Legend has it that some people who die in vain by the river will turn into dead fish or something at the water's edge, attracting people to come close to them, and then bring them into the water, holding them as if they were under the water.

I don't intend to take care of this matter, just like that Xiaojia in high school. Many schools have such things. As long as they don't endanger others, they are not dangerous. We can't just transform.

Just like Ultraman, he went to destroy them in the end.

The same goes for the water ghost. There are so many rivers and lakes in China, and there are a lot of things like this. If you have to take care of every one of them, wouldn't it be a very tiring life?

To use a philosophy: existence has its inevitability. It’s just that I silently held the baby tighter.

During the meal, everyone was not in the good mood that they were in the beginning after being made such a fuss. They just wanted to eat quickly so that they could go home. The farmer told us that people had died in that river a few years ago. Someone had been murdered.

, tied with stones and sank to the bottom of the water. By the time they were discovered, it was already several months later. The rope was broken and the man came up. He was no longer human.

Children near this river often come here to fish and swim when the weather is hot. This happened several times, but fortunately there were adults who pulled me out.

If we had stayed, we would have seen people coming here to perform rituals in the afternoon, because people from nearby villages invited the husband to come over.

As soon as I heard this, I became interested. We discussed while eating, and finally we took three cars back and left one car behind. There were only three photographers, three men, and I was the only woman left.

Actually, my brother really wanted to stay, but I insisted that he take the baby home. It is best not for the child to be present for this kind of thing.

After everyone went back, I took a few pictures and saw people coming to the other side of the village. They were playing gongs and drums. I really thought that was happening.

We also hurried over to join in the fun.

The others took a closer look and saw that the leader of the team was Uncle Li, wasn't it? The world is such a small place. But think about it, the second uncle said that he and Uncle Li were the only knowledgeable people around here. That old Zhong was really pretending.

It's a bit tricky to be cool or pretend to be cool.

Uncle Li also saw me joining in the fun, but he didn't speak to me. He just watched him laying out tributes and burning incense by the river.

I muttered something for a while, but I couldn't make out what it was saying. These curses by my husband, even if my cousin can recite them in English, no one knows. Why bother to find out what he is talking about?

Then I watched Uncle Li dump the white rice and bowls included in the tribute upside down by the river. This is called taotou rice, which means you can leave after eating, or you can just be calm. It means to give him a hint of power. But there are some places

, pouring the rice on the head is also used in general worship. We don’t need to do this in general worship here.

He threw the chopsticks and chicken into the river, lit firecrackers, and after a burst of gongs and drums, it was over.

Alas, I have never seen the kind of big scenes they have on TV. But as the old saying goes, what Uncle Li does is more grand than the second uncle. If you have to compare, Uncle Li studied systematic Taoism.

The possibility is higher.

When everyone was about to disperse, people in the village invited Uncle Li to go back for dinner, but Uncle Li walked up to me and said with a smile: "Isn't this gold? Come today..."

"I came here to play, but I didn't expect such a coincidence. Uncle Li, why did you show up where I showed up?"

Uncle Li's smile froze. Last time in his hometown, so many people in our hometown besieged him. He was so desperate that he fled. I have not forgotten that among the people who want to harm me, Uncle Li may be one of them.

.I can’t take things lightly when the man in the dark hasn’t appeared yet.

"I...I was invited here."

The villagers on the side gathered around, and an old man looked at me and asked Uncle Li who I was.

Uncle Li opened his mouth and said: "A knowledgeable apprentice, despite her young age, she is still a girl, so she is very powerful."

The people on the side immediately looked at me with strange eyes, and I glared: "I am not with you Taoist priests? I don't want to be a master! Tell you, Li...Uncle Li,"

After so many contacts, I still don’t know his name. “If I find out that the person who wants to harm me is you, I will take that weight and stuff it into your anus. Hum!”

He touched my back. I turned around and left, and the people behind me were all dumbfounded. As I walked, I felt that what I just said was too serious. If the person in the dark was not Uncle Li, wouldn't I be embarrassed? But

There was no sound behind them, so they probably didn't know what a chrysanthemum was.

Chapter 16 Gold Thread Coffin

Since I met Uncle Li again by the river, I have become more and more confused about Uncle Li. This city is so big, how could it be such a coincidence that I met him once, twice, three or four times.

Now we know that the person in the dark wants to make a ghost, and he has chosen to use the soul of a girl with a pure Yang destiny or a boy with a pure Yin destiny. I also know that he is a master.

My job is to spend time on the Internet. After knowing these two known conditions, I began to pay attention to this information on the Internet.

Hard work pays off. On a forum, I saw a handwritten book on Taoism and Dharma from the family uploaded by a netizen. Although I didn’t understand it very well, there was a mention in it of using pure yang to name girls or pure yin to name boys.

The blood of children can revive zombies, and the imps refined with their souls can control that zombie.

I immediately contacted the netizen, and the reply was that the book belonged to my family and belonged to my great-grandfather, who was long gone. He had never studied this and didn’t understand it.

I could only print out a few key pages and wanted to discuss it with my cousin. He was so nice that he went to play with his cousin.

In the evening, I asked him to come over for dinner with his cousin. He got angry in front of my brother, cousin, and cousin. My second uncle asked him to come to the city to protect me, not to eat, drink, and have fun.

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My cousin excused himself, laughed with me, and said he would definitely follow me. Then I smoothly took out the printed manuscript and we all studied it together.

The cousin said: "Even if we now know that he is going to do this, what's the use? We don't know who he is. It's impossible to call the police based on this."

I said: "We can reason in the opposite direction. It is now known that he needs the soul of a girl with pure Yang destiny or the soul of a boy with pure Yin destiny to refine the imp. Then his purpose is to resurrect the zombies and control them. Then we can do the opposite.

Look, he needs two things, one is a girl with pure Yang destiny or a boy with pure Yin destiny, and second, he needs a zombie."

My brother asked: "Then why does he want zombies?"

"How do I know, maybe someone is a necrophiliac and wants to find a zombie to fall in love with and get married?" I said, "If we find the zombie, we can in turn find the secret person."

My brother's eyes widened: "Oh, my sister is smart."

I was so angry that he was gone. He was still smart. It was more important to save his life."

My cousin was startled and said, "Isn't it simple for zombies? Didn't the high school last time say that there was a gold-lined coffin under the peach tree, and wasn't there a zombie inside?"

Yes, there are many people with pure Yin destiny and pure Yang destiny, and zombies are not everywhere. So many events happened near us, it can't be a coincidence. Then we have to consider whether the zombie is near us, he thought

Got the materials nearby.

Just when we were happy about a new breakthrough, there was a knock on the door. The aunt who was feeding the baby in the living room opened the door. She listened to strangers talking and asked me if I was at home. I hurried out to see who was coming. As soon as I arrived

The living room was stunned. Isn't it the high school security captain standing outside the door? Even if I don't remember him, the security guard hasn't changed his clothes yet.

As soon as I mentioned their school, he took the initiative to send it to their door. Is it a coincidence or a design? It couldn't be someone secretly considering that I would see this scan today. Then he is really a god.

(Dear friends, there are indeed netizens on the Internet who upload scanned versions of rare books on ancestral Feng Shui and Taoism. If you are interested, you can check it out.)

After all the guests came in, our dining table was cleared and moved to the living room. The security director's eyes lit up when he saw my cousin. If I didn't understand him well, I would have even thought that he was in love with my cousin.

A group of people sat down, and the security director first introduced the short man who came with him. He said that he was the old principal of that high school who had retired. Our community is also close to that high school, and what happened in the community last time,

It's not difficult to ask about me.

After a few pleasantries, we got to the point. The old principal said that some high school students took advantage of the school activities to pour gasoline on the peach tree in front of the girls' dormitory and burned it. When others found out and went to put out the fire, the peach tree was also burned.

It's almost done.

I was confused as to why the peach tree was so big that it caught fire.

The old principal continued, those high school students were punished, but all that was left of the peach tree was a withered black frame. The new school leaders did not know the importance of the peach tree, but the old principal attached great importance to it.

I told the current principal about this problem and left it to the old principal to handle. The old principal came to see me after hearing about his cousin and the others.

Although we are not sure, we all know that there is probably a zombie under the peach tree. As we just deduced, the secret person wants the soul of a girl with a pure Yang name, or a boy with a pure Yin destiny.

He and Xue came to revive the zombies and control them. But now something happened to the only zombie they knew.

"What a coincidence." I said. How can there be such a coincidence in the world, when you are writing a novel? This was obviously intentional. My cousin also noticed something was wrong and asked: "Where are the information about those high school students?

.We want to go and ask them."

The old principal sighed: "It's just a few boys who are naughty."

But we persisted, and the old principal could only agree to let us see those boys tomorrow. Then the old principal asked: "What should we do now?"

I said stupidly: "Shall we plant peach trees tomorrow?"
Chapter completed!