Even if it is a mountain village, because of the relationship between Qin Ge and his family, the village does not seem to be in distress without power or water supply.
Instead, it still has many modern things.
At least there was a tall, bright streetlight erected at the end of the village where they were standing, and the cement floor under their feet looked particularly cold and hard.
The whole village was so quiet that only the howling of the mountain wind was left, as if all living things were dead.
Not far away, someone was holding a white lantern and wearing a red shirt, walking steadily step by step.
The visitor's feet were silent and his back was straight.
If they hadn't been able to see him, there would have been people who believed him even if he was a ghost.
"Who is it?"
Jian Fan stopped in front of Qin Ge.
The man looked gloomy and did not look like a serious person.
Even the villagers she had met did not have such an uncomfortable aura.
Rong Nan narrowed his eyes, wondering why Jian Fan reacted so quickly and kept blocking Qin Ge.
He is a grown man, does he still need a girl like Jian Fan to protect him?
It's so shameless.
But in this situation, Rong Nan's neck was twisted to the side, out of sight.
Qin Ge seems to really need Jian Fan's protection, he really does, alas.
"It's me, I'm the hag from Amu Village.
Which of you is the great-grandson of the old Qin family?"
The old man who calls himself the hag still wears a red hat on her head.
Her face is very smooth, and if it weren't for her hands and neck The wrinkles revealed her age, saying she was a woman in her thirties or forties, and they all looked alike.
She spoke very slowly, as if she was deliberately serious.
This approach may work well for the villagers, but for Jian and Fan, all pretense is light, and even a punch is just a look.
In the age of the hag.
"What are you doing wearing all red?
Isn't it bad for you to be dressed like this in the middle of the night?"
Since she is a hag, she should know something related to yin and yang.
Would wearing red clothes attract ghosts if she came out in such a gloomy midnight night?
Jian Fan's first impression of this hag was very bad.
"Who is the great-grandson of the old Qin family?"
The ghost woman's face was hidden in a red cloth cover.
There were only two small black holes, and inside were two richly black eyes.
She spoke again, sternly, like a programmed robot.
"It's me, Gui Po."
Qin Ge stood behind Jian Fan and spoke.
This hag might not stop asking this question if she doesn't know who the great-grandson of the old Qin family is.
Although standing behind Jian Fan was not in line with his manly thoughts, Jian Fan was a professional.
At this point, he would not question Jian Fan's decision even if it was embarrassing.
"Great-grandson of the Lao Qin family, remember to guide Lao Qin tomorrow, otherwise he will look for you.
You stay in the ancestral hall today, and the new village chief will arrange what you have to do tomorrow.
In the village, Don't drive."
The ghost woman who was talking to herself moved slowly again, and after a few minutes she was covered in darkness, leaving only the light of a string of faint lanterns.
In the entire Amu Village, only the headlights were on at the entrance of the village.
The rest of the street lights, including the electric lights in people's homes, were not turned on.
"Damn it, Ananda, you see she didn't answer my question Qin Ge, where is the ancestral hall?"
The ignored Jian Fan pouted, ran to Rong Nang and pulled his sleeve.
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Qin Ge swallowed the bitterness in his mouth, smiled bitterly, and pointed to a direction in the darkness, "If I remember correctly, the ancestral hall of Amu Village should be at the entrance of the village, but it may have been moved to the end of the village now.
We must Through the whole village.”
Is this playing Dare?
Who wants to play?
"There's no other way.
It's no joke to go to a place like this in the middle of the night.
Qin Ge, take your people and follow me."
Jian Fan took out a few fire talismans to ignite them, and then took out a few small talismans to overlap with the fire talismans.
Together, the talisman did not turn into ashes, but instead floated in the air.
Jian Fan turned around and said, "Qin Ge, you all remember, follow the guiding talisman.
No matter what happens, don't go astray, and don't look away from the guiding talisman."
The guiding talisman is the talisman used to attract ghosts on the road to the underworld, but the dark road is like a bloody mouth.
Jian Fan is not afraid of it, but Qin Ge and the people he brought are all mortal bodies, so he will make an exception and use it to guide the way.
Talisman.
Jian Fan got out of his way, and Qin Ge and the people behind him followed the guide.
She walked up to Rong Rong, took Rong Rong's arm, and walked at the end of the crowd.
"Ananda, what do you think?"
Whether it was about this village, the hag, or even the task assigned by Xiao Suanxin, Jian Fan was in urgent need of Rong Nan's opinion.
It sounds so nice, but it’s not just to save energy, it also requires brains to think about things.
"Ant."
Rong Nandijun raised his neck and didn't even bother to analyze.
All weaklings are paper tigers in the face of strong strength.
Even if it was the hag just now, he could turn her into powder with a wave of his sleeves.
However, he caught sight of Jian Fan's slumped face out of the corner of his eye, and his posture changed instantly.
"You're stupid."
Rong Nan ruffled Jian Fan's hair, "If we were attacked as soon as we entered the village, then who would be responsible for that old Qin collecting his body?
So this night was definitely a close call.
Fan Fan, believe it or not?”
It made sense.
Jian Fan glanced around.
It seemed that there were many alien creatures, but none of them came close to them.
All those alien creatures were trembling and couldn't move at all, especially the moment she and Rong Nan passed by.
Ananda, Jian Fan smiled, it’s whatever you say.
The village didn't look big, but it went around for a long time.
Jian Fan also joked that if he entered the village, he would be able to trap them until they cried without using any formations.
The ancestral hall is the center of a village, but no one knows why Amu Village places the ancestral halls at the beginning and end of the village.
All they know is that it was all the ghost woman's idea.
"Oh my god, this is an ancestral hall, are you lying to me?"
There are so many people in Amu Village, even young and strong, who have not come down from the mountain.
Why is the ancestral hall of everyone looking like a haunted house?
The legendary Lanruo Temple is probably fresher than it.
Jian Fan walked up and opened the door without belief.
The ashes in her hands simply refreshed her understanding of the ancestral hall.
"Qin Ge, I remember that the ancestral hall at your home doesn't look like this."
As soon as she finished speaking, the door that had been pushed open for a few seconds fell down instantly.
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The "squeak" sound when it fell and the "crash" sound when it hit the ground made Jian Fan's facial muscles begin to twitch. .
She had already seen the strange eyes of those brought by Qin Ge looking at her.
What a grievance, she is not a strong man.
"Is this where we want to live, housekeeper?"
Qin Ge took a step back.
The old man who had just played the role of driver quickly stepped forward.
Several men and women carried a pile of toiletries in an orderly manner and began to go into the ancestral hall.
Walk.
"Fan Fan, I treat coming here as if I were in the wilderness."
Indeed, there are tents, bedding, sleeping bags, and even food.
There are some spare things still in the car, parked at the entrance of the village.
Qin Ge reluctantly handed Jian Fan a tissue to wipe his hands, "I only came here with my grandfather when he came here, and that was more than ten years ago."
"ah" Suddenly there was a shouting in the ancestral hall, and several maids ran out.
Seeing Qin Ge's displeasure, there were obvious signs of fear, and the brave ones pointed inside and said, "Master, there are corpses inside. , do we really have to stay with the corpse for one night?
Can I go back to the car?"
"Master, that's the old lady's body."
The butler is indeed a butler, much calmer than several maids and bodyguards.
He walked up to Qin Ge, his white gloves already covered with dust.
"They are all scared, but the only places in the entire ancestral hall to sleep are where the old man's body is placed and the room next door."
The housekeeper also had a headache.
He really didn't expect that the ancestral hall, which seemed to occupy such a large area, had only two usable rooms, and one of them was occupied by the dead.
"You guys go to the room next door and squeeze in.
Don't worry, you will be fine as long as I'm here.
This ancestral hall doesn't seem to have electricity, so be careful."
Jian Fan took hold of Rong Nan's arm, and many people followed her movements.
Only then did he realize that there was a man whose appearance and temperament were better than his own young master.
"Your old master, I will guard you.
If he dares to get up, I will kick him back."
She didn't take the old man to heart.
He was just a corpse.
At most, the corpse would turn into a zombie.
This village is already haunted, and there seems to be no difference if there are more zombies or less zombies.
"I will join you and let the housekeeper and the others go to sleep.
After all, he is the elder of my family.
As the great-grandson of my grandfather, it is natural for me to keep him awake."
Qin Ge said confidently, and his words left no room for refutation. .
He deliberately tried to stick to the simple and traditional side and the easy side, and he did so openly and honestly.
"Okay, no problem.
You guys wait at the door.
Ananda and I will go in and arrange it first."
A bronze bell was stuffed into Qin Ge's palm.
Qin Ge looked at Jian Fan and said, "This is a magic weapon.
If there is any danger, , remember to ring the bell.
Although this bell has no copper tongue, it will ring and I can hear it."
Jian Fan shook his head and walked away, his back looking extremely handsome.
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The simple and traditional decoration is very simple.
Red thread is wrapped around the house, yellow charms are pasted in the corners and seams, and a protective circle is drawn on the ground.
The maids and bodyguards have already prepared everything for sleeping.
Then, she sprinkled glutinous rice in some places that were not easily noticed.
The moment she walked out of the house, everything in the house disappeared.
Qin Ge knelt in front of Old Mrs.
Qin's coffin, without saying a word, burning the paper money he brought in the miserable light of a few candles.
The coffin was tightly wrapped with simple and traditional ink lines, even the bottom was not spared.
If the corpse was really transformed, the new zombies would not be able to get out.
Jian Fan held the copper coin sword and sat outside the lobby of the ancestral hall, where the corpse was placed, looking at the shining stars in the sky.
"Ananda, tell me, wasn't there a village chief who was burned to death?
Why can't we see him?"
Rong Nan sat beside her, of course there was a white handkerchief on the sitting position.
He looked at the door that was lifted up and placed on the door frame, squinting his eyes slightly, very lazily, "Fan Fan, said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived."
Jian Fan subconsciously looked into the darkness beside the door.
Sure enough, there was a figure who could not be distinguished from the darkness standing by the door.
The smoke was still smoking all over his body.
Jian Fan felt pain for him.
Because of the formation set up by Jian Fan, the black shadows were always circling around the outside.
For a long time, they could not find the door that was close at hand.
Jian Fan moved to neutralize part of the formation, and the guy squeezed in through the crack in the door.
The black shadow floated to the front of the ancestral hall and began to get lost again.
Jian Fan watched the charcoal moving around with great interest.
Finally, after an hour, he gave up.
When he turned around, he met Jian Fan's energetic eyes.
He shook and floated away a few meters in an instant.
"Who are you?"
He spoke very slowly, as if he was imitating the hag's speaking speed, but there was also a hint of urgency, which was very contradictory.
"We are ghosts."
The ghost had a weird accent, and Jian Fan also imitated the weird accent.
She rolled her eyes and pointed at Rong Nang, who was looking up at the starry sky beside her, "This is Ma Mian, I am Niutou, we are here specifically to wait for you."
Rong Nan, who was forced to face him, saw Jian Fan become playful and stopped talking.
"Have you met, Lao Qin?"
He said word by word.
The flames burned his vocal cords and it was difficult to speak, but the hope bursting out of his eyes doubled Jian Fan's pressure.
"We have never seen Lao Qin.
Lao Qin's body is still lying in the ancestral hall.
We are just here to take you in."
It seemed that the joke could no longer go on.
Jian Fan whispered "mind your own business" and rushed in into the arms of Rong Yuan.
"Ghost, you want to kill Lao Qin.
Ghost, you want to harm Lao Qin.
No, no, the ghost wants to harm our whole village, she wants to harm everyone.
Lord Niu-head, Lord Horse-face, please save us, save us .
I can see you, so can those dead villagers also see you?"
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Even the village chief did not doubt the authenticity of Jian Fan's words.
His knees made a clicking sound as soon as he bent them.
When he knelt down completely, Jian Fan even doubted whether his kneecaps were broken.
There is indeed something wrong with the hag.
"Do you think Lao Qin's death has anything to do with the hag?"
Rong Nan asked the village chief, patting Jian Fan on the back.
Since his wife is tired, it is up to him to speak up about what his wife is interested in.
Although he wasn't interested.
"Old Qin went to the ghost woman's house and died when he came back.
Many villagers went to the ghost woman's house and died when they came back.
A month ago, the ghost woman went out to the mountains, and zombies appeared in the village.
When she came back I didn’t even think about getting rid of the zombies.
I can’t put the lives of the villagers in the hands of the ghost mother, and the ghost mother will agree with my decision.”
"So you have no resentment at all about being burned alive."
"Yes, I want to save our village.
I can't let this hag destroy our village here."
Such a tall image, Jian Fan looked up from his arms calmly, "You are so stupid.
Village chief, is there anything else you want to say to us?"
He thought that his sacrifice could get some results, but the result was that it was simply an impulsive behavior. , a waste of life.
If she hadn't said that she and Rong Nan were bullshit, would the village chief have wandered around the village and been driven out of his mind by that hag?
"You can't."
Jian Fan took out a copper coin and put the stunned village chief into the coin.
Since the village chief said that many people have died in this village, and Feilioxi said that many people in this village are sick, the summary is that if she wants to extradite these souls, it is best to collect them all at once, otherwise it will lead to trouble.
She was heartbroken over the cost of the soul talisman.
"Ring, ring, ring" came the sound of bronze bells, ringing extremely fiercely.
Jian Fan and Rong Nian looked at each other, and Rong Nian saw the little nervousness in Jian Fan's heart.
He patted her back, as if coaxing an anxious child, his voice was extremely soft, definitely not what Dijun should have, "Fanfan, don't worry, this is the bell at the foot of the mountain, aren't there Fuxi and Fuxi at the foot of the mountain?"
Yuansheng?
They are no longer children.
They are much more mature and capable than children of the same age.
As long as they are around, nothing will happen."
Indeed, during the five years when Jian Fan was in a coma, Fuxi and Yuansheng had become very strong due to repeated trials.
As long as they are given the opportunity and time to grow up, they will definitely be young talents and romantic figures in a few years.
"Ring ring ring" Jian Fan's heart, which had just calmed down, suddenly became confused again.
It was like the pebbles breaking through the lake surface, and he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
"Ananda, let's go, something happened to Qin Ge."
Different bronze bells have different sounds.
The sounds at the foot of the mountain and the sounds on the mountain are completely different.
Jian Fan stood up at once and rushed into the ancestral hall.
Qin Ge stood at the door of the ancestral hall with his gun, pointing the muzzle of the gun firmly at the coffin that had been hit.
The ink lines on the coffin emitted a yellow light.
The light became weaker without the coffin shaking.
Everything in the coffin is coming out.
"Qin Ge" Jian Fan rushed in.
She looked at Qin Ge up and down, and found that he was okay, with no arms or legs missing.
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She turned around and looked at the coffin with gritted teeth, "I knew I was going to transform into a corpse.
Why didn't I give you a knife when I drew the ink line?"
She took out a handful of red thread from her arms, walked to the coffin and wrapped the red thread around the coffin, just pressing on the previously drawn ink line.
When the last red thread was wrapped around the simple and traditional, The coffin no longer moved, except for the red thread that glowed red from time to time, proving that Lao Qin inside still refused to give up.
"Hey, why don't you leave properly?
Look, your great-grandson is so scared that you wet his pants."
Jian Fan pressed his palms on the top of the coffin and began to recite the spell to ward off evil spirits.
I was so scared that I peed my pants, Xiao Fan, this is such a big joke.
Qin Ge twitched the corners of his mouth, put the gun back on his waist, and covered it with his clothes.
While looking at Jian Fan in a daze, he complained secretly in his heart.
He is a dignified people's policeman.
He has never seen these evil spirits, but he has seen dead bodies.
Is it necessary to think of him as such a coward?
Yeah, it turns out that he has this impression in Jian Fan's mind.
No wonder Jian Fan didn't choose him.
What an unfortunate life.
It seemed that the door to the inner world had opened in his heart.
The more Qin Ge thought about it, the more inexplicably it became clear to him.
Finally, he came to a wonderful conclusion.
It turned out that Jian Fan's normal people were not normal.
A normal and good young man like him , on the contrary, it became abnormal.
After coming to the conclusion to comfort himself, Qin Ge stood up and patted Rong Nan on the shoulder seriously.
It’s true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.
Don’t you know that Dijun’s pat on the shoulder will make your liver and gallbladder tremble?
"Brother, as Xiaofan's husband, thank you for your hard work.
I wish you all the best."
I wish you happiness and don't do anything abnormal.
Rong Nang was confused.
Sometimes the brain waves didn't line up in a straight line and there were countless explanations.
He looked at Qin Ge's hand patting his shoulder and wondered whether it would be better to chop it up and throw it at the knife mountain or fry it.
However, Qin Ge said "I bless you" and he immediately threw away these thoughts.
On the side.
"Thank you."
This is the only sincere thank you that the old ghost said.
Thank you for not competing with me for Fanfan, otherwise I would have wasted my energy on dealing with you.
Now that you have figured it out yourself, it really saves me energy.
"You're welcome."
Qin Ge pointed outside.
He had no idea that he had gone around the gate of hell many times.
"I'll go to the door to take a breath.
You continue."
He will no longer be a light bulb here.
From now on, he may He could only be Xiaofan's best friend.
Thinking about it, he was still heartbroken.
He wanted to comfort him quietly.
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After Jian finished her busy work, she found that Qin Ge was missing.
She was instantly anxious, and Rong Ren standing at the door became her only target of accountability.
"Ananda, Qin Ge won't be dragged away by other evil spirits while I'm busy, and then stewed.
My poor Qin Ge, do you need me to leave money for him?"
You can't expect others to order something good.
Of course, Rong Nan would not say this.
If he said it, wouldn't he be talking to his love rival?
He wouldn't be so stupid.
"Fanfan, Qin Ge is at the door, let's breathe."
So Comrade Qin Ge, who is leaning against the door panel at the door, hears everything you say clearly.
Qin Ge, who was heartbroken, asked whether he should go further in the dark, so that he would not be tortured by the dog or Jian Fan's brain.
Sure enough, Xiaofan's brain circuit is very powerful.
By the way, when did he fall in love with Xiao Fan?
Why can’t he remember?
"Hold on, hold on."
The little monk's excited voice suddenly came from the bronze bell in Jian Fan's hand.
The little monk kept shouting, "Hold on, we killed five hairy zombies, two black ones and three white ones."
Yes, the little guy is great.
He single-handedly picked out five zombies.
After I finished a lollipop, I looked up and saw that the little guy had killed all the big guys.
Little guy.
Great” His words were filled with immense trust and admiration for Fuxi.
Yuansheng had been Fuxi's big fan for a long time.
Wait, Fu Xi single-handedly picked out five Mao Zombies, wasn't it the five Mao Zombies who picked one out of Fu Xi?
Yuansheng was eating lollipops while being the prospective heir of a temple, watching his Taoist friends fight alone. , is that true?
You still eat sweets?
"Yuansheng, are Fuxi injured?"
Jian Fan interrupted Yuansheng's constant shouting.
Mao Zheng was not weak.
Fuxi was still a child in her eyes.
"I'm injured.
Of course I'm injured.
There's a big gash on my chest."
From the voice, you can hear Yuansheng nodding while talking, with such a silly look.
"Sister Jian, I'm fine.
Don't listen to Yuansheng's nonsense."
After shaking for a while, Fuxi also spoke.
He glared at Yuansheng.
They were all in great danger down the mountain.
Jian Fan didn't know there was anyone on the mountain.
What bad luck.
His injury will be cured with some medicine the next day.
There is no need to tell Jian Fan and make her worry.
"Fuxi, you have to take care of yourself."
Jian Fan heard the hidden meaning in their words.
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Fuxi didn't have the habit of exaggerating, so Jian Fan believed them and felt warm in his heart.
She had nothing to say except to take care of yourself.
"Xiao Fan."
Qin Ge came in from the door.
The gloomy look on his face made Jian Fan's heart twitch again.
Fortunately, his heart was made of stone and was not so fragile.
"What’s wrong with you" Qin Ge came in with the chill of the night, and Jian Fan couldn't help but gather his clothes.
Seeing this, Rong Nan silently took out the same blanket as Zhe Zui Jin Fan and put it on Jian Fan.
His own body was as cold as ice and he had no body temperature at all.
Taking off his clothes for Jian Fan would only make Jian Fan feel even colder.
"The hag is here and says that Grandpa Grandpa's soul cannot rest in peace.
He needs me to open the coffin tomorrow and carry Grandpa Grandpa around the village to drive away the evil spirits."
They all saw the corpse transform with their own eyes and took the zombie out and placed it in the sun.
If you go around the bottom, you won't be afraid of zombies biting people to death.
"This hag must be a lunatic.
She comes and goes in a hurry in the middle of the night, forcing people to die as soon as she opens her mouth.
Qin Ge, you might as well take your grandpa back to your home.
Anyway, your family has just chosen a new cemetery.
There is no shortage of his tombstone."
Wrapping the blanket tightly, Jian Fan knocked on the coffin, really wanting to burn the coffin.
Qin Ge spread his hands, took out the mobile phone in his arms, and flipped through the address book, "Hey, you think I don't want to, Xiaofan, my great-grandfather made a will, saying that he was from Amu Village, and he was born He is a human being, but he must be buried in this ghost place.
There is no signal here, so I can’t inform my father.”
The three of them looked at each other and sat in the ancestral hall all night.
The early morning in the village is also different from other places.
In the early morning, there was not a single chicken crowing or a dog barking in the entire Amu Village.
It was always so quiet, and even the breath of people was so thin.
"I almost wonder if this is a ghost village."
Qin Ge didn't dare to go far.
He did morning exercises in the open space in front of the ancestral hall for a while.
When he came back, the housekeeper had already taken out some temporary food, like biscuits.
Like bread or something.
Looking at those simple things, Qin Ge sighed.
"All ghost villages are cuter than this ghost place."
Jian Fan took a bite of the cold bread and got tired of being in Rong Nan's arms for a while.
She stood up and clapped her hands, and when she opened her mouth, Rong Nan stuffed a drop of warm water into her mouth.
Boiled eggs, I don’t know where to find them.
The boiled eggs at this time look so cute.
When it was three o'clock in the morning, someone came over and opened the door of the ancestral hall.
His square face was very honest and honest.
At first glance, he pointed at Qin Ge in the crowd and said, "You are the great-grandson of Lao Qin, and I am The new village chief.
The ghost woman said, take Old Qin out of the coffin and walk around the village.
Wait until night, then hold a lantern and walk around again to find Old Qin's soul. " He walked around and stood in front of the coffin.
When he saw the red thread wrapped around the coffin, he was suddenly shocked.
His hands pointing at the red thread were trembling, "You, you, don't you know that the taboo of hags is red?
How can you?"
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If you dare to use red things in the village, quickly remove these red threads.
If the ghost woman sees it, you will be dead. " Before Jian Fan could say not to move, the new village chief used his hands to mess up the fine silk threads wrapped around the coffin.
The copper coin sword in Jian Fan's hand hardened instantly, and she had to be on guard at all times.
Because the god-like opponent hasn't appeared yet, there are already several pig-like teammates.
A strange thing happened.
The coffin that made a big fuss yesterday actually showed no reaction at all today.
The head of the new village had the courage to open the lid of the coffin.
Inside, Lao Qin, who was said to have been dead for several days, actually looked pale.
Ruddy, as if asleep.
The village chief immediately sat on the ground, "The Ghost Mother is angry, the Ghost Mother is angry, the Ghost Mother wants someone to accompany her."
He kept repeating this sentence, and when he caught sight of Qin Ge out of the corner of his eye, , he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, "Old Qin's family, hurry up and take Lao Qin for a lap under the sun."
Qin Ge hesitated.
He listened to Jian Fan, a professional, in everything.
Jian Fan didn't speak.
He didn't want to make his own opinions.
This will make Jian Fan annoying.
"Did you witches say when they will be taken out?"
Jian Fan observed Qin Ge's grandfather beside the coffin.
The old man was white and fat, and he didn't look like an old man.
The appearance of the corpse was too moist.
"No, she just said that as soon as the sun comes up, you can carry her out and walk around the village along the route she pointed out to let the deceased rest in peace."
The new village chief was already frightened.
He was stunned when Jian Fan asked anything.
What to answer.
Jian Fan nodded, she took out the yellow talisman, picked up one end of the yellow talisman with her copper coin sword, put the yellow talisman on Lao Qin's head, forced out a drop of blood from her fingertips, and pressed it on the middle of Lao Qin's forehead.
"You'd better not force me to kill you.
After all, you are Qin Ge's grandfather."
Who knew that when he pressed it with his finger, it felt wrong.
Jian Fan followed the uncomfortable feeling and looked down, and found clues in Lao Qin's abdomen.
One of her hands was pressed against her forehead, and the other hand held a copper coin sword to move away Old Qin's hands folded on her abdomen.
She suddenly felt happy.
"Qin Ge, look, your grandpa is pregnant."
She made no secret of her gloating.
A corpse was pregnant.
A man's corpse was pregnant.
She could still feel it through the tip of the copper coin sword. to the pulse from the corpse.
"The child of the ghost mother, this is the child of the ghost mother."
The new village chief suddenly stood up and stared at Jian Fan warily, as if he was going to bump into him in the next second, "You, you go away, you Stay away from our ghost mother’s children, or I’ll kill you.”
Jian Fan was almost dumbfounded.
Would it be okay if she stayed far away?
She was so naive.
"Go away!"
the new village chief roared again and picked up a wooden stick from the ground.
Rong Nan made a mental note that the people in this village must have committed serious crimes when they arrived in the underworld.
"Okay, okay, I'll get out of here.
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Look at me walking away."
Jian Fan walked to Qin Ge and deliberately used a conciliatory and conciliatory tone.
She quietly gave Qin Ge the peach wood boy amulet made by Daoqing himself. , "Qin Ge, if you are asked to tear off the yellow talisman later, this doll can protect you."
Qin Ge nodded and walked up to Old Qin just when the new village chief was yelling.
Qin Ge was a policeman.
He looked thin when he was dressed, but he looked fat when he was undressed.
Old Qin looked fat, but he easily made people Hug him.
Qin Ge also noticed something was wrong.
Compared with the corpse, Lao Qin was too light.
And it's summer now, and Lao Qin doesn't stink either.
He secretly became wary.
When she carried Lao Qin out of the ancestral hall, many villagers gathered at the door.
The ghost woman led them.
When she saw the yellow talisman on Lao Qin's head, her pupils shrank and she raised her bright red fingernails, " Whoever put the yellow talisman on Lao Qin’s head, tear it off quickly, tear it off quickly, how can you blaspheme the Ghost Mother like this?”
She suddenly knelt down, faced up to the sky, and shouted to the sky, "Ghost Mother, please forgive our actions."
As soon as she did this, all the villagers followed her and knelt down, calling for forgiveness from the Ghost Mother.
Jian Fan hid behind Rong Rong.
The sun was a bit bright today and she needed Rong Rong's tall body to act as a small mobile parasol.
"Ananda, look, does this look like a cult?
As a policeman, Comrade Qin Ge should lead our high-ranking police officers to wipe out all of this place."
"Go and ask Qin Ge if you want to lead the police to solve this situation and destroy relatives for justice."
Rong Nan didn't mind at all that Jian Fan used him to block the sun.
There was always a faint sense of happiness in this feeling.
He would even talk to him. she teased.
"Forget it, a person like Qin Ge is a decent person at first glance.
What if I give him this thought and he actually does it?
I'm not making Qin Xiaoge a human being inside and out."
As Jian Fan spoke, he watched Qin Ge reluctantly tear off the talisman paper she had attached.
The ghost woman snatched it away, with burn marks on her palms.
She smashed the talisman to pieces ferociously, and then threw it into the air, "Ghost Mother, please calm down."
The new village chief stood up at this time.
He glanced nervously at Jian Fan and Rong Nan.
Then he straightened his body and walked in front of Qin Ge.
He smiled and shouted, "The Ghost Mother is on her way, please."
The Ghost Mother gives us peace.
The Ghost Mother is on her way."
The group of villagers followed Qin Ge, bending down respectfully.
When the village chief shouted, they started crying.
The scene was really dumbfounding.
"Ananda, what do you think about the ghost mother they worship?
Is she really a real person?"
Jian Fan followed their team ten meters away so that she could save Qin Ge if the body suddenly changed.
She listened to the loud voice of the Ghost Mother and asked curiously.
"It is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures that the Nine-Son Ghost Mother is also called the Ghost Mother.
The Sanskrit transliteration is Kaori Emperor Mother.
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The Ghost Mother is one of the twenty heavens protecting the Dharma.
She is also called the Happy Mother or the Love Son Mother.
But the Ghost Mother is in the human world.
The incense is not strong, she went to work for the Buddha, so the ghost mother worshiped by these people must not be the ghost mother I know."
Rong Nan explained to Jian Fan.
"Ah" the ghost woman who was walking with the new village chief suddenly shouted, her whole body trembled violently, her trembling hands waved, and her legs and feet danced strangely as if they were uncontrollable.
The advancing team was forcibly stopped.
Everyone looked at the hag's cramps.
"The Ghost Mother has appeared."
All the villagers knelt down again as the new village chief roared, and knelt their heads on the ground.
Even Qin Ge was asked to kneel down, and Qin Ge's face turned dark instantly.
The ghost mother appeared and Jian Fan used her tall yin and yang eyes to look at the ghost woman who was moving in weird postures.
The dance of the ghost woman does have a bit of the flavor of ancient sacrificial dance, but combined with the ghost woman's body and age, it is a little funny, okay?
She shouldn't laugh in such a "serious" scene.
The hag twitched her limbs while some broken words escaped from her mouth.
"Ah, ghost baby, these things are your punishment.
If you did something wrong, it is your punishment.
Look, that is my child, ghost baby."
This behavior lasted for three hours, and the sun changed from gentle at first to fierce now.
Almost all of Jian Fan's body was pressed against the cold body of Rong Rong.
No matter what punishments or ghost babies you talk about, her yin and yang eyes can't see anything.
There is nothing on the hag except her own gloom.
It wasn't until noon that the team started to set off again.
In broad daylight, Jian Fan observed the whole village carefully, "Ananda, it's so strange.
There is not a single chicken, not a single duck, or any other livestock in the whole village." ” By the time of dinner, Qin Ge had already put Lao Qin back into the coffin without any danger.
The dinner that was served surprised Jian Fan even more.
"Qin Ge, you know, I just found out that there are no livestock in this village, but now there are such a large banquet table with chicken, duck, fish and everything.
Guess where this comes from?"
After listening to Jian Fan's words, Qin Ge put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Xiao Fan, I suggest that we eat biscuits."
Jian Fan burst out laughing.
She took out a bag of biscuits from her pocket and handed it to Qin Singer, "Heroes see the same thing."
The witches did not participate in the evening parade holding lanterns.
Qin Ge only had to hold a white lantern and did not need to hold Lao Qin, and Jian Fan heard another sad cry in the middle of the night.
Looking at Lao Qin in the coffin, who looked more and more like a dead person, Jian Fan sighed.
She took out a bamboo nail from her pocket, wrapped it with talisman paper, and with one force of her hand, she shot it into Lao Qin's stomach.
Qin's stomach twitched twice and then stopped moving.
What she didn't know was that the entire village was suffering from severe headaches.
Even the housekeepers who had dinner were slightly affected.
The only ones that have no influence are Qin's songs, simple and traditional, and difficult.
Jian Fan sealed the coffin again and used a lot of red silk thread on the coffin.
The ink thread was no longer enough to control the coffin.
This time, she was thoughtful and stuffed a small blood-red talisman under the coffin.
"coax" At this moment, several villagers holding torches pushed open the wooden door of the ancestral hall.
The wooden door fell heavily to the ground again, raising a cloud of dust.
If you look closely, in the darkness behind the torch, almost the entire village is gathered here.
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"What did you do Qin Ge?
As the great-grandson of the old Qin family, what did you and these people do to our village?"
The new village chief once again acted as a cannon.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Ge only knew that Jian Fan had resealed the coffin.
It was the same way yesterday, but why were the villagers so angry today?
"Do you know that the hag in our village is dead?"
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ Xiao Fanfan: Should we continue the series of brainwashing songs?
Ananda: Wash, wash it twice more.
Washing will make you healthier.
Xiao Fanfan: Well, today I recommend Quan Yu Tian Xia.
Quan Yu Tian Xia is an original Chinese song with an ancient style sung by Luo Tianyi for Bilibili’s 2015 New Year celebration.
It tells the story of Sun Quan of the Eastern Wu Dynasty during the Three Kingdoms period.
Ananda: There are many live-singing versions on site b, which are very brainwashing.
Xiao Fanfan: I have almost been brainwashed by the Ghost Mother.
Ananda: No, Fanfan, hold on, I’ll send you to heaven right away.
You can’t think of the ghost mother.
Author Jun: I'll draw the curtains, hey hey hey
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