"Life is not only about living in front of you, but also about the wolfberry in front of you."
"The past is like smoke, and the past is easy to get old."
"The battle between good and evil, the struggle between love and hate, when evil strikes, there is only one weapon in your hand that can be used to fight back, and that is love."
Fangzheng was already racking his brains, and in the end, the last bit of ink in his stomach was exhausted, so he even recited the lines of the movie.
Hope the ghosts can also be probated.
But obviously, he was thinking too much. If a sentence of chicken soup for the soul can move a murderer, then why do we need prisons and the constitution
"Excuse me, the rain has stopped, have you seen my child..." the woman repeated for the fifteenth time.
"I heard it's going to rain today?"
"Miss Sister, your skin looks watery, because it's all water."
"Miss, your dress that combines Chinese and Western styles looks like old Shanghai on a black and white TV set. It must be at least a hundred-year-old cultural relic from the Republic of China, right?"
Fangzheng chatted awkwardly by himself.
"Excuse me, the rain has stopped, have you seen my child..." the woman repeated for the forty-third time.
If the mouth is dry, and the two mouths are ground into blisters, Fang Zheng is so happy to have a safe and embarrassing chat until dawn, it is a profit.
One person and one ghost, just such a stalemate and awkward chat.
While Fangzheng was continuing to chat alone, he was always paying attention to the changes in the woman in front of him, while staring solemnly at the water stains that were accumulating under his feet.
As the woman stood in place longer, the water stains gradually spread outwards, and Fangzheng looked at the water stains that were still spreading with lingering fear.
Seeing that it was about to reach the door, Fangzheng took a step back to avoid the puddle of water.
As soon as Fangzheng retreated, he felt a bone-piercing cold...
… as if there was a violent storm falling around…
… There is a woman’s indistinct anxious voice in the wind and rain…
... seems to be calling the child's name...
... The woman was shivering from the heavy rain, but still persevered in calling the child's name over and over again in the mountains, mudslides, and villages...
…then saw a dry well…
… There is a faint crying sound of a child…
This time Fangzheng looked carefully. At this moment, he seemed to be the perspective of a woman in the rainstorm. He tried hard to see the dry well, but his eyes were covered by the rain.
Just when Fangzheng was trying to see clearly, suddenly, the back of his head felt a sharp pain, as if he had been hit by a blunt instrument, his vision went dark, and he almost fell into a dry well.
He is now the woman's perspective. At that time...someone attacked the woman from behind!
At this moment, Fangzheng, who was hit hard on the back of the head, regained his clarity from the ghost hitting the wall. After regaining his clarity, his head was in severe pain like a tear, and his mental martial arts faintly showed signs of collapse. He almost stumbled and fell fell to the ground. But at this moment, his mental state was even worse. Fang Zheng, who was weak, happened to see the woman who was one or two meters away from him, who was already close at hand at some point, and the ghost claws with black sharp nails were trying to dig out his heart.
Attached to the skin on the surface of the body, the golden bell cover in the state of twenty-four layers of membrane was torn apart in an instant without the ability to resist. Everything happened so fast, before Fangzheng had time to react, the ghost claws had already dug into the heart of Fangzheng's left chest.
Fang Zheng paled.
Unexpectedly, even the golden bell cover in the state of twenty-four layers can't withstand the blow of this century-old ghost. It's over, it's going to be cold today...
However, ah!
A woman screamed in pain, and the ghost claw seemed to touch something on Fangzheng's body. His body trembled violently like an electric shock, and his body twisted unsteadily.
Especially the ghost claw, which almost faded away.
Women want to escape.
Fangzheng didn't have time to think about the sudden change. Seeing that the woman was about to run away, without hesitation, he directly used the Burning Wood Saber Technique, combined with Zhiyang's Nine Yang True Qi, and puffed at close range.
With a crisp sound like clothes being torn, the woman was split into two halves by Fang Zheng's two knives from behind, and disintegrated in mid-air.
However, there was no gray air rising.
The woman wasn't dead yet, she just temporarily hid in the dark again.
Um
Fangzheng let out a surprise, the moment the woman turned around... seemed to see that this was a woman carrying a tombstone
wrong!
It looked like a mass of tattoos again, but he didn't have time to see it clearly.
At this moment, Fangzheng couldn't help but rejoice that he possessed the human skin scriptures. Whether these cunning ghosts are dead or not, they have nowhere to hide.
At the same time, Fangzheng's face was full of happiness after the catastrophe. Just now, the ghost claws were impartial, and they just grabbed the human skin scriptures on the inner shirt pasted on his chest.
The human skin scriptures not only helped him ward off a catastrophe, but even the ghosts seemed to have been seriously injured.
But when it comes to thinking that the human-skin scripture can pluck wool from ghosts, it seems reasonable to have a mysterious suppressive power against ghosts
Nothing to say all night.
In the second half of the night, the ghost did not appear again, but Uncle Li and Aunt Zhou were still missing.
When the white belly of dawn gradually breaks in the sky, the first light of dawn shines into Gujing Village, and the icy darkness like mist is dispelled, and life in the world is gradually restored. Fangzheng is holding a ghost head knife, and directly rushes towards the village with a murderous spirit. The direction of the ancestral hall.
Taking advantage of the fact that the villagers have not gone out yet, and their eyes and ears are not messed up, he wants to dig out the dry well.
At this moment, Fangzheng's already pale face became even more pale and bloodless, and his mental state was depressed, which was extremely bad.
The first shock has not yet healed, and the second trauma is like adding injury to injury, and the mental trauma is even more serious.
With his current physical condition, he couldn't afford it anymore, and he wanted to make a quick decision.
But last night was not all fruitless. The ghost hit the wall last night, so he roughly knew the location of the dry well.
However, when Fang Zheng thought he was the first to arrive at the ancestral hall, he found that the door of the ancestral hall was wide open and the chains had been broken and thrown on the ground.
There were voices talking in the ancestral hall, and when I listened carefully, it turned out to be those three veterans.
wrong!
There was another strange voice.
Fangzheng hid the ghost knife, and when he appeared in the ancestral hall, he saw Zhang Jianming and the three of them tied up a villager, who was being thrown on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Fangzheng immediately recognized who the person on the ground was, the person who hurried past Uncle Li's house last night.
Although it was dark at that time, Fangzheng could not see the person's face clearly, but Fangzheng recognized the person's figure at a glance.
Fangzheng was taken aback, how did the three of Zhang Jianming catch this person
"Huh, it's you?" The person who spoke was Chen Zhiyong, who was the youngest among the three veterans and was relatively active. He had just finished his two-year military service and was just in his twenties.
When Chen Zhiyong saw Fangzheng, he couldn't help being excited and said, "Fangzheng, you would never have guessed who we caught in an ambush in the village last night!"
"Squad leader Zhang has always suspected that someone deliberately took away the chicken on the door of Widow Ma's house. Maybe the disappearance of Widow Ma and even other people were related to this person, so we squatted all night last night, and Squad Leader Zhang really guessed it. We caught a sneaky villager."
"But Fangzheng, what you can't even guess is that when we interrogated this villager last night, we asked an amazing secret about Gujing Village. Squad leader Zhang was about to call everyone over, but Fangzheng, you came first."
As soon as Chen Zhiyong finished speaking, the temporary group established by the stranded tourists, Zhang Jianming @allmembers, sent a group message.
"Let's avoid the villagers and hurry to the ancestral hall in the village. We have made important discoveries."
"Don't be discovered by the villagers of Gujing Village!"
Fangzheng also received a group message.
(end of this chapter)