Brave the world of self-cultivation with the aura of Jack Su

Chapter 10

Thinking of delicious but unhealthy food, Liu Piaopiao thought of his favorite spicy strips... I really haven't eaten it for many years, it is oily and spicy, and the taste is really nostalgic.

Several people stayed in Li Yuanwai's mansion, and re-discussed the matter about Xie Chong.

Generally, existences like evil spirits will have a lair.

They stay in their dens during the day and come out to hunt for food at night.

Previously, Wu Yueluqi and the others had tried to search for places with relatively heavy yin energy around them, but they hadn't gained much.

Now they plan to look for it again, they can't just rely on their luck at night.

Although the town is not big, there are many places to hide around, especially the mountains, forests and rivers, which are suitable for ghosts to hide.

Liu Piaopiao intends to start the investigation from scratch, and first ask the people around him about related incidents.

Usually, the formation of evil spirits cannot be for no reason. It is the people who have suffered great injustices who come back to claim their lives, and the killer loses his reason and becomes a bloodthirsty evil spirit.

They started asking around the first few male dead, and they should be able to ask something.

In this town, the dead is a big deal, and almost everyone knows a little about the dead, so Liu Piaopiao can easily find out the address of the dead.

The first three men who died lived in a village a little further from Ping'an Town, and their family circumstances were different.

The sky is bright and the day is the time when everyone is busy. All the people are busy with their affairs outside. Only a few children are playing with the little bugs on the ground under the big tree at the entrance of the village.

Liu Piaopiao and the others were all wearing the uniforms of Qingshanmen's disciples. Although they could not be said to be very rich, they were still a bit conspicuous among the group of coarse clothes.

"Are you also immortals from Qingshan Gate?" A very old-looking person came over and asked.

"We are cultivators from Qingshan Gate, and we come here to ask about the male deaths in Ping'an Town." Liu Piaopiao answered the old man's question very seriously.

"Before us, have you met the disciples of Qingshanmen?" She asked, staring into the old man's eyes.

"Yes, some young and handsome people, wearing similar clothes to yours." The old man said, "Ask us something about those three little red guys, and then left."

The four of Wu Yuelu and Qi have never been here before, and it is very likely that what these people met was the disciple who had disappeared before.

"I also want to ask you about those three people, can you please tell us?" The previous people may have disappeared because of something they investigated.

The old man pulled out his cigarette rod from his waist, stuffed a bit of tobacco into the end of the pipe, and was obviously ready to sit down and talk in detail.

"If you don't dislike it, you can go to the old man's house and sit for a while, and you will know everything and talk about everything." The old man invited several people.

The old man's house is next door to one of the three victims, and there is only a weak earth wall between the two houses.

"Everyone, please sit down." The old man brought out several glasses of white water and put them on the table in the middle of the yard.

"Thank you." Liu Piaopiao and the others sat down.

"I would like to ask, did you hear any special sounds when these people had an accident?" Liu Piaopiao asked the most common question in criminal investigation films.

The old man took a few puffs of the cigarette in his hand, and the wrinkles on his face were crowded together, giving him a vicissitudes of life.

"It's been a long time since that happened, but I still remember it clearly," he recalls.

"When the accident happened in the house next to me, I was in the house getting ready to sleep...

Indistinctly, I heard the cry of a woman. The cry was miserable. I thought it was some inappropriate person who bullied my woman again, so I wanted to get up and take a look.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the crying of the man next door, which soon died down.

The house next to me is a well-known gangster in the neighborhood, an old bachelor, how could there be a woman in the house.

I was curious, so I quietly moved the stool to the wall to see what happened, but I found that I couldn't see anything!How can you not see it?
I remember clearly that although it was night, the moon was big and round that night, and I could see everything on the table without an oil lamp, but I couldn't see the things next door!

It's like being wrapped in a cloud of black mist... It's so evil. "

Liu Piaopiao was listening carefully, when suddenly a young man broke in from outside, his face was flushed, there was still a lot of sweat, and he was panting heavily.

"Village chief, go and have a look, your little grandson has fallen into the water!" The young man shouted at the old man.

When the old man heard that something had happened to his precious baby, he couldn't care about anything else, so he quickly followed the young man and ran outside, followed by Liu Piaopiao and the others.

"In the beginning, the children sat under the tree and played. I don't know when the little grandson of the village chief's family disappeared. When I came back to my senses, no one nearby could find it." A woman was standing under the tree and said : "It was too late when I found out, the child was fished out of the water, and he was already out of breath..."

"Baby, grandpa's good baby..." The old man lay beside the child, with tears running down his face.

Frowning, Liu Piaopiao squeezed into the crowd, looking at the little grandson of the village chief's house on the ground, who was one of the bug-playing children she had seen at the entrance of the village.

The child was lying on the ground with a pale face, with water dripping from his body.

"Wait a minute, I'll give it a try, maybe the baby can be saved..." She knelt down beside the child and put her hand on the child's chest.

The thin girl's hands emitted a faint blue light, streams of water emerged from the child's body, and she sucked out the water from the child's lungs and nasal cavity.

Seeing that the child on the ground hadn't responded yet, Liu Piaopiao panicked a lot.

She tore off the clothes on the child's chest again, folded her hands, and delivered spiritual power while performing CPR on the child.

After about a short while, the child suddenly coughed softly, and Liu Piaopiao felt relieved.

The people around heard it too, and looked at the child on the ground in surprise. The old man hugged the child tightly in his arms, and the tears on his face turned into tears of joy.

"As expected of an immortal, it really brought the dead back to life."

"But children will have accidents, and most of them are related to that incident..."

"Stop talking, lest another accident happen..."

Liu Piaopiao heard the murmurs of several people around her, and had some thoughts in her heart.

That evil ghost was not nourished by the yin, but artificially raised, and the person who raised the ghost was in this small village, maybe he was watching them somewhere.

(End of this chapter)