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Chapter 65 Old Love

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A porcelain cup that knocked a corner was filled with clear water and placed it in front of Zhao Yijiu.

He sat next to the wooden table, putting one hand on the table, and playing with the small amulet that had just made him break through the fog with the other hand.

After being pulled into the house just now, the old man told him the reason for the layout of the backyard.

Perhaps because he trespassed into the backyard and saw many "secrets", the old man was not as fascinated as he was when he first appeared. He not only revealed his identity as the "corpse-driver", but also revealed the weirdness of the charity village.

The old man is a corpse-driver from the south of Xiangxi.

He would never set foot in the north of Longling. He didn't come when he was young, and when he was old, he just wanted to rest at home. Unexpectedly, his old friend when he was young flew over and asked him to come to Fengtou Town, Longling to help.

My old friend's son worked as a boatman on Yejiang River and has been safe for more than 20 years, but one night half a month ago, the boat suddenly overturned.

Strangely, a small half of the boatmen with excellent water quality failed to emerge from the water. I heard that there was a water ghost in the water, so they pulled people away.

The remaining half swam crazily and asked someone to help. The group salvaged it in the dark for a long time, and kept going down the river, without seeing anyone or body.

By dawn, someone actually found more than twenty floating corpses floating on the water upstream, several of which were boatmen, and the rest were the guests carried on the boat at that time.

The old man's old friend's son was also among them. The old friend was heartbroken and couldn't afford to get sick. What's even more terrifying is that after the corpses were salvaged ashore, they would secretly gather on the edge of the Ye River while the night was being cheated.

Some of the people on the boat were outsiders, and no one claimed the bodies for the time being, and they were piled up in a shed built outside the town. The local corpses were taken away by their families, but no matter where the corpses were placed, they would gather spontaneously at night, which would be a sign of entering the river again.

The town officials invited Da Ren and took a lot of effort to solve the problem. The local corpses were buried quickly, leaving corpses from other places. The old friends wanted the old man to take them home.

In the letter, the old friend cried that although his son died in this disaster, he knew that as a boatman, his son could not avoid taking responsibility for this disaster. His son had been buried. He just wanted to help other corpses that could not be buried return home so as to alleviate his sins after he arrived underground.

The old man was saved by his old friend when he was young. He had to help him if he didn't help him.

So he came to Longling alone despite his children's dissuasion and set off with the remaining dozen bodies.

Based on the trajectory of the overturned ship, he judged that the corpses should all belong to Wangshan City next to Fengtou Town. Although there is an official road connection between the two, he had to avoid living people by driving the corpse, so he chose to walk the mountain road.

Yeshui Yizhuang is a resting place set up on the mountain. I don’t know who built it, nor did I take care of it by my owner. I am already a little old.

The old man often encounters charity villages when driving corpses in western Hunan, which is a convenience for corpses to drive corpses. But he never expected that there was such a building in the mountains of Longling.

He drove the body into the charity house, and something strange happened again.

At this point, the old man sighed, feeling quite regretful.

He said that as soon as he came in, he felt something was wrong with the charity village. People who drove corpses all year round were the most sensitive to corpse energy. The farm was filled with a dead aura that had not lived for a long time, especially in the backyard, where the layout of each house formed a trapping array. When the corpse entered, it was easy to be invaded by evil spirits and turned into ghosts.

But the bone bell formation on it is used to suppress ghosts and monsters. It seems that the person who first built the charity village might want to trap someone here, and then turn that person's soul into a ghost, wandering around forever again and not leaving.

The shady damage is extremely serious.

The old man thought about this, and it was too late. The corpse he brought was affected by the death breath and could not leave the scope of the charity village at all. He himself was treated as a corpse by the charity village because he had been dealing with the corpse for many years. No matter how far he walked to push the door, he would go back to his original place in less than half an hour.

The old man could only stay in the charity village for the time being.

In the backyard, the soul that was once cheated and imprisoned here became a "white ghost" and came out to wander from time to time. As soon as it came out, the bell rang.

The old man dared not face it, so he could only settle the corpses before he could come out, and then think about how to break the deadlock.

This thought took a week.

The next day, the old man discovered that the backyard was really unavailable. He stayed in the backyard for one night and it was no longer dawn. After that, it was dark, which shocked him.

Moreover, he couldn't even get out of the backyard, so he could only push the door and walk to the gate of the Yizhuang Village. After staying for a while, he had to go back immediately.

Otherwise, he would feel like he could not breathe and would die.

The corpses were not rotten, and they still looked like they were when they came in.

Tonight, the people who came to the Yizhuang Village suddenly - this group of people who came by following the moonlight.

The old man suddenly felt hope. During this period, he had figured out that the corpse contained resentment, and after a long time, it would be like the "white ghost". If the resentment was resolved, it might be taken out, and if there was no corpse in the charity village, it might be dawn.

The most intuitive way to resolve resentment is to be buried in peace. Now let’s not talk about where to bury the body, you have to converge it into the coffin first to see if it can be done.

In order to prevent the new living people from being affected by the backyard formation, the old man locked the backyard door.

This is why the old man is in the charity village.

In the room, after the old man finished speaking, he sighed with his back and looked at Zhao Yijiu, and accused him of saying that the young man who is now unruly and climbed over the wall casually, but he almost lost his life. He might as well be like his old bones, and he could not leave the backyard.

Zhao Yijiu went in and out of the left ear, and didn't take it seriously at all.

Seeing that he was disobedient, the old man stopped talking and rested silently on the chair.

It can be imagined that the old man didn't hear the riots about the front yard saying that the corpse was cheated, otherwise he would not be so comfortable at this moment.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Only Yu Xing poured a glass of water for Zhao Yijiu, looked him up and down, and then curled his lips: "Don't you want to ask me what happened in the middle? How can you bear it?"

If it were any other time, Guijiu looked like this, obviously waiting for him to take the initiative to explain.

After all, no matter who it is, you will be very annoyed if you chase your teammates without seeing any signs.

Zhao Yijiu smiled and pulled the corner of his lips, and suddenly threw the bell he picked up on the ground, with a thorn in his words: "I think you have any secrets, and you must keep your mouth shut."

"After all, this old man has been here for a week before, and the white ghost has not dropped the bell when he comes out. And you brought the white jade coffin to the backyard, and the bone bell array is almost impossible to suppress."

"I have seen this amulet, and it is in your baggage. That's right, I did go over your baggage when you are not paying attention. In short, you carry amulets that can protect yourself in the fog in advance. How can this be explained?"

"After you disappeared, the Saint and I immediately caught up with you. We didn't see you all the way. We thought something had happened to you, but we didn't expect you to be very well."

"I said, you are all doing this, right?"

The questioning of Inuji is reasonable and evidence-based, and the danger caused by the drop of the bell also exists.

The two looked at each other and there was a vague tendency to fight.

The old man looked at them and advised: "Don't be impulsive, what can't be said..."

"I just saved you." Yu Xing didn't give the old man a chance to finish his words. He smiled horriblely, and his sense of violence all over his body floated up. He stepped on the bell on the ground, "Save life, let's say first that I am the culprit?"

"Am I wrong?" Zhao Yijiu turned his wrist and his bones made a clear sound.

Yu Xing pulled his beast bone chain and dragged it out. The fog was still there, but the old man just ordered three absolutely safe houses, one of which was next to this room: "Go out to fight with me, and see if I don't tear your mouth."
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