There was a strong wind in the hall.
I stood up, took out an ash altar from the altar and placed it behind the three glasses of wine.
More than a dozen people were sitting in my house, not daring to speak, not even daring to breathe loudly.
They had seen my grandma asking about rice and already guessed what I was doing!
When communicating with ghosts and gods, there is a high chance that someone will interrupt you midway.
I took out a handful of incense from the altar. My family used to worship many statues of gods. After my grandmother passed away, my father believed in such things, but after all, he did not make a living by means of Yin and Yang.
Moreover, he has seen the cruelty of Yin Yang Road and believes in ghosts and gods, but he does not believe in it like his grandma did at that time.
But he still enshrines the statue of Zhongkui that my grandma enshrined.
This incense was worshiped under the statue of Zhong Kui day and night.
I lit candles, lit incense, and gave three sticks to Master Zhong Kui.
Master Zhong Kui is now my boss, and he is a real god. I should respect him.
Holding a handful of sacred incense in my hand, I waved my hand and extinguished the slight fire on the incense: "People follow the same path as humans, and ghosts follow the same path as ghosts. It will be difficult for you all to suffer for decades. If it were me, I would definitely want them more than you do." Life!"
"So I won't talk about morality to you because I can't say anything high-sounding!"
I put a handful of incense in the incense burner: "Then I won't talk to you about morality. Let's compare fists. You have made trouble before, and you didn't really harm anyone. We are all relatives. I want to ask you why you are willing to let go. Pass them?"
A handful of fragrance spreads across two realms.
Half an eye sees yin and yang.
The villagers were shivering in the smoke and did not dare to speak. They no longer looked as strong as before.
In the yard, a little devil walked out. I recognized him. It was this little devil who warned me when I left.
He looked at me fiercely: "Grandson, I didn't tell you not to come back, but you don't take your own life seriously!"
He looks like a child, which does not mean that he is young, but that he died young. To be honest, he is really my fourth grandfather.
The fourth master looked at the old third master on the side: "Third brother, long time no see! You are still strong and strong. I miss you so much! I really want to take you away!"
The third master hid his face and did not dare to look at him: "Fourth brother, the third brother misses you too. When I went to your grave with you two years ago, I kept saying, it would be great if you didn't die!"
The fourth grandfather had a ferocious face. He was obviously a child but looked like an old man. He had a huge bump on his head and veins on it. He was struggling: "I'm going to die! That's not all thanks to you. The village was hit by a disaster and didn't have enough food!"
"Our father is the village chief and called on the family to sacrifice one person. Originally, you were chosen by lot! But why was it me who died!"
The third master suddenly fell to his knees: "I'm sorry for you, fourth, but it wasn't me who cheated that time, it was our dad who did it!"
"Our dad secretly changed the land permit for me. You also know that I am older and taller than you. I am waiting two years to go out to work and make money. If you can't, you have to wait four years!"
"We have to say that someone is going to be born anyway, and it will definitely take a long time!"
The fourth grandfather’s hair stood up, and there were countless ghosts roaring on his body: “Don’t believe it, I don’t believe it, it’s you who caused the trouble!”
I was a little curious: "You are bound to die in disaster years. If you are weak, it is normal for you to die. Why do you hate him so much? You must know that life and death are fateful!"
The fourth child laughed: "Hahaha! I really deserve to die. Even if they don't let me go, I won't survive that year!"
"But, I am a human being. I shouldn't die like this. I shouldn't. Third brother, you know how much it hurts me!"
I was so excited that I was finally getting close to the core of the problem: "How did you die!"
I urgently want to know how he died, why he was so resentful, and why he was unwilling to be reincarnated after his death and why he was sealed under the school.
Why is it that there are obviously more than a hundred souls, but only one soul exists.
Yes, I can capture the existence of other souls, but the yin energy, resentment, and even emotional fluctuations of these souls are the same. They are not at all like a collection of more than a hundred ghosts, just like one person.
This is also the reason why I haven't dared to take action. I don't know who is the leader or the main body here.
Taking action hastily will only alert the enemy. The most important thing is that I may not be able to defeat him.
It was only recently that my strength level reached the eighth-grade ghost soldier, and I dared to return to Hao Village.
The fourth child laughed, and the surrounding yin energy rushed to the sky.
The yin energy in my eyes spread all over Hao Village, stopped when it hit the magic circle outside the village, and was bounced back by the law I cast with the Ghost Order.
Sand and rocks were flying in the yard, and the wind was howling.
"You want to know how we died?" The fourth child opened his mouth and laughed. His face changed, and a different and terrifying look appeared on his face.
I see shadows of many people in this face.
Third Master rushed forward: "Fourth Brother, Third Brother, please, don't say it, you can't say it!"
"Why can't you say it? You can do it but I can't say it. Third brother, do you know that it hurts so much! I feel so much pain every day after I die! I can feel the marks left by those teeth on my body!"
Mr. Hao suddenly stood up: "Hao Laosi, I told you to stop talking!"
His eyes were red, and for some living people, there were certain things that were memories that even the deepest parts of his soul were unwilling to touch.
His soul was stimulated and even began to change his body's thoughts.
Mr. Hao jumped on my table: "You are not allowed to listen!"
He is an old man and has experienced these things, but the younger generation does not know why this happened.
Why do you have to suffer this disaster!
"Third Uncle, please ask Fourth Master to explain clearly what exactly Haojiacun owes them!"
"That's right, I, Hao Yimao, am not afraid of anything, but I have to know clearly before I die what mistake our old man made! I have to know clearly!"
"Dad, I also want to know. My son, your grandson broke his leg because of these things and is in the hospital! That's your grandson. I want to know why even if I die!"
Third Master Hao knelt on the table and kowtowed to Fourth Master Hao: "Fourth Brother! I can't say it. Please, give us Hao Cun some hope!"
Fourth Master Hao laughed: "Third Brother! I never dreamed that you would still be here today. Why don't you continue to behave like Third Master Hao? You are afraid. Are you afraid that future generations will leave you here?" On the monument of shame!”
"You are afraid of being spurned, but I am different. I am a ghost, and I just want to make it clear!"
Master Hao straightened up: "You dare to say that you are not an evil ghost? I will protect Hao Cun's secret, and I will take it to the coffin!"
"Aren't you just an evil ghost? What's so scary about ghosts?" Mr. Hao glared at Mr. Hao.
"Bang!" His head hit the floor hard.
There were splashes of blood all around, and the faces of those close to him became hot, and then they yelled crazily.
I covered Jiao Xuan's sight. I had a chance to prevent his death, but I didn't want to.
I stuck my head out and wrote a name on the ghost order: "Hao San, commit suicide!"
Life span is up, what a coincidence!
Mr. Hao Sanye's soul left his body, and he looked at everything around him in confusion: "Fourth, I am dead. I owe you. I will give you my life!"
Fourth Master Hao looked at him, with tears sliding down his eyes: "Third brother, you misunderstood, this is not my own business!"
Different figures slid across his face, and in just a moment I saw hundreds of people on that face: "You are dead, and you have fulfilled one of my wishes. In exchange, I will keep this secret for you!"
"However, no one in Haocun will survive, no one will survive!"
"You're all going to die. You owe it to us! This is your life!"
I pulled out a stick of incense from the incense burner and threw it at him: "So, we don't have to talk anymore?"
An old lady's figure appeared on Hao Laosi's face: "Boy, don't worry about this, your grandma can't even do it!"
"I'm warning you, your family moved in late, so you don't owe us anything. The road to Haocun is still open, so you can go!"
I looked at him: "What if I have to take care of it!"
"Then start a war for us!"
"No matter who you are, I will swallow your soul and swallow it with pleasure!"
"Just like before!"
I threw a handful of incense ashes on him, and he backed away in pain. Now that we are at odds, how can I save you any face? "I tell you, the entire Dashang City is under my control. I don't care what grudges you have had before."
"As long as you commit crimes within the boundaries of Dashang City, as long as you are a ghost, then it is my business!"
"Don't give me any seniority, I don't recognize it!"
The extremely yin iron chain appeared in my hand, and I slammed it on the table: "I recognize this!"
Hao Laosi's soul was broken by my handful of incense ash, and he looked at me fiercely: "I want to see how you control it! Can you control it!"
"Boy, we were sealed on July 13th. I will take action on July 13th this year. There are still ten days left!"
"In ten days, I will take these people to hell with us!"
"Do you want to take care of it?"
"Then come on!"
Hao Laosi turned into a burst of black smoke, hovered in the room, and flew out of the sky.
I looked at him silently.
His power is so powerful!
The incense ashes I held just now are not ordinary ashes. They are the incense that was enshrined in front of Master Zhong Kui. I used the talisman of Maoshan to light the incense, plus my own pressure.
If these things were encountered by a ghost like Pan Jinlian, they would disappear immediately, but if they fell on Hao Laosi, they would just make him take a step back.
"Everyone, please stop talking. The matter is already clear. I have no choice but to wait ten days to give it a try!"
The villagers looked at each other, feeling helpless and probably frightened to death. They bowed to me and left with Mr. Hao's body.
Mr. Hao knelt on the ground: "Hao Zai, everything was our fault in the past. Please save Haojiacun!"
I waved my hand and collected his soul into the ghost order: "Of course I will take action, but what does this have to do with you."
People leave and the room becomes quiet.
Jiao Xuan is Jiao He's daughter. She has experienced big scenes, but she is not frightened.
This is why I am willing to take her out.
"Brother Zai, what is going on between them?"
I looked at the sky outside: "Without food, some people die and some live, what else can it be!"
I know it, but I dare not say it. This kind of thing is too terrible for people.
Dongyue raised her head and looked at me: "Go back?"
"Go back. Hao Cun will be fine for at least these ten days. Let's go back and find out if there's any way to crack it. I've finally been promoted and I can't let the little devil harm me!"
