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It took a while before the woman's trembling voice came out from the carriage: "Uncle Fu... outside, outside..."

"Miss, it's okay, the village is not big, we just need to pass quickly." Uncle Fu knew that the lady must have lifted the curtain to look, feeling a little helpless.

"Fu Bo, that kid stopped." A guard shouted.

Uncle Fu looked forward and saw Su Xun getting off the donkey and leading the donkey into a yard.

"Don't worry about him, let's go."

After Uncle Fu's words fell, he whipped a whip on the ass of his flatterer: "Drive."

Su Xun walked into the courtyard and shouted, "Is anyone there?"

Not long after, an old couple came out of the house.

After seeing Su Xun, the old couple showed warm and kind smiles on their faces.

"My little brother, what's the matter with you? Do you want to drink water?" The old lady asked with concern.

Su Xun smiled lightly: "You two old men, I am on my way. Seeing that it is getting late and I am afraid of heavy rain, I would like to borrow a place to stay tonight and fill my stomach. I don't know if it is convenient. I am willing to give some money. "

"Okay, well, of course it's convenient. We're just the old couple in our house, and we're bored."

"Brother, give me the donkey, and I'll help you tie the donkey to the back yard."

The old couple happily agreed, with simple and enthusiastic smiles on their faces, and the old man stepped forward to lead his donkey while speaking.

"Then I will trouble you, old man." Su Xun handed over the donkey's reins.

"No trouble, no trouble." The old man smiled and led the donkey away.

Only Su Xun and the old lady were left in the yard.

Su Xun pointed directly at the grave bag and asked, "Ma'am, I see that there are grave bags piled up in your yards, what's going on?"

"It's a custom in our village. The dead relatives are buried in the yard, which can bless the living family members." The old lady showed her leaky teeth as soon as she spoke, and pointed to the grave bag and said, "There are people buried here." It was my poor daughter, who was divorced by her husband's family when she was 22 years old, and died of depression."

"It turns out that if there are dead souls, there will be blessings in the sky. Presumably every household in the village must have a good harvest every year."

Su Xun suddenly realized, and then sighed with emotion.

The old lady burst into a smile when she heard this, and said with some pride: "Who said it was not? If you don't talk about it, let's just say that there was a severe drought the year before last, and other villages had no crops. Our village did not starve to death. .”

A smile appeared on Su Xun's face.

In the yard, one old and one young, both of them smiled brightly, and the picture was extremely harmonious.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 568

the other side.

Fu Bo was driving the carriage to the outside of the village.

"Fubo, there seems to be something wrong. Why haven't we left the village after we've been walking for so long?"

A guard suddenly said something.

The others also raised their hearts to their throats, and put their hands on the handle of the knife one by one.

Although when encountering ghosts, the knives in their hands are useless.

But at least it brings a sense of security.

Uncle Fu had already discovered that something was wrong, but he always had a little luck in his heart, thinking that maybe he would be able to get out after a short walk.

But it took less than half an hour, but they seemed to have been circling in circles, no matter where they went, they would eventually return to their original place.

Rumbling--

At this moment, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and the original drizzle gradually became heavier, crackling like soybeans.

The sudden thunder made everyone trembling at the same time.

As the heavy rain fell, the sky also became dark, and the trees on both sides were shrouded in shadows, like evil spirits with claws and claws in the darkness.

"This place is too evil, let's go back the same way."

"Yeah, it's raining so hard, I guess I can't go, why not spend the night in Tuwen Village today."

"The guy riding the donkey dared to stay in the village. It should be fine. Every household has those graves. Maybe it's just a custom."

"That's right, Uncle Fu, it's raining too much, and I can't get out of this village. It's better to go back to the village, where there are many people, it's safer."

The four guards came up with ideas one by one, and the core commonality was to stay overnight in Tuwen Village.

After all, at least there are still villagers in the village. With more people, the safety will definitely be improved

Uncle Fu was a little confused, he was old, he was old in the world, he traveled a lot, met and heard a lot of strange things.

Naturally developed a very sensitive sense of smell.

Intuition told him that it would be more dangerous to stay in the village.

But at this time, it was raining heavily, and the road out of the village was rough, so I was really anxious.

"Uncle Fu, what they said is reasonable, or else we should stay overnight in the village tonight."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a gentle and delicate face.

"Oh, miss, it's raining outside, why did you come out, go in quickly, be careful of catching a cold."

Uncle Uncle hurriedly urged the woman into the carriage with concern, then closed the curtain again, and said, "Forget it, turn around, and rest in Tuwen Village tonight."

Not long after, the carriage returned to Tuwen Village. At this time, the sky was already dark, and every household in the village was lit with cooking smoke, and many people could be vaguely seen through the windows.

"This village is not big, why are there so many people?"

A guard said with some puzzlement.

No one answered this question because they were not from the village.

A group of people found a house with a spacious yard for the night. The owner of the house was a middle-aged couple with a child.

Like the old couple Su Xun stayed overnight, this middle-aged couple also entertained them very warmly, which made everyone relax.

"Miss, you rest in the house." Uncle Fu looked at the lady and said, and then looked at the four guards: "You four are in groups of two, one group will stay in the middle of the night, and the other group will stay in the second half of the night, taking turns to rest. .”

Old rivers and lakes are old rivers and lakes, and you must maintain due vigilance at all times.

"Forbe, it's the guy riding the donkey."

Suddenly, a guard pointed to the opposite yard.

Fu Bo and the others looked in the direction, and they saw a young man in white robe peeling an orange under the eaves of the opposite yard, smiling at them.

The yards where the two groups of them stayed overnight were opposite to each other.

It was the first time for a young woman to see Su Xun. She did not expect that there was such a handsome man in the world. Although his temperament was a bit ordinary and he knew he was not of high birth, he was really good-looking.

Thinking of how coldly she ordered Uncle Fu to drive away in the carriage, she couldn't help but secretly complain that she didn't know how to sympathize with others.

If Su Xun knew what she was thinking, he might spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The woman blushed slightly, and said to Uncle Fu, "Uncle Fu, since this village is weird, why don't you go and invite that young master over as well. There are more people, and we will have more protection tonight."

Although his status is not worthy of his own, but his appearance is very handsome, if he also has the intention, I might as well condescend to make a good story with him.

"Miss, what you said is reasonable." Uncle Uncle replied, and then walked towards Su Xing in the opposite yard with an umbrella.

Su Xun looked at him with a smile: "Old man, what can I do for you?"

"Boy, this village is very strange. My young lady has a bodhisattva heart. She is afraid that something will happen to you, so she asked you to live with us in our yard. Hurry up and come with me." Uncle Fu said in a generous tone.

Su Xun shook his head upon hearing the words: "No."

"You... just take care of yourself" Uncle Fu was furious, but he didn't say any more, and just waved his sleeves and left.

"Miss, that man doesn't know how to flatter." Returning to the woman, Uncle Fu said.

The woman frowned, and her face turned cold: "Since you are so shameless, then don't worry about him."

She didn't expect Su Xun to refuse to come over. Could it be that she thinks she is not good-looking and thinks she is not good enough for him?

What a man who doesn't know how to be flattering. People who usually come to my house to propose marriage have broken the threshold.

The more the woman thought about it, the angrier she became, she flicked her sleeves, turned around and entered the room.

Forbe and the four guards packed up their things and went.

Su Xun just watched this group of people busy eating oranges, um, so sweet.

As for why there are so many people in this small village.

Su Xun knew this.

Because the extra ones are not human beings, they are all ghosts crawling out of the graves in the yards of each family after dark.

Thinking of this, Su Xun looked at the grave in the yard in front of him again.

There, a female ghost dressed in red blood was about to crawl out again with a vicious aura.

Su Xun smashed the orange peel in his hand.

"boom!"

A golden light flashed, and the female ghost who just stretched out two ghost claws and half of her head was smashed back into the coffin.

In the tomb, in the coffin, the female ghost in red was trembling, the ferocity on her face disappeared without a trace, replaced by grievance and anger.

Seven times!

A full seven times.

Every time she didn't even stick her head out, she was hit back by an inexplicable force.

She wanted to look up to see where the power came from, but she couldn't even crawl her head out, so how could she look up?

She also tried to look directly out of the coffin, but unlike before, it was gray outside tonight, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

She felt that she was too wronged. She had been a ghost for so long, and she had never been so wronged.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a huge force and forcibly pulled herself out of the coffin in the grave.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 569 I took your daughter out of the grave

"Roar--"

"Snapped!"

The female ghost in red was held in Su Xun's hands like a chicken. Just as she was about to scream, Su Xun slapped her with a big mouth.

The female ghost's face was deformed by the beating, her eyes were full of horror, and she kept trembling.

This kind of ghost did not come from cultivation, but became a ghost by relying on huge resentment. He was unconscious and full of killing, so he couldn't speak.

"What's the sound?"

The old couple who heard the voice in the room came out, and when they saw the things in Su Xun's hands, they were stunned for an instant.

Su Xun grinned, and threw the red-clothed ghost in front of the two of them: "You two old men, I helped you get your daughter out of the grave. You are welcome. It was nothing more than a little effort."

Really. Little effort (?ω?).

"You...how dare you!" The old man stared at Su Xun with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.

The old lady yelled at the female ghost on the ground: "Tweety, kill him, kill him quickly! His blood and flesh are all yours."

The female ghost in red lay on the ground trembling non-stop, not even daring to move.

Although delirious, she still knows how to be afraid.

"Okay, stop shouting, your Tweety has been buried for too long, not to mention her bones are stiff, even Naozi is cold, she is not my opponent."

While Su Xun was speaking, as if to prove what he said, he stepped on the red-clothed ghost.

"what!"