Chapter 4: The Ghost Bride

When the old man said this, he sighed, and when he was young, he heard this story from the older generation, and he was touched a little.

Now, in old age, I have touched my heart, for the poor orchid, and the high-spirited corpse chaser.

"Grandpa, isn't there any way to persuade the ghost bride not to harm anyone? I don't want all the people in the village to die. ”

It was the milky boy who wondered again.

"Silly boy, if all the people in the village die, where are you from?"

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In the village, there was a corpse chaser.

To enter the profession of corpse chaser, you must be ugly, how ugly is it?

Anyway, it's ugly enough to scare the hell out of ghosts.

But this corpse chaser is different, he was born with a good skin, white teeth and blue eyebrows, soft eyes and thin lips, but he is not ugly at all.

At that time, he was still a teenager, and in the village, many Nizi still squeezed his eyebrows at him and secretly sent Qiu Bo, and I didn't see who he was interested in.

As a result, the orchid, which had never appeared in front of him a few times, was fascinated by him at a glance.

Originally, a beautiful woman matched a young man, at that time, they were also recognized as talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven.

He not only made a lifelong agreement with Orchid, but also took out the savings from chasing corpses, forged wedding dresses and made wedding shoes for Orchid, and envied the villagers.

Nine out of ten days in the line of chasing corpses, they are all outside, eating and sleeping in the open.

Once, he received a big order, a big order that he could eat and drink all his life without worrying, and it was the old lady who went to Yuzhou to pick up a big warlord and returned to his hometown.

Before leaving, he said to Orchid, when he comes back from driving the corpse this time, he will marry you.

Creation makes people, and when he really returns, he is separated from orchids, yin and yang.

Corpse chaser, on the way to drive corpses, you will inevitably encounter demons and ghosts. Therefore, they all have a skill in their veins, which can catch ghosts, subdue demons, and subdue demons.

On the one hand, it is the woman he misses day and night, and on the other hand, it is the villagers who live together. For him, there is no doubt that he is in a dilemma.

After all, people and ghosts have different paths, and he understands that the orchid at this time is not the orchid at that time, but just a powerful ghost dressed in the appearance of an orchid, and a ghost who kills innocents indiscriminately.

Chase away the corpse, and the ghost will be eliminated.

Looking at the villagers who were killed and injured, he knew that there was a mission on his shoulders, a mission that he had to do.

That night, he was alone, holding the rune paper and holding the bell, and went to the mass grave.

On the second day, when he came back, he was covered in mud and his eyes were dull, and he only explained that he should not enter this place in this life.

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Hearing this, the children's eyes lit up, their little faces were full of admiration, and they all asked, "Grandpa, what happened to the corpse chaser later?"

When he first heard the story of the ghost bride, he was like this, and he wanted to know very much what happened to the corpse chaser.

But the storyteller will always say, at this moment, in frustration: "He is gone, he has not come back." ”

Then, he continued: "Remember, you are not allowed to go to the mass grave in the future, you know, the ghost bride likes to eat the most, you little ones with fine skin and tender meat." ”

After listening to the story, the children nodded their heads like chickens pecking rice.

Word of mouth that generations do not enter mass graves is an unwritten rule in the village.

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In fact, the story of the mass grave and the ghost bride is not over yet.

About the 70s, there was a Taoist who passed by this place, and saw the mass grave full of gloomy atmosphere, with a clear water panlong lying in front of him, and a big mountain Xuanwu in the back. At a glance, it is known that this place is a good feng shui treasure land, and it is also a ghost house that is most yin and evil.

If you plant corpses to raise ghosts, you can give birth to corpse kings and ghosts. If you build a temple and worship it sincerely, you can also bless one side.

But the Taoist who had a crooked idea thought of a compromise solution.

He first fooled the villagers, saying that outside the village, there is a treasure land, if he builds a small temple according to his method, and worships incense every day, he can ensure that the wealth in the village is rolling and the heirs are prosperous.

Originally, the villagers didn't trust this Taoist from nowhere. Moreover, there is training in the village, so for a while, no one cares about the Taoist.

But everything is in the hands of the Taoist.

The Taoist used his three-inch golden lotus to continue, fooling the villagers.

I saw him pinching his fingers, and then said: "The woman at the head of the village, Li Xing, lost a chicken yesterday, yes or no?"

If it weren't for the poor way, every month on the full night, the village would have to lose a chicken, yes or no?"

Villagers who had lost chickens, including a middle-aged woman, repeatedly said yes.

It's no secret that the perennial loss of chickens in the village is not a secret, but after all, the Taoist is a person from outside the village.

Soon, the Taoist who showed his hand gradually won the favor of the villagers.

"Dao Chief, if you are a true god, there is a way to solve this case of losing chickens. The middle-aged woman asked.

For the villagers, this loss of chicken is really a heartwarming unsolved case. Because of this, there will always be trouble, either you suspect me and steal your chicken, or I suspect you and steal my chicken.

No, the woman who just lost the chicken scolded Aunt Wang's house next door.

"There was a dry well at the end of the village, and the chicken thief was at the bottom of the well. The Taoist also immediately pointed out the maze for him.

With the support of the villagers, the Taoist came to the dry well.

The dry wells here do not produce water for some years, so no one pays attention to this place.

The dry well, bottomless, reveals a trace of coolness. At first glance, there is nothing unusual except that it will leak cold air.

The villagers all looked at the Taoist in unison, expecting the Taoist master's clever move.

The Taoist didn't sell it, and directly took out a handful of yellow talismans, and said something in his mouth. After a while, Huang Fu actually emitted a wisp of white smoke out of thin air in the hands of the Taoist, and spontaneously combusted without ignition.

Then, the Taoist sprinkled the lit yellow charm into the dry well.

More and more coolness came out of the dry well, accompanied by white mist. The white mist dispersed when it met the light, and if you listened carefully, you could faintly hear the screams.

At this moment, the villagers who saw this scene were completely impressed.

"The chicken thief is a remnant soul hiding in a dry well, although it will not harm people, but it will be endless trouble in the future. ”

After the Taoist finished speaking, he shook his robe under the admiring eyes of the villagers and was about to leave.

Human beings are inseparable from the word greed.

Seeing that the Taoist chief was leaving, the villagers immediately stayed and agreed to the Taoist man's previous proposal to build a temple.

There is great strength in numbers, and people are diligent and hardworking. At this time, in the small village, there were more than twice as many strong men as in previous years, which can be said to be in response to the call of Mao Weiren.

In just over ten days, a quaint small temple was built. Although it is a temple, it has no gods, just a temple.

The Taoist warned the villagers not to enter the mass grave, as long as in the dry well in the village, build another sub-temple, constitute a series of beads, each person every day to offer three incense, you can be blessed for a thousand years.

Then, he said that when he went to the mother temple to cast a spell, the dry wells of the sub-temple would spring up, and it would be completed.

In the end, it is still the same sentence, generations are not allowed to enter mass graves.

Waiting for the Taoist to enter the mother temple for seven days, the dry well of the sub-temple was sure enough, and the spring gushed out.

So far, the village has become more prosperous day by day, and the industry is prosperous.

But when the Taoist entered the mass grave, no one saw him again. I don't know if it's dead or alive.

After that, people often saw ...... in the mountains near the mass graves Ghost bride.

There are often wandering in the mountains, the sound of gongs and drums to welcome relatives, and the sound of women crying and marrying, flickering far and near, flickering joy and sorrow.

Whoever bumped into the ghost bride's wedding team did not survive.

The ghost bride, the red wedding dress, married, short-lived.

It is said in the village that these short-lived sons are married to the deadly ...... Ghost bride.