Chapter 1363
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I turned and ran into Mrs. Bao's house.
Everything in the room was as old as ever, except for the five leather bags with cameras missing from the wall.
Open two big wooden boxes, inside are all wooden statues, each of which is different in size and material, and all of which can be carved are the same thing.
At first glance, it looks like an anteater, but its feet are hooves, tail is short, and its eyes are full of cold light.
This is the tapir that baosao carved for all villagers in the past eight years!
Some of them are crimson, some are black, and some are light gray.
I quickly discerned from the quantity and even the amount of yin i emitted.
The most numerous crimson is the villagers who are sleeping in front of the stone house. They have been relieved by me at this time, but they haven't been recovered yet. There are a few black painted villagers who have already died before they can cast spells. And the least amount of gray white, that is, those people in the coffin, have been killed by the magic spell, but the spirit has not completely dissipated.
At present, I moved these two big boxes to the spirit shed. Pockmarked Li was afraid that he could not find the ghost. I asked him to climb into the coffin and kneel in the meticulous paper burning. He didn't dare to be careless at all.
I threw the black painted wooden statues into the fire, and let the dead spirits have no attachment and have a peaceful reincarnation. Then they threw in the crimson ones one by one.
The magic spell is broken, and the village returns to the original. I don't want them to see them again, no matter whether they can remember these things or not.
After all, if there is another sister-in-law in the village, it's too dangerous to keep these things
I was throwing the last few into the fire, but all of a sudden, the dark red in my hand immediately turned black!
Yeah?
There is only one possibility for such a drastic change, that is, the man died suddenly just now.
Then the other ones in my hand changed color.
How many people died suddenly? What's going on?
Didn't they all fall asleep in front of the stone house after I lifted their magic spell? Why died suddenly.
"Brother Zhang, look over there!" Cried Pockmarked Li suddenly.
I turned my head and saw a flash of fire rising from the village, which seemed to make the sky red!
It's near the stone house.
"No! I'll see. You can keep burning paper here. Don't move. In case of any situation, tear up the talisman I gave you! " I hurriedly told Pockmarked Li to run quickly.
Running not far, the air on the face of a smell of erosion and burning.
My heart sank and I quickened my pace.
When I gasped and ran to the front, I was stunned!
It's a step too late!
The villagers in front of the stone house are all stacked in one place. The fire is raging, and most of them have been burnt to a black!
In the middle of the corpse heap and the small stone house, there is a small mound of earth, on which there are three branches, like incense candles for worship.
I understood immediately that this was Li SangAn's.
After escaping from the village, he initially hated his sister-in-law Bao. But in these eight years, Li San almost felt the same thing. He understood why Bao Sao did this and why she hated the village.
As a result, Li San's heart is also slowly changing and gradually twisting.
He could not bear to see sister-in-law Bao hurting the villagers, but he hated each other.
When he saw that scene with his own eyes just now, the whole village seemed to be asleep. When baosao was burned into a pile of debris, his heart was greatly hit.
Is this village really innocent?
Are villagers really human in their daily actions? Shouldn't you really be blamed?
What's the crime of baosao? What's his crime? Why do we have to suffer?
Isn't it caused by these ugly villagers?
Sure enough, I found another kneeling corpse in the back of that pile of earth bags. The corpse was not completely charred, and I could still tell that this was Li San.
After eight years of escape, at the last moment of his life, he used such extreme and almost cruel means to give sister-in-law Bao and those innocent girls a late apology!
However, the scene and the ending are too sad!
I stood by the fire, silently standing for a long time, lit three cigarettes, also inserted in the mound.
I don't know who I am for, sister-in-law Bao, those little girls, or Li San and these villagers.
It doesn't matter. It's over!
I turned around and went back to the Lingpeng. Pockmarked Li asked eagerly, "what's the matter over there, little brother?"
"Nothing." I replied vaguely, throwing all the remaining black wooden figures into the fire.
Before long, several black shadows floated out of the coffin. I motioned to Pockmarked Li not to make a sound. I picked up a leaf and put cinnabar on it.The leaves are windless and fly towards the outside of the village.
Li Mazi and I followed the leaves and turned into the mountain. After walking for more than half an hour, we saw the leaves flying into the cave.
I offered an invisible needle and put it outside the cave to prevent the things in the cave from escaping. Then I went in with Pockmarked Li with the light from my mobile phone.
Just two steps away, a black man as big as a wolfhound rushed up. Pockmarked Li was scared and hid behind me.
I took out the ghost cutting double blades and stabbed him in the face, right in the guy's head.
The guy suddenly fell down, then grew smaller and smaller, and fell to the ground with a clang.
I walked in and saw that it was a wooden statue of tapir that ate dreams.
It's no different from the ones burned in front of the spirit shed, but the whole body is full of spells.
It devours the dreams of so many people in the whole village and kills several people. It has already had some wisdom and can be turned into an artifact. If I had not been prepared, I would not have caught it, let alone subdued it.
And if you wait a little longer, it will be more difficult to deal with.
I asked Pockmarked Li to find some dry firewood and burned it in the cave.
When the tapir statue exploded, there was a gurgle of blood flowing out, and then it scattered thousands of lights, colorful, far out of the cave, scattered all over the sky.
"This is the so-called deer stage night light. It's really beautiful." I looked up and said to Pockmarked Li, "but it's also like fireworks. Behind beauty is harm. No matter how beautiful it is, it's the last time to shine! "
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I turned and ran into Mrs. Bao's house.
Everything in the room was as old as ever, except for the five leather bags with cameras missing from the wall.
Open two big wooden boxes, inside are all wooden statues, each of which is different in size and material, and all of which can be carved are the same thing.
At first glance, it looks like an anteater, but its feet are hooves, tail is short, and its eyes are full of cold light.
This is the tapir that baosao carved for all villagers in the past eight years!
Some of them are crimson, some are black, and some are light gray.
I quickly discerned from the quantity and even the amount of yin i emitted.
The most numerous crimson is the villagers who are sleeping in front of the stone house. They have been relieved by me at this time, but they haven't been recovered yet. There are a few black painted villagers who have already died before they can cast spells. And the least amount of gray white, that is, those people in the coffin, have been killed by the magic spell, but the spirit has not completely dissipated.
At present, I moved these two big boxes to the spirit shed. Pockmarked Li was afraid that he could not find the ghost. I asked him to climb into the coffin and kneel in the meticulous paper burning. He didn't dare to be careless at all.
I threw the black painted wooden statues into the fire, and let the dead spirits have no attachment and have a peaceful reincarnation. Then they threw in the crimson ones one by one.
The magic spell is broken, and the village returns to the original. I don't want them to see them again, no matter whether they can remember these things or not.
After all, if there is another sister-in-law in the village, it's too dangerous to keep these things
I was throwing the last few into the fire, but all of a sudden, the dark red in my hand immediately turned black!
Yeah?
There is only one possibility for such a drastic change, that is, the man died suddenly just now.
Then the other ones in my hand changed color.
How many people died suddenly? What's going on?
Didn't they all fall asleep in front of the stone house after I lifted their magic spell? Why died suddenly.
"Brother Zhang, look over there!" Cried Pockmarked Li suddenly.
I turned my head and saw a flash of fire rising from the village, which seemed to make the sky red!
It's near the stone house.
"No! I'll see. You can keep burning paper here. Don't move. In case of any situation, tear up the talisman I gave you! " I hurriedly told Pockmarked Li to run quickly.
Running not far, the air on the face of a smell of erosion and burning.
My heart sank and I quickened my pace.
When I gasped and ran to the front, I was stunned!
It's a step too late!
The villagers in front of the stone house are all stacked in one place. The fire is raging, and most of them have been burnt to a black!
In the middle of the corpse heap and the small stone house, there is a small mound of earth, on which there are three branches, like incense candles for worship.
I understood immediately that this was Li SangAn's.
After escaping from the village, he initially hated his sister-in-law Bao. But in these eight years, Li San almost felt the same thing. He understood why Bao Sao did this and why she hated the village.
As a result, Li San's heart is also slowly changing and gradually twisting.
He could not bear to see sister-in-law Bao hurting the villagers, but he hated each other.
When he saw that scene with his own eyes just now, the whole village seemed to be asleep. When baosao was burned into a pile of debris, his heart was greatly hit.
Is this village really innocent?
Are villagers really human in their daily actions? Shouldn't you really be blamed?
What's the crime of baosao? What's his crime? Why do we have to suffer?
Isn't it caused by these ugly villagers?
Sure enough, I found another kneeling corpse in the back of that pile of earth bags. The corpse was not completely charred, and I could still tell that this was Li San.
After eight years of escape, at the last moment of his life, he used such extreme and almost cruel means to give sister-in-law Bao and those innocent girls a late apology!
However, the scene and the ending are too sad!
I stood by the fire, silently standing for a long time, lit three cigarettes, also inserted in the mound.
I don't know who I am for, sister-in-law Bao, those little girls, or Li San and these villagers.
It doesn't matter. It's over!
I turned around and went back to the Lingpeng. Pockmarked Li asked eagerly, "what's the matter over there, little brother?"
"Nothing." I replied vaguely, throwing all the remaining black wooden figures into the fire.
Before long, several black shadows floated out of the coffin. I motioned to Pockmarked Li not to make a sound. I picked up a leaf and put cinnabar on it.The leaves are windless and fly towards the outside of the village.
Li Mazi and I followed the leaves and turned into the mountain. After walking for more than half an hour, we saw the leaves flying into the cave.
I offered an invisible needle and put it outside the cave to prevent the things in the cave from escaping. Then I went in with Pockmarked Li with the light from my mobile phone.
Just two steps away, a black man as big as a wolfhound rushed up. Pockmarked Li was scared and hid behind me.
I took out the ghost cutting double blades and stabbed him in the face, right in the guy's head.
The guy suddenly fell down, then grew smaller and smaller, and fell to the ground with a clang.
I walked in and saw that it was a wooden statue of tapir that ate dreams.
It's no different from the ones burned in front of the spirit shed, but the whole body is full of spells.
It devours the dreams of so many people in the whole village and kills several people. It has already had some wisdom and can be turned into an artifact. If I had not been prepared, I would not have caught it, let alone subdued it.
And if you wait a little longer, it will be more difficult to deal with.
I asked Pockmarked Li to find some dry firewood and burned it in the cave.
When the tapir statue exploded, there was a gurgle of blood flowing out, and then it scattered thousands of lights, colorful, far out of the cave, scattered all over the sky.
"This is the so-called deer stage night light. It's really beautiful." I looked up and said to Pockmarked Li, "but it's also like fireworks. Behind beauty is harm. No matter how beautiful it is, it's the last time to shine! "
I turned and ran into Mrs. Bao's house. Everything in the room was as old as ever, except for the five leather bags with cameras missing from the wall. Open two big wooden boxes, inside are all wooden statues, each of which is different in size and material, and all of which can be carved are the same thing. At first glance, it looks like an anteater, but its feet are hooves, tail is short, and its eyes are full of cold light. This is the tapir that baosao carved for all villagers in the past eight years! Some of them are crimson, some are black, and some are light gray. I quickly discerned from the quantity and even the amount of yin i emitted. The most numerous crimson is the villagers who are sleeping in front of the stone house. They have been relieved by me at this time, but they haven't been recovered yet. There are a few black painted villagers who have already died before they can cast spells. And the least amount of gray white, that is, those people in the coffin, have been killed by the magic spell, but the spirit has not completely dissipated. At present, I moved these two big boxes to the spirit shed. Pockmarked Li was afraid that he could not find the ghost. I asked him to climb into the coffin and kneel in the meticulous paper burning. He didn't dare to be careless at all. I threw the black painted wooden statues into the fire, and let the dead spirits have no attachment and have a peaceful reincarnation. Then they threw in the crimson ones one by one. The magic spell is broken, and the village returns to the original. I don't want them to see them again, no matter whether they can remember these things or not. After all, if there is another sister-in-law in the village, it's too dangerous to keep these things I was throwing the last few into the fire, but all of a sudden, the dark red in my hand immediately turned black! Yeah? There is only one possibility for such a drastic change, that is, the man died suddenly just now. Then the other ones in my hand changed color. How many people died suddenly? What's going on? Didn't they all fall asleep in front of the stone house after I lifted their magic spell? Why died suddenly. "Brother Zhang, look over there!" Cried Pockmarked Li suddenly. I turned my head and saw a flash of fire rising from the village, which seemed to make the sky red! It's near the stone house. "No! I'll see. You can keep burning paper here. Don't move. In case of any situation, tear up the talisman I gave you! " I hurriedly told Pockmarked Li to run quickly. Running not far, the air on the face of a smell of erosion and burning. My heart sank and I quickened my pace. When I gasped and ran to the front, I was stunned! It's a step too late! The villagers in front of the stone house are all stacked in one place. The fire is raging, and most of them have been burnt to a black! In the middle of the corpse heap and the small stone house, there is a small mound of earth, on which there are three branches, like incense candles for worship. I understood immediately that this was Li SangAn's. After escaping from the village, he initially hated his sister-in-law Bao. But in these eight years, Li San almost felt the same thing. He understood why Bao Sao did this and why she hated the village. As a result, Li San's heart is also slowly changing and gradually twisting. He could not bear to see sister-in-law Bao hurting the villagers, but he hated each other. When he saw that scene with his own eyes just now, the whole village seemed to be asleep. When baosao was burned into a pile of debris, his heart was greatly hit. Is this village really innocent? Are villagers really human in their daily actions? Shouldn't you really be blamed? What's the crime of baosao? What's his crime? Why do we have to suffer? Isn't it caused by these ugly villagers? Sure enough, I found another kneeling corpse in the back of that pile of earth bags. The corpse was not completely charred, and I could still tell that this was Li San. After eight years of escape, at the last moment of his life, he used such extreme and almost cruel means to give sister-in-law Bao and those innocent girls a late apology! However, the scene and the ending are too sad! I stood by the fire, silently standing for a long time, lit three cigarettes, also inserted in the mound. I don't know who I am for, sister-in-law Bao, those little girls, or Li San and these villagers. It doesn't matter. It's over! I turned around and went back to the Lingpeng. Pockmarked Li asked eagerly, "what's the matter over there, little brother?" "Nothing." I replied vaguely, throwing all the remaining black wooden figures into the fire. Before long, several black shadows floated out of the coffin. I motioned to Pockmarked Li not to make a sound. I picked up a leaf and put cinnabar on it.The leaves are windless and fly towards the outside of the village. Li Mazi and I followed the leaves and turned into the mountain. After walking for more than half an hour, we saw the leaves flying into the cave. I offered an invisible needle and put it outside the cave to prevent the things in the cave from escaping. Then I went in with Pockmarked Li with the light from my mobile phone. Just two steps away, a black man as big as a wolfhound rushed up. Pockmarked Li was scared and hid behind me. I took out the ghost cutting double blades and stabbed him in the face, right in the guy's head. The guy suddenly fell down, then grew smaller and smaller, and fell to the ground with a clang. I walked in and saw that it was a wooden statue of tapir that ate dreams. It's no different from the ones burned in front of the spirit shed, but the whole body is full of spells. It devours the dreams of so many people in the whole village and kills several people. It has already had some wisdom and can be turned into an artifact. If I had not been prepared, I would not have caught it, let alone subdued it. And if you wait a little longer, it will be more difficult to deal with. I asked Pockmarked Li to find some dry firewood and burned it in the cave. When the tapir statue exploded, there was a gurgle of blood flowing out, and then it scattered thousands of lights, colorful, far out of the cave, scattered all over the sky. "This is the so-called deer stage night light. It's really beautiful." I looked up and said to Pockmarked Li, "but it's also like fireworks. Behind beauty is harm. No matter how beautiful it is, it's the last time to shine! "
