There are several dark brown wood chips embedded in the vermilion wooden pillars.
At first glance, it looks like a small coffin. If you look closely, you can see that there are two words on the top piece of wood.
"Horse drought".
During this period, Jiang Pan also walked next to us, while Huang Qi was looking cautiously beside us.
I can't understand this thing, and Jiang Pan has a little doubt in his eyes.
I then asked He Zhi what this was.
He Zhi pondered for a moment and then said: "This mark is Yizhuang. My grandfather taught me that there are many people traveling north and south. There are always people who die in a foreign land. The corpse collectors take the corpses back to their hometown and go to Yizhuang to rest on the way. But it's not Every village and town has a righteous village. The righteous village not only collects corpses that have nowhere to put them, but is also like a post station on the road for the exorcists. The ghost woman is guarding one side and inevitably comes into contact with them more. "
"The word Ma Han means that the name of the charity village here is Ma Han Yi Zhuang. It is meaningful to the corpse exorcists, but it is not a big deal to us."
When I heard this, I felt enlightened.
He Zhi said softly: "But it's nothing. It's not uncommon in Yizhuang. It's just that this town is a little different. The yin energy is so strong that it feels chilly at the entrance of the town."
As he said that, He Zhi shrank his shoulders.
Jiang Pan nodded, his expression was much more cautious, and said: "The teacher told me that everyone in the villages and towns here has been haunted. Although I have never been in, what he said will not be wrong."
"The rolling earth dragon must have destroyed the murderous corpse's ghost house, which will lead to this result. Let's go in, find the hole, and suppress the corpse."
Jiang Pan's two sentences are very simple, but this matter is not simple.
If you want to find the cave, you have to find the Burial Mountain. You have to enter the town and then look at the source of the yin energy to find the Burial Mountain. Finding the cave in the Burial Mountain is not a trivial matter.
During this period, Huang Qi pulled the carriage again, obviously going into the town.
I shouted to Huang Qi in a low voice to ask him to stop.
I explained to Jiang Pan again: "Brother Jiang, I'm afraid Huang Qi won't be suitable if we enter the town again, so let him wait outside."
Jiang Pan nodded and said, "That's my original intention as well."
I immediately asked Huang Qi to withdraw and asked him to find a place to stay nearby. The three of us would enter the town and he would be there to pick us up when we came out.
Huang Qi quickly pulled the carriage and retreated.
The three of us went back to the carriage first and took down the luggage and packages we wanted to carry.
I gave Huang Qi a few more words before I entered the town road with Jiang Pan and He Zhi and walked towards the town.
It was already dark at this time, and the cold moonlight was shining on the gravel road. It was surrounded by towering mountains on both sides, making it quiet and deep.
After walking for a while, the light gradually became dim.
On the rocks on both sides of the narrow road, there are dense bushes growing, and the knotted trees look like they are sneaking around.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour on this section of the town road, it became much more open. When we entered the goal, we saw an open land at first, and then the shadow of a mountain.
The open space was just under the shadow of the mountain. In the dim moonlight, one could barely see clearly that there were buildings in a village here.
And the mountain that casts a shadow cannot be seen clearly because of the light.
The compass on his waist made a rustling sound, which was clearly the pointer turning.
Jiang Pan raised his hand, and he didn't know when he was holding a compass in his hand.
I subconsciously took a look. The material of the compass was similar to that of the fixed compass, and the layers were densely packed. Apart from the fixed compass, only Jiang Pan's compass could be so complicated.
"This is Yang Gongpan. It is a thing passed down from generation to generation in Tianyuan Xiangshu. Although it is not as old as the Ding Compass, in terms of the number of layers, they are both 32 layers, and its efficacy is almost the same." Jiang Pan noticed my eyes and followed I explained.
I nodded to show that I understood.
"That's Guanshan Town over there. This town has lost its popularity. The problem is really big." Jiang Pan's tone became more solemn.
At this moment, He Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured softly: "Is it really unpopular? Look carefully." As he said that, He Zhi raised his hand and pointed in a direction.
I immediately looked away, and as far as I could see, there was a vague figure walking out.
My pupils suddenly tightened, but I don’t know why, but that person gave me a feeling that was not there at all. If He Zhi hadn’t pointed like that, I wouldn’t have seen it at all...
At this moment, Jiang Pan was already walking forward, and He Fei and I were following closely behind.
After leaving the town road and no longer being sandwiched between the mountain walls on the left and right, the cramped feeling disappeared a lot, replaced by another kind of coldness, as if there were countless hands groping my whole body from all directions.
The further we go, the more clearly the buildings in the shadows become.
After walking for almost twenty or thirty meters, there seemed to be some fog in front of us, but we could still clearly see the people walking towards us.
He was a skinny town citizen. His eyes seemed to be bulging out in his wide-open eye sockets. There was a blue-black aura lingering around his temples, cheekbones, and even his philtrum.
His mouth was opened wide, and the blue-black air kept pouring into his mouth, looking eerie and terrifying.
He doesn't look like a living person at all!
He Zhi's hand was already on the ghost knife at his waist.
Jiang Pan suddenly stopped, raised his hand suddenly, and blocked us sideways, preventing us from moving forward...
The next moment, the town citizen's legs suddenly trembled, and he fell to the ground seven or eight meters away from us. After twitching a few times, he became motionless...
And he was carrying a backpack on his back.
Because of the angle and the reason why the town citizen fell, the opening of the basket tilted downwards, and something rolled out.
It was actually a bloody human head!
After the head rolled down, a trail of blood formed on the gravel road, almost reaching He Zhi's feet.
He Zhi's expression changed and he suddenly pulled out the ghost knife!
She quickly picked it up with the back of the knife, and the head was blown away. Then it rolled far away and disappeared from our sight.
Some things fell out of the backpack, which turned out to be human arms, as well as the remains of legs and feet...
The smell of blood made me want to retch.
Jiang Pan's face suddenly darkened, and he lowered his voice and said, "Don't go there now. The problems in this village and town are quite big."
In addition to the corpse in the basket, which made me feel horrified and confused, there was also the town citizen just now. He was clearly in trouble, so why did he suddenly fall down?
At first I thought he was dead, but now that I looked carefully, I saw that his body was still twitching slightly, and he was not really dead.
Logically speaking, even if the body of the person who collides with the evil spirit is seriously injured, there will be no reaction, let alone falling...
At this moment, a faint sound of bells suddenly came from the distance.
Another figure appeared in our sight.
I looked intently and saw that the man in the distance was wearing a green cloth gown, a black belt, a green cloth hat on his head, and a pair of straw sandals on his feet.
His clothes were loose, and many people followed him, all of whom followed him in a dull manner.
