Mixed Miners

In the 1980s, a large number of poisonous insects began to appear in the village. The villagers also began to get all kinds of strange diseases. Every year, some people died inexplicably. Later, more and more people became serious, and then some people would be inexplicably mad and then Missing.

So the haunted saying began to spread.

The villagers also began to fear that they would move away from Xihe Village one after another. In the past few years, Xihe Village had no one, and there were more and more insects in Xihe Village. Therefore, Xihe Village was slowly called Balang Village.

Yang Ling heard something here.

The cave where the bald man lived should have been excavated by the Japanese. Maybe they didn't know how to detect the bug below, and then secretly studied it, and pulled a large number of bodies to feed the one-horned red soul. The larvae, but they have not yet researched what a famous World War II will end, so the Japanese will also retreat to the country, the information of this top-secret biological research will certainly be sealed or destroyed, so this incident has been secretly I didn’t go down.

The Japanese had withdrawn, but the larvae of the red cockroach still survived, but they did not know how the bald man discovered the larva and how to cultivate the power of the soul.

Yang Ling touched his chin and felt that his brain was a little bit painful.

But fortunately, the guy is still not dead. After you go back, ask again, maybe you will be clear.

"I have a question and can't understand? Since the people in Xihe Village had moved away, how did you know so clearly?" Yang Ling asked curiously.

"Because the people in our lantern town are the people of Xihe Village!" an old man sighed.

Yang Ling has more doubts. "Why do you have to have two white lanterns in every household? And almost all of them speak Chinese?"

All the people showed a bitter bitterness. After a long silence, they said, "In fact, we are all Miao people in Yunnan. When we moved from Yunnan in the late Qing Dynasty, we settled in Xihe Village. It took nearly a hundred years to calculate the time, but our Diet and customs are almost the same as in China, so I still speak Chinese. Children have to learn from childhood, and hanging lanterns is a traditional method of exorcism and evil spirits.

No wonder! Yang Ling realized this. If he didn't guess wrong, the bald man should also be a member of Xihe Village.

"That..." Yang Ling felt that this problem was a bit too difficult to ask for.

"You are the savior of our village, and you have to talk about it." A middle-aged man shouted loudly, and the people around him followed.

"That's alright!" Yang Ling nodded. "I have always heard that your Miao people have a traditional way of squatting. Do you know if it is true?"

All the people here didn’t say anything, and it’s been silent for a long time. When Yang Ling’s preparations circumvented this topic, an old man coughed and said: “We Miao’s family has had a squat, but we also I just heard that there are individuals in the village who can answer your questions, but it has been gone crazy 30 years ago."

"Do you still remember his name? How old was it when he was missing?"

"He called Zhai Liuchun, when he was missing... probably twenty-seven years old. His old lady is a doctor in our village. He can take some medicine and see some simple diseases. The ancestors will raise some mites, usually I also love to study these things, and the people in the village don’t particularly like him..."

This should be right. The Zhai Liuchun was not crazy or missing. Instead, he discovered the larva of the unicorn, and then began to raise, and also learned a little simple soul. Surgery.

However, why did the Lantern shop people suddenly become comatose after they have asked questions? Yang Ling is puzzled, but if the question asks these villagers may ask blind people, they are even more confused than themselves.

"Is the teacher asked this question is that we are all planted?" A guy suddenly screamed.

Yang Ling shook his head. "I just heard about your Miao's family. I have never heard of it. But there is a bug in the stunned people in your town. It seems to be similar to the locusts, so I just guessed. ”

Yang Ling said that the people around him were full of fear and exclaimed. The crowd was very violent. Yang Ling stood up and said loudly: "Don't panic, since I have already arrived today, I will not care. You are in good team. I am going to check it out for you. If there are children and old people in the family, you have to get it all."

After Yang Ling finished, the villagers slowly calmed down, and the young and old were quickly lined up in the town.

In fact, there are not many people in this town, and there are only about a dozen people in almost twenty households.

Yang Ling checked very quickly. It was almost three or five seconds. In less than ten minutes, all the people were checked. But what surprised Yang Ling was that most people in the whole town had a bug in their bodies. Moreover, they are mainly concentrated in people over the age of 30 or 40, and these people, without exception, lived in Xihe Village before moving to Lantern Town.

Therefore, Yang Ling also guessed that these people were planted by the bald man in Xihe Village.

After the villagers spit out the worms, they were all afraid of Yangling’s grateful five-body cast, but Yang Ling knew that even if he did not get these worms out of their bodies, it would be estimated that there would be no danger in the future, the bald man and The one-horned red soul has been taken away by himself, and there is no source for driving these insects to kill.

After checking, ~www.readwn.com~ Yang Ling said with a smile, "Everyone is collecting these bugs now. I will give you a ritual. You can rest assured that you will live in the future. You don't have to worry about Xihe Village." Things."

So the villagers put the worms they spit out in a basin. Yangling asked the villagers to bring some paper money candles. After the igniting, they burned the worms, and then they came to the black wooden raft from Dou Yuntao. I knocked three times in a row.

After three bursts of thunder and thunder, the whole town seemed to be clean and clean, and the haze that was pressed against the heads of the villagers disappeared, as if between the heavens and the earth, the ghosts that had been shrouded in the town. The gas also dissipated, and the heavens and the earth were clear and windy.

“Thank you for the help of the immortal!”

A few old men yelled at the squatting ground of the five bodies, and screamed excitedly at Yangling.

"Thanks to the Master ~~"

The town was suddenly numb.

... (to be continued.)