The third child hesitated for a while and decided to go to Wang Ping's grave first.
Now that Wang Ping has been buried, the only way we can get clues is through his grave.
After we inquired with the villagers, we walked along the path along the mountainside.
Because of the terrain, the temperature in Wangjiacun is slightly cooler than other places, and the wind from the mountains hurts my face.
Sister Qiu hugged my arm with a smile and whispered softly: "Can you carry me?"
I paused, alert.
"You can't walk by yourself?"
Sister Qiu pointed to her clothes and shoes.
"I'm not dressed appropriately for walking on the mountain trail today. My feet hurt."
After hearing what she said, I noticed that the ball girl was wearing a black short skirt today, which just reached the top of her thighs. Her slender and straight legs were directly exposed to the air, and there were some weeds on her delicate skin. Tiny scratches.
She took off her sandals and leaned on a stone, waiting to look at me with her round eyes, her expression becoming more and more charming.
"Can you just carry it for a while?"
I swallowed.
This woman is so good.
She is wearing so little, so it is inevitable that she will hit some key points when carrying her, which can easily lead to problems!
A hint of cunning flashed in my eyes, and I shouted to the third child walking in front.
"Third brother, Sister Qiu asked you to carry her on your back!"
The third child frowned, turned around and snarled at Sister Qiu.
"roll!"
Sister Qiu's face froze, as if she didn't expect me to do this. She glared at me fiercely and strode forward.
I shrugged and continued to follow the team.
Ever since I met Sister Qiu, I felt that she was not simple, plus Su Ling reminded me last night.
Before figuring out what exactly they wanted to do with me.
I have to watch out for the ball girl at all times.
After walking about seven or eight miles, we finally arrived at a clearing overgrown with weeds.
A new tomb was built in the center of the open space. There were some white flags on the tomb, and a pile of burnt incense candles were scattered on the ground, which looked a bit eerie.
When the third child arrived, he immediately frowned and looked around.
I was a little curious, so I simply followed his appearance and looked around.
But this time, I found a serious problem.
The place where Wang Ping is buried is actually a piece of land!
The so-called Jedi refers to a land with extremely bad feng shui, even evil and ferocious surroundings.
If you rashly bury the deceased here, it will cause unrest in the family, the population will be thin, and there will be no children or grandchildren.
I gasped.
I can’t figure out who Wang Ping provoked during his lifetime. It’s okay to be dragged as a scapegoat. Why can’t he be buried in a normal place after he died?
Suddenly I stepped on a sharp object, which hurt my feet.
I bent down and dug in the mud, and immediately saw a slender, rusty iron nail.
"Coffin nails!?"
After I cleaned the mud off it, I immediately recognized what I was holding.
Why did the coffin nails appear in Wang Ping's cemetery?
I always feel that all this seems to be a deliberate arrangement by someone.
The third child frowned and walked over, took the coffin nail in my hand and looked at it.
"Seducing the soul to replace the dead, burying the dead body, and stabbing the tomb with nails in the coffin. This is to refine the soul!"
I listened to his low murmur in confusion.
I have heard of many soul refining methods, but I have never heard of such a weird one.
The third child was silent for a moment and then said something to me and Sister Qiu.
"Look around and see if there are any more."
Sister Qiu and I rummaged in the dirt obediently.
as expected!
Around the tomb, seven rusty coffin nails were driven straight into the grave.
I glanced at the small pit left on the ground with some fear. This was obviously a formation of the Big Dipper!
How could this formation be used in this place?
The third child's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his face even darkened.
He collected all the coffin nails, and then stood in front of Wang Ping's tombstone and took a deep look.
Suddenly, a dark wind blew around.
It always feels very cold when it blows on my body, and an inexplicable chill rushes into my heart.
I took a deep breath, calmed my mind and looked at the third child quietly.
He took out a talisman from his pocket, put a drop of blood on it, and burned it directly in front of the tombstone.
"Wang Ping..."
He was mumbling some spell, but I couldn't hear it clearly because he was too far away.
This is the first time I have seen this strange way of doing things.
Although they all belong to the field of Feng Shui secret arts and all learn Taoism, due to different places, the methods of performing some Taoism are also different.
This is normal.
After a while, the third child stood up with a gloomy face.
"Let's go! Go to Wang Ping's house and ask his father who buried him!"
I frowned slightly.
"what happened?"
The third child took a deep breath, seemingly suppressing the anger in his heart.
"None of Wang Ping's three souls and seven souls are here."
I froze in place.
I glanced at Wang Ping's tomb with some disbelief, but I always felt that the tomb seemed to have eyes, looking straight at me.
"Okay, let's go!"
I knew the urgency of the matter and immediately asked the ball girl to leave.
The ball girl questioned a little: "Could it be that I saw it wrong?"
Normally, after a person dies, some of the three souls and seven souls will remain in the tomb, excluding those who go to the underworld and be reincarnated. They will gradually dissipate after a few decades.
But there was nothing in the tomb, which seemed a bit strange.
It is common sense for the ball lady to question.
But the third child gave her an uncharacteristically cold glance.
"You have two balls hanging under your eyebrows, do you think you can't use your brain?"
Sister Qiu was scolded and frowned slightly, but she didn't speak.
We quickly rushed back to Wang Ping's home, trying to find his father and ask him what was going on.
But Wang Ping's father was not at home, and seemed to have disappeared with no trace at all.
The third child and I had no choice but to search separately, asking around for the name of the village.
But I had just separated from my third child, and the bride who had just married yesterday blocked my way.
I frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"
The bride smiled at me, but her pale face and stiff smile looked a bit scary.
"She asked me to advise you, the life and death situation is about to begin, don't interfere!"
"Otherwise... people will die."
I was very confused and couldn't figure out why the other person said that.
But just when I wanted to ask.
The bride took off her clothes directly, revealing her fair and tender body.
A stream of body fragrance rushed straight into my nose, making me breathe quickly, but I took two steps back worriedly.
But the bride came right in front of me and then scratched the skin with her nails.
I was gradually panicking.
The blood shed by this bride was actually dark brown!
Only the blood of the dead can be dark brown, so what exactly is this talking and moving bride in front of me?
Just when I was stunned.
She tore off a piece of red cloth from her clothes, stained it with some brown blood, and then stuffed the red cloth and the red cloth into my hand.
I was about to ask her what she was going to do.
But when I looked up, I saw that the other party had disappeared.
