first executive

At eight o'clock, the sky showed no signs of improvement, and the clouds were dense. Gu Songyi had been standing under the tree for more than an hour. The two people cleaning the entrance of the ancestral hall had already left. The surroundings were quiet. He moved his position, took out his mobile phone and called Several phone calls.

Can't wait any longer.

Gu Songyi clenched his phone tightly, and his pace was not as calm as usual. He stood at the gate of the ancestral hall. The dark red gate had paint peeling off, it was dilapidated and old, and in this weather, the vision was not very good.

There was blood seeping through the place he was stepping on, Gu Songyi didn't think much about it, just thought it was the blood left by the slaughtered pig just now, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Boom, boom, boom.

The dull and heavy sound was like an old clock. No one in the ancestral hall responded. Gu Songyi knocked again. The dark red door seemed to be overwhelmed, and a small gap opened, making a creaking sound.

Gu Songyi held his breath subconsciously, and glanced inside through the gap. The inside of the ancestral hall was pitch black, and it took him a long time to see the outline inside.

Layers of tablets were facing the gate, and the smell of blood was mixed with a pungent stench, Gu Songyi squinted his eyes, tears welled up in his eyes due to a physiological reaction.

This scene was very strange, Gu Songyi's heart felt cold, and the hair on his back stood up. The tablet seemed to be a pair of eyes, and at the moment he was peeking, they were also looking at him.

Da da da……

The sound came from nowhere, dull at times and crisp at times, like leather shoes and high heels stepping on tiles. Along the way, the sound got closer and closer. Gu Songyi wanted to see it more clearly, so he turned his body sideways and looked to the side .

A black figure flashed past, Gu Songyi was holding the door, and was about to push it in, when an invisible force confronted him, Gu Songyi's fingertips felt cold, he raised his head, and a bloody hand stretched out from the gap .

The hands were dry and wrinkled, the tips of the index fingers were still stained with blood, and they were as yellow as the bark of a dead tree. Gu Songyi was startled, and suddenly raised his head, facing a pair of black round sunglasses, the pale skin and the sunglasses matched it Correspondingly, it looks like a person who has just been sucked dry by a vampire.

Gu Songyi couldn't even scream out of his throat, his body seemed to have forgotten how to breathe, he backed away again and again, unable to maintain his usual elegant posture and hypocritical mask.

Pulling away the distance between himself and the gate of the ancestral hall, the hand hanging beside his thigh trembled slightly, Gu Songyi breathed heavily like a fish in water, the rough touch on the back of his hand was lingering, and his scalp was numb.

With a soft squeak, the dark red door opened to both sides, and the distance was just enough for a person to stand. The man in the gray gown looked at him with a voice like a broken bellows.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing someone he was familiar with, Gu Songyi's tense muscles relaxed a little. Although he didn't understand what he was doing in the ancestral hall, just looking at the attitude of the villagers towards him, he felt somewhat relieved.

Gu Songyi's voice was dry: "I have something I want to ask the master..."

"Tell me, what is the condition of the masters in the village?" Bai Zhui asked.

The evil ghost turned his face away, not wanting to answer him, and Bai Chuan was not annoyed, he took out a magic talisman from his backpack and patted it on the evil ghost, the evil ghost instantly felt pain like a fire on his body, and wailed endlessly.

Two minutes later, he was lying on the ground dying.

Bai Zhui said: "Look, you are like a bird in a cage now, you can't resist what I want, why don't you be more honest, at least you can suffer less, right?"

The evil ghost spat at him, "You despicable villain, let me go if you have the ability, let's fight one-on-one!"

heads-up?Bai Chuan sneered, he had no doubt at all, as long as she loosened the shackles of the evil spirit, she would be able to escape in the next second.

The aggressive method is not very useful to him. He knows very well in his heart that the evil spirit is so easy to be tricked and trapped by him, but because of his quick action, the evil spirit can snatch Yuanyuan's body. Not an idiot.

Bai Chui pulled out a stack of talismans from his backpack and raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you don't want to tell me?"

Evil ghost: "..." Fuck.

After persisting for two seconds, she instantly compromised, gnashing her teeth, wishing she could crush Bai Chuan, "I said, but you have to promise me, you will let me go after I say so."

Bai Tui asked: "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me now?"

Lin Yan supported Yuanyuan to sit next to her, and when she heard Bai Zhui's words, she looked back at him. He seemed to be breaking the conventional impression he gave him all the time.

Enraged by him, the evil spirit grinned bloody mouth: "Don't bully people too much!"

"A lot of nonsense." Bai Zhui turned his head, "Where is the thing you locked that brat before?"

Lin Yan touched his chest and took out a yellow kit. Bai Zhui moved two steps to the side and said, "Take her in."

Lin Yan frowned a bit embarrassed: "This..."

Two ghosts put in the same bag, it is inevitable that they will not fight, if one eats the other, then there will be a lot of excitement.

Bai Chuan saw his thoughts and said, "Don't worry about it, even if they want to devour each other, it will take a lot of effort."

In the end, either one will lose both sides, or the other one will be devoured and its vitality will be severely damaged, making it unable to pose a threat.Lin Yan figured out what he meant, and used the Lin family's ancestral spell to stuff the evil spirit into it.

Yuanyuan, who entered the body at the side, woke up, and also remembered the memory about her, feeling like a dream.

Bai Tui looked at her and said, "The rest is up to you."

……

"This is my home." Yuanyuan said in a low voice.

In front of them was a wooden door. Yuanyuan had just recovered her memory, and she was still in a trance. Those things she thought she had personally experienced were actually just stories told by others on the train.

She is indeed 17 years old this year. On the way home a week ago, she was lost by the evil spirit and took the memory of the evil spirit as hers.

But she was right about one thing, someone was summoning evil spirits.

Yuanyuan pushed open the wooden door, and an old man with a broken leg was sitting in the yard. He was sitting on a chair and raised his head slowly when he heard the movement. His movements seemed to be infinitely slowed down, making him look very clumsy.

"Yuanyuan, I'm back." The old man said with a smile.

The moment she saw the old man, Yuanyuan couldn't hold back her tears, and the tears fell like broken beads. She ran to the old man and knelt down, calling aggrievedly and happily, "Grandpa."

"What's wrong?" The old man wiped away the tears from Yuanyuan's face with his hands, and patted her head, "Look at how she's crying."

Yuanyuan choked up, "I didn't find any bamboo shoots."

What she wanted to say was actually not this, but there were so many things she wanted to say but she didn't know how to say it. What came to her mind was that the evil spirit said that grandpa wanted to eat bamboo shoots.

Bai Chui and Lin Yan stood at the door, and Lin Yan heard an angry voice from inside: "Get me out of here quickly! What the hell is this...Get out of here!!"

The ghost has no sound.

Lin Yan touched the position of his chest, and the two evil spirits were entangled and restrained each other, which saved him a lot of effort.

The two people in the courtyard couldn't hear these voices, but the old man found two people standing at the door, seeing them facing each other, he asked Yuanyuan: "Are they..."

Yuanyuan said the excuse she had already thought up: "I almost fell down in the mountains just now, but I was not injured thanks to them. They came to play in the suburbs."

The old man was convinced of her words, and he hurriedly asked Yuanyuan: "Is there any injury?"

Yuanyuan shook her head, and he said to the two of them: "Come in and sit down, it happens that the family hasn't made breakfast yet, let's eat together later."

Lin Yan waved his hand and declined: "No, no, we just accompanied her home because we were worried that it would be unsafe for a little girl to walk on the mountain road. Since Grandpa and you guys are going to eat, we won't bother you."

"How can this be done!" The old man roared eagerly. The other party saved his granddaughter, and he wanted to repay her in his heart. He pushed Yuanyuan's hand and said, "Go and invite the guests to come in and sit down. I'll cook the dishes." .”

The old man picked up the crutches next to him and was about to stand up. His right leg was broken when he fell down. The old man's bones are brittle and his recovery ability is poor, so he did not recover after surgery.

How could Yuanyuan really let him cook, she pressed him down before he got up, "Don't worry about it, I'll go."

She turned her head to Bai Zhuo and said, "Come in."

The two walked in with a look of embarrassment. There was a well in the front yard. Yuanyuan took a basin to wash the vegetables. The old man sat at the door and basked in the sun. Washing the vegetables, one sat beside the old man.

Bai Zhui didn't ask the evil ghost about the village, so he decided to start with Yuanyuan's grandfather.

The young man with a calm expression sat next to the old man, and the old man thanked him with a smile: "Thank you so much."

"You're welcome." The corner of Bai Zhui's mouth pulled a faint smile, "But speaking of it, the mountains here are quite evil..."

He seemed to realize that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that, just—I didn't mean Shanxiemen, it was Yuanyuan...ah, that's not right."

He was a little anxious to explain, but found that the more he explained, the more confused he became, his face turned red, because the expression of the old man was completely different from the state of chatting just now, as if he was taboo about something.

He sighed softly and said: "You saved Yuanyuan, I believe you are not bad people, but you can't tell others about these things, lest..."

As he talked, his voice became lower and lower, and Bai Chui beside him couldn't hear clearly, so he asked: "What?"

The old man looked up at the gray sky, as if there would be a shower at any moment, he shook his head and didn't speak any more.

After that, no matter how much Bai Zhui made insinuations, he was unwilling to talk about the things in the village. Yuanyuan and Lin Yan cooked a good meal, and the old man showed a little smile.

While eating, the door of the main room opened, and a thick thunder streaked across the sky, and then there was a rumbling sound. The old man put down his chopsticks and said, "If you are not in a hurry to leave, you can stay here first."

As soon as he finished speaking, two calls came from the door from far to near, "Fourth, fourth!"

A short, chubby woman in a red sweater appeared at the door, she strode in without panting, and said in a crackling voice, "Fourth, the grandson of Erma's family is sick, come with me to see... ...Hey, this master can't come out this time, what should we do! Hurry up, hurry up, don't eat, it's very anxious over there."

She deftly pushed the wheelchair in the corner of the hall. Maybe it was an emergency, and she didn't care that there would be strangers at the table. The fourth child is a doctor in the village. His leg was broken when he went to the mountains to get herbs. Women Holding his arm, he got him onto the wheelchair and pushed him out.

Seeing this, Yuanyuan didn't feel like eating any more. She put down her chopsticks and said, "Second Aunt, I'll go with you."

"Let's go, hurry up, help push your grandpa, whoops... I take a breath." She said while supporting the wall.

Yuanyuan knew who Erma he was talking about, so she didn't waste time, and pushed her grandfather to go outside. Lin Yan got up and planned to follow, but Bai Chuan took his arm and shook his head.

In this case, no one rested them. Yuanyuan pushed her grandfather and followed the woman away, and the only two left in the hall were the two of them.

Lin Yan just followed up subconsciously, but now he reacted too loosely. He didn't understand what the aunt said just now. She spoke quickly and urgently, and it wasn't Mandarin. He only listened to the general idea.

Bai Chuan has zero translation, but I understand that the grandson of Erma’s family is sick, and it seems to be quite serious. In this kind of village, if any family is sick, other people will enthusiastically go to help. If they go out rashly , is to expose yourself to the opponent's field of vision.

"Ahh! I can't take it anymore! Let me out, and I'll tell you everything you want to know!" The evil spirit in Lin Yan's arms let out a broken cry.

Bai Chuan said: "That won't work. We can also hear what we want to know from other people's mouths. You are useless. You only have one chance. You didn't grasp it."

The evil spirit was no longer the same as before when she was negotiating conditions stubbornly. She said: "I still know some things that others don't know. Just let me out... No, no, as long as you don't lock me up with him, I will tell you everything." you!"

She squeezed out the next few words like squeezing toothpaste, the bottom line dropped again and again, Bai Chui didn't make things difficult for her anymore, Lin Yan opened the kit and let her out.

As soon as she came out, she was controlled by Bai Chuan again - even though she didn't want to escape.

Bai Tui sat on the bench and said, "Let's talk."

"Hmph..." She spoke halfway, seeing the talisman in Bai Chuan's hand, it weakened, and she was much more haggard than when she first entered.

Seeing Bai Zhui's impatient expression, she didn't dare to delay, "Someone just said that the village is sick, did you hear that?"

Bai Chui: "Don't fool me."

"Yes, yes." The evil spirit rolled her eyes, although she only had one eye, she said, "There are evil spirits in this village, but the people in the village say that they offended the mountain god, and it was the mountain god who punished them. It all started a month ago..."

At that time, she hadn't occupied Yuanyuan's body, and she got all the information later. A month ago, an old man from a family cut his hand while chopping firewood on the mountain, and suddenly fell ill when he came back. There were festering wounds, which were smelly and disgusting. They couldn't be cured, and then he died naturally.

It took three days before he died, and he was tortured for three full days and three nights. Others could hear him moaning in pain outside, so he thought it was just an accident.

After the old man was buried, another person in the village went up the mountain and was scratched by thorns. The same situation happened.

It's okay for others to be injured in the mountains, but the people in their village have problems.

But there was a lame man in the village who drank wine and told the people in the next village about it. The next day, he was found dead under the peach blossom tree in front of his house. Others said he was drowned, but he didn't have any water on him. , hair is also very clean.

This incident frightened the people in the village. They ran to find the man who drank with the lame man and found out that he had told the story of the village. Within two days, the man who drank with the lame man went crazy and always said that he saw the lame man. , Muttering lameness came to him.

For some reason, it was rumored that this was the punishment of the mountain god for them, because they did not honor their ancestors, and the mountain god would not let them spread the word, otherwise they would be like lame people.

The outrageous rhetoric was unanimously affirmed by everyone. At this time, a master passed by their village, looked up and shook his head and sighed. Someone stopped him and asked him why he sighed.

The master told him what he saw, and it was almost the same as what was circulated in their village. The villagers begged the master to help solve this matter. The master said at first that he could not, but he couldn't resist the pleadings of the villagers. , it should come down.

Then, it became what it is now. The people in the village listened to the master very much, because since the master came, no one died in the village.

The evil ghost sneered: "What kind of mountain god is it? It's clearly caused by evil spirits. I think the master is probably a half-assed person who stays in the village all day. If it wasn't for the fear that others would find out that I am not Yuanyuan and catch me in front of that half-assed person." , how can I go up the mountain to get bamboo shoots, if I don't go up the mountain..."

After the evil ghost talked about it, the more he talked, the more heartbroken he was. The shell he finally got was gone, gone!

The villagers in the remote mountain village trusted the master's words very much. They were afraid that Yuanyuan's grandfather would notice something was wrong with her, so she did her best to satisfy her grandfather's request. Now she has not even enjoyed the fun of being a human being, and has been pulled out of her body again , Thinking about it makes her depressed.

Seeing that she had almost finished speaking, Bai Zhui and Lin Yan exchanged eyes, and Lin Yan took out another yellow brocade pouch, with spells drawn on it with cinnabar. The evil ghost was still regretting it, so Lin Yan took it away went in.

"According to what she said, no one has died in the village since the master came, so what happened to Erma's grandson?" Bai Zhui rubbed his chin with his index finger.

Lin Yan paused, "Grandson Erma?"

Only then did Bai Zhui realize that he had accidentally translated the words translated to him by the system, and he was annoyed by his negligence at this moment, and said calmly: "It should be the same, the aunt came to say it just now, I also Not quite sure."

"Oh." Lin Yan believed, and then there was another doubtful person in this room, "It stands to reason that Gu Songyi should have found the master..."

The narrow room was full of people, and the fourth child was sitting in a wheelchair with sweat on his forehead. He applied herbs to the wound, but the wound still showed no sign of improvement, and the pus flowed down.

Erma stood beside anxiously: "What can I do, what can I do! If my mother finds out, this family will be broken up! Fourth brother, I beg you, you must fix my family Yaya."

Yaya is a child lying on the bed. She fell in the yard when she was only seven years old. The family didn't pay much attention to it. She turned out like this unexpectedly.

The child's little face was bright red, and he had a high fever, his eyebrows were wrinkled into a small hill, and he opened his pale mouth slightly to breathe.

The person who was still alive and kicking when he woke up in the morning became lifeless in a blink of an eye, and Er Ma slapped his legs anxiously.

They all knew in their hearts that the child was probably hopeless, but Er Ma was not reconciled. This was his only grandson, who grew up pampered and was his family's treasure. If something happened, the family was afraid Really want to break up.

Yuanyuan usually stays at school during the day and doesn't go out at home. She is used to being alone. She has heard a little about things in the village, but she doesn't know much about them. Seeing this with her own eyes, she was shocked for a while.

A person pushed the door open and broke the anxious atmosphere with a voice: "Don't worry, everyone, let me have a look."

Hearing this voice, everyone seemed to have some support, and made way for a way, and the figure in the gray gown appeared in everyone's sight.

He walked to the bed, touched the child's injured arm, and said, "Fortunately, it hasn't spread yet."

When Er Ma heard this, he knew that there was hope, and his heart immediately settled down. He said, "Master, please save my grandson..."

The gray gown raised his hand and interrupted him: "It's my duty to help you. Since I promised everyone to protect this village, I won't renege on my promise."

His calm voice made people feel inexplicably stable.

He took out some black powder from his pocket, applied it on the wound, and pricked several places on his body with silver needles, then he put down his hands.

"It's nothing serious. I have already suppressed the spread of the wound. Just wait for three days, and the wound will heal."

Everyone was relieved that the child was fine, and someone asked, "Master, why did this happen again? Is it because our ancestors didn't want to protect us?"

The man asked nervously, but when he said it, several people shared his thoughts.

The master shook his head and said, "It's not that the ancestors didn't want to protect everyone, but that there are some troublemakers in the village."

"What? How could this be?"

"No outsiders have come in the village these two days."

"No, I saw a person at the gate of the ancestral hall today, and he was still clamoring to find the master. Could it be him?"

"No, he must be found out, our village can't have any more accidents!"

"Yes, find out!"

Yuanyuan's face instantly turned pale when she heard what they were talking about. He looked at Grandpa anxiously, but Grandpa didn't say much, and kept his head down in silence. She stood behind Grandpa, not daring to provoke others Notice.

The master turned the beads in his hand and said: "Don't worry, everyone. I have figured out the purpose of their coming here. It is not the person who waited for me at the gate of the ancestral hall in the morning, but two people. I don't know where they are hiding now. We have to find them." Unite and find them out, and don't let outsiders destroy the peace of the village."

He had already spoken, and a group of old, weak, sick and disabled in the village immediately echoed.

"Yes! Exactly."

"They must still be in the village, let's find them quickly!"

"Go door to door and find them out!"

"Hey, Yuanyuan, I remember there were two people sitting in your house just now, who are those two people?" the aunt in red asked Yuanyuan.

Yuanyuan panicked and squeezed the wheelchair tightly. The more anxious she was, the more she couldn't find an excuse to deal with it.

This minute was a torment for her, her grandfather said: "No one, just two people asking for directions, this meeting is probably gone."

"Go and see first, maybe it's them."

"It must be them, how can there be such a coincidence."

"Go, go, go, don't let them run away..."