The rabbit demon blew away the poisonous fog and slowly fell down.
All the bones fell down immediately.
Looking at the pale human bones on this place, Yang Xiaobao felt indescribable.
"Master, are you okay?" The rabbit demon walked up to Yang Xiaobao and asked.
Yang Xiaobao shook his head: "I'm fine."
He stared at the rabbit demon and asked strangely: "Why do you want to save me? Actually, you can watch me die at the hands of this old man, and then you will be free."
"Because you are my master, I will not let others kill you. And you released me from the hole."
Yang Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, this was something he didn't expect.
"Okay, then we won't owe each other." Yang Xiaobao said.
The rabbit demon took out the snow snake gallbladder, absorbed some energy, and his face slowly returned to rosy.
"The master gave me this snow snake gall, so I can save you, otherwise, today..."
Yang Xiaobao thought of the danger just now and sighed deeply.
"I want to ask, you have lived for so long, do you know how to deal with this situation?"
He didn't want to encounter such a dangerous situation again.
"This is a corpse-exorcist technique, which originated from the corpse-exorcist faction, but developed from the basis of corpse-exorcistry. As for the spell of corpse-exorcistry, I'm not very clear about it." The rabbit demon answered honestly.
Yang Xiaobao searched in his cognitive system and found no knowledge about corpse removal techniques.
He was a little puzzled, not knowing why the mountain god had not entered any knowledge about this.
"This kind of corpse-expressing technique is a slut, and does not enter the main sect." said the rabbit demon. "Generally, people who know this kind of spell will not have much correct mind skills."
Yang Xiaobao nodded, remembering the evil ghost he sucked in with a bronze mirror that night.
It seems that the old man I met today is not following the right path.
I guess this is also why the mountain god did not enter things about this.
"Master, what should I do if these corpses are?" asked the rabbit demon.
Yang Xiaobao looked at the corpse all over the ground and said, "You don't have to worry about it. I'll let the villagers bury it now."
"It's better to hold a ritual." The rabbit demon suggested.
Yang Xiaobao nodded. The mountain god had input on the matter of rituals.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yang Xiaobao lets the rabbit demon hide in the mountain.
He called Wang Wen and asked him to take the villagers to the mountain.
Twenty minutes later, Wang Wen and the villagers arrived on the mountain.
When they saw the corpses on this place, they were shocked and their faces were pale.
Few people have seen such a scene.
"Xiaobao..., what's going on?" Wang Wen asked.
"Xiaobao, why did these corpses emerge from the grave?"
The villagers asked.
Some people hide far away because of fear and dare not move forward.
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "Someone deliberately made them out."
"Who is so shameless? He actually does such a thing as digging people's ancestral graves!"
"That's right, such a person should be cut into pieces!"
Yang Xiaobao waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't say anything resentful. Let's think about it, what should we do."
"Xiaobao, what do you think?"
Everyone looked at Yang Xiaobao, hoping to take some attention.
After all, there are so many corpses, which one is from which tomb.
Yang Xiaobao thought for a while and said, "Or what if we build a tomb of thousands of people and put all the bones in one tomb."
Wang Wen and the people in the village looked at each other.
"This idea is not bad, but it must be discussed with the villagers." Wang Wen said, "After all, this is a matter in the village."
Yang Xiaobao nodded and said, "Then you can convene the whole village to discuss and call all the people you can call, and find someone to buy some yellow paper, some underworld coins, some incense, candles, and firecrackers."
What he said was all for sacrifices to the dead.
"Don't worry, you will definitely buy anything you can buy," said Wang Wen.
Yang Xiaobao thought for a while and said, "Prepare another piece of white paper and a brush."
"good."
Half an hour later, almost all the people who could arrive in Shitou Village were here.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the thousands of corpses in front of them.
Many people were so scared that they retreated, but few people dared to come forward.
Wang Wen told everyone about Yang Xiaobao’s thoughts, and everyone nodded and agreed.
This is the best way, and it can only be done.
Without hesitation, the villagers of Shitou Village all started digging the tombs with shovels.
Soon, a very large tomb appeared in the cemetery.
Yang Xiaobao directed everyone to gather the bones and put them in the tomb.
Then Yang Xiaobao did a ritual and wrote a spell on a piece of white paper.
This spell was entered into his mind by the mountain god, and its name is the Requiem Curse.
After writing this spell, Yang Xiaobao lit it in the tomb and let the ashes be buried with them.
With this spell, even if the old man comes again, he will not awaken these corpses again.
Finally, everyone lit the incense and set off firecrackers before they started burying them.
All this was done in a very solemn atmosphere.
After all this was over, the villagers walked down the mountain one after another.
“There have been so many strange things on this mountain recently.”
"Yes, it seems that it's better to go up the mountain less in the future."
"What are we afraid of? Every time we come, we burn incense and worship our ancestors, and our ancestors will bless us."
The villagers were talking while walking.
"Xiaobao, I think since you have already contracted this mountain, why don't you find a way to seal it up?"
Wang Wen and Yang Xiaobao walked at the end, and he suggested to Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao smiled bitterly and said, "It's not easy to seal such a big mountain."
"But, I'm afraid that someone will die if someone goes back and goes up the mountain, and that's a problem." Wang Wen said with some concern.
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Village Chief, don't worry. If this matter is spread, I guess no one dares to come to the mountain again in the future."
"I hope this is the case." Wang Wen sighed.
At the same time, on the expressway heading to Chuncheng, Shi Ran was lying on the rear seat of the off-road vehicle, his face pale.
The chest of his clothes was stained with blood.
He took a pill and his breath stabilized.
Liar Jia, who was sitting next to him, showed an anxious look on his face.
I thought Yang Xiaobao was dead this time, but I didn't expect that a banshee would eventually kill.
"I really didn't expect that this banshee is so powerful." Liar Jia sighed at last.
"Hmph, I really underestimated this Yang Xiaobao."
After saying this, Shi Ran coughed a few times.
"Senior brother, are you okay?" Jia liar said quickly.
Shi Ran waved his hand: "Don't worry, I won't have any trouble. Where are we going now?"
"Go to Chuncheng, someone will help us arrange a place to wait until your injury is healed before leaving."
Shi Ran nodded and closed his eyes. This chapter has been completed!