Du San and Bai Caiyun rushed to greet me. Du San looked at me all over, "What happened just now? So many ghosts appeared out of nowhere. I thought I was in the underworld."

"It must have been done on purpose. Let's go back first." I glanced at the corpse on the ground. He had obviously begun to transform into evil spirits. I took out a talisman and stuck it on his face.

This place can be said to be a place of right and wrong, and we must leave as soon as possible.

When several people returned to the village, the people in the village had already set up firewood, and Yuan Qingguang was still chanting sutras for those people to be saved.

"This one has been saved as well." I put the body on the ground.

At this moment, I feel that my body is a little weak, and the yang energy in my body is obviously insufficient.

"Taiping, are you okay?" Du San said while handing me a lit cigarette.

"Fortunately, the yin energy in the water just now was too strong, just take a good rest." I took a long puff of cigarette and said.

"It's all my fault. I originally wanted to bring you here to have a good time. You said I was chatting with people at the train station when I had nothing to do. If I hadn't talked to Bai Caiyun, we wouldn't have encountered this...

..." Du San said with some regret.

"Didn't the ancients say that if you die under peonies, you will be a ghost even if you are a ghost?" I chuckled.

"The ancients picked peonies, what do we think..." Du San also took a puff of cigarette, "This is more exciting than me robbing tombs."

As the two of them chatted, the sky gradually began to get brighter, and the big rooster in the village began to crow. Finally it was dawn, and the night was so thrilling.

By daybreak, the body was almost burned.

Bai Caiyun took the initiative to invite us to rest at his home.

"Brothers, you have been tired all night. Why don't you go to my house and take a rest."

"Is it convenient?" Yuan Qingguang said hypocritically.

"It's convenient. I only have my grandparents at home. My parents are working in other places and are not at home. I have a spare room at home." Bai Caiyun said quickly.

"Well, then it's better to be respectful than to obey orders." Yuan Qingguang pulled Wen and said.

I just gave him a look. I didn't drink half the bottle of ink, but I was still dragging him here.

"Xiao Guangguang, you are going too far. You are going down the mountain to practice, and you still have to go back to northern Tibet." I poured a basin of cold water on him.

Yuan Qingguang still said indifferently, "To practice in the world, you not only cultivate your body, but also your mind. I am cultivating my mind now."

I was immediately shocked by this monk, who kept saying what he said.

The three of them came to Bai Caiyun's home. Sure enough, there were only two people in their house, his grandfather and grandmother. His grandmother had already prepared breakfast and saw us coming over to greet us to the table.

After a busy night, I was really hungry.

After breakfast, Bai Caiyun put away the dishes and chopsticks. Yuan Qingguang was very attentive and helped to clean them up. I started chatting with Bai Caiyun's grandfather.

"Young man, I heard that you are very capable. How could something like this happen to us in such a good village?" the old man asked while taking a puff of his cigarette.

"According to my current observations, these things happening in the village are most likely man-made." I said.

"It's man-made, doesn't it mean it's a ghost?" The old man was stunned and didn't even take out the cigarette holder.

"Not all ghosts are caused by ghosts, some are also controlled by humans." I said.

"You said people can control ghosts?" the old man said.

"Well, if you are capable, you can do it. Uncle, how many years have you lived in this village?"

The old man knocked his cigarette pouch on his shoes and said, "Our family has lived in this village for generations. I was born in this village, which can be said to be almost my whole life."

I nodded. Bai Caiyun was young and didn't know much. This old man seemed to be over sixty years old. He might know something.

"Uncle, has anything strange happened in the village in the past, or has any family died unexpectedly? It was not a normal death. Especially because someone in the village died." I asked.

The old man's reaction was quick, "You mean it was done by people in the village for revenge."

"This is just my guess. If there is any, you can check it out." I said.

The old man shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, although our village is dilapidated, the people in the village are very harmonious, and there are no even fights."

"Okay, uncle, you need to think about it carefully. I'm going back to the house to rest first." I was really tired.

When we arrived at the room that Bai Caiyun arranged for us, I fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon.

Du San and Yuan Qingguang had gotten up early and were chatting with someone outside.

"Master, you're up. You've been working hard all night. You must be exhausted." The village chief saw me coming out and quickly stood up to say hello.

"Village chief, you're welcome, sit down quickly." I found an empty seat and sat down too.

"Master, it was thanks to you last night. If you hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid all the dozen strong laborers in our village would have died on the mountain." As the village chief spoke, he took out a stack of money from his wallet and put it on the table.

"This is our little thought, please don't take it too little."

I looked at it and saw that the money was at least five or six thousand.

"Village Chief, where is this money? You can just donate it for me. Or if there are old, weak, sick or disabled people in your village, you can share the money with them." I picked up the water and took a sip.

The village chief, Bai Caiyun's grandfather, and several other people in the village were stunned when they heard what I said. The village chief frowned and said, "Master, are you too young? If you are too young, I will look for you again."

People in the village gather together."

I quickly waved my hand and said, "Village Chief, you have misunderstood. I have no luck in wealth. Money is a disaster rather than a blessing."

"Yes, village chief, don't get me wrong. My brother regards money as dirt, so just listen to him." Yuan Qingguang answered quickly from the side.

"In that case, I will donate this money to the old, weak, sick and disabled in the village. After all, our village is not rich either." The village chief said very honestly.

It doesn’t matter who these people donate to, as long as they are used to do good things, there is a little merit from me.

"Village chief, while everyone is here, I would like to ask if anyone in our village died unexpectedly in the past, especially those who were killed by others." I asked.

When the village chief heard what I said, he said as if he was prepared, "This is indeed true. Lao Baitou told me about it this morning. I specifically asked the oldest Bai Wuye in the village. He said

I remember an incident from that year, but I don’t know if it has anything to do with this incident.”

"If it doesn't matter, please tell me first." Everything needs to be judged.

"It must have been more than sixty years ago. At that time, we old people were not born yet. At that time, a family from outside lived in the village. That family's surname was Zhao."

"The son of that family married a daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law added a granddaughter to the family the day after the wedding. The old lady of that family is a patriarchal person."

"Ever since the Zhao family's daughter-in-law gave birth to a daughter, she has not been welcomed by her husband's family. They say he is useless and will give birth to a little girl. His father-in-law and mother-in-law scold her every day, and they often refuse to feed her."

"Later, the woman finally gave birth to a son. Who knew that his son had something wrong with him? It was said that he was born a fool. The woman's husband's family became even more angry and beat and scolded him at every turn."

"The woman's natal family still had some money. When they married their daughter, they gave her a lot of dowry. In order to seize the woman's dowry, the Zhao family found someone to arrange for the woman to say that he had someone outside."

"This woman has never had a good life since then. Not only was she scolded by her husband's family, but also people in the village pointed fingers at her and cursed her."

"The woman couldn't bear this kind of life, so she threw herself into a well and died." The village chief said and sighed slightly.

"At that time, Mr. Bai Wu was not very old, less than twenty years old. He remembered clearly that the woman was very good-looking, spoke gentle and gentle, and treated others well. Why was she not nice?

After the woman died, the people in the village felt very regretful and drove the Zhao family out of the village."

After listening to the village chief's story, everyone fell silent.

After a while, the village chief continued, "I don't know if this incident is related to what happened in the village, but apart from this incident, there really are no other violent deaths."

Although this incident has been going on for a long time, it may really be related to the recent events in the village. The woman died unjustly. However, the Zhao family has moved away. Even if he wants revenge, he should go to Zhao first.

The family takes revenge.

Moreover, the person who arranged the underworld should be a human being, not a ghost. Even if a ghost has been practicing for many years, it is almost impossible for him to understand Feng Shui if he does not practice Feng Shui.

"Can I go to that well and have a look?" I said.

"Of course, but now every household has access to tap water, and the well has been filled up," the village chief said.

"It's okay. Let's go over and take a look first." To find out exactly what happened and whether it had anything to do with that woman, we could only look at the well first.

The village chief asked Bai Caiyun to take us towards the well. On the way, Bai Caiyun told me that the story he listened to today reminded him of the stories his master told him when he was a child.

This is a similar paragraph.

I asked him to tell me what happened, maybe I could find some clues from it.

"When I was a child, I stayed with my master almost every day. The stories my master told me were similar to those told by the village chief, but the latter ones were a little different."

"The villagers thought that the woman was good-looking, and the men in the village began to flirt with the women. The women were worried about their men. Some threw stones at the woman, and some cursed her."

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