Chapter 393 Nanshan

But she heard that if she could not avenge the dead, then the dead might not be reborn forever.

However, Yin Hui didn't think so. The reason why he wanted to find the murderer was just that he felt that these insects should be related to the soul of the Dragon King. It doesn't matter whether the village chief went to hell or not, and he felt that the village chief was better than going to hell. After all, he didn't have to work inside. Maybe if he had good fortune, Yan Luo would be reincarnated as a seven fairy for his kindness. As long as he didn't foolishly pick too many fairy peaches and fell into the world.

Perhaps Yan Luo really met the Seven Fairies who fell into the well before.

Yin Hui glanced at the single sword Feng. The single sword Feng glared at him reluctantly, and then obediently dug the small hole with the dagger.

If you want to say that the best sword skills are the single sword phoenix, this important task naturally falls on the single sword phoenix. But he ignored one thing: the single sword phoenix's single sword is used to kill people rather than dig up such small insects.

However, Yin Hui didn't seem to care about this. In his opinion, he was just playing big swords, no matter what it was used for.

However, that kind of deep hole cannot be dug to the bottom with a dagger. When Single Daofeng's lightning-fast hand waved the dagger and pulled out a large pit half a meter deep on the ground, the hole still had no bottom, which means that they could not dig the bottom of the hole for the time being.

Shan Daofeng stood up from the ground, patted the soil on her legs, and shrugged at Yin Hui helplessly: "It seems that I can't be useful anymore. Big charlatan, it's your turn now."

"Me? You can't even help me, what can I do?" He smiled bitterly, then walked to the cave and confirmed that he couldn't see the things below, then shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, the sky gradually became darker, and the seemingly incomplete moon slowly rose in the distance, but it did not bring a trace of light to the world. The moon looked like a terrifying and gloomy feeling.

I don’t know what’s going on, maybe it’s because they are physically and mentally exhausted now, so any scenery is not ordinary fear in their eyes.

Seeing Aju still half-kneeling in front and staring at the village chief's deep and fearful face, Yin Hui hurriedly walked up and pulled her up and said, "Aju, let's be sad and change. It's getting late now, and I feel something is wrong here. Let's go back quickly."

Aju looked up at Yin Hui and looked at Nanshan not far away. It was blurry and even the towering bamboo forest could not be seen. Then he nodded with a choked sob, sighed, and wiped away the tears on his face.

Why!

Another sigh came from behind Yin Hui. He looked back in shock and didn't see anyone, not even a ghost.

His heart began to tremble, and the strange feeling just now became stronger and stronger. There must be something wrong with this place. He was sure that the sigh just now was not his own illusion, it was truly there.

He glanced at Aju, and she was not abnormal, as if she didn't hear that sigh. So he decided not to pursue this matter anymore, but to support him and walk towards the village.

They didn't have time to wander around here or to bury the bodies of these people. It was dark and it was so weird here. Yin Hui's rich experience in meeting ghosts told him that something strange would definitely happen to this place tonight. However, he didn't want to know what strange things were, and he didn't want to get involved. The ghost energy here was so strong that he felt that he was no match for them at all.

With Yin Hui's support, Aju walked back to the village slowly in the moonlight. The village was quiet, and the low thatched houses were lying on the ground like wild leopards, as if they could jump up at any time and knock them to the ground.

They were uneasy until they got into Aju's room and the wooden door was locked to death. They felt relieved.

The small space was filled with such a large group of people, and a dim little oil lamp shone on Aju's face, looking a little energy-eating.

"A Ju, don't worry, it will be fine." Yin Hui comforted her.

"Yeah, I know." Aju nodded, his face was a little sleepy, and said, "I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep."

Yin Hui looked at Aju and found that her face was pale and seemed to be frightened. He nodded and said, "Okay, you go to bed first, let me leave this place."

Aju didn't continue to say anything more, but walked to the bed and wrapped her body tightly with the only white quilt that had been washed on the bed, and fell asleep like a big shrimp.

Yin Hui glanced at the ghosts and said, "You guys are all here to find a place to sleep, and work together tonight."

"Yeah." The ghost nodded, walked to the stool, and sat on it and said, "I'm on duty. You guys sleep!"

Yin Hui had long experienced the persistence of ghosts, so naturally he didn't talk much about him. So he wrapped his clothes, carried a lot of dry straw from the door, threw himself on the ground, lay on it and slept with his clothes.

Although he hoped to have a Qi Mengsi bed, a soft quilt and a soft woman, all this was destined to be a fantasy.

If there was really a Qi Mengsi bed here, he wouldn't even have the courage to climb up. This fact would be too terrible and it would be incredible to think about it.

Not long after, he fell asleep. The fatigue of these days made him exhausted and needed sleep to replenish his energy.

Because there were ghosts for them to show them, the skeleton and the single sword phoenix were restless and boldly rested, and soon they fell asleep.

Lao Jiu was even more scrupulous. Anyway, his bad life was not worth much money. Even if he died, he could have the overseas Chinese woman, Dan Daofeng. Oh, no, it should be said that the woman with a protruding front and a protruding back died with him, and then he would make a lot of money.

However, there are two people who are not sleeping, one is a ghost and the other is Aju.

Aju's body was motionless, and there was a slight snoring from time to time. The ghost only occasionally glanced at Aju who was sleeping on the bed, and most of the time he was staring at the door.

Well, no, godfather, don’t leave me, don’t leave me.

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of the ghost's mouth. He despised Aju very much because this woman actually talked in a sleep? For them, sometimes speaking in a sleep means the end of their lives. After all, sometimes when performing tasks outside, the target may be exposed, and it is more likely to be monitored for twenty-four hours. If you treat highly confidentiality as a sleep talk, the organization will definitely punish those who talk in a sleep talk heavily, because such people's mouths are naturally not strict.

Aju rolled over and continued to sleep. The quilt covered her head, and he curled up all over, like a snake. The ghost glared at her and then turned his attention to the door again.

The outside of the room was quiet and silent. The moonlight poured into any corner of the world like cold water, and shot in through the gaps in the thatched house, like shining shiny cloths that had been broken.

But he was not in the mood to appreciate the shiny things. Life is the most important thing now. He focused all his energy on the door. As long as someone ran past the door, he could feel it.

But he ignored the other side.

Aju's body slowly wriggled, like a snake, but the quilt seemed to be fixed in its original position and remained motionless, as if it was hit by iron.

Aju curled up in the quilt and squirmed gently. Soon, the stone bed actually cracked and her body slowly descended.

However, the quilt still maintained its original posture and looked from the outside, as if someone was sleeping inside.

Aju slowly wriggled along the hole under the bed to the outside, and soon came to a big hole, which could make him stand upright. He slowly moved along the dark hole until she was sure that the sound of her walking would not disturb the ghost still in the room. Then she ran up boldly, with the speed as if she was a ghost.

The ghost stared at the door, but soon frowned. He felt something was missing in the room.

There was no reason, just a moment of feeling, he felt that abnormal feeling, that feeling was a little less.

He turned his head in confusion and looked at the opposite side, then he remembered that the little thing that was missing was a slight snoring sound from Aju from time to time.

He frowned, feeling something was wrong. Although it was impolite to go up to check the situation under the quilt, he had to walk up for everyone's safety.

But just as he was about to lean on, a snoring sound suddenly came from the quilt that seemed to have been holding it for a long time, and it sounded loudly, and then the quilt squirmed for a while.

The ghost then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. After confirming that Ah Ju was staying inside, she walked back to her seat with confidence and boldness, and continued to concentrate all her energy on the door.

In the quilt, there was a dark figure lying, yes, just a figure. Because he had no arms, no head, no legs, just a naked human skin, like a large silkworm pupa, lying quietly in the quilt, and from time to time, a slight snoring sound came.

The clean human skin was bulging, and it wriggled in the quilt from time to time, making a slight snoring sound, and its body was tightly wrapped in the quilt without revealing any skin.

There is a big hole under the human skin. When you walk along the big hole, you will find the figure of Aju running rapidly. His speed is as fast as a ghost.

In front, starlight tilted down from the entrance of the cave, like streams of water. Her speed gradually slowed down until she finally arrived in front of the moonlight beam, and then she stopped.

Her hands rotated quickly like a drill bit of a well digging machine. Her hands formed phantoms and dug them over the soil. Until a big hole appeared at the end, the moonlight like water fell from above in an instant. She finally stopped, and a very bright and sunny smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she drilled along the hole she dug out.

This is the place of the Land God Temple. Dozens of corpses of old men lie on the ground, all of which are the corpses of middle-aged and elderly people in the village. They are lying quietly on the ground, and Yanran is the corpses.

Looking at the corpse, there was a hint of relief in the corner of her mouth. She took out a small bamboo flute from her pocket and blew it gently twice.

The voice was incoherent, and it could even be described as sharp and very harsh, but she didn't seem to care about the harshness of blowing, but waited for her big eyes to look at the corpse on the ground.

Sure enough, the corpse who heard the sound of the flute actually moved and slowly began to wriggle. First, it was the village chief. He kicked his legs twice, and his arms slowly stretched out, and his arms made a crackling sound, which was the sound of the bones inside being twisted by huge force.

Then there were the other dozen corpses slowly and even the body. The scene was full of bones being stretched out and making a crackling sound, which sounded creepy.

Immediately afterwards, pairs of eyes that emitted a faint green light slowly opened, reflecting the light from the sun. Their faces slowly turned green, pure green, very terrifying.

But Aju nodded with satisfaction when she looked at the terrifying scene.

Then, the corpses came to thrust, jumped up from the ground, staring at Aju with green fluorescent eyes, as if waiting for Aju to give them orders.

Aju's face was filled with smiles, he blew a flute, and walked in front of the team.

The corpses seemed to hear the order, slowly moved their stiff steps and followed Aju, with expressionless faces, green faces, and light eyes, stepping forward step by step.

I don’t know how long it took, Aju actually brought them to an inevitable mountain. The first part of the mountain was planted with corn. These corn were planted by Aju because he felt that the food in the village was not eaten by people, so he had to do it himself.

Now is the most important period for corn to grow, so the golden corn kernels look very full, and he has the urge to take a bite.

Crack, Crack.

The corpse behind him stepped on the corn stalk without hesitation, trampling all the corn stalks down.

"My grass!" Aju accidentally caught a glimpse of all this, cursed and rushed up, kicking the village chief.

The strength was too great, and the village chief's body flew out, then landed on the ground, rolling up circles of dust. However, he didn't seem to care about this kick, and stood up from the ground like nothing happened and continued to follow the team.

"Don't step on my corn, that's my food for the whole year." Aju cursed angrily, then walked out of the cornfield, and the corpses finally followed her out of the cornfield.

"Oh, it's a pity that there's so much corn." Aju touched his heart, as if his heart was in pain. He shook his head a pity, then walked around the crack of the cornfield and blew another flute. The corpses actually patted the team, neatly and orderly, following Aju, walking past any steps that Aju walked by, without any chaos at all, and moving forward slowly.

When they finally walked through this cornfield, Aju's nervous heart finally relaxed. She looked back at the cornfield that looked strong and said proudly: "In the future, after I retire, I will go to the farm to plant a cornfield. It seems that I am born to clean up a mu of land. Hehe." She laughed twice and led her corpse into a bamboo forest.

This is a bamboo forest with the same lush appearance. The bamboos are very tall and vigorous. It just happened to rain, and there were a lot of bamboo shoots growing here. Her heart excitedly stroked the small buds of bamboo shoots, as if touching the man's solid arms, full of favor: "Hey, you can hide here for a few more days, and wait until those damn bastards are cleaned up by me, and then take you back. Hehe. It seems that I will have a great time this time."

Instead of picking bamboo shoots, the woman continued to walk up the mountain, cursing while walking. These damn villagers are really ignorant. They actually regard such delicious bamboo shoots as poisonous things, and the corn, just because they miss your father's reproductive device? Those are just crops. They are not damn poisonous.

If I had known that the people in this place were so ignorant, I wouldn't have come. She turned around and glared at the village chief who followed him, slapped him: "I'm still looking at me, what are you talking about?"

"Hahahaha, Aju, I didn't expect you to talk to a bunch of dead people. It was so funny." Suddenly, a voice came from the air. Aju's heart trembled for no reason. When she saw the pillar next to her trembling, she felt relieved and shouted intimately: "It turns out that it's my dear Ghost Brother, why are you free to come here? Are you not afraid that that big charlatan will take you away?"

"That big charlatan? He doesn't have the qualifications. Humph." A man screamed and cursed in anger from the air.

"Haha, that's not like this, right?" A Ju suddenly laughed: "Why did I hear that you were beaten away by that big charlatan? What's going on?"

"Bah, you stinky woman." The ghost cursed: "I received the boss' order not to make things difficult for these damn humans and let them enter the village, so I was too lazy to fight with him. You know nothing about the fuck."

"Oh? So?" Aju thought for a while, then pretended to be very convincing: "I'm wondering, if you can subdue that big charlatan, why don't the boss let you subdue the big charlatan directly? You have to use such a tedious strategy. Don't you think it's too much?"

"You said the boss's method is unnecessary?" The ghost suddenly grabbed Aju's handle and asked with a smile.

However, Aju was not nervous, but instead replied calmly: "Of course I didn't say that, but you said that. What you said just now is obviously that the boss's method is unnecessary. Alas, there is no way, I have to talk to the boss and ask him to punish you, a guy who disrespects the boss."

After saying that, he accelerated and ran up, and the corpse behind him jumped and followed him actively.

"Damn it, it's so fucking damn." The ghost cursed angrily, and the bamboo forest made waves of sob ghost screams. Under the moonlight, the bamboo forest actually seemed very miserable, even much more real than the special effects shots on the ghost film.

The ghost sitting in the room heard the howls of ghosts and wolves coming from Nanshan, frowned, stood up, trying to see from the window what was going on over there.

But he looked up and could only see the bright moonlight outside, and he could never see anything else.

He thought it was his own concern that he had been redundant, so he sat down again and ignored the outside... His eyes continued to stare at the door.
Chapter completed!