Chapter 228 Deadly Enmity

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When I woke up just now, my mind seemed clear, but in fact it was not clear enough.

It wasn't until now, when I recalled the scene before I fainted and my consciousness dissipated, that I finally woke up!

After I fell, my mother must have come!

Her bitter and sad cry, now that I think about it, makes my heart ache.

My eyes suddenly felt sour and burning, and tears almost burst out of my eyes.

Hejiacun is like this and Xuanhe is like this. My mother must have done something!

Did she see me fall and think I was killed, so in grief, did she fight for her life with those two strangers? !

There was a slight cough, and the old lady asked with a slightly doubtful tone: "Mr. Li, what did you say? Mom?" Suddenly, I pursed my lips.

At this time, I was already very anxious and wanted to rush into the village immediately...

I don’t know what’s going on in the village...

Originally, the old watchman was fighting against the hag He. When those two people entered, there would definitely be chaos.

In addition, my mother also went there, and she was so crazy that even the two miles outside the village looked like this.

I don’t know her safety, let alone whether He Guipo and Paperman Xu were injured.

It's just that there are so many ghost women behind me, so I definitely can't do it if I don't explain them clearly.

It's impossible for me to go directly to the village alone, because that won't help me at all.

Suppressing the anxiety in my heart, the thoughts in my mind were quickly smoothed out.

Without answering the old lady's words, I briefly and concisely explained the situation when I left the village.

The watchmen besieged He Gui Po, and a large group of watchmen laid an ambush in Hejia Village. They brutally killed those ghost women who entered Hejia Village and were left alone, killing at least a dozen of them.

I also made it clear why I was guarding here, which was to gather them and go into the village together to take action.

After I finished saying this, the thirty or forty hags around me suddenly raised their heads almost at the same time, and many of them stood up directly.

Almost everyone's face was fierce, murderous, ruthless, and resentful.

"What an old watchman! What do you think of the lives of the ghost woman?"

"Haha, after this trip, I will go back to the village and behead the lame watchman in the village."

"Kill people to pay for their lives, debts to pay for money, and if you want to use ghost women as human beings to light candles, then use their watchmen's corpses to raise wolf mastiffs!"

"Four-rate gangsters, how can we be treated like ants if there are so many people? There are only a few witches, but one witch can kill dozens of his disciples! This revenge must be avenged!" Harsh words kept coming from It came from the mouths of various hags. They were obviously furious.

The old lady in front of me frowned. She took another drag on her pipe and then told me that her name was He Jinhua and that I could just call her Grandma He.

She introduced me to another girl with a pan-headed head, saying that she was her disciple, named Qu Yuegu.

After a short pause, Grandma He flicked the ashes in her pipe, and then said: "Things in the village shouldn't be that simple, right? It's true that there are too many watchmen, but they don't have the ability to create this ghostly thing. road."

"Mr. Li, do you know what's going on? It is said that if the water in the river does not disturb the water in the well, the water ghosts will not come to the land, but now they have become sneaky and blocking the road in the river. Also, the person who hurt you, this is What's going on?"

"You have to understand the situation and come up with countermeasures after entering. Otherwise, it will be a mass of loose sand that will be broken down one by one by the watchman, or even other troubles. Also, this flooded waterway is not easy to cross. You have to take a detour and go somewhere else.”

Grandma He speaks very quickly. Although she is old and her voice is a bit buzzy, her sentences are clear and coherent.

I exhaled heavily.

I frowned and lowered my head, and after thinking for a long time to straighten my thoughts, I said: "The person who hurt me wears a high crown on his head and has a whisk at his waist. He looks like a Taoist priest and rides an old ox. He also has a disciple. , lead the cows for him... He regards me as an unlucky person..."

In fact, I don't want to say anything about my fate of Yin Shengzi.

But in this situation, it would be impossible not to make it clear.

After she finished speaking, Granny He was fine, and the two disciples beside her, He Qiyue and Qu Yuegu, were also fine.

On the contrary, the other ghost women started talking in low voices again, and looked at me with a vague sense of retreat, as if they were afraid of bad luck.

Then, I also made it clear that I was over twenty-two years old and had finished Kanyang Pass, so my mother has been following me.

If my guess is correct, this cyan mist should be caused by my mother being too fierce.

The water level of the Xuanhe River has moved up, which may have a lot to do with it...

After saying this, even Grandma He's expression changed.

Her two disciples had even more fear in their eyes.

The other hags even made retreating movements.

At this moment, Grandma He suddenly whispered: "What do you mean?"

"It is true that children born under the yin are unlucky, but this Mr. Li is also a master of yin arts in Feng Shui! Besides, he risked his life to help us, the witches."

"You want to leave, no matter who you are? He is the oldest old hag in the current hag lineage."

"Besides him, it's me, He Jinhua! Whoever leaves today is an ungrateful person! I will expel him from the lineage of hags!"

Grandma He's buzzing voice seemed to contain old phlegm in her throat.

But the moment she said these words, those people also left.

But the way they looked at me was cautious.

Then Grandma He asked me in a low voice, maybe the mother who followed me would not attack them.

I nodded immediately and assured myself not.

Grandma He felt more relieved now. She smiled, her wrinkled face became more wrinkled, and there was a mole at the corner of her mouth, with a hair growing on it, shaking slightly.

The smile lasted for a while, then Grandma He's expression became serious, and she whispered: "The bull rider is indeed a Taoist priest. There are rumors recently that Taoist priests from the Liu family came out of Chencang. They seem to be looking for something."

"These people are stubborn and pedantic. They will destroy ghosts when they see them and kill corpses when they see them. He thinks you are too evil and thinks you are unknown, so he will take action directly. If you had taken out the compass on your body earlier, he should not be cruel. .”

"But with us here, these dozens of hags, how can we be afraid of him being an experienced person? When we save Lao Hetou, we will ask that person to apologize to you!"

"The Taoist priest wants to kill Mr. Feng Shui for no reason. He can't afford it if word spreads about it!" Grandma He said this, which made me feel particularly grateful.

But I also vaguely feel that she seems to be trying to win over her?

Just when I thought of this, Grandma He took a few steps forward with her little feet and hands behind her back.

The tinkling sound of bells came from the hem of her clothes.

She looked faintly at the river-filled road, and suddenly, she let out a high-pitched cry.

"The dead do not touch the ground when passing through their coffins, and the living do not look back when they walk at night!"

"The time of Hai has arrived, the hags have opened their yin, and the water ghosts have retreated!"

She suddenly pulled out the mourning stick as thick as her forearm from her waist and whipped it hard in mid-air!

A crisp sound of "crack" penetrated the night sky!

"The well water does not interfere with the river water. Don't block the way of the ghost woman walking at night, otherwise, her soul will be scattered." Grandma He shook off the mourning stick in her hand again, and finally put her hands behind her back and hunched over her back.

The stick lay horizontally behind him, and there was a fierce smell in it.

The last time I saw He Guipo making a secret journey, it was Miao Guangyang who was carrying my father's body.

At this time, Grandma He opened the Yin Road and was able to push back the corpses on the entire road...

"Let's go into the village." Granny He said quietly and walked forward with her little feet.