Anti-wife becomes demon

Chapter 3 Death of the Villagers

"The third Yuanhua is your younger brother, right? How did he die?"

"Hey...Speaking of which, there have been two deaths like this. The first time was an accident. It's a bit evil. At that time, I had already ordered the well to be sealed with a big stone. Usually, everyone used water to go to the village. The same is true for fetching water from the river, and everyone has no objection, who knows... ah... my younger brother is a famous alcoholic, every day he doesn't drink a little wine, he feels uncomfortable every day, and he is less sober every day than when he is drunk , the whole village is poor, and his family is poor. It is a shame for the whole village that he has never had a wife in his whole life. But no matter what, he is also a member of our family, and he is usually asked to help with farm work. Give him some money, or give him some food if he is pitiful. Who knows that on the 25th of last month, someone found that the stone in the well was pushed away by someone. When everyone looked into the well, they saw his body Floating in the water...Although this person is a waste, he is still a life after all, and he is still a relative..."

The old village chief was also very helpless when he said that he was an unworthy younger brother. He scolded him a lot when he was alive, and he was angry with others when he saw him.

"What happened to that little kid at the end?"

"We also guessed this. Maybe it has nothing to do with the deaths of the three of them, but the timing is too coincidental. The boy is called Men Yongkang. He is ten years old this year. He is usually smart. We are now closed at night, and the child is even more careful." Let go out, but I don’t know what kind of demon the child was that day. After the whole family went to bed, he sneaked out by himself. His mother woke up immediately when she heard the door opening, and quickly chased after her. Fortunately, she chased the child back, but hugged her After returning home, the child went crazy, kept muttering sentences that no one else could understand, his mouth and eyes were crooked, hey, when he saw that child's mother, he burst into tears..."

Thinking of the child, the old man couldn't stand it anymore, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

"By the way, old man, one last question, has anyone committed suicide in that well before? Or has anyone drowned there before?" Fan Ren asked.

Hearing this, the village head thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No, I don't remember anyone else falling into it before."

"Thank you, old man. I probably understand the situation. Let's go out and investigate now." After Fan Ren finished speaking, he got up and was about to leave. The village chief stopped him immediately, looked at the sky and said, "Let's see again tomorrow morning, you will stay here tonight." Here, it’s too dark and dangerous.”

Fan Ren shook his head with a smile and pushed the old man's hand away, saying: "I accept your wish, old man, but this is when I should do things. I am hiding now. Someone really died tonight, so please invite me." What's the use?"

"But what if..." The village chief was still worried.

"In case I die tonight if I'm really weak, you can find a place to bury me. The two swords on my body will be sent back to my Taoist temple for me, okay?"

Fan Renhei's bright eyes made the village chief unable to bear to refuse. The moment the door closed, the village chief's heart began to hang, and he could only pray that this young Taoist priest could really eradicate the evil for their village.

Fan Ren looked up at the sky, it was clear tonight, and the moon in the sky was big and round.

The village was so quiet that not even a dog barking could be heard.

Animals are spiritual, and they often see things that are invisible to the human eye more keenly than humans.

Although Fan Ren's morality can't be said to be a high-level person, he still has the basic night vision ability.

Tonight is not good for Fan Ren, because he doesn't even know what the other party is. If he can take a look at the dead man's death when he is salvaged, or if he has a chance to see the child during the day, he may have some clues, but Now his parents will definitely not open the door.

The only clue now was the well.

Although Fan Ren was thinking about it when he told the old man, his calves were still shaking a little when he actually walked towards the well.

The more unknown things are, the more frightening they are.

According to the location of the well that the village head said, Fan Ren gradually walked over. When he was still tens of meters away from the well, Fan Ren found that the surrounding temperature was much lower, and the ground under his feet and around him were frozen. There was a thin layer of hoarfrost.

The closer he got to the well, the more obvious Fan Ren's breath became.

When he was still a few meters away from the well, Fan Ren stopped walking, because he could clearly see the white mist covering the mouth of the well, as if it were real, and he couldn't see through the scenery behind the white mist.

Fan Ren walked around the well to determine the origin of the white mist.

This is definitely not a simple ghost, ordinary ghosts will not have such a big resentment.

The resentment here is so strong, Fan Ren suspects that this resentment has already merged with the resentment of those three surnamed souls.

Fan Ren licked his lips, and took out a talisman from his bosom. The talisman stood on its own without wind, and made a few seals on the talisman. The talisman immediately covered his body with a film that fit like a raincoat. Fan Ren immediately became much warmer as the yin energy entered his body, and he twisted his stiff neck comfortably.

Then Fan Ren took out another incense stick and a small incense burner from his arms, put a handful of earth in the incense burner, took out a fire bag, lit the incense and put it in the earth of the incense burner, then watched the direction of the lit cigarette, All the ones that did not fall drifted towards the head of the well, but they disappeared as soon as they came into contact with the white mist.

"No matter who you are, come out and talk." Fan Ren said to Bai Wu.

The white mist seemed to be alive, and immediately surged up, and then a woman's cry came from inside, the cry was very sad, but so beautiful.

"You see, I'm so straightforward, let's stop playing this game, and quickly become your real body. Let's have a good chat. I don't want to use my hands to solve problems that I can use my mouth to solve."

At this time, the voice inside the white mist suddenly changed, and it became the voice of a very magnetic and pleasant man, but this voice was no longer crying but turned into laughter, giggling non-stop.

Fan Ren frowned, this ghost can't understand human words, can he?Telling him not to fix this is useless...

Just as she was about to open her mouth to curse, Bai Wu gradually turned into a man, and this man immediately stunned Fan Ren.

This man's long hair was draped over his shoulders, his upper body was as white as porcelain, and his face was so handsome, but his cold eyes made him seem to have fallen into the ice cave again.

The man turned his back to him, but hooked his fingers at him. Fan Ren could no longer control his steps and walked forward. Although he knew in his heart that this was an illusion, his body couldn't help it. Fan Ren regretted that he underestimated the enemy just now .

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