Business system: the gods save the world by opening a store

Chapter 90 Mourning Hall
This kind of evil Taoism needs the soul as a guide, flesh and blood, and the resentment of children is strong enough, but the soul cannot support such a puppet.

Although the Xiaojuan she saw before was also a kind of puppet magic, she was definitely not as vicious as this.

Then the souls of adults must be needed. In such a closed and backward town, women are most likely to be persecuted.

I just don't know, what name is the former mayor's family acting in?

Just because this place is closed, the number of dead people is too conspicuous, and they must be killed for an upright reason.

Thinking of this, Xuntang's eyes fell on the picture of the mountain ghost.

And what better excuse than the gods?

living sacrifice.

When she chatted with Xiaohu, the most people in this town were puppets. Although there were other livelihoods, they were not as good as puppet art.

In the beginning, only the former mayor's family was taught by evil people to make puppets in the small town, and then the art of making puppets was announced.

Everyone benefits, everyone becomes an accomplice.

So, Xuntang told the two of his guesses.

Ke Mi agreed, "After Jingbai and I forcibly revived the memory, the memory that originally belonged to the identity setting was hidden. When you were in a coma, the two of us recovered and sorted it out."

"In my identity, my parents moved out of the town in 15 years, when 'I' was seven years old. There was a strange curse in the town, and all the townspeople who left would die tragically. But because my parents didn't want 'I' to be ruled by the customs here Killed, and the mother was from outside the town, so the parents chose to move away."

"In my memory, there is a living sacrifice. A beautiful sister of the neighbor's family was chosen by the people in the town, and disappeared after half a month. The villagers said that she was chosen by the gods, and she was suspected of being a living sacrifice."

Jing Bai hesitated: "Then the murder that happened last night could be the girls who were sacrificed alive? They were manipulated by the people behind them?"

Ke Mi: "What is suspicious at the moment is the person headed by the mayor of the town. It is impossible to confirm when the former evildoer came to the town."

Xuntang nodded.

Jing Bai: "The puppets are supported by powerful grievances. We need to find their bones and bury them, and then purify their grievances. In this era, it is the Fatian Bureau that manages such strange affairs. If we can contact them, we can appease them perfectly. Follow up."

Then, Ke Mi took action to investigate the situation on his own, while Jing Bai protected Xuntang and understood the surrounding situation.

Xun Tang followed Jing Bai to the mourning hall set up by the deceased last night. She was a little puzzled, and there was still no information about the sugar girl.

A piece of snow, overlapping circles, a girl dressed in white linen knelt in front of several coffins and wept silently.

Jing Bai sighed softly, and said to the girl, "My condolences."

Xuntang looked up and saw Xiaohu standing beside the coffin, as if he was leaning his body, wanting to see what was in the coffin.

There were faint voices of children playing, exactly the same as the voices of those children's souls parading the streets last night.

The strange thing is that everyone including Jing Bai couldn't see this strange scene. Xuntang had a bad premonition in his heart, and then pulled Jing Bai to tell him, but Xuntang looked up again and found that there was no one there.

Jingbai also had a bad feeling.

"Ahhh! There are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

A terrified scream came from outside the door.

　I went to drink today, there is only one chapter, and I will make it up tomorrow.Ke Mi's image was ruined by Ah He, and he will make a big change tomorrow. When I wrote it at night, I felt that the plot could not go on.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)