The little lady of Xuanmen has become popular in the sixth palace by fortune-telling

Chapter 219 Soul Gathering
Another villager answered: "Who can say otherwise? There is no resurrection after death, and her son can no longer come back."

The villager's voice happened to be heard by Mrs. Xu. She rushed in front of the crowd, her face brightened by the firelight, and a pair of eyes hidden under her hair flashed crazily: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, my son has come back, he Come to see my mother, hahaha, my son is finally going home."

The villagers did not dare to provoke her any more, so they turned to look at Village Chief Guyuan in a dilemma: "Village Chief, what should I do about Mrs. Xu?"

Village Chief Guyuan had no choice: "What else can we do? We can't force her back. If she gets hurt anywhere, it's a sin. Let her stay here. As long as she doesn't bother us looking for Yan'er's stumps, that's fine." ”

"When you die, you should die with dignity. You can't leave a piece of your body intact. How pitiful."

Xu Anan glanced at Mrs. Xu and continued walking forward. She went into the mountain not to look for the stump, but to look for Zhou Yaner's soul.

People who are accidentally killed will linger in the world for a few more days. She wants to ask Zhou Yaner who killed her.

Mrs. Xu did not leave, but followed the villagers with a smile, causing the villagers behind to feel that there was something wrong with the mountain.

"My son is really back."

Mrs. Xu said this again inexplicably, as if to prove that she was not lying.

Xu Anan looked directly at her and asked, "Where is your son?"

Madam Xu's expression gradually became crazy, and she approached mysteriously: "It's above your heads."

Everyone looked up and saw a little man covered in blood hanging on a branch.

The villain's eyes are wide open and his mouth is very long. The most bizarre thing is that this body is actually made of needlework!

"Isn't this Xiaoya's head?! What's going on?"

Some villagers screamed in fear. They threw Xiaoya into the mountain with their own hands. They thought it was the mountain god's revenge, so they didn't dare to bury her. It's been almost half a month, but they didn't expect to see Xiaoya's head here.

Some villagers suddenly burst into tears: "Isn't the black birthmark on my left hand from my Qianqian family?"

"Who did this? How were they put back together into one person?"

Their voices couldn't hide their disbelief. Only Lady Xu looked excitedly at the little man who was like a rag bag being blown by the wind in the air: "My son is back."

Village Chief Guyuan's voice trembled: "Which lunatic did this! This is desecrating the dead! It's going to hell!"

Mao Ling also looked pale and looked at the little man in horror.

"what!"

Suddenly, she screamed in fear and fell to the ground. Her husband Zhou Zhi quickly squatted down to support her: "Ling Niang, what's wrong?"

Mao Ling pointed at the doll that was still bleeding with trembling fingers: "That body... that body belongs to Yan'er."

Zhou Zhi looked carefully, and in the light of the fire, he could clearly see the sutured body with a light red birthmark on it.

His eyes were also in disbelief. Although a child who died in infancy did not need to hold a funeral and could just be buried directly, as a father, he was heartbroken when he saw his good daughter die, so he spent money to build a small coffin. He personally carried Zhou Yaner in and buried her in the soil so that her body bones would be protected from the rotten insects in the forest.

But why was his well-buried daughter's body so densely sewn together that she was connected to other people's heads and limbs?Hanging on the tree like a monster.

Zhou Zhi's lips trembled slightly: "Absurd, all this is too ridiculous, who is it? People have to be dug up and whipped after death."

Only Mrs. Xu raised her arms and shouted: "Son, my precious son, mother will come to take you home right now." Guyuan Village Chief's eyes turned cold: "Someone come and control her!"

Soon some villagers tied her up with ropes.

Village Chief Guyuan continued to issue orders: "Two more people will load the things on the tree back to the village."

The villager was puzzled: "Village Chief, call this..." The villager originally wanted to call it human, but this thing was sewn crookedly, neither human nor ghost, so he didn't know what to call it for a while.

"Take these pieced together stumps and transport them back to the village." Xu Anan said, and took out a piece of talisman paper. In the eyes of the villagers, the talisman paper magically floated in mid-air.

Then there were white light spots floating around, slowly taking shape.

"This... what is this..."

The surprise in front of them already made them a little incoherent. The image of the murderer who was once a murderer in their eyes suddenly became taller.

Village Chief Guyuan exclaimed: "Are you a master who understands yin and yang and the five elements?"

The white light point gradually took the shape of a little girl, and then disappeared into the talisman paper. The talisman paper fell lightly into Xu Anan's hand, and she stuffed it into the Qiankun bag.

Mao Yuanxiu reacted immediately: "Did you just accept Yan'er?"

Xu Anan nodded: "Yes, it's Zhou Yan'er's soul. I just accelerated her solidification. When she wakes up, I can ask her who killed her."

Xu An settled for a moment and continued: "It will probably be ready tomorrow."

So can we follow Zhou Yaner's line to find the final murderer?

The villagers all cried with joy. It was great. Only by finding the real culprit could they get rid of their worries. Otherwise, the same massacre would still happen.

Mao Ling walked up to Xu Anan step by step, her voice was a little hoarse: "You... you just said... that the person who entered the talisman was my Yan'er?"

Xu Anan stared at her pale cheeks and slightly raised her lips: "Yes, that's her. You are connected by blood with Zhou Yan'er. You may be able to see her without my help. Why don't I let her come out tomorrow and tell you personally, Who is the person who harmed her, okay?"

Mao Ling burst into tears, which wet her pale cheeks. She moved her lips a few times before uttering one word with difficulty and bitterness: "Okay."

Zhou Yaner's stumps were not found because they were not in the mountains at all.

Mrs. Xu was locked into her home on the orders of village head Guyuan. No matter how she screamed, no one opened the door for her.

Mao Ling fainted before she reached the bottom of the mountain. Her husband nervously carried her back, and her mother-in-law hired a barefoot doctor from the village to help her.

The Mao family followed Xu Anan, and Mao Yuanxiu's deep voice sounded: "I'm sorry, we wrongly blamed you."

They all saw Xu Anan's help, especially the scene of gathering souls, which was a huge shock to them. They had lived to this age before they could see with their own eyes what a person's soul looked like. Although they couldn't see clearly, they They knew the general outline.

Xu Anan smiled and was not angry at all because of their original rudeness: "It's okay, I want to be repaid. After this matter is resolved, my husband and I may have to stay in Guyuan Village for a while longer. I wonder if your family Is it convenient?"

　This small copy will not be too long. I will probably finish it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and then I will return to Beijing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)