Chapter 93
"Wang Cheng, where are the people in the village?" Xiong Daoyi looked at me and asked loudly.
"I don't know either." I said, knocking harder, but Aunt Yao Si's house was still silent. Could it be that she had taken the dog out? It's impossible. I've never seen them leave Huanshui Village and spend the night outside.
I turned my head and looked at Xiong Daoyi, who was also looking at me, and we both saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes.
Suddenly, a very unknown premonition came to my mind. I am afraid... I am afraid something big happened in the village!
Thinking of this, I jumped over the wall and jumped into the yard of Aunt Yao Si's house.
As soon as I landed, I saw that the ground of Aunt Yao Si’s yard was covered with white paper money. I squatted down, picked up one and touched it with my hands. These paper money were different from ordinary paper money, and it was much harder.
Is it because Aunt Yao Si’s family dead? The children are all working outside, and they are just the old couple. Who will have something wrong?
At this time, Xiong Daoyi's voice came from outside the door:
"Wang Cheng, open the door first, don't let us stand outside and wait."
I was concerned about these things and forgot that they were still outside the door, so I hurried over, pulled the door open, and pushed the door open to let Xiong Daoyi and Qimeng come in.
As soon as Xiong Daoyi stepped into the yard, he lowered his head and saw the white paper money spilled on the ground. His face changed suddenly. He stopped immediately and turned around and stopped Qimeng who wanted to follow in:
"Qi Meng, don't come in first, stay outside the door and wait for us."
Qimeng nodded.
"Wang Cheng, come with me." Xiong Daoyi said, and took me quickly into the room.
When he walked to the door, Xiong Daoyi pushed it hard, but the door of the house was locked and could not be pushed open.
In desperation, Xiong Daoyi directly smashed the glass on the door with his elbow, reached in, and opened the door bolt.
Xiong Daoyi gently pushed open the door of the house and walked in first.
I followed Xiong Daoyi and walked into Aunt Yao Si's house. I found the switch of the light behind the door. After turning on the light, I saw the scene in the room and was shocked to the point where I widened my eyes!
I saw that the old couple of Aunt Yao Si was actually hanged in the living room of their home!
Although they were facing away from us, I could still see from behind that the couple's necks were stretched out, and the two bodies hanging from the beams seemed to be coming in, shaking slightly.
After seeing this scene, I felt a chill on my back and couldn't help but shivering.
I never thought that when I returned to the village again, I would see Aunt Yao Si and his wife hanging on the beam of the house. Aunt Yao Si is very nice to our family, especially taking special care of me. I really feel uncomfortable when I see her dying in front of me.
Looking at Aunt Yao Si's body, I immediately wondered: Is this a killing or suicide?
Aunt Yao Si is open-minded and has two sons, both of whom are quite filial. Living well will definitely not be suicide.
She is also a famous good-looking man in the village, and she will not take the initiative to offend others. So who will attack Aunt Yao Si?
"Wang Cheng, sprinkle dry soil! Let's see who the murderer is?!" Xiong Daoyi stared at Aunt Yao Si and his wife who were hanging on the beam of the house and said to me.
It seems that he also knows a little about my master's skills.
"The dry soil has been used up long ago. Brother Xiong, did you see that there was something wrong before you came in?" I took a deep breath and asked.
Xiong Daoyi's eyes were always on the bodies of Aunt Yao Si and his wife. After hearing what I asked, he was silent for a while before saying:
"The big thing is not good, the white tiger has raised its head. I am afraid that this world, the yin and yang world will be..."
"The white tiger has raised its head? What does it mean?" I asked.
Xiong Daoyi took his eyes back from the two corpses, stretched out his hand and trembled to light a cigarette for himself, took several sips before calming down.
"Oh... Wang Cheng, if I was not wrong, no one in your Huanshui Village will be alive." When Xiong Daoyi said this, I saw the fear and panic deep in his eyes.
"What?! No...No one is alive?! Impossible!!" I was about to run out and think of another one to take a look.
At this time, Xiong Daoyi ran out of the room and shouted to me:
"Wang Cheng! Take me to the middle of the village first!"
The middle household in the village was naturally the village chief’s house. I agreed and took Xiong Daoyi and Qimeng sister quickly to the village chief’s house.
When I arrived at the village chief’s house, the door was locked. Just like before, I first climbed over the wall and opened the door for Xiong Daoyi and Qimeng.
I saw that the yard of the village chief Wang Daming's house was covered with white paper money, and I walked into the house with my feet on the paper money.
When I arrived at the door of the house, I reached out and pushed the door hard, but it was not locked. After a harsh creaking sound, the wooden door was slowly pushed open.
Just as the wooden door was pushed open, the tiger that had been holding in Qi Meng's arms jumped down suddenly, and the white hairs on his body stood up, standing in front of the door and shouting loudly towards the dark room.
Seeing the tiger's strange behavior, I felt that there should be something bad in the village chief Wang Daming's house!
Xiong Daoyi also saw it and saw him pulling out a copper coin sword from his bag, holding it in his hand, and rushed into the room sideways.
Qimeng and I followed Xiong Daoyi and went into the house together. After finding the light switch to turn on, we thought we would see a frightening scene, but it didn't.
The whole room was empty. I looked around and didn't see the village chief Wang Daming and others hanging in the house.
Xiong Daoyi, holding a copper coin sword, went to the other two rooms carefully and looked at it, but he could not find the village chief's body.
"Huh~, fortunately there are no dead people in this family." Xiong Daoyi breathed a long sigh and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hands.
"Brother Xiong, from what happened in the village?" Until now, I have not understood the meaning of the white tiger rising.
Xiong Daoyi put away the copper coin sword in his hand and said to me:
"White paper spreads all over the ground, hundreds of people sacrifice their lives, gathering their souls at the bottom of the river, and the white tiger raised its head! Have you heard this sentence?"
"Never." I answered truthfully.
"Let me tell you this, your village has been trapped long ago. The Feng Shui pattern of the white tiger rising from its head is a very evil blood evil situation. The person who established this Feng Shui situation then robbed everyone in your village at that time to support the wronged souls below the Sanhegou, so that their resentment will continue to increase, and thus cultivate into the Five Great Deity Ghost.
But these five ghosts cannot be cultivated casually, and the white tiger's head cannot be simply lifted. If the white tiger raises its head and the wronged soul cultivates it into the five ghost, it first requires a lot of luck for living people, and secondly, the resentment of dead people. The stronger the resentment, the better. In the end, the lives of hundreds of people are used as sacrifices, and the white tiger's head can be lifted!"
After hearing Xiong Daoyi's words, my whole body was filled with coldness. It turned out that our village had already been set up. In that person's eyes, hundreds of lives in our entire village were just a step in his plan.
For the first time, for the first time, I really felt that in the eyes of some people, human life is really not as good as grass mustard...
Chapter completed!