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Chapter 22 The Bell

"Master Ding, I still want your help in choosing a good cemetery!" The old lady spoke again. How could an old lady like this not be stubborn and be persuaded by Ding Li's few words?

"Well, I took a look around today. I didn't see any great cemeteries, but there are a few pretty good cemeteries..."

"Does Master Ding think our family can't afford it?" the old lady said bluntly.

Being exposed in person, Ding Li was really a little embarrassed. Indeed, Ding Li's appetite is now considered to be naughty. He helped Cheng Dafa solve a small problem and gave him one million. According to Wan Laizi,

None of the officials are good. Show them Feng Shui, and you will kill as many as you can, and you won't be lenient at all!

Seeing that Ding Li was silent and acquiesced, Qi Xiaowei became a little anxious: "Why are you like this? I have given you a house, what else do you want?"

"Xiao Wei, don't talk nonsense. As the saying goes, it's hard to buy the truth. What I'm talking about is the dragon vein treasure cave, which can't be obtained at a small price! Master Ding, what do you think of this thing?"

The old lady took out something wrapped in cloth with three layers inside and three layers outside, and opened it layer by layer. After opening nine layers, she saw a small bell. It was yellow with a little patina, and she just opened it.

Automatically, there was a clanking sound. The driver in front of him was suddenly in a trance and saw a person coming out of the roadside. The driver stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel, almost turning the car over.

past.

Ding Li's face changed color, and he wrapped the small bell in cloth regardless of the huge centripetal force of the car's sudden turn.

The car came to an abrupt stop on the side of the road. The shocked driver was pointed at his nose and cursed by the county leader who was following him in the car. The driver said with a sad face: "I really saw a figure rushing onto the road just now, really."

"The human figure? Where is that person? Where is the person who rushed onto the road? Where is it? There are hills on both sides. Can you rush up and have a look?"

The driver swallowed hard and didn't dare to speak. At this time, the pale old lady finally recovered and slowly calmed down her breathing and heartbeat: "It's none of this master's business, so don't cause trouble for him!"

The county leader nodded and bowed before the old lady and greeted her with greetings. He was even closer than he was to his own mother. After a long time, he sent this guy away.

"Master Ding, what just happened..."

Ding Li held back the ecstasy in his heart. This was a fucking magic weapon. He pretended to be careless and said, "It's your problem with the bell. This is the soul-catching bell used to exorcise corpses in western Hunan!"

The old lady's face changed color when she heard Ding Li say, "But this thing is useful to me, so I'll keep it!" She was overjoyed and thanked Ding Li profusely.

Ding Li suppressed the joy in his heart that was about to roar to the sky and explode, and said slowly: "I'm not feeling well, so I won't go to any banquet they have! I will help you find a lucky point for thousands of years tomorrow."

Hearing this, the old lady didn't know what she didn't want to do, and she finally felt relieved. Qi Xiaowei was left looking suspiciously at Ding Li's face, and suddenly asked: "

Ding Li, what is the soul-catching bell you mentioned used for?"

Ding Li was startled. Could it be that this little girl saw something in the movie? He smiled and said: "Have you seen those zombie movies in Hong Kong? When those Taoist priests drove away corpses at night, they called Xiangxi to drive away corpses, and strangers avoided them.

.It’s this kind of bell that’s shaking on one side!”

As soon as he heard this, Qi Xiaowei immediately forgot all his doubts and asked curiously: "Is there really a zombie? Ding Li, have you seen it? Does it jump up and down?"

Before Ding Li could say anything, the old lady couldn't help but laugh: "Silly girl, what's so great about zombies? I've seen them all. There are also ones that jump around like in the movies. They're called jumping zombies. They're the best to deal with."

As long as you get some black dog blood, mahogany nails and the like are easy to deal with. There is another kind of walking that is stiff but not jumping. That is called a walking zombie. I have told you before, but

Haven’t you always disbelieved it and said it was superstition?”….

Qi Xiaowei's eyes turned, as if she suddenly remembered something: "Grandma, is it the story you told me before? I know it, it's the story related to the origin of this bell!"

"Yeah, that's the story!"

When Ding Li heard that it was related to bells, his heart moved and he asked: "What story?"

It was also in the 1970s that the riots were at their worst and all the demons and monsters were beaten. At that time, Liang Weidong was very high-spirited and was the leader of a faction of rebels. He even organized people to go to the provincial capital to fight.

Why was Liang Weidong, a guy from a small mountain village, able to be elected by so many people to be the leader of a faction of rebels? We should start from his village at the earliest.

At that time, although this place was said to have killed all ghosts and monsters, the folk customs in rural areas were conservative. Moreover, it was also a place of ethnic minorities, and the practice of burial was not very strict. Once, when the corpse was buried for more than seven days, the body of an old man suddenly changed.

, the one who was dancing at that time stood up as if dancing, and walked straight out without jumping at anyone.

At that time, everyone in the village was so frightened that even the secretary of the brigade almost peed. Liang Weidong stood up. This guy was a pauper when he was taken. He couldn't even marry a wife. But this guy was brave and didn't believe in evil.

.People call him Liang DaDa.

When he saw the old man's transformed body, he was not as scared as ordinary people. Instead, he felt that the old man had thin arms and legs. He had no strength when he was alive. How could he be so fierce after he died? That's why everyone else was scared.

His legs were weak, but Liang Weidong and Liang Bold were not frightened. Instead, he picked up a shovel and chased after him.

The night in the mountains was extremely dark, especially after the walking corpse burrowed into the woods. It was so dark that there was no light at all. Liang Bingdao was a talkative person and didn't pay attention, but at this time he heard something.

In the quiet night, the cicadas and birds that I was used to hearing stopped, and it was eerily quiet. However, there was a kind of erratic music that came intermittently, and Liang Dadan noticed,

This walking corpse was heading towards the place where the music sounded.

If it had been anyone else, Horrible would have been so frightened that his legs were weak, but he happened to meet Liang Dadan. This guy was stubborn, and he drank a lot of wine, and his head was dizzy.

Just like Wu Song passing through Jingyanggang, he was not afraid at all, but instead became curious.

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