When the demon heard this, he really stopped struggling.
Ye Shaoyang continuously withdrew the spirit rune and unlocked the magic seal, the evil spirit glanced at him resentfully, and sure enough, he stopped attacking, turned around, and rushed back to the mountain.
"It'......
Just gone?
” Wu Yao walked up for a long time and asked uneasily.
"This evil spirit has opened its mind, it's not stupid, it knows that it can't beat me, and I also said that I'm not here to rob the tomb, it can't be sent to death."
Next, the two continued to search for Wen Huajiao's grave, and found the mountain all the way, and saw a cave dug out of the rock wall, shining it with a flashlight, and there was a wooden statue enshrined in it, which looked like the evil spirit before, and its eyes were still shining.
"It seems to be a certain witch god of the Miao people......"
Wu Yao guessed, "I have seen it in the temple before, but I don't know the name." ” Ye Shaoyang nodded, ignored it, continued to search around, and finally found Wen Huajiao's grave in the highest place.
Ye Shaoyang first checked the surrounding tombstones, and found that in this place, there are a total of more than a dozen tombs, the monuments are all marble, extremely high and wide, there are no photos on them, and the names on the tablets are written in Chinese characters, because the Miao people have no writing, and for a long time, they have long accepted to write in Chinese.
These tombs are all pairs of twos and twos, and the tombstone on the left is written "Priest XX", and on the right is the priest's wife.
Wu Yao patted her head, "I'm so confused, just thinking about Heng died, Wen Huajiao's husband is a priest, even if he dies, he will definitely be buried in the tomb of the priests, we have been looking for so long in vain." ” Wu Yao took into account that Wen Huajiao and her husband were from a priest family, although they both died horizontally, they would probably be buried with ordinary people, but they were buried in the tombs of the priests.
Next to Wen Huajiao's tombstone is her husband, the father of Mu Qingyu's brothers and sisters, and the previous priest of the Eighteen Villages.
The tombstone reads: Mushan Mountain, the forty-third generation priest of the eighteen villages.
Very strange name.
Ye Shaoyang looked at the birth and death dates of the two people, Mu Shanshan was born in 1945 and died in 1995, exactly 50 years old.
Wen Huajiao was born in 1968 and died in 2055 at the age of 37.
"Obediently, this is the old cow eating tender grass."
Ye Shaoyang calculated for a moment and said, "This old priest is twenty-three years older than his wife." ” Wu Yao said: "Continue the strings."
It's normal, this one is his wife. ” In front of Wen Huajiao's tombstone, there is also a tomb, which is the first wife of the old priest, Ye Shaoyang looked at the age, and it was about the same as the old priest.
"For this old guy, it is normal to remarry a wife who is more than 20 years younger than himself, but from Wen Huajiao's position, I really don't understand why she wants to marry this old guy, is he more handsome than Chow Yun-fat?"
Ye Shaoyang thought to himself, it's a pity that there are no photos on the tombstone, otherwise I really have to take a good look at what is charming about this old guy.
A few red candles were lit around Wen Huajiao's grave, Ye Shaoyang asked Wu Yao to pay attention to the surroundings, be careful, in case the people of the Eighteen Villages saw that they were digging their family's graves, they would probably fight with themselves.
"Are you really going to dig a grave?"
When it came to the end, Wu Yao flinched a little.
"Am I joking with you?"
Ye Shaoyang handed her the flashlight, picked up the flat shovel himself, and began to dig the grave.
This is his only clue: if Wen Huajiao really died of some witchcraft and evil magic, even after ten years, there would be traces on the corpse.
The most important thing is that her soul remains in the world, and it seems that she has been detained, as long as she finds her corpse and uses soul restraint techniques, she may be able to summon her soul, ask her directly, and the truth will be revealed directly.
The exhumation of the body is the only thing I can do now.
It is possible to dig the soil with a flat shovel, but it is not easy to dig a pit that is too deep, but due to the rain for many days, the soil has been completely soaked and it is very easy to dig.
It took Ye Shaoyang less than ten minutes alone to dig up the coffin.
However, his feet were also covered with mud, and it was uncomfortable to walk.
The coffin was made of cypress, and after ten years in the ground, it had decayed and could not be opened.
"There's nothing wrong with it, right?"
Wu Yao looked at the black coffin, and an instinctive fear appeared in his heart.
"I don't know, let's see first!"
Ye Shaoyang held the pried open coffin with his mud-stained hands, and forcefully lifted it to the side, letting Wu Yao shine a flashlight into it.
Several completely weathered clothes, as well as some gold and silver beads, were placed in the coffin, but the body was nowhere to be seen.
Ye Shaoyang was stunned on the spot: I'm ready, and I can accept it whether I see a zombie or something.
But I didn't expect it to be such a result, there is a coffin and no corpse, what kind of trouble is this?
Both of them were a little confused.
Ye Shaoyang simply jumped out of the grave, dug out the coffin with a flat shovel, and checked it below, but still didn't see the body, and didn't find anything else.
After a moment of silence, Ye Shaoyang jumped on the ground, buried the excavated soil back, basically restored it to its original state, and then went down the mountain with Wu Yao.
Coming out of the cemetery, Ye Shaoyang untied the vermilion yarn and spirit runes tied to the two paper man evil spirits.
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The two were furious and rushed towards Ye Shaoyang.
Ye Shaoyang shot out a spirit rune, shook them away, and went down the mountain with Wu Yao without looking back.
"What now?"
At the bottom of the mountain, Wu Yao asked.
"Let's go open a room first."
"Open the room......
Wu Yao's thinking was dull, and he looked at Ye Shaoyang with a somewhat strange expression.
"Open the room, go to the shower, not sleep."
Ye Shaoyang pointed to his legs, below the knees, covered with yellow mud, and on both hands.
Wu Yao is not much better.
"If I go back this way, Mu Qingfeng will be suspicious, I can't say that I went into the water to fish."
Back in town, Wu Yao went to the supermarket to buy two sets of pajamas, and then took Ye Shaoyang to a guest house: a small three-story building, which was already the best hotel in the town.
Good thing the room was clean and there was hot water.
Wu Yao stuffed the pajamas he bought to Ye Shaoyang, asked him to take a bath first, and then went again, it took a long time to come out, holding the wet clothes that Ye Shaoyang had changed, which had been washed and dried in the room.
Ye Shaoyang was a little embarrassed.
Especially the pajamas worn by the two are still lovers, one is a gray wolf on his chest, and the other is a red wolf.
"I bought it casually, don't get me wrong."
Wu Yao also found out about this situation and said with a red face.
Of course Ye Shaoyang didn't care.
The two sat side by side on the bed and discussed the findings of the excavation: Wen Huajiao's body was not in the tomb, which greatly exceeded Ye Shaoyang's expectations, but it also showed that she was by no means a normal death.