After the butcher rescued the village chief who was a child, he entered the yard with a butcher knife and headed straight to the main hall. He pushed the door into the house. When the butcher looked up, he couldn't help but say "Oh".

The butcher shouted, frightened the people outside. There were so many brave people in the crowd. They came to the butcher with torches. They looked up with the light of the torches and saw that there were many ropes tied to the beam of the house. Under each rope, there was a person hanging, pale face and staring at the person who came. Because the rope was just at the junction of the neck and head, everyone had some tongues in their mouths. After seeing it, they felt that they were cold from head to toe, shouted "Oh my God" and ran away. Only the butcher stood at the door of the main hall without moving, holding a butcher knife, frowned and looked at the hanged ghosts above.

Soon someone called the village chief at that time. The village chief was awakened just after lying down. While complaining and yawning, he came to the front of the yard.

The village chief’s parents saw the village chief coming and called him Uncle Second. When it comes to the village chief, they are still the second grandfather of the village chief when they were young, and the village chief seems to be hereditary.

"Well, what's wrong with Chunwa?" Chunwa was the nickname of the village chief when he was a child.

"Oh, this matter is still unclear." Chunwa's father told his second uncle about the reason. The village chief frowned: "Erwa, call the police. We can't solve this matter. Chunwa's affairs can be solved. After a while, he took Chunwa to my house." After the village chief said that, he walked into the yard. At the place where Chunwa just discovered Chunwa, the village chief stopped, stared at the land and looked at Chunwa behind him, and said to the person behind: "Come in, light up the fire, no one is allowed to touch this place."

The village chief pointed to the land at his feet, then walked towards the main hall and stood with the butcher, looking up at the hanged ghosts on the beams of the house.

"Oh, I thought it was peaceful and I wouldn't see these things again, but I didn't expect to see them again today. Oh, it's so miserable, Lao Hu, you took a few people here to watch. If it really doesn't work, I'll bring the carpenter Li and the old coffin to look here together." The village chief sighed a few times, shook his head, took out the bong, lit a match, and left the courtyard with a cigarette, crawled out of the crowd, and walked towards his home.

"Come on, light a torch and guard here. All the rest of you will leave, don't forget to call the police." Hu Tuhu left the main hall and found a place in the yard to sit cross-legged.

Not to mention that Hu Tuhu was waiting for the police to arrive in the yard, when he turned around and said that Chunwa's family was. After the crowd dispersed, the family of three hurried to Chunwa's second grandfather's house. The old village chief knew that they were coming and had already prepared all the items. After a few people came, the village chief asked Chunwa's parents to put Chunwa on the kang, then took out a brush, dipped it in the cinnabar ink that had been adjusted, picked up the pen, wrote some incomprehensible symbols on Chunwa's forehead. After putting down the pen, the village chief picked up the small copper bell placed aside, told the two of them to be optimistic about Chunwa, put on their clothes and went out again.

Not long after, I watched the village chief shaking the bell while walking into the yard. From time to time, I turned my head and looked behind me, as if someone was following him.

The old village chief entered the house like this and slowly walked to Chunwa's side. He swayed around Chunwa's body for a few times, muttering words in the air. Chunwa's parents vaguely heard something: "The fetal light enters the mind and the secluded essence enters the essence and energy, the refreshing spirit enters the body quickly, the three souls and seven spirits return to the body, and the demons and evil spirits cannot enter."

After sitting down, the old village chief breathed a sigh of relief and put away all the things. "His second grandfather, Chunwa is done." Chunwa's mother saw that she just finished it and was a little worried.

"It's over, go back and let him have a good sleep and don't suffer the wind. It will be fine in two or three days. Okay, you guys go, I'm sleepy, go to bed first." The old village chief said without looking back. After that, he went into the inner room to sleep.

Chunwa's parents looked at each other, and they looked puzzled, but they couldn't. The village chief went to bed and it was not easy to disturb them. They picked up Chunwa and left the old village chief's house.

After hearing this, the village chief was still scared and never dared to go to the big yard to play, until now.

"Oh, nothing was developed at that time. The police went to investigate and found nothing. They closed the case quickly and pulled the bodies away. In the end, there was no explanation." The village chief's eyes were full of despair. It seemed that the big courtyard in the middle of the village had caused a lot of trouble to people over the years.

"Uncle, don't worry, we will solve this matter for you. Let me tell you, has there been something else in this yard?" Xinhao quickly comforted the village chief. Such a big man, what if he really had a good time?

"Oh, I'm old, sighing is common, it's okay, I understand what you mean." The village chief sighed again, "Not long after, my second grandfather and the Tuhu Hu died inexplicably at home. The rest of the people who entered the yard also left the world in different ways. For a moment, people were panicked. People quickly invited a Taoist priest from outside. The Taoist priest set up an altar at the door of the yard. The method of opening the altar was made for nine days. On the last day, the Taoist priest had just put down the copper coin sword and fell to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices."

"The Taoist priest is a savage traveling all over the world, so it's okay to die. People find a place, dig a pit, bury him, and put the rest in my second grandfather's house before. Since then, everyone has avoided the yard, but there will always be those kind of unjust deaths. I just died yesterday, and at night, I threw it at the door of the house. Now I am preparing for the funeral, and the body is really unsightly."

"It's dead again. Can you take us to see what the corpse looks like?" Xinhao knew that there must be something funny here, so he decided to pay attention to the care of this little business.

"Okay, come with me." The village chief dismissed the others and took Xinhao and his group into the village. He turned two turns and came to a family. He looked up and saw that there was indeed a white lantern hanging at the door, and the black "Dian" on it was particularly conspicuous.

Apart from those two lanterns, this house has no extra white decorations. It seems that this house is not very wealthy. Xinhao took a look and followed the village chief into the yard.

As soon as I entered the yard, I heard bursts of crying. There was a mourning hall in the yard. A coffin was steadily parked in the mourning hall. There were two stools underneath carrying the coffin. Here I mentioned the name of the stool under the coffin, which was called the Finance Stool. There is a set of statements about this stool, which will not be explained in detail here.

In front of the coffin, there were several mourning people kneeling in front of the coffin and crying to death, some crying grandpa, some of them with miserable husbands, and some of them with fathers. It seems that the dead man is an old man.

The few people cried so sadly that they didn't notice anyone coming to the door. The village chief quietly walked over, patted one of them on the shoulder, and whispered a few words to him. The man turned around and looked at Xinhao and his group, and nodded at the village chief.

The village chief walked back to Xinhao: "Okay, young man, this eldest son agrees to see the old man's body, but be careful."

"Yeah, I understand." Xinhao nodded and walked towards the coffin.

Several people who were crying saw a stranger approaching the coffin, and they stopped crying and looked at Xin Hao's movements with tears in their eyes.

Xinhao first walked around the coffin and gently stroked the coffin with his right hand. The old man's family thought that Xinhao was just touching the coffin to mourn, so he was not alert and was about to continue crying. Who would have thought that Xinhao pressed the gap between the coffin board and the body of the coffin with his finger, and his calf exerted force, which spread to his waist, to his back, and finally to his arms. With a "click", the coffin board was lifted by Xinhao and was thrown aside by Xinhao.

Everyone present was stunned, even when he returned to Huayu, he didn't expect Xin Hao to be so powerful. In fact, it was not a big mistake for him not to know that Xin Hao had never competed with him. Since returning to Huayu and entered the Xinhao pit, he has not been idle every day, so where can I go to compete with Xin Hao?

The family members were stunned. They wanted to go up and stop Xinhao, but Xinhao's powerful force scared them, so they still knelt down on the ground, silently thinking to the old man, don't blame him, and the old woman was even more amazing. When she saw that her wife's coffin board was lifted, she fainted. People hurriedly rubbed their hearts and beat their backs to rescue the old woman.

Let’s not talk about how they were doing, let’s talk about Xinhao. After opening the coffin board, he leaned his head in and looked in. After taking a look at it, he didn’t want to take a second look. He died so miserably that most of his face was gone. It seemed that the trace was torn off by something.

Looking at her body, I can't look at it. There is no piece of meat on her body that is complete. All the flesh is turned outward. You can clearly see the bones inside, but the belly is slightly better and it is dry and shriveled. Xinhao reached out and touched his stomach, and felt something was wrong: "There is nothing in this old man's belly?"

"We asked someone to deal with it, because when we first discovered it, we were even more ugly than this. We were dismantled and all the organs in our stomach disappeared. Oh, my father." The eldest son felt more and more uncomfortable as he spoke, and finally he cried again.

"Interesting, tossing people like this, what kind of thing is becoming more and more interesting. I'll take care of this matter." Xin Hao patted the coffin, went around to the other side and picked up the coffin board, and put it back on the coffin.

"You have to worry about this matter, don't forget that we have other things to do." Tang Fei said quickly. He was really afraid of delaying his trip, and he would let the so-called suspect run away at that time.

"Well, I have to worry. This old man can't just die like this. Village chief, we will live in that haunted yard at night. I want to see where the monster that is the one who is accomplices the tiger." Xinhao slapped the coffin again, turned around and walked towards the door with a meteor.

"Hey, you." Tang Fei was so angry. Isn't this sincere trouble?

"Tang Fei, I know you are timid. It's okay. I will protect you. I guarantee that something will happen to you. Besides, if you really can't do it, you can drive away. We don't care, right? When it comes to credit, all the credit will be yours. How about it?" Hui Huayu approached Tang Fei, hugged Tang Fei's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Who said I'm afraid, just go, go, what's scary? I want to see what's there." Tang Fei snorted, ran out, and smiled back to Huayu: "Hey, that's right, village chief, prepare the torch in a while and insert it around the yard. It's a little dark at night, hehe, there's a little lighting."

"Oh" the village chief nodded. Although he didn't know what it was, he still listened to Huayu's suggestion.

"Let's go" Huayu pulled the other two unintentional people and left the family, leaving only the village chief who was stunned and the old man's family who didn't know why.

Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and the right path on earth is vicissitudes.
Chapter completed!