Seeing Zang Jiu who was lying on the ground trembling, Chen Mengsheng took a breath and asked, "Then Mr. Zang went to invite the Feng Shui master. Is it your arrangement?"
Zang Jiu raised his head and glanced at Chen Mengsheng, then immediately lowered his head and said weakly: "No, I didn't know beforehand that Zang Laosan went to ask the Feng Shui master in the town. Since the blacksmith's family was hanged, people in the town have been
I was so frightened by Feng Sheng He. Later I went to Zang Lao San and asked him why he wanted to ask a Feng Shui master. He confidently told me that he wanted to muddy the water in the town so that he could go into the water to retrieve the treasure. But not long after that.
Jiuzang Lao San was found dead at home, and no one knows the whereabouts of our ancestors’ treasure that sank in the Yangtze River.”
Xiang Xiaotian's hair stood on end and he said bitterly: "Now that Mr. Zang is dead, you can say whatever you want. He wants the treasure at the bottom of the river, and you are not a good person either!"
Chen Mengsheng waved his hand and said: "Other than you, Zang Laosan and the blacksmith, who else in Hulu Town knows about Jiang Li Shen Bao being brought back to the town?"
Zang Jiu bit his mouth and thought for a while and said: "I gave some golden beans to my blind sister, but she was determined not to take it. She even scolded Zang Lao San for breaking the rules of the ancestors, and she will definitely be punished by the Dragon King.
Cursed."
"According to you, everyone who knew about this is dead except you. Did the three of you abandon the pottery tripod into the well after dividing the gold in the blacksmith shop?" Chen Meng asked curiously.
Zang Jiu said in confusion: "Tao Ding? What Tao Ding? Why did you abandon it into the well?"
Xiang Xiaoxiao stepped forward and mentioned Zang Jiu: "You were smelting gold together, and you dared to say that you didn't know that the used pottery tripod was abandoned in the well?"
"I really don't know. I was the first one to leave that day because I was afraid of being seen by my tribe. As for what Zang Laosan and Zang Kui did in the blacksmith shop, I don't know. But during the smelting
When Jin Ruyi was about to die, we heard a short and strange sound in the blacksmith shop. The sound did not seem to be made by humans or animals. We were all worried that it was the sound of the resentful soul of the strange fish after it died, so we hastily
After the gold was melted Ruyi, it was scattered."
Xiang Xiaotian threw the mentioned Zang Jiu on the ground, turned around and said to Chen Mengsheng: "Brother, is what this old man said credible?"
Chen Mengsheng was also unsure of what Zang Jiu said, and said to Zang Jiu: "If it is true or not, just take him to the burial ground of Zang Laosan, and I will use the soul-calling technique to summon Zang Jiu's soul. You will know the truth once you ask him."
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"Yes, the soul can't lie. When he sees the body of Zang Laosan, he will know if he killed him. I think this is a good idea, old boy, get up..." Xiang Xiaotian held up Zang Jiu and Chen Mengsheng
They led Chunni and the four of them out of Zangjiu's house toward Zanglaosan's hut by the river. Along the way, many people opened their windows to peek...
Near evening, Shangguan Yanran saw Zang Jiu for the first time but was ashamed of the black ringworm on her face, so she took Qi Ying and hid in the inner room. Chen Mengsheng handed over the girl Chunni to Lihua, and Chunni and Zhuzhu Xiaotong
The two little girls are all about the same age, which alleviates the feeling of strangeness. Everyone in the room looked at Chen Mengsheng and Xiang Xiaotian from the windows of the front and back rooms as they dragged Zang Jiu to the backyard. There was indeed something standing in the weeds in the backyard.
A new tomb. Xiang Xiaotian found the iron palladium used for shoveling grass from the yard, spat on the iron palladium in the palm of his hand, and then stood up...
Zang Jiu said timidly: "You...you are digging graves, aren't you afraid of being haunted by the ghosts of injustice?"
Xiang Xiaotian grinned and said: "I'm telling you, old boy, men are not afraid of being haunted by the ghosts of evildoers, but they are afraid that those evil spirits will not come out. If the evil spirits can come out, it will save you, uncle, I am here digging graves in the dark.
You'd better wish for yourself, if my brother finds out that you lied soon, I will tear your old bones apart one by one, no matter how old you are."
Zang Jiu was so frightened by Xiang Xiaotian's words that he fell silent. He stared at Chen Mengsheng and Xiang Xiaotian with his eyes. After a while, he asked in a shocked voice: "You... who are you? How dare you do this?"
You are so bold, you are not even afraid of the wronged souls."
Chen Mengsheng looked at Zang Jiu and said, "The unjust souls of dead ghosts are not scary. What is scary is evil people with evil intentions. Zang Jiu, you have lived for most of your life and you don't even know this, right?" Zang Jiu didn't respond and avoided it.
Chen Mengsheng's burning eyes lowered his head and looked at Xiang Xiaotian digging a new grave for Zang Laosan.
Xiang Xiaotian held the iron rake and leveled the new grave in a matter of seconds. Zang Laosan was left alone, and after his death, it was the two brothers Zang Da and Zang Gui who buried him.
A pair of feet wrapped in plain cloth were dug out of the ground. After half a year of burial, as soon as the body was exposed, it gave off a strong and disgusting corpse stench. Zang Jiu was already vomiting when he smelled the corpse stench.
After lying on the ground for a long time without seeing him move, Xiang Xiaotian glanced at him sideways and carefully cleaned out all the corpses of Zang Laosan with the iron rake in his hand. After finishing his work, Xiang Xiaotian handed the iron rake to Chen Mengsheng.
Finally, he retreated behind Zangjiu who was motionless, lit the huozhezi, and watched him closely.
Chen Mengsheng lifted a corner of the corpse's head with an iron rake, rolled it on the iron rake, and peeled off the shroud bit by bit. The various bugs lying on the shroud were frightened, and they hurriedly moved towards the soil beside them.
He hid in the pile. A swollen and deformed face was slowly revealed under the corpse cloth. The gray-white face was covered with criss-crossing knife wounds. The knife wounds should have been made when he was about to die.
The dead white flesh was where some maggots had entered and exited. A large piece of skin was peeled off from the forehead to the right cheek, leaving an uneven scab. Chen Mengsheng covered his nose and continued to roll up the shroud with an iron rake.
There is a white lotus tattooed on the chest and abdomen of the corpse, but the skin has been peeled off and a large piece of the white lotus has become incomplete. It looks like it has a strange shape with its mouth open and trying to swallow it...
Chen Mengsheng put down the rake and said, "Brother, I'm going to call out Zang Jiu's soul. Please keep an eye on me, lest anything goes wrong."
"Brother, don't worry. If that old boy dares to play any tricks, I will kill him first. Hey, hey, wake up, this is not your bed, get up, get up..." Xiang Xiaotian pushed
He pushed Zangjiu on the ground.
Zang Jiu was pushed by Xiang Xiaotian and finally moved. But before Chen Mengsheng could use the soul summoning technique, he suddenly jumped up from the ground, picked up the iron rake on the ground, and hit Zang Laosan's head hard.
The speed of the movement made Chen Mengsheng and Xiang Xiaotian stunned. This is not the speed that an old man can achieve.
"Bang" Zang Laosan's head was smashed to pieces like a watermelon. It was no longer possible to tell who the dead body was in the pit. Zang Jiu looked at Zang Laosan's body and suddenly let out a weird and weird laugh.
Xiang Xiaotian shouted: "You old guy, you really turned against you. When I asked you to recognize someone, you just destroyed the body and wiped out the traces. Ouch..." Zang Jiu turned around in the blink of an eye.
, punched Xiang Xiaotian on the shoulder. Xiang Xiaotian was shocked to see that the frail old man could knock himself out more than ten feet away. Before he could stand firmly on his feet, Zang Jiu lifted up Zang Jiu again like a ghost.
The iron rake, still stained with Zang Laosan's brain, hit Xiang Xiaotian's head.
"Brother, be careful, there is something wrong with Zang Jiu." Chen Mengsheng fired a bolt of yin thunder fire from the side and hit Zang Jiu's iron rake. The broken wooden handle of the iron rake passed against Xiang Xiaotian's forehead.
Xiaotian rolled over to escape Zang Jiu's attack. Zang Jiu closed his eyes tightly and walked toward Xiang Xiaotian fiercely as if he had turned into another person. Chuni in the front room saw Zang Jiu.
He looked so frightened that he screamed...
Chen Mengsheng stepped forward and used his left elbow to block half of the wooden handle in Zang Jiu's hand, and used his right hand to grab his wrist. The wooden handle hit Chen Mengsheng's elbow and broke into several pieces, and Chen Mengsheng captured the wrist.
Zang Jiu turned out to be extremely powerful and swung Chen Mengsheng up with a flick of his wrist. Chen Mengsheng's body was hanging in the air, and he used both hands to summon the soul. However, he was surprised to find that there was no soul in Zang Jiu's body. Zang Jiu waved his hand hurriedly.
Xiang Xiaotian threw Chen Mengsheng away with his wrist, and Xiang Xiaotian jumped from behind Zang Jiu and pressed Zang Jiu to the ground.
"Brother, go away. Zang Jiu is no longer a human being. Don't get close to him. Go away!" Xiang Xiaotian heard what Chen Mengsheng said. Although he didn't quite understand what was going on, he knew that Zang Jiu was definitely out of touch.
Something strange happened. He stood up with one arm on the ground and took a few steps back. He looked at Zang Jiu who was slowly getting up from the ground and was frightened for a while.
After Zang Jiu stood up, he did not pursue Xiang Xiaotian and threw away the broken wooden handle less than a foot away. He laughed wildly and stretched out a hand to grab his scalp and shouted at Chen Mengsheng: "Ho...ho...
...Ho, you are very capable. But I can’t fight you. I want you to be unable to move even an inch in Hulu Town and die without a burial place. Ho… Ho… Ho…” I saw Zang Jiu exerting force on his hand.
, the hand that grabbed his scalp pulled off his head, and the blood on his neck spattered several feet high. Just like that, Zangjiu held his head in one hand and fell straight back...
Xiang Xiaotian said in shock: "Brother... this... this... what is going on with him?"
"Brother, I don't know either!" Chen Mengsheng shook his head.
"This old bastard wants us to bear the crime of killing him. Now we are covered in yellow mud in our crotches, and we are called shit even if we are not shit. You old man is ruthless enough, at worst we leave this place
A hellish place, right?”
Chen Mengsheng said: "Brother, Zang Jiu was robbed of three souls and seven souls before he died. It seems not simple in this town. The four people who knew Jiangli's treasure were all dead, but they all died
It's so bizarre. We can't leave, otherwise we will bear the reputation of murdering people for the rest of our lives. Can you perform the divorce technique under my nose, or do you mean that I won't notice what kind of monster this is?"
"Don't look at me. If you don't know, then I know nothing." Xiang Xiaotian said depressedly.
Shangguan Yanran and everyone else rushed over from the house. They all saw Zang Jiu's strange death with his head pulled out, but no one in Hulu Town would believe them. The dignified patriarch was killed by several foreigners.
The person who was taken out of the house died immediately. It would be strange not to eat Chen Mengsheng and the others alive. Who would believe that Zang Jiu committed suicide? This has become a matter of death without evidence...