Qin Fan was startled. He frowned and turned his head to look at the big river next to him.
Li Shi and others were also shocked.
He Xinrong's expression changed, and she couldn't help but ask: "Why is it called Corpse River such a terrifying name?"
Zhou Han smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: "It is said that people drown in this river every year. Some people jump into the river, drown to death by the river, and some commit suicide..."
Li Shi nodded and said, "This is not normal. There are rivers where people drown almost every year."
What he said is right, every place usually has a reservoir or something, and something will happen almost every year.
Qin Fan withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Zhou Han.
At this time, Zhou Han glanced at everyone and then said: "That's not the problem. Usually when someone drowns, someone who salvages the body will fish it out."
As he spoke, he pointed to the Cang River and said: "There is a bridge in the middle of the river. This bridge has eight holes, called the Eight Ghost Cave. Anyone who drowns in the river will enter the Eight Ghost Cave."
Not to mention the salvage teams, even those who specialize in corpse retrieval dare not enter the Eight Ghost Cave.
Once you enter, you will never return, so over the decades many corpses have drifted into the Eight Ghost Cave, turning it into a river of corpses.
As soon as Zhou Han finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but take a breath, damn, this sounded so evil.
He Xinrong subconsciously grabbed Qin Fan's clothes, her face changed slightly and she said, "Is there such a thing?"
Qin Fan looked at Zhou Han, took out a cigarette and handed it to Li Shi and Zhou Han, and finally picked up one himself.
After tapping it and taking a sip, Qin Fan nodded and muttered slightly: "This river is really evil."
He was thinking that Shen Qingyan was right about what he said last night.
The numb river was really more evil than he imagined. No wonder those who came to exorcise the evil before just nodded and left.
At this time, He Xinrong heard what Qin Fan said.
Suddenly she came closer and asked: "Xiao Fan, did you know there was a problem with this river before?"
Qin Fan made a sound, opened the car window, flicked the cigarette ashes, nodded and said, "You asked me this morning if I touched anything last night, and I really did."
Immediately he looked at several people who cast curious looks.
Qin Fan then told a few people about the dirty things, but Qin Fan didn't say anything about Shen Qingyan coming out in the middle of the night.
After he finished speaking, Li Shi suddenly realized: "No wonder I saw fingerprints on the coffin lid this morning. It turned out to be those dirty things causing trouble."
Qin Fan nodded.
He smoked the entire cigarette in one gulp, and Qin Fan put it out with his fingers.
Then he turned around and said, "Yes, it's all those dirty people who are causing trouble. This river is even more evil."
Qin Fan waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's not talk here anymore, hurry up and go home."
Everyone nodded in unison, Zhou Han didn't say anything more, but stepped on the accelerator to speed up the update.
It's around one o'clock in the afternoon.
The hearse arrived in Lishui City.
It was already past two o'clock when we arrived at Mr. Song's house.
At this time, the demolition was still in progress. As soon as Song's mother and daughter-in-law received their son's coffin, they suddenly lost their voices and lay on the coffin and cried.
After all, they had not seen their son before his death, and the body of his son was deep in the mountains.
Due to customs and taboos, graves cannot be moved within a year. If this is violated, trouble will occur to future generations.
In Song Yu's case, although it could take less than a year to move, it should not be less than four months at least, so this is why Qin Fan has not moved his grave until now.
As soon as the whole village heard that Song Yu's body had been brought back, everyone enthusiastically helped.
Place the coffin at the door of the Song family. The Feng Shui master here has already calculated that a ritual ceremony will be held the day after tomorrow, a memorial service will be held, and finally it will be laid to rest.
It's already past five o'clock in the afternoon when things here are finished.
Since there will be a memorial service the day after tomorrow, Qin Fan and the others will definitely come.
When he came out of the Song family and walked back, Qin Fan smiled at Zhou Han and said, "Brother, it's all thanks to you that this happened."
As he said that, he asked He Xinrong to take out 10,000 yuan and handed it to Zhou Han and said, "Take this money."
Zhou Han was sure he didn't want it. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother, I told you, I definitely can't ask for this money. Besides, you have already given it to me before."
He had already collected 4,000 yuan before, which was the cost of the hearse and coffin. Zhou Han thought about it and did not earn a penny from Qin Fan and the others.
Qin Fan originally wanted to give it, but Zhou Han didn't accept it in the end.
urban area.
Funeral market.
The hearse stopped at the door, Qin Fan and others got out of the car, and Zhou Han asked them to go in and sit for a while.
Although he only spent two days with Qin Fan, Zhou Han really wanted to make some friends with Qin Fan.
After all, in today's society, people are impetuous and interests come first.
It is already too rare to be able to travel thousands of miles from the north to move the grave of a deceased friend, and also pay for the move at your own expense.
Moreover, Qin Fan has a lot of skills, so Zhou Han naturally wants to make this friend.
Qin Fan and others looked at Zhou Han and asked them to come in, and he wanted to buy some more things here, so Qin Fan nodded and said yes.
After entering the funeral parlor, Zhou Han asked a few people to sit down and he made them a pot of good tea.
But He Xinrong was really uncomfortable in a place like this.
Looking at those shrouds and hats, she felt that drinking water here was a little scary.
So He Xinrong didn't touch the teacup.
On the contrary, Qin Fan and Li Shi didn't mind at all. They chatted with Zhou Han while holding water glasses.
moment.
Qin Fan then told Zhou Han that he still needed something.
At this time, Li Shi asked in confusion: "Brother, the bones have been moved back, and a two-day memorial service will be held the day after tomorrow. Don't you need to be so anxious to get these things?"
Qin Fan shook his head and smiled, "I want these things to be useful."
At this time, Zhou Han glanced at Qin Fan, and then he nodded and said to prepare now, and asked Qin Fan to go over and see what else was there.
Qin Fan nodded, got up and followed Zhou Han.
storehouse.
Zhou Han opened the door and found a lot of funeral items inside, but Qin Fan still saw the Xiangan Taomu Sword set inside.
These things were used by the Taoist priests in Maoshan before Zhou Han.
At this time, Zhou Han glanced outside subconsciously, and then he smiled at Qin Fan and said, "Brother, tell the truth, what do you want these things for?"
Qin Fan smiled when he heard this.
He would definitely not tell Zhou Han that he planned to go to the women's village early tomorrow morning and kill the water ghost, otherwise the women's village would suffer disaster in the future.
Qin Fan immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "I plan to use it at the memorial service the day after tomorrow."
"Memorial service?"
Zhou Han shook his head and smiled. He turned around and walked to the incense case, grabbed a handful of incense ashes and stirred them with his fingers.
Immediately, Zhou Han raised his head and looked at Qin Fan seriously and said, "Brother, you don't have to fool me. Are you planning to go to the Women's Village to get rid of that water ghost?"