The ancient text in it, I didn't expect you to be able to do this at a young age. "
Huang Shanxin said that it was the translated version he found with Mr. System in exchange for points.
"It is recorded in ancient books that demons can bleed, but not tears. A single tear will reduce one hundred years of cultivation. Once the cultivation is exhausted, it will disappear between heaven and earth, or become its original form. Do you believe me, teacher? "
Old Man Zhao said, "Whether the teacher believes it or not, it won't change anything."
Seeing that the old man didn't seem to be really clear, Huang Dan asked about abandoning the ancient book without hiding anything, "Teacher, was there a Tian family in the town more than ten years ago?"
He had a strange delusion about the Tian family that he heard in prison that day, and always felt that the root of all the mysteries was here.
It seems that as long as the mystery is solved, everything will become clear, and the demon can also be found.
The old man Zhao said weakly, "Silly boy, how did you know that the teacher hadn't come to town at that time?"
Huang Dan said, "Teacher should have heard of it, right?"
The old man Zhao closed his eyelids, "Why don't you go back and ask your nǎinǎi, maybe she will tell you a story."
There is something in this statement, something hidden.
Knowing that he couldn't ask any more questions, Huang Dan was about to put down the curtain and go when he heard the old man's voice, "Go back quickly, you are waiting for you."
Huang Dan immediately went to say goodbye to the scholar.
The scholar stayed where he was, but he didn't take his eyes back for a long time.
Huang Dan's pedestrians rushed back to the town.
Chapter 37 Guess Who I Am
When Huang Dan returned to the town, the streets and alleys were full of people, and the chanting came one after another. It was no different from when he left, but there was an uncomfortable atmosphere.
A piece of paper money floated, and Huang Dan reached out and grabbed it. He looked up and saw the funeral procession on West Street.
Not the patriarch, but some family in the town.
Huang Dan only knew what was going on when he heard the discussions on the street.
It turned out that there was a family's daughter who had a lot of red spots on her body, which were painful and yǎng. It didn't help if she grabbed the yào and drank it, so she found a so-called Yin Yang Shi, who is said to be able to talk to the great Luoxian in the sky, and also It is very powerful to be able to communicate with Lord Yama of the underworld.
That Yin Yangshi burned a few talismans, saying that the girl was an evil spirit, and the family was about to suffer disaster.
The girl's family panicked and begged to ask Yin Yangshi how to solve it.
Yin Yang Shi said that the limbs can be dissociated.
In order to avoid the disaster, the family forcibly chopped off the girl's limbs.
The girl lost too much blood and tragically died.
When such a tragedy happened, people who talked about it only thought that the girl's own life was bad, and she died at a young age.
This is the most terrifying.
It's obviously wrong, and it's ridiculously wrong, but for people, it's right!
Huang Dan suddenly remembered one thing, Ye Lan said at the time by the Earthworm River that this town is the same as before, pedantic, ignorant, ignorant, feudal, and stubborn. She also said that the air here is depressing, and I really don't want to come back. .
The last time they met, Ye Lan specially ran off the boat and told Huang Dan that the town was a tomb and told him not to come back.
Most people have the feeling of falling leaves returning to their roots in the place where they were born. Even if they are in other places, they will occasionally think of all kinds of childhood memories. Ye Lan does not. Her resistance, the disgust that comes from her bones, is too strong.
There is only one possibility, and that is what happened in this town before, Ye Lan knows.
What happened was so profound that Ye Lan excluded even her own father.
Huang Dan's thoughts were pulled back by the sound of the horn.
There is a custom in the town. When you see a funeral procession, no matter what urgent matter you have, you must give way, otherwise you will be haunted by ghosts, which will damage the yang qi in the lightest, fall ill, and in severe cases will reduce the life expectancy.
Someone shouted, and the pedestrians retreated.
The slow-running child is carried away by the fu, for fear that one step later, the child will have nothing to do with it.
The streets were empty, and the family members of the deceased in hemp wailed and threw paper money into the sky.
Huang Dan glanced at the coffin on the ox cart, and then looked at the pair of middle-aged husbands in front of them. They were all haggard, with tears on their faces, crying and shouting, "My poor daughter—"
If they did it all over again, they would still do it.
Huang Dan remembered what the old lady said to him, that people don't kill themselves for their own sake. This sentence is a bit permeating in this situation.
The funeral procession walked out of East Street, and the noise returned to normal.
When the big guy saw Huang Dan, he would whisper, but he would not come forward and say anything in front of him.
The openness and darkness of the big family