The Law of The Dead

Chapter 10: Ten auspicious land and fierce burial grid

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Ten lucky burial grid

A Xin's consciousness floated in the hazy chaos, Zhou Xinyi's voice was as unreal as a distant echo. A strange feeling flooded all over his body, his strength was quickly losing, as if he was surrounded by warm milk...very strange comfort.

"What are you kidding? With such a fierce strength... the chain with thick arms will also be torn off... Wait a minute! The chain!"

Suddenly, Ashin woke up like a cardiotonic. He suddenly raised his hand to grab the face of "Uncle" and shouted, "Is that you?! Did you kill the father?!"

"Puff!"

Asin’s fingers sunk into "Uncle"'s cheek like catching a rotten persimmon, an eyeball popped out under the squeeze of Asin, and flew into Asin's mouth with the dark brown pus!

this is too scary!

Zhou Xinyi grabbed her hair and screamed: "Uncle! What's wrong with you?! Axin! Are you okay? Uncle, let him go!"

"Oh...cough cough!"

Ashin retched, trying to spit out this disgusting thing, but his neck was still pinched by his "uncle", like a snake pinched by seven inches, no matter how great he was, he couldn't use it!

Asin struggled frantically, all martial arts techniques were thrown out of the sky, and some were just the most primitive survival instincts!

"Hey!" With a muffled sound, his uncle's arms were abruptly twisted by Ashin!

A Xin jumped back with a *, he wanted to vomit and breathe in fresh air, but there was still a terrible twisting force from his throat, he involuntarily touched his throat...

"Uncle"'s two severed arms are still pinching Ashin's throat lingeringly! Ten fingers are still shrinking, as if trying to complete the final task desperately!

A Xin trembled again and again, and the horrible voice sounded in his ear: "If you catch it, chop it up! Don't let them run back!" With a scream, he tore off the two severed arms and threw them to the ground. The muscles twisted like an excited worm, and ran into the grass in the blink of an eye. When he looked at "Uncle" again, he had already disappeared without a trace, as if it was just a terrifying nightmare.

"Uncle..." Zhou Xinyi looked at the place where "Uncle" disappeared in despair.

"That's probably not your uncle..." A confidence stroked his throat with lingering fear, wondering if he swallowed that eyeball.

Zhou Xinyi pounced on Ashin and shook him excitedly: "Then who is he? Where is my real uncle?"

"Your uncle..." Ashin grabbed the back of his head embarrassedly: "When I met your uncle, he was fatally and seriously injured. He asked me to go to the cave before he died, so he met you there. I saw you with my own eyes. Watching him die, the one just now was definitely not your uncle himself! At least... "Not inside"!"

Zhou Xinyi sobbed with extreme grief, her hollow eyes stared at Asin: "My parents died early, and everyone in the village thinks I am a burden. It was my uncle who raised me with painstaking efforts! You know he was raising me. How hard am I!"

A Xin looked at Zhou Xinyi, and couldn't help thinking of his father. He suddenly had mixed feelings and felt sour. They had a common experience. But this girl is even more pitiful. Ashin at least has a doctor and partners in the alliance, and she has no support in this world.

Ashin lightly patted Zhou Xinyi on the shoulder: "Be strong, don't be too sad, you are the most worried uncle before he dies. If you can cheer up, his old man in the spirit of heaven will be very happy."

Suddenly Zhou Xinyi looked vicious and yelled hysterically: "The one who killed my uncle...I must send him to hell by myself!" She grabbed Axin's shoulder: "Who is it?! Who killed my uncle! Axin! Are you not a detective? Tell me what is going on here?"

A Xin looked at Zhou Xinyi's distorted face: "There are indeed weird in the Prime Minister's Village, but I know that there is too little intelligence, so I came here to investigate." He suddenly froze, and raised his eyebrows: "Xinyi, tell me, Prime Minister. Is there anything unusual in the village recently?"

"Abnormal..." Zhou Xinyi's eyes blurred, she slowly recalled: "Abnormal...Oh! There is something strange!"

"Oh? Tell me!"

"Um... my fourth uncle is paralyzed in the lower part of the body and lies in ** all year round. Some time ago he was able to walk suddenly, which shocked everyone! But his family was afraid of him, as if he were a stranger..."

"Suddenly the paralyzed patient can walk. It is indeed weird! Are there other weird things?"

"Yes! After the fourth uncle was able to walk, he worked with other people. One day there came a group of crows of the same kind as the one just now. They chased the fourth uncle and pecked, and the fourth uncle ran into the house and did not dare to come out. Died!"

"Wait! Crows? Are they the same as the group just now?"

"Yes, they all have that kind of blue Bingbing eyes, which makes people feel scared when they look at them."

"Your uncle was pecked to death by a crow?"

"The fourth uncle died suddenly. We all think he was scared to death by a crow, but he had a strange expression when he died, like a kid who succeeded in a prank. Since then, we have been able to see such large groups around the village. The crows of the village felt very unlucky, but the crows never approached the village again, as if they were blocked outside."

Blocking outside...There really is an enchantment here, but why can Ashin and Zhou Xinyi pass the enchantment easily

A Xin had a short-circuited brain expression, and he sighed entangledly: "Oh...I'm confused! If the doctor is here..." He paused suddenly, feeling ashamed and annoyed: "Am I relying too much on the doctor? Without his guidance, I can't do anything like a lost blind man. No! It shouldn't be like this! I can't live up to the doctor and the prince! I want to become stronger! I am very cruel when I am serious!"

"Oh! That's right!" Ashin had an idea: "Since your uncle will hide you in the cave, he must know something to do so, right?"

Zhou Xinyi shook her head in confusion: "My uncle brought me out in a hurry. I don't know why he did this..."

"Then was there something wrong with him before this?"

"Um... No. But after the death of the fourth uncle, the third uncle returned to the village."

"Uncle San?"

"I've never heard anyone mention the third uncle. I heard my uncle say: Third uncle left the village when he was very young, so I never met him. He drove a freezer truck back to the village..."

Ashin was startled and interrupted: "Freezer car?! What's in the car?"

Zhou Xinyi shook her head: "I don't know... but my uncle looked very angry and scared at the time. On the night of my third uncle's return, he secretly drove me out of the village in the car, then hid me in the cave, and ordered I don’t want to come out. I hid in the cave for two days and then I met you."

A Xin's mind was spinning rapidly, and a total of 60 victims were missing in the case that Liu Xuan was investigating.

On the way to Prime Minister's Village, Xinhe and Doctor met Zhou Xinyi's uncle. The freezer car he was driving was knocked over. Before he died, he said that there were 60 bodies in the car, which was exactly the same as the number of victims!

Zhou Xinyi's uncle took her away overnight, he must know something! Judging from his actions, Zhou Xinyi and the car full of corpses were both important, but his escape plan failed. Not only was the corpse missing, but even his own life was lost. Fortunately, Zhou Xinyi was rescued by herself.

Zhou Xinyi’s third uncle was probably the murderer behind the whole incident, but...

Why did he transport 60 dead bodies back to his hometown

What is the reason that it is worth his troubles so much? Even his own relatives also hurt the killer

"Killed a loved one..."

A Xin's heart tightened suddenly, and the word that had been caring about flashed across his mind: The collective disappearance of villagers! !

Moving corpses, weird crows, tyrant clubs, and barriers that can be selectively passed through...

Although Ashin still couldn't see the mystery, he knew that he was about to reach the core of the whole incident!

A Xin and Zhou Xinyi came to the gentle slope overlooking the terrain. He carefully observed the terrain of Prime Minister's Village in the distance, and the surprise in his heart was beyond words.

From the topography alone, Prime Minister Village is just like the legend says: Feng Shui pattern is "not generally good."

There are spirit snakes entrenched on the outside, sun halberds in the sky, flying dragons in the veins all around, from these three points, this is definitely a rare treasure that can make the inhabitants prosper for generations.

However, the terrain of Prime Minister Village is low-lying, and several very wide canals have been opened from the river outside to lead into the village, and the cemetery next to the village is surrounded by dense willow trees.

As soon as Axin saw it, he knew that it was not a natural forest, but someone deliberately planted it according to the pattern of shaking six suns.

This is too cruel!

The willow tree has been called the "mound tree" since ancient times. Because of all the trees, the willow is the most gloomy tree. Such trees are not suitable for planting in sun houses. In addition, the willow tree is the tree with the strongest ability to bind souls. There have been sayings of "nail soul willow" and "willow branch fight ghosts" since ancient times. Legend has it that in a place surrounded by willow trees, the soul of the deceased will be bound by the yin of the willow tree and cannot be overwhelmed!

It was a rare geomantic gem in the world, but several aqueducts were introduced and surrounded by a large number of willow trees. In addition, the low-lying terrain made it difficult for sunlight to enter. The evil mist is hard to disperse, and the yin is condensed into haze, forming a burial grid of good fortune and evil.

This fierce Feng Shui pattern is used to cultivate fierce ghosts and evil spirits! Living people living here are like entering the coffin ahead of time!

Judging from the overall structure of the Prime Minister's Village, this approach is definitely deliberate. Why should the designer change a good geomantic treasure land into a fierce land

Ashin's tired eyes narrowed wearily, and he grabbed the back of his head: "Xinyi, has your village always been like this?"

Zhou Xinyi looked confused and jealous at her gaze in the countryside: "It's not like that. The village has always been quiet and peaceful. But...now looks gloomy! And...quietly scary..."

Ashin also found it strange that the atmosphere in the Prime Minister's Village was very uncoordinated. Looking over from here, the hazy mist of white gauze enveloped the village, faintly revealing the ominous signs of perilous danger.

It is early in the morning, but there is no movement in the village, no farmers in the fields can be seen, no chickens and dogs can be heard, and there is no cooking smoke.

It's almost like...

Missing collectively!

Ashin couldn't help but shudder!

"Tianwuwu, it's going to rain, grandpa takes a hoe to dig taro, dig and dig, dig and dig..."

A faint nursery rhyme came from the white misty village, and the distant and cold voice seemed to come from an underwater abyss, which made people feel creepy.

Zhou Xinyi was overjoyed when she heard the singing, she happily pointed to Prime Minister Village: "A Ju! It's A Ju's singing! A Xin, do you hear it?"

A Xin listened to the singing with a dull expression, he stiffly agreed: "Oh...good..."

For some reason, this innocent singing gave Ashin a very sinister and terrifying feeling, and the vague sense of disobedience lightly warned in his mind: danger! Do not approach there easily! But when I wanted to prove this feeling, my thoughts became vague and difficult to grasp, just like my own inspiration was hiding and seeking.

A Xin hesitated to carry Zhou Xinyi on his back, leaping towards Prime Minister's Village like a deer, and the scenery on both sides quickly swept behind him. Zhou Xinyi's warm body temperature and the girl's unique fragrance made him blush, and with the faint singing that kept coming, it was even more difficult for him to calm down when he was upset.

The outline of Prime Minister's Village gradually became clear. Ashin paused at the entrance of the village and carefully looked at this mysterious and strange village.

This is a very beautiful village. The pond at the entrance of the village looks like a piece of deep green emerald. Every household in the village is made of blue tiles and white walls. The rural roads are paved with neatly cut cyan granite. The roads are lined with bright mountain rhododendrons. Tao Yuanming. Isn’t it just such a paradise

only…

The village is so deserted! Can't feel the breath of a living person!

The white mist, like a tulle, flows quietly on the houses and stone brick roads, and the disturbing silence faintly indicates the hidden danger. Hui's singing in the village was like a pale little hand, which kept stroking the heartstrings of Asin's anxiety.

A gust of wind blows...

"Axin!" Zhou Xinyi suddenly exclaimed and hid behind Ashin. She trembled all over and pointed forward: "Look, Axin!"

"What a joke!"

Ashin looked in the direction pointed by Zhou Xinyi, and the white mist in the distance was blown away, revealing a big willow tree that was covered. Half a big ox hung on the tree like a torn roasted sweet potato. The colorful internal organs were hanging down the branches and trunks like the Christmas tree decorations of a perverted killer, and a large pool of dark brown coagulated blood coagulated under the tree, as if it had been chewed down by some huge beast and left there.

Ashin's ominous premonition is becoming more and more obvious. Has the bear group of the second general ever been here? Could it be that the villagers have...

"The greens are green, the green is shining, the peppers are red, like a lantern. Brother herd the cows and I caught the insects..."

The weird singing rang again... (End of this chapter)