Chapter 77 The Power of Mouth Cannons (Weekend One
"If you don't say it, I'll dig it myself. Your body is just below. If you accidentally destroy your body, you can only be embarrassed." Luo Wuyi stretched out his hand, and a piece of steel changed into a shovel in the space of the item, ready to excavate.
"Don't you just want a baby? It's half a meter deep below the soil in the middle. If you take this, I will be free. At that time, I will definitely attack you secretly. Although you are powerful, you will also relax." The evil ghost roared.
"Is that so? This is difficult. You said that for your own safety, I will burn your body first and then take away the treasure. Or you should cooperate with me and let you freely and help you deal with that Taoist priest." Luo Wuyi looked at the other party, and his face turned into a smile.
The evil ghost stared at Luo Wuyi, pondered for a moment and asked, "Why are you asking for trouble for that Taoist priest?"
"Because someone asked me to come here to destroy the corpse turned into by the witches here, it needs to be investigated..."
Before Luo Wuyi finished speaking, the evil ghost roared: "So you are like that Taoist priest, and you will kill me if you have the ability."
"Hey, hey, I'm excited about a ball of yarn. I haven't finished speaking yet, listen to me obediently." Luo Wuyi controlled the iron chain and blocked the ghost's mouth, and then continued: "The person who asked me was also from your mountain village. He asked me to investigate the witch clearly and not let go of the real mastermind. If this resentful corpse slaughtered the villagers for no reason, then destroy it. If there is another hidden story, catch the murderer behind the scenes and let his soul go away."
Seeing that the evil ghost calmed down, Luo Wuyi touched the black iron chain with his fingers, and the black iron that blocked the evil ghost's mouth transformed and flowed out.
"Who invited you here?" the evil ghost calmed down and asked.
"I don't know it, this is our industry rule. Employers don't need to indicate their identity, just give them money." Luo Wuyi said this on purpose, otherwise it would be easy to describe a person.
"I understand, let me tell you, Lord Witch is a doctor in our village. She is very kind and has always helped the people in the village. I have been following me because I admire Lord Witch. Later, for some reason, the villagers suddenly felt sick and died after being treated by Lord Witch. Everyone said that she was a banshe. Later, another Taoist priest came and said that Lord Witch was a goblin. Lianhe Villager caught Lord Witch and wanted to burn her to death. I helped Lord Witch escape. I was discovered by the villagers. Then the Taoist priest buried me alive in the ancient well and sealed my soul with magic tools. If you really came to capture the mastermind, then go to the Taoist priest. He must know the inside story, but the Taoist priest is very powerful."
After thinking for a while, Luo Wuyi reached out and retracted the black iron chain, turned it back to the black ring and put it on the index finger of his right hand, and then dug the ground with a shovel.
"You really want to let me go? Are you not afraid of my sneak attack behind my back?" The ghost looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"You should want to find out the truth of that year more than anyone else. Don't you want to go with me to ask this Taoist priest clearly? And the village chief must also know about this." Luo Wuyi said, and quickly dug up.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" The ghost's eyes showed joy.
"What are you afraid of? Are you better than me?" Luo Wuyi glanced at him, and his tone was not despised.
The evil ghost scratched his head awkwardly: "You are indeed very awesome, okay. Since you are willing to help me, I will lead you the way. If we join forces, we may be able to defeat the Taoist priest."
Luo Wuyi stopped halfway through digging and asked, "Is this Taoist priest a human or a ghost?"
"I was a human when I died, but I don't know how many years have passed under the well, and I don't know if he is still alive."
"Well, it's been many years. Judging from the time, it's unlikely that it's a human being. Let's go and see it first." Luo Wuyi was very strong and quickly dug a hole half a meter deep.
There were corpses below, and there was a black statue of Shura Buddha. After picking up this, the evil ghost felt happy that the imprisonment blessing on his body disappeared.
"This is good, it should be sold for a lot of money." Luo Wuyi put the black Shura Buddha statue into the item space.
"Do you want me to help you bury the bones elsewhere? There is no magic weapon here. After the water veins are restored, it will flood the place." Luo Wuyi asked.
"No need, just bury it here, it won't be easily found. Should we set off now?" asked the ghost.
Luo Wuyi filled the digging soil back in a few strokes, and asked, "What's your name? You can't call you a ghost, right?"
"I was called Fan Shaoman before my death, and the witch called me Aman. Whatever you want to call me is as good as you can."
"Okay, then I'll tell you Aman, let's go up. My companion may be anxious." Luo Wuyi picked up the Chigang short knife on the ground, looked up at the entrance of the water well, and jumped more than six meters high. The Chigang short knife stabbed into the stone wall of the water well, and then jumped up again, jumping out of the hole twice.
Aman flew out of the well directly. Liu Xi and Zhou Gaoming outside were about to attack when they saw Aman. Luo Wuyi stopped him and said, "Don't be impulsive. His name is Fan Shaoman. You can call him Aman, who was killed before and turned into a ghost."
Aman just nodded to them and said hello. When he saw a ghost next to him, he felt that these people were indeed not people who shouted and killed when they saw ghosts, and they also had more trust in them.
The hanged ghost was a little scared when he saw Aman and hid behind Zhou Gaoming, looking panicked.
"Hanging ghost, have you found the village chief?" Luo Wuyi asked.
"Look for it, the village chief moved, are you going now? There are many people there now." The hanged ghost said, and secretly glanced at Aman.
"Go and have a look. The village chief should know more about what happened back then, let's go." Luo Wuyi let the hanged ghost lead the way, he and Aman followed behind, and Zhou Gaoming and Liu Xi were at the end.
"Liu Xi, do you think that Brother Luo is too brave and doesn't feel anything when he is with the ghost?" Zhou Gaoming murmured in a low voice.
Liu Xi gave him a blank look and said, "Brother Luo must have a secret, and it is related to Shenhe Game, but he doesn't say it's his business, at least I believe he won't harm me."
"I'm just curious, not suspicious. If I roll my eyes too much, I'm careful to turn my eyes into squinted eyes." Zhou Gaoming couldn't help but complain.
"Give me the water gun." Liu Xi stretched out his hand and stared at him.
"Isn't it okay if I was wrong?" Zhou Gaoming held the water gun and was reluctant to repay it. He just relied on it here.
When I arrived at the new village, I heard many people screaming from afar, and some even shot, not knowing whether to hit people or ghosts.
Fan Shaoman asked in surprise: "Why are there so many people suddenly coming here? There are dozens of people in the village and at least hundreds of people outside the village. Are these with you?"
"No, maybe someone was hired by him. Recently, this mountain village is very haunted and the leader takes it seriously, so there are more people coming to deal with it. But don't worry, almost all ordinary people were forced to send." Luo Wuyi spread his hands.
"Ordinary people come here to die, and the world outside is not peaceful." Fan Shaoman looked contemptuous, as if he was very disgusted by this bureaucracy.
"The village chief here is not a good person, it seems that you hate being an official." Luo Wuyi asked.
"He is a money lover. He does everything for money. Many people in the village are persecuted by him. Most of the things about the witch are afraid that the witch's reputation will be too high and affect his status, so he invited the Taoist priests." Fan Shaoman wanted to clench his fists and express his anger, but because the sharp claws on his fingers were too long, he could not clench his fists, so he could only make a snatch.
Chapter completed!