Chapter 36:

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The remote mountain villages in the depths of the mountains often seldom communicate with the outside world.
Yi Jia moved to Sioux City since he was a child, and has not been to such a mountain village, but his hometown is also in the countryside. Because the yin is too heavy, the family rejects him, so his father rarely takes him home, but in the memory of Zhao Jia, the hometown people pay more attention to the clan's in-law relationship, and most of the things are handed over to the elders of the family to make a decision.
Just like Yuan Jiacun, the white-haired old man allowed Qi Jia and Ye Jingzhi to enter the village, and the villagers stopped blocking. The old man asked the villagers to start, and the villagers were besieging them. This is the prestige of the family elders in the clan relationship.
What happens in the village of Shenshan, many will not ask the government for help, and often let the elders make decisions. Therefore, this kind of isolated mountain village suddenly died so many people, not known, it is also very possible.
After the shock, Yi Jia and Ye Jingzhi walked into Lijia Village.
In the silent late night, there is occasional screaming of a beast in the mountains. A strong wind blew through, and the leaves of the whole mountain were squeaking. Qi Jia and Ye Jingzhi walked into Lijia Village and began to find out if there were people living in the village.
They walked into the house and carefully checked the situation inside. From the first room to the last one, then back to the village. The village is like a , there is no trace of living people, only eighty-nine tombstones stand under the moonlight, staring at the two strangers who broke into the village.
Yi Jia has seen more devils since he was a child, and he can handle this situation with ease. This has to be replaced by any ordinary person, even if it is courageous, I am afraid it will directly faint.
Zhao Jia’s gaze swiftly swept through the eighty-nine tombstones. He felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Looking at these tombstones, he felt the scalp numb and his hair was stunned.
Ye Jingzhi looked at the eighty-nine graves and whispered: "There are many weeds on these graves. The people in this village should have died for a long time."
Yi Jia nodded: "I just looked at the houses, there are no people inside. There is a thin layer of ash on the table. It really shouldn't be lived for a long time."
In this cold and dark night, standing in the empty , but also facing the tomb of 89, Yi Jia is very uncomfortable. He thought for a moment and suddenly thought: "There are only two villages in this mountain. Master Ye, the old man of Yuanjia Village just asked us to come to Lijiacun. The people outside may not know that there is a village in the mountains. The people inside are dead. It’s light, but the people in Yuanjiacun must know that there are only two mountains in the two villages. It may not be possible to find the situation here in a month or two. However, the people in Lijia Village are obviously dead for a long time. Yuanjiacun must be early. I know. The old man asked us to come here, is there a swindle? I already knew that Yuanjiacun’s people were weird, but I didn’t expect Lijiacun to even have a living person. We are now going to Yuanjiacun, Yuyu’s The disappearance must be related to them!"
The eccentricity of Yuan Jiacun is self-evident. The nature of Ye Jing is also like this. He nodded gently and the two were ready to leave.
Before leaving, Ye Jingzhi went to the village entrance of Lijia Village and suddenly stopped: "These graves did not seem to have been carefully seen?"
Qian Jia asked: "These graves?"
The mirror of the mirror: "This village is empty at this moment. For the time being, no matter who made these graves, these graves may be weird."
Zhai Jia thought for a moment: "Good. Since you have to leave, you should check these weird graves."
For whatever reason, the plan to dig graves is a disrespect for the deceased. Just in Yuanjiacun, Yan Jia and Ye Jingzhi only dug a tomb and did not move the other 22 tombs in order not to disturb the deceased.
So now they have not dug up the 89 tombs in Lijia Village.
In order to save time, they divided the two roads and carefully observed the texts on these graves and tombstones.
Zhao Jia walked between the graves of the house and looked down at the name on the tombstone. Like the graves of Yuanjiacun, the inscriptions on these tombstones are extremely simple. Most of them are only engraved with a name. Li’s name is very common.
A total of eighty-nine tombs, the majority of the dead inside are surnamed Li, and there are more than a dozen surnames Yuan.
Such villages hidden in the mountains are often married, and Lijiacun and Yuanjiacun really have an in-law relationship.
After spending half an hour, Yi Jia read over forty tombstones, and Ye Jingzhi also watched these tombstones and met him.
The two exchanged information about each other and came to the conclusion that "there are about fifty-six people who are surnamed Li, and nineteen people who are surnamed Yuan. There are six tombstones engraved with other surnames. There are no engravings on eight tombstones."
Ye Jingzhi said: "Where the soul is, there must be a grave, only to reincarnate. After entering the earth, the ghost will enter the local government with the inscription. The name on the inscription is the identity of the ghost. If there is no grave, the ghost cannot be reincarnation. Unless you ask through Ling Xiao, you can reincarnate." After a pause, Master Ye stood in front of a blank tombstone and his eyes condensed. "There are no ghosts in these graves. All the ghosts are no longer here. Then there are only two." Kind of situation."
Qian Jia asked: "Which are two?"
Ye Jing's silence for a moment, said: "The first kind, all reincarnation reincarnation. The second ... was killed by the devil, the ghost was swallowed by the ghost, the soul flew away."
After listening to this, Yi Jia stunned. He slowly turned his head and looked at the eight tombstones without names.
All the people in a village have died. This is certainly not an ordinary death, but a brutal massacre. The person who is killed will certainly have a lot of grievances, and it will be possible to become a devil, not to mention reincarnation. Even if these villagers did not become devils, they could reincarnate, and the villagers who had no lettering on the eight tombstones should not reincarnate as soon as possible.
Ling Xiao asked, seven years.
Judging from the thickness of the dust on the furniture in the house, this village has been slaughtered for up to a year, and it has not been seven years.
The confusion in the heart of Zhao Jia is getting bigger and bigger, and a huge mystery is hidden in the darkness, which makes him unable to start.
Why is Yuan Jiacun going to die for twenty-three people in two months?
Why did Lijiacun seem to have been slaughtered in the village a long time ago, but the people in Yuanjiacun let them come here?
Now all the people in Lijiacun are dead, and all the mysteries are only possible with the talents of Yuanjiacun. Without further ado, Qi Jia and Ye Jingzhi immediately set off and prepared to go to Yuanjia Village. But just as Ye Jingzhi walked to a grave that Qian Jia once looked at, he slammed his footsteps and turned to look at the grave without an inscription.
Zhao Jia was surprised: "Master Ye?"
The narrow nephew of Ye Jingjing stared at the tomb. The next moment, he suddenly slammed the soil on the grave to reveal a black lacquered coffin inside.
Yi Jia is not clear, Ye Jingzhi explained: "The weeds on this grave have been broken. The tomb has been refurbished and it has been refurbished in recent days."
Yan Jia suddenly stunned: "You mean..."
Ye Jingzhi turned to look at him: "This grave, in recent days, should have just been opened."
Yan Jia slowly turned his head and looked at the dark coffin. The icy coffin is like a sneering ghost, staring quietly at Zhao Jia and Ye Jingzhi. There is silence in the coffin. No one knows what is hidden inside.
Yan Jia looked at Ye Jingzhi, and Ye Jingzhi also looked at him.
The two looked at each other and one of the mirrors was shot on the coffin board. The coffin was pushed open instantly to reveal the contents.
Qian Jia’s right hand clenched his fist and was ready to see a villain. Unexpectedly, after the coffin was opened, a delicate little girl closed her eyes and lay silently in the coffin. He stayed at the time. He is still vigilant: "Master Ye, this person... is death or alive?"
The little girl lying in the coffin had a hint of yin, but she did not know whether the yin was in the girl's own or was entangled by the yin on the eighty-eight bodies around her.
Ye Jingzhi's hand was taken out of the Qing Li, so that no Xiangqing Li Fei went to the side of Zhao Jia, he walked into the coffin alone, pointing at the little girl's eyebrow. The golden light flashed on the girl's forehead. About a minute later, the girl suddenly opened her eyes and rolled her hand to take out a peach sword. She screamed and screamed at the mirror.
Master Ye made a sideways, a little toe, and flew out of the coffin.
The little girl's eyes were red, and she rushed to the mirror with her sword. This time, the hands of Ye Jingyi lifted and caught the mahogany sword.
The bright moonlight sprinkled, allowing the little girl to gradually see the mirror of the eye. Her eyes slowly widened, then turned her head and saw Zhao Jia on the side. She even widened her eyes in amazement and blurted out: "You are the ghost king! Ghost king! I only saw your photo on the ‘Ghost Know’!!!

Yan Jia: "..." Can you call this nickname!
Since the other party shouted out the words "Ghost Know", he also said that "Ghost King" is a nickname with a cat disease. Yi Jia naturally understands who this little girl is.
Yes, this person is the sister of Daiyu, the female disciple of the Bipolar School, Wang Jingshou.
Yan Jia and Ye Jingzhi certainly don't know the sister, but Wang Jingshou has seen the deeds of the two on the "ghost know". Of course, Ye Hao Wang need not say more. The younger generation of Heavenly Masters are mostly afraid that he will be afraid of death. Wang Jing’s sleeve found that the person he had just hit was actually the Queen of Ye Hao, and he stopped for a long time before he stopped the shivering body.
This little girl and her jade are like a sly squat, and after she has passed away, she will tell her own experiences of these days.
Wang Jing’s sleeves trembled and said:
Ye... Ye Daoyou, oh... 奚 友, I’m sorry. Before I was sealed in the coffin, I was fighting against a devil. Suddenly sealed in the coffin, I passed out and woke up. I saw you when I came, I thought you were a devil, and I quickly pulled the sword and killed it."
Yi Jia understands this behavior very well. The little girl was still fighting with the ghost in the second, and she opened her eyes to see Ye Jingzhi in the next second. For a moment she may not recognize who Ye Jingzhi is, and take it for granted. He asked: "I received the WeChat of Saitama five days ago, and he has an accident. This king... Wang Daoyou, what happened to you these days?"
When the little girl remembered what she was, she rushed into the body. She set her heart and recalled: "I have been sealed in the coffin for five days. It is like this. Five days ago, my brother and I arrived in the province by train. He offended Master and wanted to go out and avoid the wind, just right for me. The first time I went out to catch ghosts, he would join me and guide me all the way. The relationship between the brothers and the priests was good. When we arrived in Hunan Province, my brother wanted to take a look at you, and we came to the province again. Just arrived at the train station, the brother-in-law found a man in the train station, his body was very sullen, and he was riddled with evil spirits.
Yan Jia and Ye Jingzhi look at each other: Sure enough, Daiyu has already had an accident at the train station.
The little girl continued: "The brothers are extremely unreliable, but in the face of such things, they will still help each other. So we immediately stopped the man and told him that he is now being riddled with ghosts. Whoever expects the man to see us? Run, we chased him for a long time before chasing him. Then the brother Shi Fa helped him remove some of the yin, he finally believed that we are heavenly masters, telling us a terrible thing." The voice stopped, the little girl was heavy : "The man said that the people in their village were all killed!"
Ye Jingzhi's low voice: "Is that person a Lijiacun?"
A little girl: "Lijiacun?"
Zhai Jia explained: "Now we are in this village is Lijiacun."
The little girl nodded: "Yes, it should be Lijiacun. The man was born in Lijiacun. Later he went out to work and returned to his hometown last week. After he returned to his hometown, he found that all the people in his home were dead, and the village was full of The grave. He was scared to run away and then we were hit."
The three men went to Yuanjia Village while listening to the truth of the five-day-old Wang Shimei.
"When the brothers heard this situation, they knew that the village was not slaughtered. It must have been slaughtered by the devil. He gave the man a few knives to clear the magical curse. As long as he took it every day for five days, he could get rid of his body. Yin. After sending the man, the brother took me to the village."
Jun's brows gradually tightened, and Ye Jing's voice was low: "The slaughter has swallowed up nearly a hundred people, and the mana is so high that the singer is not alone and should come alone. The news should be reported."
Master Ye gave the face of the jade, but Zhai Jia could hear it. Master Ye is saying that with the strength of the jade, how can he cope with this kind of devil who killed nearly 100 people, should not be arrogant.
The little girl screamed: "Before I came to the brothers, I did send a WeChat to Master, telling him that things had passed, and let him hurry to check the situation."
Qi Jia and Ye Jingzhi are together.
... It is estimated that the Tianci Taoist is sleeping in a closed house and has not seen the WeChat at all.
I am afraid that Saitama did not expect that after he left, Tianci’s popularity had to go straight to sleep and went to sleep. He did not see his WeChat. Tianci Dao is one of the most powerful celestial divisions in the Xuanxue world. Every year, he can participate in the Tianshi Congress. With the support of the Master, Daiyu is very relieved to bring the younger sister to the village.
What he thought was: Master flew here, but it took a long time, and it is estimated that he had just arrived in the village, and Master came.
The little girl knows that Tianci’s people are actually retreating, and they are also awkward. She said: "It is no wonder that Master has never returned to WeChat. The brother also said that Master is tempering because he left me with his family. But Master is a knife and a tofu. As long as he sees this WeChat, he must know that the situation is serious. It will still come."
There are so many coincidences in the world. There are people of heaven and kindness, and I am afraid that Yuyu will not disappear. But Tianci’s people do not know this.
After hearing the disappearance of Saitama, Wang Shimei was even more shocked: "My brother's mana is deeper than me. When I was sealed into the coffin by the devil, my brother was injured, but there is still a battle. How can I be missing? Already?"
Yi Jia seized the key point: "Is Daiyu injured?"
The little girl nodded: "The brother was hit by the devil and was injured."
Yi Jia asked in a different place: "Then you seem not injured?"
Suddenly asked by this, the little girl stayed for a while, explained: "My strength is too low, just to take a face with the ghost, I was sealed into the coffin."
Yan Jia nodded.
Because it was quickly defeated by the devil, and sealed into the coffin, this Wang Shimei did not know much, and did not know where Yuyu went. However, according to her words, Yi Jia quickly understood: "The people who died in Yuanjiacun should have been killed by this devil. This is a devil who slaughtered Lijiacun and definitely has a deep hatred with Lijiacun. Yuanjiacun The people and Li Jiacun are in-laws..."
The sound came to an abrupt end, and the two scorpions were round and round. He quickly turned to look at Ye Jingzhi: "Master Ye! This Wang Daoyou is sealed in a coffin. What about the jade? If you die easily, will he be the same, be sealed in a coffin, wake up?!"
Ye Jingzhi’s words were slight, and he looked at Zhao Jia. His eyes sparkled with surprise and appreciation:
The possibilities are great.

Zhai Jia said: "Which jade jade is also sealed in Lijiacun? There are eighty-eight graves."
Ye Jingzhi shook his head: "The eighty-eight graves have been sealed for at least half a year. It is impossible to be a friend."
Saitama is not in Lijiacun, where can it be?
Where is the coffin to seal the jade...
Yi Jia is thinking carefully, but Ye Jingzhi suddenly sinks his face and reads three words: "Yuan Jiacun."
Yes, in this and the mountains, where is the coffin grave?
Only Yuanjiacun!
Yi Jia and Ye Jingzhi laid a grave in Yuanjia Village four hours ago, but there were 22 graves lying quietly on the side, they did not move. In addition to Yuanjiacun, where else? !
After thinking about the matter, the three men stepped up and rushed to Yuanjiacun. Upon arriving at Yuanjia Village, Yan Jia heard the painful voices of the dry people. Ye Jingzhi’s inner fire heart curse still had half an hour of effect. The villagers shouted in pain, and no one came out to stop the three people from entering the village.
After entering the village, the three men immediately walked to the twenty-three graves.
It is very likely that Saitama will be sealed in these tombs and they will have to go to the graves. In front of the grave, Ye Jingzhi took out a piece of paper, silently recited the spell, and then threw the paper into the air. The paper was turned into a bright light and sprinkled on twenty-three tombstones. The light is like a star, and it penetrates into the tombstone a little bit.
The little girl was shocked: "Scorpio prays!"
Yi Jia turned to look at her, the little girl excitedly said: "Ye Ye Wang will actually be such a powerful spell, it is too powerful. This is the curse of the curse, can petition for one hundred ghosts at a time, let Ling Xiao promise They are super-born as soon as possible, and they are reincarnation. If the deceased are not swallowed up by the devil, they will have the benefit of Ye Hao, and he will be allowed to dig the grave."
Ye Jingzhi applied a curse to curse, and Jinguang made a great work. The villagers of Yuanjia Village also found their whereabouts.
These villagers painfully climbed out of the house and wanted to see what the golden light was. When they saw the three people standing in front of the grave, they suddenly became shocked. The white-haired old man also had a heart-wrenching mantra. At this moment, he had been smashed with flames and smashed his clothes like a villager. He was covered in water and seemed to have been soaking in the water to cool down.
Suddenly I saw the three people of Yi Jia, the old man rounded his eyes, where there was the appearance of the previous arrogance. He didn't have time to wear clothes, barely screaming in pain, and rushing to the side: "How come you are here? What are you doing! You are standing in front of the cemetery of our village, what do you want to do!"
The strange thing is that the villagers were also burnt by the flames. When the old man said this, they suddenly seemed to wake up. Even if they were sobbed and screamed by the flames, they picked up the farm tools from the house. Weapons rushed to the front of Qian Jia.
The little girl has not been to Yuanjiacun. She was sealed in the graveyard of Lijia Village early. Suddenly I saw such a large group of people rushing to face in front of them, all the fierce gods, and the dawn, she was scared to go backwards a few steps, dare not face.
Zhao Jia looked at the villagers coldly, but the villagers did not give him the opportunity to speak. A woman in her fifties took a and slashed at him. Yan Jia side let it go, directly avoiding it, the next second, no one Qing Li rushed up and knocked the woman away.
There is no such thing as Qing Li’s anger, and the villagers are constantly shaking.
Ye Jingzhi stepped forward, like a lightning bolt, and a palm was shot on the incomparable Qing Li. The eighteen-sided bronze scorpion spins up again quickly, and the tip of the mirror of the mirror points to one side. The next moment, he pulls out the dazzling golden light from the innocent Qing Li, and recites a spell in his mouth.
"Donghua East Pole, Jiuyi Qing Palace. It is hidden, go!"
Jin Guang flew out of his hands and turned into three golden swords. The sword was inserted into the earth to form a triangular enchantment, and the three men and the crazy and fierce villagers outside were stopped outside the enchantment.
The villagers saw Ye Jingzhi’s spell before, and they all turned and ran. But this time Ye Jing directly displayed an enchantment, so that they could not move forward, they did not escape. In the pain of the internal fire, the villagers still armed, refused to leave, began to pick up the enchantment.
At the sight of Ye Jing, he calmly said: "Their emotions are more exciting than before. It seems that they are not willing to let us move these graves."
The villagers violently used the farm tools to smash the enchantment of the mirror.
After looking at it for a while, Xu Jia suddenly thought: "Master Ye, plan your graves quickly, and these graves must be weird!"
Yuan Laojiu’s grave had already been opened, and the two did not move his grave again. Yan Jia followed Ye Jingzhi to the side of a tombstone next to Yuan, and the palm of Ye Jing’s palm turned over. The soil on the grave was shaken open, revealing the gloomy coffin inside.
The white-haired old man shouted in pain and groaned: "What are you doing?"
Yan Jia looked back at him coldly and asked: "Do you dare say that these graves have no problem?"
I don't know if the old man understood the words of Zhao Jia. Wu Jia no longer cares for him, letting the villagers use the farm tools to madly enchant.
With the movement of the finger of the mirror, the coffin board is easily pushed open to reveal the rotting corpse inside. Wang Shimei saw this scene and turned nausea nausea. Qian Jia calmly looked at Ye Jingzhi and restored the grave to its original state and walked to a grave next to it.
"You plan the grave of our Yuanjia Village!"
"Kill you, kill you! Kill you!!!"
The dialects that the villagers said did not understand, but the hatred and killing in the discourse passed through the restrictions of language and passed on. He is too lazy to look at these dry people now. Wang Shimei is retching there. The little girl has just left the door and can't see the bloody, highly decaying body.
Zhai Jia and Ye Jingzhi have opened one grave after another.
They have opened seven graves in succession. The bodies in the tomb are not abnormal. At most, they are just like the body of Lijiacun. There is no yin in the whole body. Not reincarnation, it was swallowed by the ghosts, and the soul flew away.
When they reached the eighth tomb, Yi Jia looked down and was surprised: "No name?"
I saw that on this slate tombstone, it was empty and clean, and there was no name.
Ye Jingzhi looked at this unnamed tombstone and stepped forward. A palm smashed the dirt on the coffin. When he blasted the soil, the villagers who were outside the enchantment suddenly roared louder. The inner fire of the heart has been exhausted, and at this moment they slammed their eyes, their eyes were red, and they tried their best to enchant the enchantment. Their strength is twice as great as before, and the voice of roaring and shouting doubles, as if Zhao Jia and Ye Jingzhi walked to the inscription without the inscription, let them hate the sky, and wished to tear the two now. people.
Yi Jia’s heart was faintly stunned. He and Ye Jingzhi looked at each other and had a guess for each other.
Saitama, maybe in this grave!
Without further ado, Ye Jingzhi jumped into the grave and walked to the coffin. He looked at the coffin with a gaze, and Zhao Jia went to the pit and stared at it. In the snoring and snoring of the villagers, one of Ye Jing opened the tomb and revealed the scene inside.
When the scene in the coffin was printed, Zhao Jia squinted his eyes a little. As the coffin board pushed open, the expectations in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a full of incredulous and almost trembling shocks. .
The body couldn’t stop shaking, and Zhao Jia suddenly turned to the group of villagers and roared: "Are you crazy? Are you crazy? You have buried a person in the coffin, you put her Buried alive! Buried her alive!!!"
Behind him, the cold and ruthless moonlight sprinkled on the coffin, illuminating a body that was about to rot.
The corpse seems to have just died less than ten days, the body has not completely rotted, the big eyes are staring at the sky, their hands are claw-shaped, and they are held on the chest. The ten fingers have begun to rot, but the nails are not attached to the fingertips, but fall on the edge of the coffin. The young girl looked at the sky with all her might, perhaps ten days ago, she was looking at the cold coffin board. She desperately went to the coffin gap with her fingers, and all the ten nails were cut off, but the coffin was sealed by thick mud, and she stared at the coffin and was buried alive!
When the eighth tomb was opened, the villagers no longer used the farm tools to enchant the enchantment. Under the question of Qian Jia, there is no remorse on their faces. There is only strong hatred and killing. It seems that as long as Jia Jia walks out of this enchantment, they will also put Qi Jia into the coffin and bury it underground.
Looking at this group of almost crazy dry people, Yi Jia slowly sinks his throat. He took a deep breath, slowly spit out, suppressed the anger in his heart, turned and walked back. "Master Ye... We have to continue."
Ye Jingzhi did not use the technique this time. He personally pulled the coffin board that was pushed away by himself and covered it with mud.
The two went to the next grave without an inscription.
Plan graves and open up.
Another girl who looks like only eighteen
nine years old, her nails are broken, the degree of rot is not as deep as that of a corpse, her bright eyes can still see a beautiful and beautiful shadow, and the swollen face reveals a trace of horror. And despair.
The tenth grave, the eleventh grave, the twelfth grave...
Until the twenty-second grave, there was no name on each tombstone. Most of the girls, who looked younger, were buried alive in the ground, sealed in a coffin and desperately died.
Qian Jia has long been numb from the beginning of the anger.
He didn't know why these women would be locked in the coffin and buried underground, but he knew that his own understanding of these villagers was probably too simple.
The old man said that Yuan Jiacun had killed twenty-three people in two months.
Among them, there are seven graves, and the seven men who are surnamed Yuan are buried.
There are also fourteen graves, and fourteen girls without names are buried.
Ye Jingzhi and Yan Jia together put the coffin board of the twenty-two graves, and they went to the twenty-third grave. Still a tombstone with no name, behind them, white-haired old-fashioned eagle-hooked eyes, staring straight at them, the villagers holding a and standing behind the old man.
These villagers seemed to be unaware that they could not kill the three people in the enchantment. Their ignorant and gloomy eyes only reveal a message: as long as these three people dare to come out, they must kill these three people.
The mirror of the mirror opened the earth and jumped into the grave. Zhao Jia was already ready, and saw a female body buried alive, but the next moment the coffin board was shaken, a male voice suddenly sounded: "The evil spirits, come to life!!!"
On the side of the mirror, the first one let, a yellow paper fluttered over his hair. Zhai Jia looked at Zhai Yu from the coffin in a wrong way. He and his sister were exactly the same, and they held a mahogany sword and slammed it into Ye Jing.
Master Ye calmly extended his fingers and easily caught the sword.
Saitama suddenly stayed, and he looked up. The next moment, he suddenly jumped back into the coffin. He shook his own and pulled the coffin board back. There was a saying in his mouth: "It is impossible to be the king of Ye Hao, not the king of Ye Hao. It is impossible to be Ye Haowang..."
Yan Jia: "..."
Yi Jia jumped out of the grave, and pushed open the uncovered coffin, and took out the jade.
He was still chanting the words with his eyes closed. After being picked up by Zhao Jia, he turned to look at Zhao Jia and looked at Ye Jingzhi next to him.
Saitama: "...I am better to go back."
Yan Jia: "Can you have a little bit of interest!"
Originally, there was a heavy atmosphere, and when the stick appeared, it quickly dissipated a few points. After the rescue of the jade, several people went to the villagers and looked at the murderous villagers through the enchantment.
The villagers also looked at Saitama with a surprised look. It seems that they don’t understand how this person would be in the coffin.
Saitama did not know the situation in the fourteen coffins beside him. Although he saw Ye Hao, he was embarrassed, but behind the master Ye, he was full of security and began to talk to him about what he saw. The thing: "...the people in that village were indeed slaughtered. It was a devil. When I was investigating the situation with Wang Shimei, the ghost suddenly burst out of a coffin, and I quickly rushed to the devil. Later I was no match, I was stunned by the devil, and when I woke up, I found myself in a coffin. The strange thing was that I couldn’t open it from the inside, and the mana had no effect on it. Just now the coffin suddenly opened, I thought It’s a ghost, and it’s hit again.

Zhao Jia nodded gently, which is no different from what Wang Shimei said.
Since the rescue of the jade, then Jia Jia can also relax a little. But when he remembered the young girl who died in the fourteen coffins, he fell into a big stone.
He looked at Ye Jingzhi and Ye Jingzhi looked at him. Finally, Yi Jia stepped forward and looked down at the enchantment and looked down at the savvy and fierce white-haired old man. He asked one word at a time: "The fourteen women were not killed by the devil, they were You are buried alive. Why are you killing them?"
Saitama is concerned about whether her sister has been injured. Suddenly he heard this. He suddenly froze and looked at Zhao Jia with shock.
The old man smiled sullenly and held a knife in his hand: "The matter of our Yuanjia Village is our own business. You are not qualified to manage it!"
Looking at the old man’s unremarkable and natural expression, he was so angry that he had to gnash his teeth. He suddenly hoped that the old man was not a human being, but a devil, so that he could beat the old man with a fist.
Ye Jingzhi asked: "Are they people in your village?"
The old man's body is stiff.
Zhao Jia suddenly thought of a possibility. He dared to open his eyes and look at the villagers.
The old man did not change his color, and the villagers resented. Their farm tools couldn't open the enchantment, they yelled at the enchantment and spit at the enchantment.
Saitama thought it was a bit slower than Yu Jia. After a few minutes, he understood the meaning of Ye Jingzhi’s sentence. He quickly grabbed his sister and said: "Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with your sister. You first came out to catch the ghosts, but you actually encountered such a devastating thing, and met such a powerful female ghost. Fortunately, I Every effort is made to protect you from escaping. If you are caught by the devil, or if you encounter such a group of uninspired things, they will be abducted by them. Master must have peeled my skin."
The little girl was scared enough and kept nodding.
Zhao Jia’s eyes swept coldly in front of the beasts. He could not see a human nature from the eyes of these people. They were arrogant and fierce, and they did not feel embarrassed because of the questioning of Qian Jia and the fact that they buried the fourteen women alive. Even now, they still hold weapons and can't hide the thoughts of killing these foreigners.
The old man looked up and said with conviction: "They are of course the people in our village!"
"Do you dare say it again!"
The old man said loudly: "They are married to our village, that is, our Yuanjia Village!"
Zhao Jia suddenly understood that there would be a devil who slaughtered two villages and hundreds of people in such a place. He squeezed his fist tightly and turned to look at Ye Jingzhi. Just as he turned his head, his glory smashed into the same sacred scorpion, and a little girl who was shivering.
Daddy, Yi Jia’s line of sight was stiff, staring at the little girl and looking straight.
At the same time, Ye Jingzhi also stunned and turned to look at the little girl, her eyes cold.
Saitama is inexplicable: "Why are you staring at my sister?"
Yan Jia’s face slowly sinks. He calmly asks:
Yuyu, you just said, you have escaped from your sister, is that true?

Saitama didn't understand what he wanted to ask. He nodded. "That must be. My Wang Shimei is not high enough. She went out for the first time. I am sure to protect myself as a brother. Is there any problem?"
Zhao Jia’s gaze crossed the jade and looked at the little girl standing behind him. The little girl lowered her head slightly at the moment, her hair in front of her face blocked her look, and her mouth was gently hooked up, revealing a strange smile.
The air is dull and depressed, and there is no sound.
Suddenly, the little girl looked up and looked straight at the jade in front of her. Her eyes are pure white, and there are only white eyes in both eyes, and there is no blackness. She suddenly shot and grabbed the jade's chest.
One of the mirrors was shot on the female ghost, and Zhai Jia took the arm of Saitama and took him over.
The female ghost was repulsed by the mirror of the three meters, and the master of the leaf master hit it on it. A lot of yin was scattered, but the female ghost did not seem to be affected by it. She giggled, her neck twisted 90°, her shoulders did not move, her head on her shoulders, and the white eyes looked at the people in the enchantment and the villagers who were scared to escape.
Saitama does not dare to talk: "Impossible, this is my sister, she must be Wang Shimei!"
Ye Jingzhi: "The ghost is in the upper body. She is your sister, but not your sister."
The female ghost opened her mouth and suddenly shouted. Her mouth was getting bigger and bigger, almost a head size, big mouth smashed up, countless yin flew out of the mouth, wrapped around the bodies of the villagers who escaped, they screamed in pain, hurt Have to roll on the ground.
Zhao Jia stared at it coldly and said: "I should have thought that the ghost is so powerful, even Yu Yu asked for help on it. His master's skill is not high, how could it be unscathed. You said that you were deviled. Sealed into the coffin, I don’t know where the jade went. In fact, this little girl escaped under the cover of her brother. You can’t kill the jade, you can only seal him into the coffin, and then catch up with this little girl. Got on her body!"
The author has something to say: 裴 棍 :: My sister will not die in the end ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !
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This chapter first reveals a little foreshadowing, and the next chapter should be able to fully understand the truth~
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