He whispered softly, then slowly opened the box.

Oddly enough, as the box was opened and the moonlight fell, the contents inside quieted down instead.

Su Mo looked intently, but found that the box contained bones!

Those are the hands and feet of a person!

The hand bones and leg bones are still well preserved, and they look crystal clear under the moonlight, but...the bones are blood-colored!

The inside of the box was soaked in blood at some point, and the four bones were just floating on the blood.

Su Mo noticed that these bones were covered with various scars, presumably the former master must have suffered a lot of torture and beatings.

Moreover, the fractured part of the bone was smooth and neat, obviously cut directly by someone with a sharp weapon.

"This is the origin of everything in your Qingfeng Town?" Su Mo walked over and asked softly

"Correct."

Zhao Tu nodded, found a place to sit down, and stared at the bones in the box: "She is the root of all terror...and our retribution!"

The light red moonlight fell on Zhao Tu, turning him into a bone of bones.

A white bone sits on the ground, making a sound of vicissitudes of life, this scene looks weird and weird.

Chang Shijie stood beside Su Mo stiffly, with a stern face, but his flickering eyes showed the fear in his heart.

But there is no way.

At present, the safest place is probably next to the priest.

Su Mo walked over and looked at the bones in the box: "She died full of resentment and anger."

"Correct."

Zhao Tu nodded and sighed: "It's been more than 30 years...sometimes I don't know whether I'm afraid of this day or looking forward to it.".

Chapter 168

Zhao Tu stared at the box, and asked in a murmur, "Master Daoist, in fact, we... all should go to hell!"

Su Mo didn't speak, but just waited quietly.

Sure enough, there was no need for him to say anything, Zhao Tu went on talking on his own.

"Our Qingfeng Town is located in a remote place, and there is no second village or town within hundreds of miles, so it was poor at that time..."

"The young people are gone and never come back, only the old people are left here."

"Later, the mayor led us to find a way to get rich."

"Human Trafficking!"

Su Mo's eyelids trembled, and he said softly, "You really should go to hell."

In any dynasty, anywhere, human trafficking is a serious crime.

Zhao Tu smiled wryly: "At that time, we didn't know. We only knew that the money came, and it came fast and abundant!"

"Many women and children struggled at the beginning, but after being beaten several times by us, they gradually resigned to their fate after starving for a while."

"The old bachelors in the village who couldn't find a wife also picked women to go home, and some even picked several in a row. In those years... 12... every night in the town, the screams of women could be heard .”

"Until later, a woman came... It is said that she is a lady from the provincial capital. She looks good and has a good figure. Everyone in the town wants her, and they can't argue."

"Finally, the mayor came up with an idea."

"What idea?" Chang Shijie asked subconsciously.

"In town, everyone took turns bringing her home for three days... Whoever she conceived first got it."

Zhao Tu's voice was a little trembling: "That woman's screams rang out from morning to night, and finally her voice became hoarse, but no one cared about her..."

"In the end, her belly became big and she gave birth to a child. Using the method of blood dripping, she identified the child as the lame old Fang from the village head."

"Old Fang is said to have been a bandit outside when he was young, and later robbed other bandits of territory, and his leg was broken by him, so he came to Qingfeng Town to retire."

"I still remember that day...that woman had just given birth and was still bleeding from below, but she was dragged back to her home by her hair by the old Fang, and the blood was all over the ground."

"Old Fang is a cruel person, and he tortured him the most. Coupled with the woman's appearance, we all thought she would not survive."

"Who would have thought that she actually survived, but she just lost her mind and became crazy."

"Beast...beast!" Chang Shijie held a long sword in his hand and was about to rush over with red eyes.

But Su Mo barred him: "Listen to him."

The old man took a look at Chang Shijie and didn't care, and continued to say to himself: "We all thought she was really crazy, so we stopped watching her as closely as before. After all, a crazy woman can run away. where?"

"Who knew that we were all wrong... That woman actually pretended to be crazy. She took advantage of Lao Fang's sleep, hacked him to death with a kitchen knife on the bed, and then ran away overnight."

"In the end, someone saw it, and Lao Fang's body was also found."

"Such a long period of torture has caused the woman's legs and feet to have problems. Naturally, it was easy for people in the town to catch up with her."

"They dragged her back and tied her in this wooden house, right on top of that stake."

Zhao Tu pointed to the wooden stake: "They tied her up with that chain and beat her all night, and the men took turns insulting her. By dawn, the woman was already dying."

"In order to punish her for killing Lao Fang, and to deter other restless women in the town, after discussion, we... cut off her hands and feet."

"Is that woman dead?" Su Mo asked, with anger hidden in his eyes.

"With such a lot of tossing, how can there be immortality?"

Zhao Tu looked at the bones in the wooden box and said tremblingly, "Then... the nightmare in the town began."

"On the second day after this woman died, the mayor was found dead on his couch, his hands and feet were chopped off, and the blood flowed all over the place, and the two women in his family were all terrified. gone."

"The mayor's three sons died in the same way."

"At first we thought it was some woman who wanted to imitate her, so we executed the two women from the mayor's house, but the next day... someone else died on the couch, or Same way of dying."

"In this way, every other day, someone in the town will die, and the way of death is that their hands and feet are all cut off."

"It finally caused panic, thinking that the ghost of the woman came back for revenge."

"Someone packs up his things and wants to escape from this town, but no matter which direction he flees from, as soon as he wakes up, he will find himself still lying on the couch at home!"

"She won't let us leave...she wants us all to die here!"

"You deserve it!" Su Mo said coldly.

Zhao Tu glanced at him, lowered his head and smiled wryly: "But we are not reconciled...no one wants to die."

"Fortunately, the patriarch's ancestor in the town used to be a Taoist priest, and left an ancient book, which records this method of sealing the soul."

"So we dug up her body, put it in a coffin, and carved a soul-sealing curse on the outside of the coffin."

"Sure enough, since that night, no one has died, but the mournful wailing can be heard every night."

Obviously, according to what Zhao Tu said, it was the woman's ghost howling.

The pain brought by the Soul Sealing Curse to ghosts is tantamount to torture.

"Over time, we got used to it, and then it went on for three years."

"One day three years later... people died in the town again!"

Zhao Tu's body was trembling, and there was fear in his voice: "The nightmare back then is back, and the Soul Sealing Curse can no longer seal her!"

"We checked the ancient books and found the last solution from it."

"It is to put her hands and feet in a box engraved with a soul-sealing curse, and then carve a huge soul-sealing curse on the hill, cover it with an altar, and finally throw her body and head into the bottom of the well .”

"After that, every year we need to send seventy men to sacrifice their hands and feet to temporarily calm her grievances and give us a whole year of peace."

"It's been 30 years now!"

"But... this last resort is useless, she has returned... she has come to us!"

It was recorded in that ancient book.

Such a sacrifice method is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst, and it only temporarily calms the other party's resentment.

But with the accumulation of resentment, the ghost's resentment will become bigger and heavier!

One day, the resentment will never be calmed down, and that day will be the moment when the whole town will fall into hell.

Because after decades of accumulation, that resentment has already become monstrous.

Nothing can comfort her anymore!

Obviously, the current town has ushered in this last moment.

grunt-

Following Zhao Tu's narration, the blood in the box was bubbling like boiling water.

And in the sky outside, the blood color of the moon is getting thicker and thicker.

It even reflected the entire night sky into a faint red! .

Chapter 169

There is nothing left under the Soul Sealing Curse!

This sentence is not just talking.

The Soul-Sealing Curse is vicious and powerful, no matter how vicious a ghost is sealed by the Soul-Sealing Curse, it is impossible to break free by itself, and it is impossible to survive for 30 years!

Those three years of mourning should have exhausted all the soul power of the female ghost, causing her to be scattered.

But something must have happened.

Su Mo stared at the box, frowning and thinking.

Zhao Tu sat quietly behind the box, as if he had completely resigned himself to his fate.

These things have been held in his heart for more than 30 years, and now he has completely spit them out, which makes him feel relieved.

"Master."

Chang Shijie came over and called out softly, with an anxious look on his brows.

The matter of the female ghost is indeed worthy of sympathy, but sympathy belongs to sympathy... or one's own life is more important.

Now that female ghost is killing people, but it doesn't matter whether he is from the town or not.

The deaths of the three mothers of Chen have proved this point.

"Shh..."

But Su Mo made a silent gesture at him: "Don't disturb me, I seem to have read a record somewhere..."

He frowned and thought, looking for the huge and complicated memories in his mind.

Finally, at a certain moment, Su Mo suddenly raised his head and whispered softly: "I remembered..."

"What did you remember?" Chang Shijie forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

"I remembered a record."

Su Mo looked at the inscription on the box: "No ghost can persist under the Soul-Sealing Curse for 30 years. Ghosts can contend."

"So, the ghost she turned into, died a long time ago... 30 years ago!"

"What's the matter?"

Chang Shijie lowered his voice: "He also said just now, and then the female ghost appeared again, and now after 30 years, she has returned again... Wait."

Chang Shijie seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and hurriedly said: "They have killed so many women, so it could be that other women have turned into female ghosts and come to take revenge, right?"

"No, it's still the woman from the beginning." Su Mo looked at the bloody moon outside and said softly, "But she is no longer a ghost."

"What exactly do you mean?" Chang Shijie was stunned.

No longer a ghost?Could it be possible to become a fairy?

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