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The middle-aged man was tired from running, his legs were weak, and he couldn't lift his strength at all, but he didn't dare to stop, and he couldn't stop. The thing behind him was like a ghost, following him unhurriedly, as long as he stopped Footsteps can swallow him up in no time.

"Help, someone help me, help..."

He couldn't run, he couldn't bark anymore, his dry throat could hardly even make a sound.

Suddenly, a thick branch grew from nowhere under his feet. The middle-aged man didn't notice it for a while, tripped over it, fell straight down, and fell on the dead leaves that had begun to rot.

Musty, damp and that almost nauseating fishy smell hit his nostrils, making his whole head dizzy with choking.

The man wanted to stand up, but his feet were caught by the branches of the tree, and he couldn't lift up for a while.

He turned around, looked at the dark place, and stepped back with difficulty while propping his hands on the ground.

"Don't come here... go away, go away..."

The middle-aged man was about to cry, but his words were weak, and in the next second, a huge darkness and shadow seemed to emerge from the ground, covering him with a hood.

The man didn't even have time to call out for help, and fell down in a daze.

The dark clouds cleared, the moon appeared, and in the moonlight, where the man fell, there was nothing.

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"It's not good, something big happened, the man of the old Zhang family is gone."

"What's gone, isn't Lao Zhang's body bone quite strong?"

"You don't know, he hasn't come back since he went out last night. His family members went out to look for him early in the morning, and it turned out... oh, go and see for yourself. Like a vixen sucked dry."

"Let's go, go and have a look."

The peace and tranquility of the small village ended because of a murder case. Whether they were working in the fields or doing housework at home, they all ran to watch after hearing the news.

Aunt Wang, the most well-informed person in the village, stood at the gate of the village and told vividly about the strange death of old man Zhang.

When talking about unbelievable places, he deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that he would offend something, and even his expression was full of horror as if he had experienced it himself.

Chu Wei just picked two cucumbers from the field and used them as a side dish for breakfast.

He put the cucumbers in the kitchen, rinsed his hands with water, wiped them off in a slow manner, then turned to pick up a knife and started peeling.

The knife in his hand was a kitchen knife, and it was not easy to peel, and it was not suitable for peeling long and thin vegetables like cucumbers.

But this kitchen knife in his hand is even sharper than a fruit knife, the wide kitchen knife is so fast that there is almost only an afterimage left.

Chu Wei put down the kitchen knife, picked up a corner from the cucumber head, and then peeled off the whole skin from the cucumber.

If anyone was here, they would definitely stare in amazement. Not only was the skin not broken at all, but it was even in width and thickness. It was as beautiful as a work of art placed in a showcase.

However, Chu Wei casually threw the skin into the trash can beside him, shook his head slightly, and said to himself with some dissatisfaction: "It's still too slow."

Before he could cut the cucumber open, a thin black young man in short sleeves rushed over from the door, stood at the door of the kitchen, and said at the top of his voice, "Chu Wei... Come with me."

After talking a few steps and stepping into the door, I wanted to reach out and pull him.

Chu Wei turned his head, the corners of his beautiful eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at him indifferently. The black and thin guy paused when he wanted to pull him, but then retracted his hand involuntarily.

It's strange to say that their village is full of tall and thick men, even the young boys are all black and dark, with rough skin and thick flesh, but Chu Wei is different from others, white and tender, with red lips and white teeth, The beauty is even better than the prettiest girl in their village.

They are all people who work under the sun, but he just can't get tanned, and he doesn't even sweat a drop in summer.

Cheng Daniu was in a daze for a moment, and then he said anxiously: "Uncle Zhang has an accident, let's go and have a look."

Chu Wei frowned slightly: "What happened?"

Cheng Daniu: "I don't know the details. I have already called the police, but the police probably won't arrive in a while."

Chu Wei put down the kitchen knife and followed Cheng Daniu out the door.

Their village is located in a remote place, nearly two hours' drive from the nearest town, not to mention a county further away.

Old Zhang's house is separated from Chu Wei's house by a wide river, so it takes a detour and a bridge to get there.

Before he got any closer, he heard a loud cry coming from the house.

"Old Zhang, why did you leave like this? What should you do if you leave me alone?"

"I told you not to go out, don't go out, it's not safe in the woods at night, why didn't you listen, why didn't you listen."

"How should I live in the future, how should I live."

The voice should be Uncle Zhang's daughter-in-law.

Chu Wei paused as he walked forward, and looked up at the roof, a cloud of indistinct black mist was reflected in his clear eyes.

"Why don't you leave?"

Cheng Daniu looked at Chu Wei who had stopped for no reason, and retracted his protruding foot involuntarily.

I heard from Aunt Wang that Uncle Zhang died tragically. He was a very strong man, but now he is covered with skin and bones, and his skin has begun to rot. His eyes are staring like copper bells. The clothes, the family members may not recognize them.

Although curious, he was still a little scared in his heart.

Chu Wei lowered his eyes, continued to move forward, and replied casually: "It's nothing."

Cheng Daniu followed behind him step by step.

The courtyard of the old Zhang's house was already full of people, all of whom were old people from the village.

The young labor force has gone out to work in the city, and the only ones left in the village are the children who are still in school, and the rest are old people. There are not many middle-aged strong men like Lao Zhang.

A few children wanted to join in the fun, but they were all dragged away by their family members covering their eyes.

Relying on his tall and thin stature, Cheng Daniu dragged Chu Wei from the back of the crowd to the front, then pushed Chu Wei to the front, stood behind him, and looked inside.

Uncle Zhang was lying in his main room, a layer of straw mat was spread on several bed boards, and he was placed on the straw mat.

And this time, a white cloth was already covering his body, covering him from head to toe.

Cheng Daniu glanced quietly, then muttered, "I can't see anything."

He didn't notice that Chu Wei, who had been standing in front of him without speaking, had a figure reflected in his pupils, a person who should have died lying on the bed.

Chu Wei frowned slightly as he looked at the ghost with dull eyes hanging beside his corpse.

After death, the soul lingers for seven days. Logically speaking, one should be sane and able to communicate, but Uncle Zhang in front of him seems a little abnormal.

Cheng Daniu pushed Chu Wei, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you always courageous, go and have a look."

Even needless to say, Chu Wei himself had this idea.

But just as he took a step, someone grabbed his arm behind him.

"Xiaowei, just stand still for me."

Chu Wei turned his head, and standing behind him was his eighty-year-old grandfather with a wrinkled face.

He has been living with his grandfather for more than ten years.

Hearing this, Chu Wei didn't move, but his eyes fell on Lao Zhang's sluggish face.

Although the people in the village surrounded him, they all kept a certain distance. Obviously, they had seen Lao Zhang's appearance before and were too frightened to approach him. Only Lao Zhang's daughter-in-law lay beside his dead body, crying heartbreakingly. split lung.

It was very noisy around, everyone was whispering something.

"It must be a vixen, haven't you seen Lao Zhang's appearance of being sucked dry?"

"What a vixen, I seem to have bumped into a ghost."

"I've heard that there are strange things in the valley, so I just ran into it."

A group of people watched for a long time, the siren sounded in the village, and soon came to a stop from far to near, and stopped outside Lao Zhang's house.

"Give way, let's all disperse."

Soon three people in uniforms walked in, and everyone subconsciously made way for them.

People in the village are still in awe of the police, and even the discussion has become quieter.

Standing on the side, Chu Wei watched as the three policemen began to block the scene and drove all the onlookers out of the house.

Cheng Daniu couldn't help muttering: "The police are so amazing, why don't people watch?"

"For the convenience of investigation."

Chu Wei was talking, but the fingertips of the hand behind his back moved slightly, and he took out a talisman, and quickly stuck it on the shoulder of a policeman while the crowd was clamoring.

As soon as the talisman touched this person, the light flickered slightly, and then quickly disappeared.

Soon the door was closed, and nothing could be seen inside.

Chu Wei closed his eyes, then opened them again, one eye was filled with an unusual blackness, like a deep vortex.

Through this talisman, he saw what the policeman saw.

The white cloth covering it was lifted off, revealing Uncle Zhang's face. The policewoman's hands trembled, she couldn't help yelling, she threw away the white cloth in her hand in shock, and took two steps back abruptly.

Chu Wei's pupils shrank slightly, Uncle Zhang's withered face was only covered by a layer of dark skin, his eye sockets were sunken, and his mouth was wide open, just like what Aunt Wang said, his essence had been sucked dry.

This is not a normal death by any means.

The police officers inside were obviously aware of the problem as well.

"Where did you find the deceased, why didn't you call the police as soon as possible?"

Old Zhang's daughter-in-law stopped crying and said with a choked voice: "There is a custom in the village that the dead body cannot be exposed in the wilderness, otherwise it will be regarded as a lonely ghost without a home. As soon as I was in a hurry, I brought it back."

The policeman showed a speechless expression, and he didn't know what kind of custom this was.

Chu Wei standing outside the house obviously had the same expression.

Doing so not only destroys the scene, but also very likely brings the murderer... back.

Just as he was thinking about continuing to read, a deep voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Teacher, what do you see?"

Chu Wei's eyes lit up, and he whispered in surprise, "Master!"

Cheng Daniu couldn't see the direction at all, so he could only follow Chu Wei forward with the cloth rope tied in his hand.

"What's going on here? Why did it suddenly fog up, let's... let's go back."

The thick white mist, with cool water vapor, fell on the person, and he felt completely cool all of a sudden.

Chu Wei raised one hand, with a talisman between his fingertips, and said softly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

"Gluck... cluck..."

Sharp laughter suddenly sounded in the white mist. The laughter was creepy and cold, and Cheng Daniu screamed in fright.

"Ahhh... there are ghosts, there are ghosts, Chu Wei, there are ghosts..."

Cheng Daniu, who was already panicked by the sudden white mist, was even more frightened now, and suddenly squatted on the ground with his ears folded, and closed his eyes tightly, screaming louder than this laughter.

Chu Wei was suddenly numb by the ear-shattering screams. While identifying the source of the laughter, he quickly threw out a talisman and stuck it on Cheng Daniu's mouth, blocking his voice.

"Don't be noisy."

Cheng Daniu was so scared out of his wits by the laughter that he didn't realize that his screams had disappeared, he just covered his ears and squatted on the ground, as if he could not hear anything.

The tall, skinny, black guy is probably not as courageous as a slap in the face.

The giggling laughter still didn't disappear, and it invaded from all directions, accompanied by a strong, cold Yin Qi that accompanied the piercing laughter.

Chu Wei closed his eyes, feeling the source of this Yin Qi.

Amidst the erratic laughter, he suddenly locked on a direction, and threw the talisman out of his hand.

Cheng Daniu, who closed his eyes and screamed to himself, didn't see it. A burst of sparks flashed out of the white mist, and then the sound of collision exploded in the air. white mist.

The white mist in front of him became thicker, almost like flowing water, but the laughter disappeared.

Chu Wei frowned, put his hands together, crossed his fingers, and quickly formed a seal. A circular light blue halo suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. As soon as this halo appeared, the white mist in front of him began to recede.

With both hands forward, he slammed the mark out.

The mark that was originally the size of a palm quickly became larger and flew towards the place hit by the spell just now.

The sharp cry spread out in the woods, and then disappeared completely.

Chu Wei raised his foot and wanted to chase, but there was still a person in his hand.

But a voice appeared in my mind: "I have already escaped."

Chu Wei stopped immediately, and called out in a low voice: "Master, what was that... just now?"

After so many years of cultivation, although he has practiced many times in the illusion created by his master, this is the first time he has made a move in real life. It seems to be going well, but he is still a little nervous.

With his characteristic voice, Hua Rong lazily said, "It's just a brat."

Chu Wei wanted to ask something more, but the cloth rope tied around his wrist was being pulled vigorously.

Cheng Daniu was twitching the rope with his eyes closed, and opened his mouth to say something while twitching, but because of the forbidden notes, he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Chu Wei beckoned, and the talisman fell automatically, burning into ashes.

Cheng Daniu's wow-wah voice also came out: "Chu Wei, where are you, Chu Wei, please answer me quickly, Chu Wei..."

Chu Wei rubbed his head, wondering why this cow is so timid.

He walked over in two or three steps, and said helplessly, "I'm here, stop screaming, get up quickly."

Cheng Daniu still didn't dare to open his eyes: "I'm sorry, there are ghosts..."

Chu Wei reached out and grabbed his arm: "It's gone, get up."

Cheng Daniu paused, opened one eye slightly, looked up at Chu Wei, and asked uncertainly, "Really?"

Chu Wei nodded very patiently: "Really."

If it weren't for the sake of Fa Xiao who grew up with him for many years, he might just leave.

Cheng Daniu looked around, and the thick white mist gradually dissipated at some point, revealing the original appearance of the forest.

He supported the tree beside him and stood up, his legs still a little weak.

"That thing... that thing, where did it go?"

Daniu looked around suspiciously, still a little surprised.

Chu Wei put away the silk rope with a calm expression, and said without any fluctuation: "I have been beaten away."

Cheng Daniu was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he looked him up and down.

Chu Wei is actually not short, he is about the same height as him, but it is probably because he is too thin and white, so he looks very thin.

Not to mention fighting ghosts, even if they fight, they have to worry about whether he will be beaten. I have never seen him do it since I was a child.

At this point, he said that he had beaten the ghost away. He would rather believe that this thing was not interested in them, so he left.

Cheng Daniu not only didn't believe it, but also wondered if Chu Wei's head was frightened by this ghost.

"Chu Wei, if something is wrong with you, tell me, but don't hide it."

Chu Wei sighed, not caring whether he believed it or not, and walked forward.

Da Niu quickly raised his heels, and hurriedly said: "Hey, where are you going, you wait for me, or we'd better go back."

But obviously, Chu Wei had no intention of turning back.

This time they walked smoothly, and soon they bypassed the forest and reached the valley.

At this time, the three police officers who came to investigate in the valley had already arrived at the scene of the incident, and the three police officers were accompanied by three young and strong men in the village.

The two approached, hiding behind a thick tree.

Daniel looked at it curiously, and whispered, "Is this where Uncle Zhang's accident happened?"

Chu Wei didn't answer, but looked up at the place, full of gloom, just like the feeling in the white mist just now.

Because of the rain last night and the fact that Uncle Zhang’s body was moved back by his family members without permission, there were no useful clues left in place. The only conclusion that can be drawn is that before his death, Uncle Zhang tried his best to Running on the ground, leaving footprints of running and trampling on the ground.

The footprints are very deep, and even after a rain washes away, there are still traces left, which shows how hard I ran at that time.

Several police officers took a lot of photos at the scene, and after wandering around, they were ready to retreat.

Daniel muttered: "Why did they leave when we just arrived, did they find out who the murderer was?"

Chu Wei felt that he was quite noisy.

He had locked on to the murderer in his heart, and it was most likely the kid who attacked them in the woods just now, but where, when, and what purpose this kid came from is currently unclear.

He is too familiar with this piece of woods, there was absolutely no such thing before, otherwise he should have discovered it long ago, and he wouldn't have waited until something happened to come here.

Chu Wei and Daniu hid in the distance, watching these people all leave, and then stood up.

Cheng Daniu tugged on Chu Wei's clothes, and said tremblingly: "Otherwise... let's go, don't go there."

Chu Wei looked at him jokingly: "Didn't you call me when you came here? I'm here, I must go and have a look."

Cheng Daniu's expression was slightly horrified. He looked around, afraid of encountering something again, and even spoke in a much lower voice than usual.

"I was just curious before. I didn't expect to meet that thing. Let's go."

But to Chu Wei, his persuasion fell on deaf ears, so he just listened to it.

Chu Wei still arrived at the accident site, which has been surrounded by police officers with isolation belts.

The two walked around and found nothing special, so they were ready to go back.

Only this time, no matter what Cheng Daniu said, he didn't take a shortcut through the woods, and would rather take a longer road.

After returning, Cheng Daniu locked himself in the house, and refused to step out of the house no matter what.

Chu Wei touched his stomach, went into the kitchen, and cut up the peeled cucumber.

After a whole morning delay, he didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

Such an incident happened in the village, and it was discussed from the village to the village. Uncle Zhang’s house was surrounded by the police. It is said that a notice was sent to the city, and a group of police officers will come in the afternoon to make a thorough investigation.

Chu Wei locked himself in the room and did his summer homework all afternoon.

The summer homework of the second year of high school is not too much. Many students participated in the school's summer vacation make-up classes, but in addition to the school's learning tasks, he also had the training tasks left by his master. There were too many inconveniences, so he simply didn't participate. Nor is it necessary.

In the evening, the village became lively again. It is said that someone came to investigate again, but this time there were more people, more than a dozen people, and all the people in the village went to watch.

Cheng Daniu, who vowed never to go out, still couldn't hold back his curiosity, slipped to Chu Wei's house, and poked his head out carefully.

"Chu Wei, let's go, go out and have a look."

Chu Wei was actually curious, so he stopped writing and packed up the papers.

"Aren't you scared? Why are you still watching?"

Cheng Daniu moved closer to him, and said mysteriously, "I heard from Aunt Wang that besides the police officers, there is also a Taoist priest with strong mana... just like that, a Taoist priest who catches ghosts."

Chu Wei became even more interested now. This was the first time he had seen a living Taoist priest, and he didn't know if he practiced the same as him.

The two hit it off immediately, and immediately left the house to stroll over to Uncle Zhang's house.

Uncle Zhang's house was surrounded by people, but there was an incense table in front of the gate, and a Taoist priest in a gray robe stood in front of the incense table.

The Taoist priest had floating dust on his arms, his eyes were slightly closed, his back was straight, and he looked like a fairy.

Cheng Daniu looked at the mahogany sword, rice, and talisman on the incense table, and felt that it was very unpredictable for no reason.

He leaned close to Chu Wei's ear and whispered, "This Taoist priest looks very powerful."

Chu Wei hesitated for a few seconds, looking at the almost useless things on the table with question marks all over his head.

Just at this time, the Taoist priest raised his hand, and everyone fell silent, watching him silently, and the surroundings could almost hear needles falling.

Chu Wei's abrupt voice sounded unexpectedly: "Why do I feel that this person is a liar?"

Chu Wei said suddenly: "In the next period of time, you should have a bad life, because...their family is back."

There was no Chu Wei 20 years ago, so he naturally didn't know what happened back then.

But this guess is accurate.

Someone said in amazement: "How do you know?"

After asking, I felt a little stupid. Chu Wei has such supernatural powers, even if he knows about it, it is not surprising.

They didn't know that it was actually because Chu Wei had already gone to the lonely and neglected silly grandpa in the village before, and he also learned some things intermittently from this silly grandpa.

The village head's wife wiped her tears and said, "That's right, for a while, we all felt like we were in a nightmare. The ghosts of their family... have been found."

The later period was a past that the whole village was unwilling to mention.

Wang Mingguo's family died unjustly, and they will definitely not let the people in the village go.

But I don't know why, although it often appears in the eyes of the villagers, scaring people half to death, but they have never claimed their lives.

But even so, the people in the village live in dire straits every day, for fear of turning their heads and looking at the ghosts of this family.

Until one day, a wandering Taoist appeared and helped the people in the village solve this problem.

Everyone stood silently in the yard, the past that was awakened by words, it really made people flustered to bring it up again.

Cheng Daniu was speechless. He always thought that the people in the small village were simple and kind, and they could help each other in whatever they encountered, but what happened before him obviously overturned all his cognition.

Chu Wei was probably the only calmer person present, and the most important thing now was to find the whereabouts of the village chief.

"How did the Taoist solve it? Can you tell me more about it?"

The wife of the village chief was crying so hard that she couldn't speak, so another villager stepped forward.

Anyway, it has reached this point. If the matter is not resolved, they will suffer sooner or later.

"The Taoist priest has cultivated a formation, saying that he can suppress the ghosts of their family, so that the ghosts will not come out to cause harm to the world."

It has been more than 20 years, but because the incident was too shocking, I remember every detail very clearly.

Suppression... for the sake of harming the world...

After hearing this, Chu Wei sneered, his eyes narrowed, and he asked coldly, "Where is that formation?"

"In the mountains, in order to prevent the villagers from touching it easily, it was built deep in the mountains."

The small mountain village is built on the mountain, and the grove facing Chu Wei's house is the outermost edge of the deep mountain.

Further inside, there is a majestic deep mountain forest shrouded in white mist all year round, and this formation was built in the old forest.

It has been cloudy and rainy recently, but today the sun came out, the sun was extraordinarily glaring, and the weather was unusually hot.

But in this deep mountain forest, it was indescribably cold and damp.

Chu Wei held a piece of cake in his hand and ate it as he walked.

I was in such a hurry to go out in the morning that I didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

Leading the way were several people who had participated in the incident back then, because the road in the forest was not easy to walk, and not many people came.

But Cheng Daniu stubbornly followed behind him without saying a word.

The child was obviously shocked by this tragedy that had been hidden for many years. Up to now, his expression was dull and he hadn't reacted.

He followed Chu Wei closely, as if everyone else was unreliable, only Fa Xiao in front of him was the only one who was trustworthy.

He didn't want to go home, and he didn't want to hear about the incident from his own family.

If the family members are also involved, he doesn't even know what expression to use to face his relatives.

A group of people groped for a long time in the woods.

More than 20 years have passed, and it was buried in this deep forest again. The people who led the way were all middle-aged, and even with deep memories, they were a little confused at the moment.

"I remember this direction, but it's been too long, and I can't seem to tell the direction in the woods."

One of the uncles wiped the sweat from his brow, looked around, and was not sure.

Going down at their speed, by the time they find the place, the village chief may have died.

After walking for a while, Chu Wei stopped and looked around.

In fact, he often comes to this forest. It is inconvenient to cultivate in the village. In order to deceive others and rely on his own cultivation, he often sneaks into the mountains alone, but it is not in this direction, so he has never walked this way.

This mountain forest is too big, such an inconspicuous formation is really not easy to find.

But the most important thing now is that the few people who lead the way seem to have lost their way.

"This direction... It doesn't look right. Do you think we are going in the wrong direction?"

"I probably remember that it was facing this direction. When you look at the sun, it is facing this way, that's right."

"Stop arguing, it's been 20 years, and it's been buried so deep, how can I remember it so clearly."

They were already in the deep mountain forest at this time, the sun was just above their heads, and it was noon.

Chu Wei looked at them talking to each other, with a cold face all the time.

Or in other words, his face has been cold since he heard the story.

"Chu Wei, we haven't been here for a long time... Really, we can't find the place."

"This forest is too big, I only remember this direction, but I'm not sure now."

Several people looked at Chu Wei eagerly, obviously they were adults, but they pinned all their hopes on an underage boy.

Chu Wei couldn't hold back, and taunted: "When I was buried, I only cared about the farther the better. I'm afraid I didn't think about today's situation."

Several people wanted to refute, but what he said was the truth and there was no way to find fault.

Just when these few people thought there was nothing they could do, Chu Wei suddenly spread his hand and took out something like a round compass.

This compass is very small, only the size of a palm, and it is log-colored. It is engraved with complicated incantations, and there is a pointer on the top.

Several people looked at Chu Wei, and didn't know how he operated it. They just pointed their fingers on the compass, and the compass turned wildly, and finally designated a direction.

Chu Wei raised his foot and walked forward, followed Cheng Daniu beside him and said, "Follow me closely."

Cheng Daniu looked at him, and followed him step by step. The noisy young man usually drooped his ears and couldn't lift his spirits.

The few people who were leading the way watched Chu Wei go, and hurriedly followed, for fear of encountering something strange.

The group walked in the woods for nearly two hours, and Chu Wei finally slowed down.

They were tired and thirsty, but they came out in a hurry without bringing anything, and they didn't even dare to ask for a rest.

Compared with the tiredness in front of me, my life is the most important thing.

After Chu Wei stopped, someone asked, "Have you arrived? I think the surroundings seem familiar."

At this time, there was a gust of wind blowing in the woods, and it was cool and cool.

The whole forest was extremely quiet, not even a bird chirping.

Several people shrank their shoulders unnaturally, and leaned against Chu Wei.

Chu Wei put away the compass, and said indifferently: "Now I know I'm afraid, why didn't I be afraid when I started?"

It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.

Cheng Daniu was even more sad when he heard this.

He knew everyone in the village. During the Chinese New Year, he went door-to-door to pay New Year's greetings, took snacks, ate candies, and smiled and collected a few copper coins for the new year.

Always cheerful on weekdays.

He always thought that every uncle and grandparent was kind. He felt that although their village was not rich, it was the happiest place.

But now, all ideas have been subverted.

It turns out that people's hearts can be like this, hiding their rotten thoughts and heinous crimes so perfectly.

If it weren't for the unjust death of the person who was wronged and ran out to take revenge, maybe this matter would be buried forever, and the unjust case would never be reversed.

Several people were embarrassed by Chu Weiding's expression, but they were afraid of his ability and dared not say anything.

At this moment, a stronger wind blew in the woods, making it hard to keep your eyes open.

A faint begging for mercy came from the forest.

"I know I was wrong, and I don't dare anymore, Brother Wang... just let me go, let me go."

"I was wrong back then. I should have stopped them, but I really never did anything to your family."

"Old Zhang who killed your son is dead, and the old man who attacked you is also stupid. Although I watched, I really didn't do anything."

This is the voice of the village head. The village head said these words tearfully, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.

As soon as Chu Wei and his party heard the voice, they hurried in that direction.

After crossing a few tall trees, the scene in front of me suddenly opened up.

A circular land with a diameter of five or six meters appeared in front of my eyes. There was no grass growing on this land, which was unusually abrupt compared with the dense forest.

And in the center of this circular land was a person sitting paralyzed, it was the village chief who had disappeared for a long time.

Chu Wei guessed right, the village head was indeed brought here.

The clothes on the village chief's body were already in tatters, and it looked like he had walked all the way by himself.

If there is no mistake, there must be someone controlling his body to get here.

The village chief didn't seem to notice the arrival of them, but looked up at the sky above him with a flustered and pale face.

Chu Wei raised his head following his gaze, and above the head of the village chief, there was actually a group of ghosts floating, counting them, no more, no less, exactly seven, they were the seven members of the Wang family who were killed.

The village chief didn't realize their arrival, but the seven people turned around at the same time. They were obviously just ghosts, but they seemed to be looking straight at these people with substantive eyes.

These few people couldn't see the existence of ghost shadows, but they could feel the wind blowing on their bodies even colder, with a piercing yin air, even if they were so close, they couldn't feel the slightest bit of warmth.

Someone asked in a panic: "Chu Wei, why is it so cold here?"

It was like going to hell.

Chu Wei stared at them, and said calmly, "Because your old friends are watching you."

Old friends... What old friends can there be? Apart from the Wang family, there is nothing else here.

Several people's legs suddenly became weak, and they knelt down in the direction of the village chief with a plop.

"Old Wang, we are the ones who are sorry for you."

"If you have any grudges, go ahead and attack us, but don't hurt your family."

"We knew it was wrong."

Chu Wei looked at the weeping faces of these people with cold eyes, and then looked at the formation, feeling that people's minds were really vicious.

The village chief finally realized that they were coming to him, and looked at them in surprise, especially at Chu Wei.

"Chu Wei, save Uncle quickly, they are all around me, all around me..."

Chu Wei's complexion was very cold, so cold that there was a layer of frost on his brows and eyes.

"Do you know what this formation is used for?"

Someone said: "The Taoist said that it is used to suppress ghosts, so that ghosts will not come out to harm people."

Chu Wei sneered: "Suppression? You can really do it."

There was uncontrollable anger in his words: "This is clearly a soul lock formation, and the souls locked here will be trapped here forever.