The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 1235: Wolf-hearted and dog-hearted (1)

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The old man's psychological defenses were completely broken by the ghost corpse's scream. He collapsed in the mud, holding his head and hunched over the ground, his whole body shaking like a sieve.

I wanted to kick this old bastard in the head, gritting my teeth and saying, "Not only did you brutally kill Xiaofang, you also buried her on purpose beside the temple, hoping to rebuild the temple here one day and kill her ghost. You are really vicious and worse than pigs and dogs. Your trick finally worked. You built the Yangxian Temple here, forming a flying eaves and piercing the heart, making Xiaofang's ghost cry all day long. But you didn't expect that the statue of Yangxian was not consecrated and could not kill her ghost. When Qiangzi became stupid, I guess it was your doing. You were testing the reality of Xiaofang's ghost, right?"

When the last sentence came out, everyone looked at the old man in astonishment. If this was true, Qiangzi was his nephew, a five-year-old child, how could he do such a thing? Is he still a human being

The old man shook his head and shouted: "That's not the case, that's not the case..."

"Xiaofang has turned into a fierce ghost. If you still refuse to tell the truth, you won't be able to resolve the resentment in her heart, and she will have to kill your whole family!" I shouted with my eyes wide open.

At this moment, the ghost corpse let out another horrifying scream, and he immediately gave in: "I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything!"

Then the old man told Xiaofang everything from the time she came to Shuiliu Village to her death. Although he was so frightened that he was unconscious and spoke incoherently, we could still understand him. Because he and Grandma Wei Qing had both told the story of Xiaofang before, except for the private past between him and Xiaofang and the real cause of Xiaofang's death.

When Xiaofang came to Shuiliu Village, there was no young man who didn't like her, but in that era, no one dared to show it, otherwise you would be considered a hooligan. It happened that Xiaofang lived next door to him. The wall was very low in the past, so there was an opportunity to strike up a conversation. After a few visits, the two of them became familiar with each other. He was a very cunning person. He knew that girls in the city had never done physical work. After getting to know Xiaofang, he often went to help Xiaofang with farm work at night to earn work points.

Xiaofang was touched by his enthusiastic help and gradually fell in love with this simple and honest young man. She refused at first, thinking that he was busy all day and he had to help her at night, which was really bad. But later, the two of them fell in love with each other and let him do it, which gave her plenty of time to search for cultural relics everywhere.

According to the old man, Xiaofang's parents had been here before and found ancient mural fragments in a mud pit, which were of great cultural value. However, they were caught up in sports and were unable to continue the exploration, so they left with regret. Xiaofang chose Shuiliu Village to carry on her parents' legacy and to explore the clues of the murals.

When I heard this, I looked at Lu Fei and Wang Zijun. Could the mural fragments they were talking about be the picture of the girl in palace dress in the old bastard's grave? Maybe this so-called mud pit is the execution ground outside Tanzi Village. Could it be that the old bastard from Maoshan Ghost Road had been here a long time ago

Xiaofang could only scout during the day, fearing that others would see through her purpose, and could only do in-depth exploration at night. Although Xiaofang was quite courageous, she was a girl after all, and felt scared in the wild at night. So she asked him to accompany her, which was exactly what the old man wanted. The two lonely men and women spent a long time together, whispering to each other all day and night. As the saying goes, dry wood and fire, how can there be no sparks