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Chapter 596 Hatred, Pill of Evil Corpse

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    After finishing speaking, grandma's eyes became much colder, and she said: "Just now you still had kind thoughts in your heart, although grandma doesn't know yin and yang and Feng Shui, but she also knows the basic principle of cause and effect, now they are conspiring with others to kill you  , there should be no retribution if you don¡¯t save them, right?¡±

    I nodded, but my mind was more confused.

    This old man, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?  It makes sense for him to come to the village to plot against grandma.

    But listening to what Chen Xiaopang said just now, he doesn't seem to be plotting against me?  The gathered villagers said that they would kill me by opening the altar?

    It is impossible for him to know that I will come to the village in advance.

    Besides, what he wants is my longevity, and he doesn't want me to die suddenly. The most important thing is, can he kill people with these villagers who hate me?

    "Uncle Zhang, Guanzhu Mao, what do you think?" I turned to ask Zhang Er and Mao Yuanyang.

    At this time, Mao Yuanyang had finished his phone call.

    He flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "I don't know what the old man's plan is, but as long as you know he is here and surround him to death, no matter what he calculates, it will be nothing!"

    Zhang Er folded up the paper, handed it to me, and said: "Sixteen, this time, at least for now, he didn't hit your attention, part of it might be Liu Yinpo's attention, but more  The most important thing is still on the villagers."

    My heart was shocked, what did Zhang Er see?

    Quickly spread out the paper, in fact, I have memorized every sentence here, but I still don't understand, where is the problem?

    Zhang Er let out a long breath, and said: "He wants to do justice for the ghosts and avenge the ghosts and monsters who died at your hands."

    "It is reasonable to say that he took Li Dexian's skull and he can already make a birthday bowl. In fact, he didn't come to you, but came to Xiaoliu Village to gather villagers. This should be because making a birthday bowl requires more than just a skull."

    "Did you find out what they have in common?" Zhang Er continued to ask.

    My heart was shocked, and I subconsciously said: "Hate? In what Chen Xiaopang said just now, he asked the villagers if they had any grudges against me, and if they had grudges, they would leave a price. The old couple of the Zhang family have grudge against my family!"

    Zhang Er nodded and said: "Not only the Zhang family, but the villagers who think you have broken the feng shui here will all believe that they have hatred against you."

    "Li Dexian also has a grudge against you. The viciousness of these people is comparable to that of little ghosts, but they can be regarded as ghosts and monsters. He acts on behalf of ghosts, and he really looks a bit sanctimonious."

    "He definitely didn't expect us to be here, and he might have made up his mind to look for Yinpo Liu after completing his goal. This is indeed an opportunity for us. If you didn't suddenly say that you want to go back to the village, we wouldn't even know he was here.  Do these things."

    After a pause, Zhang Er looked at Mao Yuanyang and said, "Tell those people not to make such a big fuss, and don't drive close to Xiaoliu Village. One car is already eye-catching. Didn't he say that after dark, the altar should be opened?"

    "We may be able to draw the bottom line!"

    Mao Yuanyang's expression changed several times in succession, obviously he was analyzing the conversation between Zhang Er and me, then he nodded and said: "It makes sense." After saying that, Mao Yuanyang called again to inform the staff just now.

    I subconsciously supported the mourning stick on my waist, and also flashed a bit of cruelty.

    Originally, it was just waiting for a rabbit, but now, it has become a catch in a urn!  He must not be allowed to escape, otherwise it will be even more difficult to deal with next time.

    "Grandma, we will take care of these things, you go into the city." I turned to grandma and said solemnly.

    Grandma's complexion changed a little, but finally she sighed, shook her head and said, "I'm always getting old, and it's become a drag, okay, arrange for me to go to the city, and I'll go find Shishi."

    I was worried that grandma would be stubborn and refused to leave, but now I was relieved.

    Beckoning to call the servant of Feng's family over and give her a few words of advice, grandma asked me to follow her into the house first.

    Of course I knew that my grandma wanted me to see what my grandpa had left behind, so I didn't push back.

    The light in the room is a bit dim.

    Walking to the bed, grandma took out a very old stone box, and after handing it to me, I opened it.

    There is a piece of paper in it, because it has been too long, the paper has turned yellow a lot, after taking it out and unfolding it, I realized that this is not the picture of the Willow Mountain behind Xiaoliu Village?

    Liushan is a ridged mountain. Originally, Xiaoliu Village benefited immensely from the place where the dragon veins of the ridge overflowed with vitality.

    ?As a result, there was an expert design outside the village, so that Xiaoliu Village was blown by the poor wind day and night, and lost its fortune. My grandfather acted as a roadbed to block the wind. Now my grandfather is gone.The wind continued to blow in, and Xiaoliu Village was still miserable.

    What does it mean that grandpa left this picture?

    "I'm getting old, and my memory has become very bad. Back then, your grandfather used killing techniques to kill many corpses, but he left only one lifeline. What did he say at that time, there are good corpses, there are evil corpses, and there are people who become immortals.  Seeking immortality, someone turned into a feather to seek evil. I don¡¯t know where he left that corpse. I saw this thing when I got home a few days ago and I remembered it. He actually said at that time that if he  If he doesn't die, go get the pill, if he dies, let the younger generation go."

    Grandma's words are a bit messy, and they don't even match up, because she doesn't know Feng Shui, so I'm afraid she can't remember what grandpa said at that time.

    My heart almost jumped out of my throat

    Thirty years later, grandpa will not die, go to get the pill?

    He actually left a feathered corpse with a corpse pill on Xiaoliu Mountain?  !

    After thinking about the words my grandma said several times, I murmured: "There are good corpses for good, and there are evil corpses for evil.  ? Then what kind of pill is this?"

    Grandma told me a few more words, and in three days it will be the 30th year since then, asking me to consider whether to fulfill my grandfather's last wish.

    Then she went out of the room.

    I didn't take the stone box either, but carefully folded the yellowed paper and put it in the house scripture.

    Going into the yard again, grandma has already followed the servants of the Feng family to get into the car outside.  Mao Yuanyang was pacing back and forth.

    At this stall, Chen Xiaopang ran into the courtyard gate of my house out of breath.

    When he saw me, he called Brother Sixteen in surprise!

    Then he looked at my grandma suspiciously, and said in surprise: "Is Grandma Liu going to the city? Brother Sixteen, why did you come back suddenly?"

    While talking, there was anger in Chen Xiaopang's eyes, he pointed to the outside of the courtyard and said, "Brother Sixteen, that old man who suddenly entered the village is really not a thing, he made you scold him, so did my grandpa, look at that old man.  The old man can take out the money and really help him with things, which he didn't do before."

    I asked Chen Xiaopang to come to me, rubbed his hair, told him not to worry too much, and asked him to tell me the details. Besides an old man, who else entered the village?  Is the old man a bald head with only a few hairs on his head?

    Chen Xiaopang scratched his head, and said unnaturally: "He wears a hat, I didn't see if he had hair, but there are quite a lot of people, there must be dozens of people."

    I raised my head and looked at Zhang Er and Mao Yuanyang. It is easy to think that the members of the Qi family are also together!

    Mao Yuanyang made a mouth shape: "Catch them all."

    But Zhang Er asked: "How many old men are there? One, or two?"

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