If it weren't for knowing the scene below, it was an old thing that had happened long ago, Min Weixiu would have wanted to jump down immediately and smash the father and son who were colluding with each other into meat paste.

For the sake of immortality, the old Duke of Zheng has made many lives.

Looking for a child born on the same day as him, he bleeded, caught the black cat and stewed it... and even killed the entire village.

This was discovered by them. According to the Duke of Zheng, he had made various attempts before, but he still didn't know how many bloody truths were covered up by time.

No wonder, no wonder Dongyang had hatred in his heart, and his whole family died tragically. If anyone was it, he would not be able to remain calm.

Min Weixiu thought, when she saw the prince, she was panicked. She saw that the prince and Lu Jia, who were still beside them, had long lost their traces.

She grabbed Jiang Yanzhi's fat hand and grabbed Jiang Yanzhi's fat hand. The surroundings became quiet. It was not the quietness of the village with the sound of insects and dogs, but the silence of death. At some point, the thick fog had quietly covered her and Jiang Yanzhi.

The sky, which was already bright, dimmed again, as if the day had not passed, and night had already arrived.

Min Weixiu tightened her hands, "The village seems to have changed again, I'm afraid it's going to be bad. Jiang Yanzhi, you must follow me, we can't get separated again."

Jiang Yanzhi bit his lip, "Oh no, we forgot one thing. If it were as my elder brother said, Dongyang would have been here long ago. So what about his people? Why didn't we see him?"

Min Weixiu was already extremely alert at this moment. She quickly took off the ribbon on her waist and tied it to her and Jiang Yanzhi's hands. "Let's go back to find Lu Bing, he will not be scared by himself..."

Lu Bing, who was trembling in the room, looked out of the crack in the door with a pale face. He was lying his head and looking inside curiously, wishing he could call out affectionately, "Master! I will no longer laugh at you in my heart. Can you come and save me?"

Wang Erzhuzi was very different from the previous living person. His face was gray and gray, his neck was crooked with hemp ropes, and he was wearing a shroud. He seemed to have seen the monkey juggling in the market, giggling excitedly.

That laughter was so cunning.

"There is movement at the entrance of the village. I feel like something has come alive!" Min Weixiu was also a little panicked when she said it.

The two of them looked at the entrance of the village and saw the woman I met before, standing at the door in plain clothes. An anxious man said to her, "A sister, why are you doing this? You escaped with the flower by chance. It is a great blessing in disgrace. Although my brother's family is not rich, he will definitely not lose your food. Why do you have to..."

The woman knelt down on the ground with a pounce, "Brother, everyone in our village died overnight. Everyone around them said that this was an ominous place and no one dared to come. If they didn't come, I had to come. I married into the Lin family village and knelt on the Lin family's ancestral hall. I was born as a member of the Lin family and died as a ghost of the Lin family."

"I can't see that they are all over the village and no one collects the body!"

"This is a horrifying thing. That person is an amazing figure in Beijing. Please swear to me, don't tell Xiaohua about this. I, a mother, cannot accompany her in the future, and she does not need to avenge us. God is pitiful. As soon as my little flower enters the village, she is scared to death and cannot remember the future."

"Don't mention it again, just say that her parents got sick early."

As Madam Lin said, kowtowed three times to the man, then pulled a wooden cart into the village with difficulty. The wooden cart was piled with shrines, linens, paper money, and other things, piled up.

When the man saw her entering the village, he wanted to follow her, but he felt distressed again, stomped his feet, turned around and ran away.

Lady Lin pulled the cart and walked, and walked to the threshing farm before.

When Min Weixiu saw it, she almost vomited it.

It was like a battlefield, with corpses lying everywhere and all over the place. Following the strange patterns drawn by cinnabar, the people in the village had different deaths, making people's scalp numb.

Min Weixiu saw at a glance that the three children were lined up side by side, and they thought they were the younger siblings of the Prince of Dongyang.

The lady Lin covered her mouth, wiped her tears, took out a basket of needles and threads, and slapped them one by one. She sang with the seams, "Little baby, don't be afraid of the road of the underworld, you will be coquettish in front of you; old lady, don't be afraid of the gate of hell, your in-laws in the palace of the King of Hell; the suffering of this life, the blessing of the next life; the soul of unjustly death, the lost ghost, don't stop on the road..."

Every time one is sewn, a hole is dug and buried. Then he grabs the paper money from the carriage and throws it into the air.

And in the grave, a ghost would quickly stand up and circle around the threshing ground...

Gradually, there were only a few corpses left on the entire field.

Min Weixiu and Jiang Yanyi looked at it, do you think... Isn't that the prince's side by side?

Are you two holding mud in your head? Why do you lie here and pretend to be corpses for no reason? What are you doing now!

You will be buried in a while! Min Weixiu didn't have time to pull them out, but Madam Lin walked up to the two of them, looked carefully, and found that there was nothing to sew, so she calmly changed the shrouds for them, covered them with yellow paper on their faces, and started digging holes.

Lu Jia looked at Min Weixiu and Jiang Yanzhi, and was so heartbroken that he couldn't cry. What should I do? If he found out that they were living people, would that female ghost kill them in anger?

Jiang Yanzhi stretched out his hand and pointed at the ghosts in the circle. Lu Jia seemed to have found a life-saving straw. He quickly pulled up the prince who looked a little stupid and followed the ghosts in circles.

Lady Lin dug a hole and walked over to see that the two corpses were gone. She looked around curiously, but finally couldn't find them. She shook her head and went to sew the other corpses.

It was not until the end that everyone had been buried that she decisively walked to her husband's grave, picked up a knife, wiped her neck, and died as well.

Min Weixiu took a breath.

I have to say that Mrs. Lin is also a strong-willed person. She is not something that ordinary people can do.

She was sighing when she saw the fallen and died of Madam Lin "stand up" again. The ghosts in the circle turned around as if they had heard some order. Only Lu Jia and the prince were not real ghosts, they did not receive the signal, and did not turn around...

Lu Jia looked at the circle of ghosts facing him, and felt a chill in his heart. Three kings, we are going to be completely chill now!
Chapter completed!