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The gray boy with grandma died in a strange way, no one dared to get too close.Some tourists in the crowd wanted to call the police and were stopped by the owner of the homestay. If the news got out, his business might not be possible.It's one thing to be curious, and quite another to be dead.

If no one called the police, they could only dispose of the corpse by themselves. In order to prevent the clues from being destroyed, Su Jianlan took the initiative to show his ID, scaring the homestay owner who was begging for help not to call the police.

It wasn't until Su Jianlan said that they were mainly responsible for handling special cases and generally would not announce it to the public that the owner of the homestay was relieved.

The crowd of onlookers was dispersed, but some people still secretly watched and even took pictures.For most people, this incident is "something happened to strangers around me", and it is an interesting talk after dinner.Unless their memory is erased immediately, the news cannot be blocked.

After taking pictures and leaving evidence, Xin Zhu and the three dug up the body of the grandmother gray boy from the soil.He opened his eyes, his expression was not necessarily painful, but rather pleasantly surprised.

His soul has been separated from the body, and there is a high probability that he cannot be summoned back. Xin Zhu read the memory of his life.After he ran out of the homestay, he was about to leave Liujia Village. The parking lot was outside the village, and he had to walk the distance from the homestay to the parking lot.

He walked out of the village following the route in his memory. In his impression, the location of the fork in the parking lot was replaced by a two-story building, and the fork in the road disappeared.

He bit the bullet and walked forward stepping on the weeds, and finally came to a cemetery, but it was too late to turn back.Surrounded by graves, large and small, he fixed his eyes on the tombstone in front of him, on which was written "Yang Xingzi" and his own photo was pasted on it.He was so frightened that he backed away again and again until he stepped on another grave. When he looked back, he met the eyes of the man with a haircut in the black and white photo.

The gray boy whose grandmother's real name is Yang Xingzi ran in a certain direction like crazy, until he was out of breath, and finally saw a familiar scene in front of him.

He ran hard, but when he was about to arrive, he stumbled and fell forward... Then he lost consciousness, and it seemed that he fell to his death.

Can you throw half of your body into the soil by yourself?

"Call Luo Zizhou and let them come over." Xin Zhu stood up. Although what Yang Xingzi saw was not real, the road he walked should not be fake.

He wanted to find the cemetery that Yang Xingzi had visited before his death. That cemetery should be specially prepared for "outsiders".He was still injured, so it would be risky to act alone, and he still couldn't take it seriously.

After receiving a call from Zhan Ling, Luo Zizhou quickly brought Sun Yuezhi and Zhou Qiya to the grape shed.They had seen Yang Xingzi before they went out, but they didn't expect that he was already a corpse when they saw each other again.

"Has the cause of death been clarified?"

Su Jianlan raised her head: "There was no struggle or suffocation. There were wounds on his forehead, bruises on his feet, no trace of spiritual power, and he was buried in the soil after death. With what Xin Zhu saw, he initially suspected that he was frightened by the illusion He panicked, tripped and fell to his death while sprinting."

Luo Zizhou frowned: "There is no trace of spiritual power?"

"That's right, the same is true of the guy with the cropped head. Even Xiao Yun, who is sleepy, is missing a soul and a soul, but there is no trace of spiritual power." Zhan Ling replied.

The Godmaker must have used some method to get people's souls out of the body before devouring them. For example, a man with a short head was dragged into the bottom of the water and drowned, and Xiaoyun was so frightened that he left his soul. .As long as the spiritual power is not directly used to pull the soul away, but acts on an external force, there will be no traces of spiritual power on the body of the deceased.

Zhou Qiya looked at the photos of the scene and shook his head: "Put people in the soil like this and wait for people to find out. Either it has special meaning or it is a demonstration."

It goes without saying who to protest with.

Xin Zhu plucked a bunch of grapes and ate them: "I just saw a cemetery in his memory. There is a tomb for him and the one-inch tomb that died in Muhe. I want to see it."

"Isn't it a fantasy?" Sun Yuezhi raised his eyebrows.

Xin Zhu explained: "I don't want to see those graves, I just want to go to the place where he had illusions. Ordinary illusions are also affected by the environment. He may see the graveyard because the place is relatively dark."

Yin cards gather Yin Qi, and it is more likely to find Yin cards in places with heavy Yin Qi.

What Xin Zhu said was not unreasonable, the rest of the people stayed at the scene, and Luo Zizhou accompanied Xin Zhu to walk the road of Yang Xingzi's illusion again.Because they were not sure whether Yang Xingzi was moved to the shed after his death, they decided to start from the hotel and walk towards the parking lot.

The illusion did not appear, and they followed Yang Xingzi's path and walked around the parking lot to the woods near the village.

You can't feel it when you are outside the forest, but when you cross a certain boundary, you will be rushed towards your face with bloody yin energy. The more you go in, the more intense the yin energy will be. The ground covered with fallen leaves is moist and soft, and you can step on it It was as if liquid was oozing from the soles of the feet.

"Hey! Stop!"

A sudden shout stopped Xin Zhu and Luo Zizhou from moving forward, and a middle-aged woman with a boy in her teens trotted up to them: "Don't go in again, it's a cemetery inside."

Luo Zizhou recognized the middle-aged woman as one of the twins in Liujia Village, and made a puzzled expression: "Don't your village advocate water burials? Why do you still have cemeteries?"

The middle-aged woman looked into the depths of the forest: "Buried here are foreigners who settled, married, and married outsiders, and..." Luo Zizhou and Xin Zhu waited for the next sentence, but she stopped talking, "Anyway, there are many things inside. There’s nothing to see here, and they don’t usually let people in, so go back.”

Xin Zhu refused to let her go easily: "What will happen if you go in?"

"I'll be sick." The boy who was being held by a middle-aged woman answered.

The middle-aged woman patted him nervously, unwilling to stay longer, and felt that she had done her best, so she took the child and left here.

Xin Zhu and Luo Zizhou watched them leave, feeling more and more that they should go in and have a look.Will those who go in get sick, or lose their souls?

"I was careless." Xin Zhu patted his forehead.

Luo Zizhou tilted his head: "What?"

"Shouldn't I just read the memories of the dead, the girl who was scared and lost her soul, was she really scared like that by the mother river? Or did something happen after she went back to the room yesterday?"

It won't help to entangle this matter now, the most urgent thing is to explore the secrets deep in the forest.

Continue to walk about 50 meters and you will see scattered graves. These graves are of different sizes, new and old. Some of the weeds on the graves are already half the height of a person, as if no one has ever taken care of them. Some seem to have just been buried.

Looking closer, most of the tombstones have only a single name on them, not even the person who erected the monument, let alone a biographical record.There are photos on the scattered tombstones, and the photos don't look very old.

Xin Zhu squatted down and studied it carefully, but Luo Zizhou was nowhere to be found when he turned around.

He frowned slightly, and called Luo Zizhou twice, only the rustling of the leaves in the wind answered him, making him confused for a moment whether he had been tricked or Luo Zizhou had been tricked.

Xin Zhu was not in a hurry to leave, but instead wandered between the graves.

He had a bold idea - what would he find if he dug up these graves?

He couldn't dig up all these graves at once, so he was looking for the oldest one.

The middle-aged woman I met just now said that this place is used to bury "outsiders".Why did you choose the location of the cemetery here, and why did you keep it secret?

He turned around twice and stopped in front of the grave with the tallest weeds.He was not in a hurry to act, and he was sensitive to the indescribably strange placement of these grave bags.

Xin Zhu found the tallest tree nearby, jumped up, and stood on the top of the tree with one foot.

This piece of forest spreads outside the building complex of Liujia Village, almost parallel to the mother river. Liujia Village faces the mound not far away, which is called "Yangshan" because of its horn-like shape.Stand in the cemetery and follow the direction of the mound, facing the sheep mountain.

Xin Zhu had a conjecture, and felt that the conjecture was very reliable.

After jumping off the tall tree, Xin Zhu habitually paused half a step forward, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

The tree he picked was almost in the center of the mound, and a small mound was formed at the root of the tree, but it was not like a mound.

If you look at the forest as a whole, you will find that the terrain is gradually rising from the edge of the forest to the cemetery. These graves were dug and filled on gentle hills.

There is only this one cemetery at the moment, what if it develops for a long time?

Xin Zhu raised the corner of his mouth and patted the tree he had chosen.

A powerful spiritual force went straight down the tree trunk into the ground, erupted at the deepest part of the tree roots, and the whole cemetery became a deep pit in an instant.Xin Zhu jumped up and hugged a tree ten meters away at the same time as his spiritual power exploded, perfectly avoiding the blown up soil and the branches and leaves on the ground.

Luo Zizhou, who was unprepared, was not so lucky. He and Xin Zhu lost each other's traces shortly after they entered the cemetery, and he was even more trapped in an illusion.The scene in the illusion is almost the same as what he sees every day. The guy who created the illusion is more able to read people's hearts. If he hadn't had a firm mind, he might have gotten lost in it.

After finally breaking free from the illusion and returning to the cemetery, the unexpected explosion of spiritual power drenched him with mud and broken leaves. It was really a unique way to celebrate.

"There's something down there." Xin Zhu was hanging on the tree, keenly seeing a little white at the bottom of the pit.

Luo Zizhou jumped down, brushed away the white dirt, and took out a complete skull—at first glance, it was a human skull, and it was a skull of a Buddhist practitioner.

It has a Buddha seal on its forehead, a dark red Buddha seal.

According to common sense, the skull of a Buddhist cultivator will not be contaminated with Yin Qi.This skull is shrouded in Yin Qi, and the surface of the skull is engraved with runes similar to those on the Yin Card, so it seems to have the same effect.

Xin Zhu squatted by the pit and looked at Yangshan: "Luo Zizhou, I think the most important thing is there."

Luo Zizhou jumped out of the pit holding the skull and stood beside him: "Coincidentally, I think so too."

"Well, how do you know?" Xin Zhu looked up at him.

In the morning, Luo Zizhou took Sun Yuezhi and Zhou Qiya around Liujia Village a few times, and they naturally didn't let Yangshan go.

To be honest, they didn't find anything in Yangshan, but Luo Zizhou just felt that there was something wrong with that place.

They were still wandering around Yangshan until they received a call from Zhan Ling.

In short, intuition.

Xin Zhu picked up a complete urn nearby and stood up: "My idea is a little more reliable than yours. I think the people buried here are all sacrifices made by Liu Family Village to the things in that mountain."

Zhou Qiya's soul was locked with nine nails, and this urn has seven soul lock nails in the same layout.

The function of the soul-locking nail is to prevent the soul inside from coming out, and two nails are left to allow things outside to "eat" the soul inside.

Because he was not sure what he would encounter, Luo Zizhou decided to take the skull back to the homestay first, and called other people to go to Yangshan together.

Although Zhou Qiya was not affected by Liujiacun's yin, but after all, he did not have much fighting power. If he really encountered a strong opponent, he might be hindered, so he was left in the hotel.

They had been around the sheep mountain for a long time before, but they found nothing. After discussing, they decided to enter the mountain at night.

Because of the homicide, many people checked out in the afternoon. The originally lively homestay suddenly became deserted, and there were only two tables left for dinner in the restaurant.

Those who were not targeted were lucky.

As night fell, dense fog arrived as promised.

Before it was completely dark, the special dispatcher rushed to the foot of Yangshan Mountain.

The highest altitude of Yangshan is no more than 500 meters, but the temperature at night is very low.Insects chirped, birds chirped, and the small animals that were frightened and slipped away from time to time had much less bloody yin energy than Liujia Village, and everything seemed normal.

It didn't take long for it to rain, and it turned from drizzle to pouring rain within 10 minutes, which made people feel chilled.In order to avoid wasting energy in the rain, Sun Yuezhi gave everyone a rain talisman.The muddy road was even more slippery, and the rain screen affected their sight, which still brought them inconvenience.

"There seems to be a house in front, let's go and have a look." Luo Zizhou walked in the front and was the first to see the building faintly revealed in the rain curtain.

Barren mountains and wild forests, bad weather, and lonely houses, it sounds very lonely.

They still pushed open the half-closed wooden door without hesitation, and the dry smell of incense came over their faces, as if they had strayed into a Buddhist temple full of incense.

In fact, there is only one Buddha statue and one incense burner in this humble house.The pious figure kneeling in front of the Buddha statue looked familiar, but the night veiled him, and no one made a sound to confirm his identity for a while.

The gust of wind closed the door, and there was silence in the room, not even the sound of breathing.

Zhan Ling touched the ghost crossbow on his left wrist, feeling a little more at ease, walked to the man's side in three steps at a time, trying to help him up.

As soon as her hand touched the man's body, the man fell down as if he lost his balance, and his face appeared in front of everyone.

"It's really that bastard..." Zhan Ling confirmed his identity, and at the same time confirmed his death.

So far, the expedition team has been wiped out.

The baby-faced boy who died at the end opened his empty eyes with a numb expression, and there was no trace of spiritual power attack on his body either.Xin Zhu looked back at his memory, and only saw him walking up the sheep mountain to come here, unable to kneel.

The behind-the-scenes provocation was too strong, and it was more like a deliberate game to wait for them to come.

The door could no longer be opened, and the Buddha statue behind the incense table looked at them with a compassionate smile.

Its position and the way the baby-faced boys behaved when they came in made it impossible to notice it.The deliberately restrained yin energy and blood evil energy gushed out, arousing the killing intent in people's hearts.Everyone present is not a fuel-efficient lamp, let alone a saint.When the dark side of their hearts is magnified, each of them can become a big killer.

Xin Zhu's blood boiled unavoidably, and his eyes flickered fiercely. Compared with other people who needed to use small movements to suppress themselves, his symptoms were already considered mild.

But Luo Zizhou, who was closest to the Buddha statue, didn't notice it, and even continued to approach the Buddha statue.

Luo Zizhou has always felt that he has no emotions and desires. He is in the world but his spirit is free, and his concern for the human world is only out of duty.Only after meeting Xin Zhu did he understand what it means to care and what it means to be involuntary.His feelings only appear when the object is Xin Zhu, not including a Buddha statue of unknown origin.

The Donghuang sword was unsheathed, and the Buddha statue severed its head with the sound of the golden ge.Under the shell of the normal Buddha statue, there is also a double-faced Buddha.

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, the Buddha and the devil are in one body, and people call it the devil Buddha.

The god-maker behind Liujia Village practiced the Way of the Demon Buddha.

There should be a ray of spirit separated from this double-faced Buddha, which usually accepts offerings and sacrifices on behalf of the deity to collect the power of faith.That's why he allowed this place to become a tourist village. The more people believe that this is a reincarnation village, the closer Liujia Village is to the real reincarnation village and his ideal state.

At this time, the soul hidden in it was scattered by Luo Zizhou's sword together with the double-faced Buddha. The God Maker must have been seriously injured, at least he will not move again in the short term.

The double-faced Buddha was destroyed, the forcibly gathered yin qi and the lingering blood evil qi scattered away, and the abnormalities on the other people gradually subsided.The simple house collapsed and turned out to be an old earth temple.

Standing on Yangshan Mountain and looking at Liujia Village in the distance, the fog that has been covering the village in the dark night quietly drifts away.The mystery of Liujia Village under the bright moon has been unveiled, and it has become a little more popular and angry.

Su Jianlan stretched her waist: "I'm ready for a big fight, but I didn't expect it to be resolved so peacefully. Let's forget about this matter. Can we go back?"

"If you don't think it's fun, Black and White Impermanence will be more than happy to compete with you."

The judge's incoherent voice suddenly sounded, startling Su Jianlan to jump behind Luo Zizhou like a frightened rabbit.

It usually makes such a big noise when it appears, but when the matter is resolved, I will learn to keep a low profile.

Su Jianlan only dared to complain from the bottom of her heart, and she still said good things: "Judge Gong and the three adults of Black and White Wuchang ran several times. Now this matter should be over, right?"

The judge spread out the yin and yang book of life and death: "The information of Liujia Village has already appeared in the book of life and death. In the future, there will be no reincarnation of two generations with memories. Everyone who has worked hard this time, the rewards for you will be discussed with your high-level officials. In addition, the identity of the creator of the gods still needs to be investigated, and our side will continue to follow up, so please be careful."

There was a judge making a final conclusion, and everyone felt relieved, and suddenly felt that the pressure on their shoulders was relieved a lot, and the whole person felt relaxed.

On the way back to the homestay, Zhan Ling still couldn't help complaining: "In the past, it was just a joke that Consultant Luo was fearless because of his ruthlessness, but today I finally understand that it is true."

Facing the big move of the double-faced Buddha, they tried their best to suppress the killing intent, but Luo Zizhou had the strength to chop down the demon Buddha statue with a single sword. It is estimated that the god-maker behind him did not expect such a strange creature among them.

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