In addition to grandma's cemetery, the most likely place is Zhang Xian's own grave, so yesterday they were the first to go to the back mountain, but they were unanimously denied by Dead Toutiao and Heizi, and then they went to the entire grave mountain to find it.

Now the dead man said this because he took Heizai out to search again last night, and he searched alone for a long time during the day, but in the end he still found nothing. Only then did he target Zhang Xian's cemetery again.

He explained to Qin Mengdie, thinking that Zhang Xian learned that the curse secret was leaked and the identity of the corpse king was also exposed, so he tampered with the entrance so that they could not find it easily, so that they could not enter Qinglong City.

Qin Mengdie had a doubt. Since Zhang Xian wanted to remove the dead head, he had already caught it in Qinglong City, so why didn’t he kill it directly, but put it in a box with a restricted person?

The explanation given by the Dead Head was that Zhang Xian himself had no ability to kill him immediately because the soul-squeezing monument in Qinglong City had special constraints on Zhang Xian, making him unable to do whatever he wanted.

When Qin Mengdie asked what the use of the soul-suppressing monument was? The dead head didn't explain it. He was like this, hiding too many things and deliberately making himself mysterious.

Qin Mengdie gave the dead man a blank look: "Then let's go and see what now? If you can go in, you don't have to choose a life. You'll finish the matter immediately. I don't want to spend it here anymore."

The dead man looked at Qin Mengdie disdainfully: "You have the confidence to defeat Zhang Xian now?"

Qin Mengdie was stunned: "What does it mean that I have confidence? Shouldn't it be you who beat him? I don't know how to fight, I just learned a little Chinese kung fu back then, and it was useless."

The dead man said seriously: "Since you don't have confidence, don't be so anxious to find Zhang Xian. My strength has not been restored yet, and I am not sure to protect you."

Qin Mengdie looked at the dead head carefully: "What's wrong with you? Did you fight again yesterday?"

The dead man's head lowered his eyes: "No."

Qin Mengdie lifted his chin and pointed at a bruise on his face: "You are lying, there is no fight, where does the wound on this face come from? Did you beat me up and have fun?"

The dead leader's eyes were dim: "Isn't this the one I did when I broke the formation in the cemetery that day? You don't really think that such a powerful formation can be easily broken, right?"

Qin Mengdie stopped talking. She really thought so. Who made the dead man say so lightly at that time? She thought that the formation was just a piece of cake for him.

The dead head said again: "I will find an opportunity to see the situation of the cemetery again. When I recover my strength, I will go to Qinglong City to settle the accounts together. But you have to make the worst plan, maybe we will never get out again."

Qin Mengdie nodded without thinking and replied: "Okay, I'll listen to you, you are the commander-in-chief."

They made a happy decision on this matter, but another major incident happened that night. Elder Jin and Elder Mu suddenly died suddenly at their homes, which shocked the two villages first, and then the news came out and caused panic among the other five villages.

Add to the one who died last night, they have lost three elders. Obviously, it is Elder Water, Elder Fire and Master Zhang’s turn next, and maybe tomorrow night will be their death date.

Qin Mengdie was so anxious when she got the news the next day. She guessed that this must be the lesson Zhang Xian gave them. She had nothing wrong with her previous feelings. It was really unlucky to have an ancestor like Zhang Xian.

She looked anxiously at the dead head sitting on the bed, closing her eyes and resting: "What should I do? Three of them have died. At this speed, the day of extermination is not far away. Do we really have to wait any longer?"

The dead man did not open his eyes, but said slightly by his lips: "Don't be anxious, it's still early to exterminate the clan. If we break into Qinglong City rashly, we will not only not be able to save them, but also lose our lives and even lose our last chance."

Qin Mengdie bit her lip: "But Master Zhang and the others..."

The dead head interrupted her: "Don't you have such a saying? Revolutions all require sacrifices. They are now buying us time and creating the most favorable conditions."

Qin Mengdie suddenly remembered something and asked in confusion: "Then he knew you were here, why didn't he come to you directly, but instead went to them? Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?"

The dead head explained: "Because this is the human world rather than a ghost town, he will be subject to many restrictions. If he attacks me here, he will not take any advantage. How could he do such a stupid thing?"

Qin Mengdie asked curiously: "What is the constraint? It's so powerful."

The dead man suddenly opened his eyes: "The Devil Marriage Contract."

Qin Mengdie was stunned. She looked at the dead head for a while and couldn't speak. She didn't expect that this ghost marriage would be so great for him. No wonder he didn't want to resolve it, but she lost a lot.

She came back to her senses and asked, "Why can ghost marriage have restrictions on him? What kind of restrictions are they? Is it amazing?"

The dead man pursed his lips and smiled: "I don't know the specifics. I only know that once he reaches the world, he can't touch either of you and me, but if he enters Qinglong City, there will be no such thing."

Qin Mengdie nodded as if she was ignorant and wanted to ask something else, but the dead head had already closed his eyes again, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her, so she could only shut up and let him quickly restore his strength to respond to the enemy.

Without any suspense, that night, when Shui Chang came, Elder Huo and Master Zhang were attacked by the evil ghosts. The first two died under the evil ghosts that night. Master Zhang may have been too good at Taoism and actually escaped, but only half of his life was left.

After dawn, Qin Mengdie was called to Master Zhang's house, and brought a dead head with him. Then he went into his room with his children and grandchildren. Only then did he realize that his remaining half of his life would not be saved, and now he is hanging in one breath.

She felt embarrassed that Qin Mengdie was the only one outsider in the room. The scene in front of her was obviously a death sentence. Now she came to the countryside during the summer vacation, but she became a filial son again and again. Could it be that she came here specifically to see someone off for the death sentence?

Master Zhang gasped for difficulty and said intermittently: "You have promised me before, and I have told them that soon all seven villages who know the curse will know about this. If you regret it, don't think about it in the future."

The dead man said in a deep voice: "Are you threatening me?"

Master Zhang replied, "I dare not, I know they can't do anything to you, but the little girl holding you is just an ordinary person. Now the curse has begun. If you give up and let us exterminate the clan, it is reasonable to bury her with her. After death, we will be entangled."

Qin Mengdie suddenly shivered and secretly scolded the old man for being so cruel that he actually took her as a hostage. He is a decades old, so he can do it, so he is simply shameless.

As soon as Master Zhang finished speaking, his eyes of his descendants hit her, making her nervous palms sweat. Their lineup should not be underestimated.

The dead leader glanced at Master Zhang with a faint look and replied: "Don't worry, I have never regretted what I said, but I am very dissatisfied with your approach. Please pay attention in the future."

Master Zhang uttered two words with difficulty: "From the future?" He only breathed a sigh of relief. What else can he do in the future? Can he survive?

His descendants who could understand the words quickly turned their eyes to the dead head. While they were afraid of seeing a head, they also hoped that he could explain something to reassure them.

The dead man did not disappoint them in the end and said indifferently: "He has not yet died, and he can't die for the time being. You can just rest for a few more days in bed. If there is nothing else, we will go back first. This kind of thing will never happen again, otherwise the consequences will be borne by one."

Master Zhang suddenly widened his eyes. He thought he would die this time, but he didn't expect that the dead man would say that his life was not over. This simple sentence gave him hope to live without limit.

His descendants were also surprised and happy. They were different from many people. Most people had such an old elder in their family and might think he was a burden, but he was respected and respected. His identity as a master brought great honor to their family. If he had no one, there would be nothing left.

Since the dead man had already opened his mouth, who would dare to stop him? Someone immediately sent them out of the room and then outside. Finally, he watched them go away, and then turned around and went into the house.

Qin Mengdie was a little curious: "Hey, is Master Zhang really not going to die? Don't deliberately say nice things to fool them. This is very immoral. If no one dies, it will be miserable."

She didn't care about the issue of sending off the dead at all, but the environment here is like this. When grandma died, she saw how uncomfortable her uncles felt because they didn't send off the dead at all.

However, the dead head ignored her. This situation rarely happened recently. Is he angry with her? But she didn't offend him at all. What kind of thing can he be angry with?

So she asked angrily: "Hey, why don't you talk? I really guessed it. I have nothing to say now, right?"

The dead man spoke, his tone was very strange, and the four words answered Qin Mengdie's confusion: "I don't call him hey."

Qin Mengdie's breath was suffocated. This dead head was actually skeptical about this with her. Are you so full that you are so full? But her current safety is still tied to him, and she can only follow him, not to do it.

She took a deep breath and spoke very gently: "Okay, dead head, oh no, it's Mr. Fuyao. May I ask if Master Zhang really won't die? You were not comforting them just now, right?"
Chapter completed!