Old Liu Tou looked a little nervous, while Xu Sankui in the ancestral hall was even more nervous. Everyone knows that in the big tanks of the ancestral hall, there are dead people buckled. Usually, the ancestral hall is cleaned frequently, but they have never heard such an abnormal noise.
咚咚...
Between everyone’s hesitation and anxiety, suddenly there was a thumping sound from the big tank. This time, a group of people were staring at the big tank. As soon as the sound came out, everyone almost unanimously distinguished it. That booming sound seemed to be someone in the big tank knocking on the wall of the tank.
"This... How did this happen..."
A group of people looked at each other, especially those who had just returned to the mountain. They encountered strange things one after another on the boat. They thought that they could stop when they returned to the mountain. Who knew that they heard the sound of the big tank as soon as they entered the ancestral hall.
The Cyclops was stunned and moved involuntarily, standing behind Xu Sankui. This kind of thing, especially in the ancestral hall of ancestor worship, is very frightening, but no matter how frightened, you can't escape, you must check it out.
Xu Sankui moved slowly and walked to the big tank. Yinhu Village does not have the rules of inheriting his father's inheritance, but Xu Sankui is indeed capable and everyone convinces him. After his father's death, he took over the position of the owner of the village. Xu Sankui is quite respectful to his father, and he has never been ambiguous whenever he worships his ancestors over the years. As soon as he heard a strange noise from the big tank where his father's body was hidden, he stood in front of the big tank in fear.
Click...
As soon as Xu Sankui stood firm, the two big cylinders buckled together suddenly broke apart, and the triad soil between the cylinder rims fell apart piece by piece. In a blink of an eye, all the triad soil on the edge of the tank fell off, and the big tank buckled on it crashed to the ground, smashing into a few pieces.
As soon as the upper tank fell, the body inside was immediately exposed. The body was covered with a layer of pottery clay and painted with a layer of lacquer. Suddenly, it looked grim and scary.
"Father!" Xu Sankui never expected that the big tank would burst. When the body inside was exposed, Xu Sankui panicked.
The crowd surrounding the ancestral hall immediately backed away, all frightened. The people of Yinhuzhai often worship in the ancestral hall, and for a long time, they have a kind of fear buried in the ancestors who are enshrined in the ancestral hall. Seeing the big tank burst and revealing the remains of Xu Sankui's father, everyone is frightened.
At this time, an old man about sixty years old squeezed from behind the crowd. The old man had a beard, his hair pulled on top of his head, he had combed a bun, and he had a hairpin in his hair. He looked like a Taoist priest, but he didn't have a preaching robe.
"Mr. Zhang is here."
"Mr. Zhang, take a look, something happened to Zutang..."
This Mr. Zhang's status in Yinhuzhai is obviously not low. When he came over, everyone gave way. When he walked to the entrance of the ancestral hall, he stopped, raised his hand to stop the crowd, did not enter the door, just stood outside and watched.
"Father... You are..." Xu Sankui's mind was on the body in the tank, and he didn't notice that Mr. Zhang came to the door. His legs trembled slightly, and he seemed to want to kneel down straight: "Father, you are What's the matter?"
According to the folklore of the river beach, if there is something abnormal in the tomb of one's own family, it must be something that the descendants of the family have done, making the ancestors uneasy in the underground. Xu Sankui believed this, and when he saw his father’s body suddenly appeared from the tank, he wondered if it was there.
What to explain.
"you… "
As soon as Xu Sankui's words were uttered, the mud-like corpse suddenly trembled slightly, and an old, hoarse and dull voice immediately returned to the ancestral hall.
"God!"
The people outside the ancestral hall were already frightened, and when they heard this sound from the body, they were suddenly frightened, and the few people guarding the ancestral hall thumped and knelt.
"Father!" Xu Sankui also knelt down, and slammed his head heavily: "Your old man, what do you want to confess?"
"In your stockade... there is a demon star... the demon star will not be eliminated... sooner or later catastrophe is imminent..."
"Demon Star? Who is the Monster Star?" Xu Sankui heard the intermittent voice coming from the body, and immediately asked: "Father, please tell me."
"The demon star... only has one eye... this person must be eliminated..."
After the voice of the body floated out again, the faces of the one-eyed dragon hiding behind Xu Sankui were all green, and the large group of people outside immediately cast their eyes on the one-eyed dragon.
"You... what do you see me doing..." The cyclops panicked. It is estimated that there is only one cyclops like him in Yinhu Village. The body of the cyclops is so clear. It is impossible for the cyclops not to be afraid: "This... This is a person who has been dead for so long... Can speak Besides, even if he can speak, can he believe it?"
"Lao Qi, you are presumptuous!" Xu Sankui turned around and reprimanded: "We respect the ancestor! You can't believe the ancestor's words, who else can believe it!?"
"One-eyed is a demon star, if the demon star is not eliminated, there will be great disaster... there must be great disaster..."
Xu Sankui was reprimanding the Cyclops, and the body in the tank murmured again. Xu Sankui didn't dare to neglect, but he didn't know why the Cyclops was a demon star. Before hesitating, the body in the tank shook with dust.
"What I said... Don't you count them..."
"Counting! Counting! If you dad, you will always count..." Xu Sankui stood up, waved to the back, and said, "Come on, tie up Lao Qi first."
"Uncle!" The one-eyed dragon was anxious when he heard it. He grabbed Xu Sankui's arm and exclaimed: "Uncle, I didn't make any mistakes..."
Xu Sankui is the host of the village. When he speaks, others don't care about Cyclops' face, rushing to arrest someone. The one-eyed dragon refused to give in. He was five big and three rough, with good skill, and pushed him for a while with the person who caught him, and he was about to fight with his eyes.
"Stop it all."
At this time, the Mr. Zhang finally spoke and stepped into the hall.
"Mr. Zhang." Xu Sankui was very polite to this Mr. Zhang, but due to the immediate matter, I didn't have time to talk to Mr. Zhang: "You are here just right. When I arrest the seventh, let's discuss it. This matter."
"Don't catch Lao Qi, the master, this matter is not what you think." Mr. Zhang shook his head, looked at the remains in the tank, and said, "The master of the old village has passed away fifteen or six years, right? What will the body of fifteen or sixteen years old look like? How can you still speak?"
"Mr. Zhang, people say that there is a spirit in the ancestors, and there is a spirit in the ancestors. If there is no spirit in the ancestors, how can there be such a thing as a manifestation?"
"This matter is extremely strange." Mr. Zhang shook his head and said, "Is there an outsider in the stockade today?"
"Come! Here!" Cyclops replied eagerly, "Mr. Zhang, two people were caught from the boat in Tsing Yi Tower.
Then something strange happened and I brought it back. "
"What about people?"
As soon as I heard Mr. Zhang's question, I immediately wanted to hide behind, but the Cyclops was eager to remove the black pot from his head and stepped out to find it himself. Although there were a lot of people outside the ancestral hall, they were all from the stockade. They all knew the Cyclops. After a few glances, he saw the old man Liu from the crowd and saw me again.
"It's this black girl!" The Cyclops came up and grabbed my wrist and dragged it forward, and said: "There is another kid who can't move. He stayed outside for people to watch."
"Bring in and let me see."
I was caught in front of Mr. Zhang, and he stared at me intently. After a while, the body was also carried here.
Mr. Zhang bent down and cast his eyes on the body again. After a long time, he suddenly looked at me and smiled.
This smile made me feel like my heart was getting ridiculous.
"Is this person still motionless and silent?"
"Yes, Mr. Zhang." The one-eyed dragon counted on Mr. Zhang to speak for himself, and quickly replied respectfully: "It will roll his eyelids, and he has been thrown into the water twice on the boat. Who knows how to do it? How long did he find him on the boat again, set it on a fire, and burned it for a long time, but he didn't even burn his hair."
"This person was motionless and didn't die because he lost his soul." Mr. Zhang said confidently: "His soul was lost."
"Where did you lose it?"
When the one-eyed dragon asked, Mr. Zhang turned his head to look at me and said, "See you, this kid who can't move is actually the same person as this black girl."
"The same person? Impossible." The Cyclops was nervous at first, and couldn't help grinning when he heard Mr. Zhang's words: "Mr. Zhang, you are kidding. Although this kid is half dead, he always looks like a person, this black girl, It was a coal-digging Yaksha. It was black and ugly, and there was no one. How could they be the same..."
"The soul left by this kid is on this black girl."
When I heard Mr. Zhang's words, I was immediately taken aback. This Mr. Zhang really has a certain way, he is a discerning person, and he can see this.
"These two people are really doing something!" The one-eyed dragon lifted up his spirits, pushed me towards the person next to him, and said: "Tie it up, tie it more firmly, interrogate it clearly, and hand it over to Mr. Zhang!"
Click...
At this time, the big tank behind him that had been cracked suddenly shattered into a piece of dregs, the body in the tank was constantly shaking, and the mud wrapped in his body also fell off piece by piece, as if to stand out of the tank.
"This! What's going on!" Xu Sankui saw that his father's body had been restless, and he had no idea. He turned his head and looked at Mr. Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, you can only rely on you to make an idea for this kind of thing. ."
"The real evil spirit came up the mountain with you." Mr. Zhang seemed to have insight into everything. When the body in the tank swayed and wanted to stand up, Mr. Zhang turned and didn't know when there was more than one in his hand. A small sword that comes from a ruler.
Mr. Zhang grabbed the small sword and rushed to the corpse who was about to get up. The blade clung to the corpse's forehead and suddenly exerted force.
Bang!
The layer of clay on the body was completely shattered. At the moment when the clay was crushed, I saw a colorful light bursting out of the body, and the meteors floated to the back window of the ancestral hall like a moon.
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