"Whatever, this guy is not a good guy at first sight!"
I snorted angrily, and in order to rush back to the village in time, I had to give up my plan to find a venue.
After groping through the thick fog area, it was already afternoon when we returned to Yama Village again. When I first entered the village, I found that several houses at the entrance of the village had white flags hung on their doorsteps, and paper money was scattered on the way into the village. , you can still faintly hear the crying from some village women.
This strange scene aroused the curiosity of Huizhen and me. It was fine when we left the village in the morning, but why did something happen again before the sun set?
The two of us walked quickly to the village committee. Dad Qin was pacing anxiously inside. When he saw us, it was like seeing the great savior. He quickly caught up and said,
"Brother Zhou, Huizhen, you have to help me. Something happened in the village again. Several villagers who salvaged the floating corpses yesterday have disappeared. I asked a group of villagers to search near the small river ditch and found that three villagers drowned for no reason. Drowned in the river..."
"Village chief, don't be impatient. If you have something to say, please speak slowly!"
Huizhen quickly held his arm and asked what was going on.
Father Qin was so anxious that he went to the room, stamped his feet and said that he couldn't explain clearly.
"Just yesterday afternoon, didn't the villagers find some floating corpses in the ditch? According to your instructions, I asked the villagers to use lychee trees to burn these floating corpses. In order to ensure that nothing was missed, I specially arranged for a few people to guard the corpses. Go to the edge of the river and see if there are any other floating corpses washed down."
As a result, none of the villagers who were arranged by Father Qin to patrol the river could return to the village. After dawn, Father Qin could not get any news about them, so he had to take people to the river to look for them. Then he discovered these few Bodies of villagers.
Dog said, do you dare to be more evil?
I frowned, looked at Huizhen and said, "Fat man, is it possible that those rotting corpses were too resentful, so they went to the shore to find a substitute when it was dark?"
Huizhen frowned and murmured, "It's impossible, I've clearly surpassed them..."
"Let's not talk about it for now. Let's go to the upper reaches of the river bed and take a look!"
With so many things happening in Yama Village all at once, Huizhen and I could no longer sit still. We quickly carried the incense and candle offerings we bought from the town and quickly returned to the river.
The small river at the entrance of the village was still so quiet, and it looked as if nothing had happened. But when I focused my eyes on the quiet flowing river water, I clearly caught a strong sense of resentment.
Huizhen took out a handful of cinnabar she had just bought, went to the place where the villagers had drowned, and threw the cinnabar into the water.
In an instant, the cinnabar powder was dyed black, and a Yin Qi that was too thick to be dissolved spread under the water!
"how so?"
I looked at the cinnabar dyed black by the river water, and I was completely dumbfounded. Huizhen had a complex expression on his face, glanced at the source of the river upstream, gritted his teeth and said,
"The resentment of the corpses spreads from above. Let's walk into the mountains and find a place to set up an altar to see if we can find out the source of the corpses."
"Fine!"
Although we felt very unsure, when things got to this point, Huizhen and I had no choice but to put the product on the shelf and bite the bullet and give it a try.
We walked up the river ditch and soon arrived at the confluence of several creeks. There was a large waterfall. The waterfall was located in the middle of the mountain stream and was connected to the ground. After being washed by the underground river water, a waterfall was formed in the upper reaches of the river. The unique water pool is also a place where the corpse resentment is relatively strong.
Huizhen looked upstream of the waterfall and found that there was a cave with a diameter of more than two meters, with turbid water constantly gushing out, forming a waterfall with a drop of more than seven or eight meters.
"These corpse resentments should be flowing out of the cave."
Time was running out, and we didn't bother to check the cave. We quickly built a simple altar by the water.
I lit the yellow incense, inserted it firmly into the incense burner, took out the yellow paper I bought, and threw it upstream along the stream. Huizhen sat cross-legged on a big stone, holding a Feng Shui compass in her arms, chanting sutras to calculate the resentment of these corpses. Wandering direction.
Time passed quickly, and it got dark soon. Huizhen took out a fist-sized wooden fish from nowhere, put it on his knees and tapped it gently.
The sound of the wooden fish slowly passed on, and Huizhen's voice of chanting sutras was also getting louder. When I immersed my mind, I actually caught a ray of light yellow Buddha light on this guy, which slowly spread out with the power of chanting sutras.
The sky was getting darker and darker. Huizhen sat cross-legged on the ground and repeated the scriptures over and over for two hours. As the sky got darker, the place where we arranged the altar was completely shrouded in night, and a cold wind blew from the edge of the river. The waves lifted Huizhen's robe, which also made me feel an inexplicable chill all over.
The cold wind continued, becoming more and more biting, and the candle on the altar flickered wildly for a few times before quickly extinguishing.
This is not a good sign.
My expression changed, and I hurriedly blocked the evil wind with my body, took out the lighter and continued to light the candle.
But as soon as the lighter was brought close to the candle, a dark wind came from the river and blew the lighter out.
"Fat man, something is wrong. How about we retreat quickly?"
At this time, I already felt that the atmosphere was not good. Fog gradually formed below the river bed. As the cold wind rolled in, paper money was floating everywhere on the floor. Not only did the candles on the altar go out, but even the incense burner trembled slightly under the cold wind.
"No, the grievances under the water are too heavy. If we can't find the source in time and try to solve it, people will continue to die in the village!"
Huizhen shook her head stubbornly and asked me to quickly fix the altar.
I had no choice but to take out a bottle of rice wine, put it to my mouth and took a swig, then pointed it at the flame on the lighter and sprayed it out in one breath.
The wine mist ignited when it saw fire, pulling out a tongue of flame in the air, and the extinguished candle burned again.
Just as I wiped off my sweat and breathed a sigh of relief, from the corner of my eye, I saw a black shadow squatting beside the altar, opening his mouth and blowing cold air into the candle.
The flame on the candle was immediately suppressed into small dots like mung beans, and the green flame gave off a pale shimmer, and no warmth could be felt on the candle flame.
"Fat man, look..."
My back was soaked with cold sweat again, and I stuttered and took a step back. Huizhen also noticed the black shadow lying under the candlelight, stood up silently, and moved towards the candlelight little by little.
The candle burned very quickly and melted within a short time, forming two pools of red wax oil that flowed down the altar like blood.
The altar also shook violently, and a bowl of half-cooked glutinous rice placed on the ground began to smoke, and the rice grains turned burnt black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
I was so frightened that I had no choice but to look at Huizhen for help, only to find that Huizhen also had a frightened expression and her eyes were fixed on the Feng Shui compass.
He seemed to have seen something terrible, and his eyes slowly bulged out in fear.
