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Chapter seven hundred and forty-eight corpses with painted faces

I hurriedly turned around and saw a man in his fifties, hiding in a corner of the wall, peeping here. Finally, I saw someone, and I felt relieved. If I could not see anyone here in broad daylight, I would really suspect that I would go back to Baihua Valley again.

Put the tablet in place and pull Shen Bing out. When the man saw us coming out, he turned around and left in a hurry.

"Uncle, please stay!" Cao felt that this sentence was a bit similar to the monk's words, please stay stay, and he hated those fake bald donkeys who cheated on incense money!

The uncle looked back at us with a look of surprise and surprise, but he stopped.

We walked up quickly and said to him with a smile: "Uncle, we came to Celi Village to find relatives, and we have been missing for many years..."

The uncle simply interrupted me: "Who should I ask for? Tell me."

"Zhang Xuehan..."

When the uncle heard the name, his face immediately changed color and turned his head and left without saying hello. I took a few steps to follow him and frowned and asked, "What's wrong, uncle, is this person already gone?"

"Nonsense, this person has been gone for hundreds of years." The uncle looked angry, as if we were blaming us for deliberately playing with him.

Shen Bing and I looked at each other, but I didn't expect that this woman had been dead for so long. That's right, otherwise how could the old woman be over 100 years old? It seems that it's true.

I laughed again, "Uncle, don't worry, our ancestors left such a name. I know they must be quite old, so I come here to visit."

The uncle stopped for a moment, looked at no one around, and lowered his voice and said, "Although she is gone, her mother is still there. But now she is not in the village, so you should come tonight." After that, he turned around and left.

Shen Bing and I followed him again and asked him: "Where is that old lady? Can you still walk at such an old age?"

The uncle curled his lips: "He has a strong body and has lived for more than a hundred years. He is almost becoming..." He stopped and I helped him in my heart, an old fairy!

"She doesn't know what she often does during the day. She is not at home anyway, so she only comes back at night. And... strange noises often make outside her door at night, and no one dares to come over to her house." The uncle said in horror. He must have known about the devil's grinding, but he didn't dare to mention it.

"Oh, that's it, then is there any old lady in your village who is as mysterious as her?" I asked.

The uncle suddenly had a look of suspicion on his face, and he looked at me and asked, "What are you asking about this?"

I hurriedly smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just ask casually, I'm curious."

The uncle stopped again and sighed "ah" and said to us: "In our village, there are more than a dozen strange old ladies in ancient times. They all live in more than a hundred years and there are no one below. They are not in the village during the day, and they are so sarcastic that they don't know what to do. At night, the lights are on at home. This strange thing I once told people from other villages that they don't believe it, saying that we are crazy. Later, people from our villages got used to it and never mentioned it to others. It is not entirely true that people from other villages do not believe it, but it is not entirely true that no one dares to come to our village to visit relatives and friends for many years."

"Then, my relative, Zhang Xuehan, is it unfair to die?" I asked him in a low voice.

When he heard this, his face changed again, he widened his eyes and shook his head and said, "I don't know, anyway, the story is quite evil, whoever says it will get caught in evil. You should ask your relatives and old lady, I'll leave in advance, so don't follow me, ah!" He hurried forward, as if he was escaping.

We watched the uncle's figure disappear in panic and anxiously at the entrance of the alley, and a sense of inexplicable fear arose in our hearts. Who said that who was possessed by evil is too powerful?

"The dead old woman is not at home during the day, is she in Baihua Valley?" Shen Bing whispered.

I think this is possible, but now I can't figure out the truth, so I dare not go into the corpse-raising site again. Maybe this time I will send us all to the evil tomb, or they will be buried alive, which would be bad.

"Let's go to Baihua Valley to have a look." Shen Bing gently pushed me.

I shook my head, touched my nose and walked slowly forward a few steps, then turned around and walked to the stone mill on the side of the old woman's room door. I surrounded the stone mill and formed a brown land, which formed a huge contrast with the loess. Needless to say, it was often trampled by ghosts, and ordinary ghosts did not have this ability.

Suddenly, I lowered my head and found a high heel under the millstone. I took it out and saw it. It was quite fashionable. I was stunned. The old woman is so old that she doesn't like Aunt Niu to pretend to be tender, right? Shen Bing snatched it over and looked it in her hand a few times.

"It's a brand-name shoe, it's full of shoes on Taobao, it's very cheap."

I thought it was wrong. No matter how expensive the shoes were, she could not wear them even if she wanted to. It must have been left by another woman. As a result, a light trace of blood was found on the right side of the door of the house. I walked up to me and found that it had already dried up and penetrated into the soil. If I had not observed it carefully, it would be really difficult to detect.

Looking forward, she looked at another drop at the corner of the room. Shen Bing chased after him with high heels and asked what he found. I pointed to the blood on the ground, and she whispered: "Aren't they all buried alive? Why would he even bleed first?"

I frowned and said, "You sleep like a dead pig, of course you don't need to bleed. This may be a sober person who struggled to death and was killed."

"Bah, your dead pig is so beautiful?" Shen Bing cursed with glaring.

Following this bloodstain, I climbed up the hillside and found that the bloodstains on the hillside became denser and denser until I crossed the hill. The mountains here are not very high, basically all hills, and it doesn’t take much effort to climb the mountains. Then I followed the bloodstains east for a while and entered a forest. The second uncle of the grass, this forest is where Shen Bing is buried alive.

Following the bloodstains, I finally arrived at a soft soil and rescued them and disappeared. The deceased must be below. We turned around and looked around. Apart from the feeling of a gloomy smell in the forest, we didn't find anything wrong. So we ran out of the woods, and the sting I brought out of the tomb was still there, picked it up and used it to dig the pit.

A female corpse was dug out from below, naked!

He has a good figure, but his life is not good. When we see her face, we are shocked. One face is scratched in a row and horizontal manner, and the flesh is turned on, which is quite terrible. Except for the face, other parts of the body are basically intact. It seems that blood is flowing down the face, and it is probably carried here to bury it alive after being scratched!

I couldn't help but grit my teeth, thinking that the old woman was too cruel and burying herself alive was very cruel. She even had to mark her face like this before a person died, and she couldn't recognize her original appearance. Obviously, this woman was known to everyone nearby and didn't want people to recognize who she was!
Chapter completed!
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