After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Although Yan Shixun was still worried at the beginning, whether this massacre-like ghost killing would pose a threat to the safety of the guests.

But when Ye Li explained that it was the cause and effect of the villagers themselves, he was relieved.

Ghosts also have likes and dislikes.

Even though the mainstream view among ghost exorcists is that anyone who hurts people is an evil ghost, but in Yan Shixun's view, the initial formation of many ghost obsessions is nothing but grief and resentment during life.

As long as the ghost doesn't hurt the innocent, and only seeks revenge on the enemy in the cause and effect, Yan Shixun doesn't think there is any problem, let alone take care of it.

However, it is precisely because Yan Shixun does not like the habit of causing karma with others at will, which also saves unnecessary troubles.

——He returned the money to the villagers, which is equivalent to detaching himself from the cause and effect connected with the villagers.

A lot of that money was obtained by the villagers from blackmailing passers-by before, which represented the karma of their sins. If Yan Shixun really took it, he would be considered to have karma with them. Now he can't be so leisurely in the massacre outside.

This made Yan Shixun feel a little embarrassed.

"Ill-gotten gains, take less."

He shook his head, and he no longer felt turbulent about the deaths of the villagers.

But there was one thing that made Yan Shixun curious.

——How did the cause and effect that Ye Li mentioned come about?

Is it because the villagers robbed roads and extorted money in the past, or is there another reason?

After all, if it's just extortion of money, how can there be ghosts?

Could it be that the villagers caused other deaths in the process?

Ye Li saw Yan Shixun's doubts, and said indifferently: "These people have indeed caused death."

Among the passing vehicles, in addition to ordinary people, there are many freight cars.

Some freight drivers have a stubborn temper, can grit their teeth and endure hardships, and insist on making money for their families. Faced with this kind of robbery and extortion of money, they are especially uncomfortable, and they don't even want to pay a penny.

Fierce verbal and even serious physical conflicts are commonplace.

But occasionally, when the villagers saw that the truck driver was not cooperating, they got angry, and their subordinates lost their minds, and beat the driver to death during group fights.

Ye Li casually pointed to the locations of certain houses in the village, and said indifferently: "The corpses are still buried in the fields in the backyards of these families, and they are used as fertilizer by the way."

After all, the village is located in a remote place, even if someone goes missing here, the outside world will never know.The first time something like this happened, the villagers panicked, but they got used to it later.

When the dead are buried, things and property are divided up, and the car is thrown away everywhere, so that no outsider will find out about it again.

But he couldn't escape the eyes of the Lord of Fengdu.

Yan Shixun was silent for a while, and had a new understanding of the village.

But he thought about it, and still felt that something was wrong: "Everything was normal at night, and this kind of thing happened only two or three hours apart, and it's not halfway through the time I heard the first scream. Hours."

Yan Shixun frowned and looked around, muttering: "It's too fast..."

Those drivers who were killed by the villagers could show up at any time if they wanted revenge, but they chose this time when they came to find the burial ground.

And the strangest thing is that when Yan Shixun went up the mountain to find a signal to call the rescue team, he also briefly saw the village from a high place.

At least at that time, there were no ghosts in the village.

Then why did it quickly evolve into this situation after a few hours?

It can kill the whole village in a short time, and hundreds of villagers have never even resisted. Judging from their death postures, they are all running away...

He can only guess that perhaps the number and power of the ghosts who attacked the village are extremely large, which can cause such an effect.

But where do ghosts come from?And why can't Yeli see through more causes and effects of those ghosts?

Yan Shixun frowned, and looked around the pool of blood and corpses all around him, wishing he could revive one on the spot, and ask the villagers what crimes they had committed.

After carefully checking the condition of every corpse in the village and confirming that all the villagers died of the same reason, Yan Shixun turned back to the temporary foothold outside the village.

And the guests have already woken up one after another, wrapped in quilts and sleepy, and still don't know what happened.

Only Nan Tian, ​​who heard the screams at the beginning, was still anxiously waiting for Yan Shixun to come back.

Nan Tian thought about asking Hades or Warlord, but both of them sat there calmly, as if they didn't care what happened.

The general still looked out the window, as if he was waiting for Yan Shixun.

As for King Hades, he folded his sleeves and closed his eyes, the presence of the old god made it hard to tell whether he was asleep, and he thought he knew it already.

Nan Tian hesitated for a while, but still didn't dare to disturb the two of them.

He remembered that when the show first started filming, there were still people who were dissatisfied with Yan Shixun's cold and violent attitude. Now, he really wants those who have said this to come and see. Compared with these ghosts and gods, Yan Shixun's attitude It's almost too good to be true.

At the very least, he only dared to talk to Yan Shixun.

As soon as Yan Shixun pushed the door, Nan Tian immediately jumped up and rushed to the door.

"Brother Yan, how is the situation outside?"

Nan Tian was worried: "What's the matter with the sound? Are we in danger?"

Yan Shixun was a little surprised, he didn't expect Nan Tian to be unexpectedly sharp.

And the guests who were rubbing their eyes and yawning were dumbfounded by Nan Tian's series of questions.After reacting, they all panicked immediately.

"Ah? Did something happen just now?"

"It's over, I slept like a dead pig, I didn't hear it at all."

"God... I'm a little scared."

"Fortunately, there are those few people here, otherwise, if there were really ghosts rushing over, we, who were sleeping soundly, wouldn't even know how we died."

Yan Wang saw that Yan Shixun had returned, and then slowly opened his eyes.

He leisurely looked at the flustered appearance of the guests, and added a stab: "Don't worry, if you really die, I can't do anything else. It's okay to let you reincarnate."

Guests: "!!!"

This is the first time I heard such comforting words, not saying that there is no need to be afraid of death, but that you can guarantee reincarnation after death? ? ?

Many guests were in a trance, feeling that their cognition had been refreshed.

For fear of causing panic, Nan Tian didn't say that he heard the screams before. When someone asked, he only said that Brother Yan went out to watch the night and would come back soon.

It wasn't until this time that the guests finally learned from Yan Shixun what happened.

"Everyone...is dead?"

Nan Tian was terrified on the spot and couldn't accept such a situation for a while.

Although he himself hated those villagers who stole money and touched porcelain, he also knew that after inheriting the blood of the sorceress, this kind of thing would only happen more and more, and he had to get used to it.

But at first glance, facing such a huge number of deaths, Nan Tian still felt a little overwhelmed.

The other guests were also silent.

Although they didn't see such a scene with their own eyes, just listening to Yan Shixun's description was enough for them to imagine what it would be like to appear in the village.

If it is the death of the past, like Baizhi Lake, it has become an unchangeable fact, and the guests feel better.

But the massacre in the village just happened. Even when Yan Shixun arrived in the village, many of the villagers' corpses hadn't cooled down, and the pool of blood on the ground was still warm.

They have just met those villagers. Even though the villagers are not good people, the living people they saw in the last moment are already dead in the next moment...

The guests couldn't accept it for a while.

I don't know if it was Yan Shixun who brought in the cold wind when he entered the room, everyone just felt so cold that they were shivering, the chill burrowed down their necks, and their hair became numb.

They shivered and wrapped the quilt tightly, wanting to give themselves a little warmth and sense of security.

"What now?"

Nan Tian asked worriedly: "The tire is punctured, and we can't leave here for the time being. Is it really okay to stay here overnight?"

Yan Shixun shook his head slightly, and said, "Don't worry, we are not from the village, and we have never participated in their karma. Those ghosts don't want to hurt innocent people, they are just taking revenge on their enemies."

"Fortunately, this house is also outside the village. Even if there is anything, it will not affect here."

Yan Shixun comforted everyone and said, "Go on and sleep, don't worry, there will be no danger."

As he said that, he looked at Nan Tian and said, "I just want to work hard for you, Nan Tian."

"I'm going to the other side of the mountain to check the situation. I may not be able to come back when. During this period, I can only trouble you to guard here just in case."

Nan Tian nodded solemnly, and agreed straight away: "Don't worry, since it's the task entrusted to me by Brother Yan, I will definitely complete it well."

He didn't ask Yan Shixun what he was going to do, if it was a secret that the other party didn't want to tell, then he would rather be deaf and blind and not know anything.

Yan Wang raised his hands to support his cheeks, looked at Nan Tian's expression so nervous that he almost couldn't control his expression, he laughed softly, quite amused, and said leisurely: "Don't worry, Yan Shixun didn't lie to you, those ghosts killed the villagers , but won’t touch a hair of your hair.”

The folding fan in his hand touched his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The underworld has already received the news that those ghosts are going to be reincarnated. They don't intend to do anything unnecessary. Once the wish is fulfilled, the underworld will send a messenger to come Take them away."

"As long as they hurt a single hair of yours, the reincarnation will fail. They will not be confused about this account."

Nan Tian still has a heavy psychological shadow on Lu Xingxing's serious injury to the point where he almost died.

He knows that although he is of the blood of a witch, but to put it bluntly, he is just a half-hearted person now. Once he encounters something really dangerous, it is difficult for him to help. Therefore, after promising Yan Shixun, he himself became nervous first. stand up.

The palm of his hand grasping the sleeve of Yan Shixun's coat was sweating, and even Yan Shixun could feel the heat and humidity coming from his arm.

As a star who has debuted for many years, Nan Tian can't even manage his own expressions well now, Yan Shixun and Yan Wang can easily see what he thinks in his heart.

Yan Shixun was silent for a moment, raised his hand and patted Nan Tian's shoulder, comforting him, "The matter about the stars...is not your fault."

Nan Tian smiled wryly and shook his head, his expression was uglier than crying: "I'm fine, Brother Yan, you don't need to comfort me."

He didn't want to bring up the subject.

As long as he hears Lu Xingxing's name, the scene of Lu Xingxing being carried back by Yan Shixun will automatically appear in his mind.

Then how could it be the always energetic Lu Xingxing?

I can't move or laugh, and I won't laugh and joke with everyone anymore, or curse at each other with a vicious tongue.

There was only a cold and pale body left, without even a trace of life...

Nan Tian was in a daze.

He even thought that he and Lu Xingxing should die together and die there together.

It's better than him leaving Lu Xingxing to leave, only to welcome back a cold corpse.

When the medical staff were treating the wounds on Lu Xingxing's body, Nan Tian stood beside him like he was masochistic and watched all the time. Every wound hurt his eyes, making him feel like a knife pierced his heart. He secretly hated himself for not inheriting the sorceress sooner. Bloodline, why don't you work harder to learn the spells and witchcraft in the handbook.

If he was as strong as Master Nanmingshan, wouldn't Xingxing become like this...

Because he was afraid that others would worry, Nan Tian kept these thoughts in his heart all the time, and no one told them.

Until now, finally under the new stimulation, the clues were revealed.

Yan Shixun looked at Nan Tian, ​​his expression gradually became serious.

"Nan Tian, ​​listen to me."

Yan Shixun cupped Nan Tian's cheeks with his slender palms, forcing his distracted eyes to look at him.

He looked directly into Nan Tian's eyes, and said each word very slowly, but very solemnly: "It's not your fault, you didn't hurt Xing Xing, you didn't cause him to look like you, you definitely didn't do harm to anyone, you Just survivors."

"Good people often repent and reflect, and use the evil of the evil to punish themselves, but this is wrong, Nan Tian."

"Lu Xingxing wanted to protect you, and he did. But the way you punish yourself now will only make his efforts go in vain."

Yan Shixun asked in a stern tone: "Do you want Xing Xing to see you now when he opens his eyes? What do you think he will think? He doesn't cherish himself when he bet his life to save those who come back?"

"I'll bring the stars back, so."

Yan Shixun paused before continuing: "So, trust me and leave it to me."

"All you need to do is to cherish yourself, and when the star wakes up, welcome him home with the best state."

He asked Nan Tian softly, "Are you okay?"

With tears in Nan Tian's eyes, he nodded fiercely, choked up and unable to speak.

Yan Shixun sighed, and slowly let go of Nan Tian.

He lowered his eyes, held Nan Tian's hand, and opened Nan Tian's palm upwards with his slender fingers, and then placed his fingertips in Nan Tian's palm.

Ghost energy spewed out from Yan Shixun's meridians, and the spell was formed in Nan Tian's hand in one go, with a faint light flashing past.

The spell works.

Nan Tian's fingers moved lightly a few times, under Yan Shixun's slightly cool touch, a mysterious feeling suddenly arose spontaneously.

At that moment, he seemed to escape from his body and flew to the sky, overlooking the earth in the sky.

It was the mysterious feeling of gaining a glimpse of the world, and the majestic rush rushed to the soul, making Nan Tian unconsciously hold his breath, and slowly opened his eyes wide.

In his decades as an ordinary person, he had never had such an experience.

Even if he made up his mind to continue the culture of Nanming Mountain, he never imagined that he would feel so much during the journey of cultivating Taoism.

At this time, Nan Tiancai suddenly felt that he had understood the thoughts of the priests of Haiyun Temple.

At the same time, he also marveled at Yan Shixun's high talent, like a natural moat that cannot be crossed.

At a time when many Taoists were unable to comprehend the Dao throughout their lives, Yan Shixun could easily pull a half-assed person like him to comprehend the Tao. Is this... the talent that can save the world from a crisis?

Nan Tian felt that he had a new understanding of Yan Shixun, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while, and was still adapting to his new state.

Yan Shixun said calmly, "Nantian, protect everyone and yourself."

"If you really encounter an unsolvable danger, tell me through a spell."

Yan Shixun slightly raised his eyes, and said, "Wherever there is ghost energy, I can reach it by traveling thousands of miles a day."

In the most flat tone, he said something that shocked everyone.

The one who was most shocked by this was Nan Tian who knew a lot about yin and yang after inheriting the witch.

"Brother Yan, you..."

Nan Tian hesitated, but did not dare to confirm.

But Yan Shixun nodded, confirming his guess.

In the battle of the old Fengdu, not only did Fengdu's power range completely cover the entire land, Yan Shixun also grew rapidly, and his power almost reached its peak.

The ghostly aura that would kill ordinary people is his source of strength.

Yin and Yang fight each other, one ebbs and another grows.

Almost all the power accumulated in the old Fengdu for thousands of years is surging in Yan Shixun's meridians.

On the contrary, he can easily enter the place where the ghost aura is lingering, and the ghost aura dare not stop him.

Leaving this spell for Nan Tian is also just in case, if something happens, he can use the spell as a coordinate and rush back quickly.

After making all the preparations, Yan Shixun nodded to everyone, then turned around and opened the door, his coat was blown away by the strong night wind.

Zhanjiang and Yan Wang also stepped out of the house together, falling behind Yan Shixun on one left and one on the right and leaving.

Their figures quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Only Nan Tian chased after two steps, stood at the door holding on to the door frame, and quietly looked in the direction of the few people leaving.

He was still holding the palm that depicted the spell, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

The rest of the guests also sighed. After mentioning Lu Xingxing, the atmosphere suddenly became dignified, and there was no sleepiness at all.

After a long time, someone broke the dead silence and said softly: "I don't know how the stars are doing now, whether they are getting better in Haiyun Temple."

"I hope Brother Yan and the others are all going well, they can find a way to cure the stars, and come back safely."

"Be safe..."

The place Yan Shixun was going to was the abandoned Yizhuang on the other side of the mountain.

After the villagers were slaughtered, his sense of strangeness towards Yizhuang reached its peak, and he even wondered if it was the burial ground.

Therefore, he took the warrior with him and prepared to go to Yizhuang to confirm the situation.

As for Hades...

"When it comes to understanding Ye Li, maybe even he himself is not half as good as I am. I have studied him for hundreds of years, not only witnessed his death and ascension, but also visited his rumored burial many times. Bone."

Yan Wang plausibly said: "I even told you the rumors, how could you not take me?"

—His reasons are very good.

Yan Shixun thought about it, and felt that there was no reason to refuse, so he took him with him.

So Ye Li, who was waiting outside the house, turned around when he heard the sound, and found that besides Yan Shixun, there were two extra objects following him.

Ye Li's face darkened immediately: "What are you doing here?"

He originally thought that this would be a two-person trip between him and Shi Xun.

Just imagining the novel and exciting journey, I feel that this should be the honeymoon trip in the world.

What are these two doing here?

Warlord didn't answer Ye Li's words, but turned to look at Yan Shixun, and said with a smile, "Since what Shixun wants to visit is my past, maybe I can provide some help."

"Although I don't want to recall what happened back then, if Shi Xun wants to know..."

The general closed his eyes lightly, revealing the tenderness of being responsive to Yan Shixun: "Even if we dig out all the past, what's the matter?"

Yan Shixun was stunned for a moment, then nodded to the general: "Thank you."

Yama:"?"

The general opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he was helpless and didn't say anything.

Yan Shixun didn't have any extra reaction, but Ye Li understood what the general meant, so the aura around him became colder and lowered, enough to frostbite all outsiders who approached him.

When Yan Shixun and Yan Wang talked about the content of the rumor, Ye Li cast a cold look at the general, silently shocked.

He laughed at the general's innocence, mouthing silently: Do you think Shi Xun is so easy to chase?Are you the one who can change your mind with a few words?Oh, that's a great idea.Stay away from, my Shi Xun!

Without Yan Shixun's gaze, the general lost his smile just now and became as indifferent as a statue.

Ye Li didn't want to waste any more time on each other, so he just let out a cold snort, and strode up to catch up with the two in front.

Only the warriors were left behind, watching the backs of the people in front with cold eyes.

His footsteps paused slightly, then he raised his head and looked at the mountain in front of him.

Going over this mountain is the abandoned Yizhuang that makes Yan Shixun especially afraid.

But the general seemed to sense some strange aura, which made him frown and feel suspicious.

"It is rumored that thousands of years have passed after all, and many of the roads that I personally walked in those years have disappeared now."

Yan Wang was a little helpless, and casually clicked on the nearby mountains: "I remember that I came to this place a long time ago, but at that time there was no such mountain, it was just a small bag of dirt, and the surrounding area was not as desolate as it is now. It’s a big gathering village.”

"Even if I'm asked to find something I've seen with my own eyes, it's already difficult now, not to mention finding the rumored location."

Hades looked carefully at the dense forests and mountains around him, but he spread his hands helplessly, and sighed: "It's very difficult to find the burial place. Don't say that those people must have buried them very deep to avoid the search. Let’s just say that Yeli and those soldiers themselves have already transformed into Fengdu.”

"If the corpse itself does not want to be found by others, the power obtained by relying on the soul to become a ghost soldier is enough for the corpse to hide itself from being discovered."

Yan Wang didn't want to discourage Yan Shixun's enthusiasm, but he had to tell the truth: "The possibility is extremely slim, Yan Shixun, you'd better not have too much hope."

He sighed: "I don't know why the avenue has such an arrangement, it's just embarrassing you."

Yan Shixun did not give up, but frowned and thought deeply: "The village chief told me about the fraudulent corpse more than a hundred years ago, and the description in his mouth is exactly the same as what happened tonight."

"What kind of cause and effect will make the death of the villagers exactly like their ancestors?"

His eyes turned from the mountain to Hades, and he expressed his guess: "Is it possible that the original source is actually the large-scale death of that year? And what continued the death of that year..."

"Is it the abandoned Yizhuang left over from that time?"

Holding such doubts, Yan Shixun wanted to see clearly what was in the abandoned Yizhuang.

Yan Wang is a little helpless to Yan Shixun's persistence, but he also knows that he can't persuade Yan Shixun. After all, the persistence of evil spirits can even shake the situation of death, otherwise, Dao will not pin his final vitality on On Yan Shixun.

It's a success or a failure.

Yan Wang sighed and shook his head helplessly, but he still couldn't bear to continue to stop Yan Shixun, so he had to follow him over the mountain and walk towards the abandoned Yizhuang.

Forget it, even if you can't find the burial ground, at least you can figure out the reason why the villagers died tonight, so it's not a waste of time to make this trip.

As if I couldn't sleep, I went out for a walk with Yan Shixun.

Hades thought so, looked up to the sky, and found that tonight happened to be the night of the full moon.

The moon disc hangs high in the sky quietly, and there is no dark cloud on the night, so that the moonlight can shine brightly on the earth and sprinkle the dense forest.

But such a shockingly beautiful scene made Hades restrain the smile on his lips.

It shouldn't be a full moon tonight... Strange, why?

The moon is yin, and it has a very special meaning to ghosts, just like the sun to living people.

The yin and yang cycle rotates, and after the moon rises, the yin qi will also rise rapidly, which makes the power of the ghost increase rapidly.

At this time, ghosts have the upper hand, which will also make all evil spirits more powerful.

Otherwise, the predecessors would not tell their family members not to go out into the mountains in the middle of the night, just to avoid ghosts as much as possible.

There will be no legends of foxes worshiping the moon.

But judging from Yama's past thousands of years of experience, such a full moon night...

It is also more suitable for corpses.

——The soul with resentment and resentment returns to the corpse, continues the unfinished work in life, takes revenge on the enemy, and even disturbs the world.

Regardless of whether the death in the village tonight has anything to do with what happened a hundred years ago, at least Hades guessed the "murderer" tonight.

His eyes slowly fell on the abandoned Yizhuang, with a serious expression.

After crossing the mountain, the Yizhuang that had collapsed into ruins appeared in the sight of several people.

Although the village chief told Yan Shixun affirmatively before, no villagers have lived here, and it has always been used as a righteous village.But what Yan Shixun saw was the standard of a normal village.

He can even see the previous village planning from the ruins.

Where are the fields, where are the wells drilled, and where are the places where the villagers gather to chat and enjoy the shade...

Looking down from a height, you can see everything at a glance.

The yin house and the yang house have completely different feng shui and planning, and they are not interchangeable with each other.

And the feng shui of the ruins at the beginning was obviously planned as a Yang residence.

Although the houses have collapsed and turned into bricks and stones scattered all over the ground, and even overgrown weeds have covered up the traces, it can still be seen that the houses are all facing the southerly Feng Shui, with the mountains facing the water, which is a serious way of building Yangzhai.

Not only that, but the faintly visible traces of wells and fields also show that there were people living here, and it was not used as a charity village from the beginning.

Because the Yizhuang needs to park a large number of coffins, it is necessary to be more rigorous in terms of Feng Shui. In order to prevent corpses from being raised due to bad Feng Shui, or some unowned corpses parked for too long but become zombified due to Feng Shui, the local best will be invited. From the perspective of Mr. Feng Shui Yin Yang, there is no tolerance for mistakes.

But this abandoned Yizhuang in front of him is obviously not the case.

On the contrary, it seems that someone saw that there was a vacant room here, and he used it to park the corpses, and used it as a yizhuang.

This also made Yan Shixun even more puzzled.

The village chief's expression did not seem to be fake at the time, but the feng shui of Yizhuang obviously contradicted the village chief's statement.

How is this going?Did the village chief's grandfather make a mistake when he told him what happened back then, or is there something else hidden in it?

After all, it was a hundred years ago and it was deep in the mountains, so we should pay more attention to this aspect.

If this happened in recent years, Yan Shixun could still understand. After all, there are more charlatans than Mr. Feng Shui, and fewer and fewer people pay attention to and understand the funeral process.

But a hundred years ago... what happened?

With doubts, Yan Shixun stepped into the path of the abandoned Yizhuang.

It really looks like no one has been here for a long time. Even the weeds have grown to a height of more than one meter. Even Yan Shixun, who is 1.8 meters tall, was submerged to the height of his shoulders after walking into the grass.

If ordinary people walk in here, it is like walking into a maze. It is difficult to find a way to the village among the intricate grass.

Not long ago, it seemed that the snow had fallen and melted here. When Yan Shixun stepped into the grass, he realized that the ground under his feet was softer than expected.

It was almost like a swamp. After the Martin boots stepped into the mud, it was difficult to pull out and get up.

The line of sight was blocked, the road ahead was covered with layers of weeds, and the feet were full of mud.

This is an extremely difficult road, even Yan Shixun has to walk slowly and strenuously.

However, what is more difficult is Hades.

He is not wearing Martin boots like Yan Shixun, which are more suitable for hiking in the field. Once the light and delicate cloth shoes step into the mud, they sink deeply.

To make matters worse, Zhang Wubing himself was a little shorter than Yan Shixun.

No matter what the height and appearance of Yan Wang used to be, now he is using Zhang Wubing's body, which is the same height as Zhang Wubing, and he can barely show his head among the weeds.

And as soon as the shoe sank into the mud, it made him even shorter.

The eyes can't see the scenery outside the grass at all.

Yama:"…………"

He looked at the clusters of weeds in his field of vision with a dark face, and felt that this place probably didn't fit his character, and he was so angry that he burst into an unknown fire.

The folding fan twirled lightly in his hand, and a gust of wind suddenly picked up, sweeping around.

With Hades at the center, the entire weeds fell backwards, like spreading waves, making a "crash la la" sound.

In the next second, all the bushes were cut off by nearly one meter in height by the strong wind.

The blades of grass blow to the sky one after another.

Yan Shixun turned around to look at King Yama in astonishment, he didn't expect him to do such a thing.

Yan Wang raised his eyebrows, and finally he felt better physically and mentally because of the wide field of vision in front of him.

He nodded in satisfaction, and said, "It looks much more comfortable this way, doesn't it? Even in the burial ground of ghosts and gods, the power is suppressed, but I can still do such small things."

Yan Shixun: "...you can, but it's not necessary, and it's not like you can't see it."

Yama: "...No, it is very necessary."

He looked Yan Shixun up and down, and asked: "In the memory of the little fool, there is a saying in the world called Versailles. Are you in Versailles now?"

Yan Shixun almost laughed angrily: "If you can see the memory of Xiaobing, you should also know that he was the one who was scolded at Versailles in the past."

"However, you have finally experienced the feeling of being Versailles now, haven't you :)"

Hades: ... so annoying!

The good mood he brought just now because of his clear vision was successfully ruined by his height problem.

The worst thing was that Yan Wang looked around and found that among the four people, he was the shortest one.

Yan Wang suddenly had the urge to drag the little idiot out and beat him up, and wanted to ask him why he always blamed him?

He has never regretted his death that year, but until now, he suddenly misses the past.

——At least it is much higher than it is now!

"Tsk."

Yan Wang squeezed the folding fan in his hand unhappily.

But also because of this, he looked around with more careful eyes, wanting to find something abnormal right away - preferably a ghost.

You can beat him up.

I don't know if it was the ghosts around who also felt the hostility of Hades, until they were about to enter the village, not a single ghost appeared.

The valley was quiet, only the night wind was blowing from the mountain peaks, like a ghost crying.

The weeds swayed and rattled, and a few people left a string of footprints in the mud, and the mud splashed on the weeds.

Hades had no choice but to lift the hem of his long gown, somewhat disgusted with the muddy ground under his feet.

Until he realized that there was an obvious hard touch under his cloth shoes.

"……Um?"

Hades stopped in doubt, and tentatively used some strength to confirm something.

"what happened?"

Yan Shixun stopped, turned around and asked, "Did you see anything?"

"No."

Yan Wang's expression gradually became serious: "This shape...is very familiar."

"Like, the curvature of the skull."

"After all, I have been the King of Hades for thousands of years. I am much more familiar with this kind of thing than your human forensic doctors. When I saw the bones for the first time, the great grandfather of the forensic doctor hadn't even been born yet."

As King Hades said, he bent down and pointed the folding fan in his hand at the piece of mud that happened to be stepped under his feet.

The wind blade swirled and swept the mud aside, revealing what Hades was stepping on before.

Sure enough, what was buried there was indeed a head.

The flesh and blood on the head had completely rotted away, leaving only white bones. Grass roots protruded from the eye sockets that were hollow and filled with soil, which looked particularly terrifying against the soil.

But what caught Yan Shixun's attention was the obvious crack on the top of the skull.

Although the gap has been filled with mud, it clearly shows the direction of the previous injury.Splitting outward along a center, even the hardest skull was shattered.

This was obviously killed by someone hitting the head with a heavy object.

Although it has been aged for a long time and has been polluted by soil and insects, many traces can no longer be found, making it impossible for Yan Shixun to tell whether the wound was formed before or after death.

However, judging from what the village chief said, a large number of deaths here a hundred years ago were due to disease. Even if there were bones left in the Yizhuang used at that time, it should not have such injuries that obviously died from external impact. right.

Yan Shixun walked back, squatted down beside Yan Wang, and carefully observed the skull seriously.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped it around his hand, and reached out to lift the skull out of the mud.He originally thought that the other body parts of the skeleton would be buried in the mud, so he estimated that he would use more force.

Unexpectedly, there were no other bones in the mud at all, only this solitary skull.

So Yan Shixun used too much force and almost fell backwards.

Fortunately, Ye Li had always stretched out his arms to surround Yan Shixun vainly, fearing that something might happen to him, so he just bent down and embraced him.

It also avoided the situation where Yan Shixun fell into the mud.

The mud flowed down quickly, leaving only a pair of empty eye sockets, staring at Yan Shixun coldly and silently.

Yan Shixun's fingers carefully groped through the wound on the skull, and his heart sank.

Sure enough, it was a blow injury.

Not only that, the person who did it back then must have used ten times ten strength, even if he was rushing to kill, he didn't know it was because of this head.