"Help you" Sister Pomegranate rolled her eyes, smiled and asked, "How can you help us and why should you help us?"
"You came to our village just to bury the treasure underground," Old Mrs.
Liu held the rooster with a clear look.
The meaning was obvious, I know why you came.
I suddenly became energetic.
I knew exactly what was buried underneath.
How did I pull out the treasure?
"How do you know?"
Sister Shiliu followed the old Mrs.
Liu's words by borrowing the donkey from the slope.
"I knew as soon as you came here that people like you have been here several times."
Old Mrs.
Liu looked well-informed.
Dachun and I looked at each other.
We have been here several times.
In other words, there are many forces eyeing this place, and it is just as we guessed.
Dragon Vein is not a secret, we are the pawns in the lead.
But it doesn’t matter.
The pawn crossing the river can still checkmate the old commander.
It’s not certain who will win in the end.
"I also know what you are doing.
Isn't it just the ground dragon?
I don't know what is buried under our village, but there is a lot of noise every night.
This thing is definitely not simple.
As long as you help me this time , I will help you dig out the things below."
Old Mrs.
Liu was talking to herself, analyzing things in a decent manner.
The rolling ground dragon in Mrs.
Liu's mouth is also called the ground fairy.
This is the name for tomb robbers in the Northeast.
I understand what she means.
She thinks that we often dig holes in the ground and encounter more supernatural things, so she wants us to help.
"Old lady, you don't need to say so much, just tell me what you want us to do for you."
Dachun looked impatient, because he thought Mrs.
Liu was too impatient.
"Okay, let's be happy then."
Old Mrs.
Liu nodded and told us what she wanted us to do.
It's actually very simple.
Old Mrs.
Liu wants us to help her bury the body properly.
The first day was fine, but what happened just now was problematic.
The old lady was afraid of picking up the body, and she was even more afraid of problems during the burial.
There are only about 20 people in the village now, and there are seven or eight people with weak legs and feet.
The only ones who can work and contribute are the ones just now.
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Although those who are still staying in the village are waiting to die, after all, no one wants to die.
If they can get out, they also want to get out.
But the cost of living in the city is too high, rent, water and electricity, just these two things cost a lot.
As for taking refuge with the children, if they can take refuge, they will not wait to die here.
According to the village's default rules, if anyone can't hold on any longer, he should hang himself under the poplar tree at the entrance of the village.
The time is basically fixed, namely the two hours in the evening.
It happened to be that time when we came.
Even if we didn't honk the horn, we would have been discovered after ten or twenty minutes.
But this time it was different.
The time of death was wrong, and he looked clearly dead-eyed just now.
She suspected that a ghost was at work.
"But what's going on in your village?"
Dachun asked bluntly, "The five senses are sealed, and a rope is hung around the neck.
Even if you die, you won't be reincarnated.
There's no need to be so cruel."
“What if it’s not like this?”
Old Mrs.
Liu's face suddenly dropped, "You will definitely come back within seven days after you die violently.
If you don't do this before burial, whoever can deal with it will be us, the old, weak, sick and disabled.
Do you think it can be done?"
Dachun grinned and said nothing.
What the old lady said was indeed true.
In their situation, if they really let go, once the corpses were raised, I guess they would be wiped out.
"Okay, we agree.
We will help with the burial.
Old lady, you will help us find the treasure."
I agreed with a smile, and it was a simple agreement.
With the help of Mrs.
Liu, whether it is the ghost market or the dragon vein below, it is very simple to deal with, and you can also understand how many waves of people have come.
After agreeing to help each other, Old Mrs.
Liu no longer had the same vigilance as yesterday, so there was no need to hide many things she said.
Longshan Village was not a wealthy village to begin with, and its population was not that large.
In recent years, most of them have emigrated, and there are not many people left.
And because of the things buried underground, their village has never been rich, and only the poor ones are left.
This is why no old people move out, there is no money.
The ghost market has been around for a long time, nearly ten years, and it was not like there were no people looking for it at that time.
Many famous gods from nearby counties came to it.
In the end, two died and one went crazy.
No one dared to look at it.
This incident was a big deal at first, but later it was suppressed for some unknown reason.
Whether it was in the town or the county, they even pretended that this place did not exist.
As time went by, it became what it is now.
Old Mrs.
Liu walked towards the village committee compound while talking to us about her experiences over the years.
I frowned.
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I can make a village become a dead village, and it can also make the official forget it automatically.
This is a lot of energy "Grandma Liu, where did you learn this skill?"
Dachun asked coquettishly.
"Homeschooling" Old Mrs.
Liu squinted her eyes and simply said two words.
"Aren't you afraid at night?"
Dachun continued to ask, but none of the questions had any real meaning, they were all nonsense.
"They are all half-buried.
What are you afraid of?"
Old Mrs.
Liu replied angrily.
After a pause, he added: "After tonight, I will tell you whatever you want to do."
She deliberately emphasized the word tonight, which meant that tonight would not be peaceful and something would definitely happen.
"What happened tonight?
Is it difficult?"
Dachun continued to ask.
“Don’t know yet” Old Mrs.
Liu replied that the village committee compound had arrived.
In the yard, there was a coffin placed under the funeral shed.
This time, the coffin was uncovered.
A circle of candles was lit around it, and the everlasting lamp was also lit early.
"Go back.
The rest of them will stay with me tonight.
Don't come out if you hear any noise at night."
Old Mrs.
Liu confessed and pointed outside.
Several old men and women who were already uneasy managed to squeeze out a smile and trotted out.
Old Mrs.
Liu ignored them.
Holding the rooster, he walked straight to the coffin, took out a red rope from his arms, tied one end to one of the rooster's feet, and the other end to his own wrist, then placed the rooster in the coffin, letting the body and The roosters were face to face, and the rooster's mouth was right in line with the corpse's mouth.
"Okay, just stay here and stay here today.
After this night, I will tell you whatever you want to know."
After finishing everything, Mrs.
Liu leaned her back on the coffin, sat cross-legged and said nothing.
We looked at each other and didn't say much.
We each found a place to sit down, but the old lady's method of dealing with corpses was very strange.
This method is not the method of the Northeast Immortal Family, and I don’t know which god she worships.
It's only after eight o'clock now, it's still early, it's still early before the ghost market appears, and to deal with corpses, the main thing is to fight out the resentment in the throat, and then use a corpse suppressing talisman.
All situations can be solved.
Of course the walking dead are the exception.
Transforming into a walking corpse is basically useless unless the evil spirit on the corpse is removed.
Time passed little by little, and everything was very peaceful.
There was no movement inside the coffin, and there was silence outside.
"slightly" Suddenly, a faint rooster crow broke the calm, and we all stood up and ran to the coffin.
Old Mrs.
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Liu also stood up, but the direction her eyes were staring at was not the coffin.
But outside, it's midnight, and the ghost market has started, but it's a little later today.
It was still as noisy as yesterday, and the lights were still bright.
Old Mrs.
Liu took one last look outside and then focused her attention on the coffin again.
She took out the old-fashioned hairpin, cut her middle finger with the black card blade, and dripped blood on the red rope.
As if being seduced by something, the blood quickly rolled down along the red rope, which was thicker than a hair, and finally landed on the chicken feet.
Seeing this situation, the old lady's expression changed.
Without thinking, she pulled off the red rope from her wrist, walked to the corpse, wrapped the red rope around the chicken's head and entangled it with the corpse's head. .
"The corpse has been raised" I muttered something, but I still couldn't understand what was going on.
It happened without any warning.
There was no yin energy, no animals, nothing happened, so how come the corpse was raised?
This is completely unreasonable: