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How exactly did Uncle Zhang die back then?

This is the first time I have considered this question. After all, I have never doubted the death of a Uncle Zhang before.

But now that I think about it, the villagers had so many secrets on them that I had to wonder about it.

Furthermore, at that time when he was raising a ghost, he didn't only raise the soul of the Aunt Zhang, he also had the soul of the Uncle Zhang.

Aunt Zhang was an unfaithful woman, and according to the rules, she did not have the qualifications to enter the Zhang Family's grave.

However, at that time, the adoptive father also managed to win him over and buried him in the graveyard.

After that, a lot of graves in the village were dug up, and the corpses of Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang were lost.

It was very possible that he was among the group of scarecrows at the Stone Head Mountain. If that was the case, since there were so many strange things about Aunt Zhang, would he be like this as well?

I seem to remember that the Uncle Zhang died of illness at that time, at least according to what the people in the village said.

But I still vaguely remember that the day before Uncle Zhang died, I seemed to have seen him before.

After so many years, my memory has already become rather blurry. I can only vaguely remember it.

Even the appearance of the Uncle Zhang was blurred in my mind. Even though he was the first corpse I had ever seen, I didn't have the time to carefully examine his corpse at that time.

It is far from the deep impression that Aunt Zhang had in my mind.

Thinking to this point, I could only sigh lightly. Perhaps the death of Uncle Zhang was really strange, and was also a great injustice.

But it's been too long, and I can't find out.

He could only take his time and wait to see if he could find any clues regarding Uncle Zhang's death.

He should not give up on any clues easily. Even if he had no other choice, it should be deeply engraved in his mind.

He might be able to find out sometime.

The truth of a major event would need to be slowly deduced by combining the various minor events one by one. When these clues were all linked together, they would naturally be able to deduce the origin of the event.

After putting away the few photos, I lay on the brick bed. It was already 4 in the morning, and it was already so late …

Perhaps the impact of what happened tonight was too great, I didn't feel the slightest bit sleepy. The moment I closed my eyes, the only thing that appeared in my mind was those miserable screams.

The pain of being burned by the flames, just thinking about it, made me shudder.

Taking a few deep breaths, he calmed his agitated heart.

Back then, if the adoptive father and Aunt Zhang weren't doing something naughty, what were they doing?

If one were to say that everything that had happened in the entire village had originated from some sort of plan, then this plan had begun from that time onwards.

Was everything that her foster father did after that all for revenge?

Was he trying to kill all the sinners in the village as a person who knew everything?

This idea... I can only guess now, I can't be sure, that my adoptive father was standing by the side of those who died tragically in the past.

But one thing was certain, the adoptive father hated those who had karma with the Aunt Zhang.

Therefore, every one of them was already dead.

Then, after the people who had karma with the Aunt Zhang died, their foster father would also be dead.

Was the death that followed really related to him?

Was the death that followed caused by the previous series of events?

The more I thought about it, the more confused I felt. It seemed that the clues I had weren't strong enough to penetrate this deep problem.

As I thought about it, I finally fell asleep in a daze, and Lingling had long since fallen asleep by my side.

Tonight's celebration had long since disappeared from the village. The flame that was originally meant to be a joyous occasion had now become a lethal weapon.

Time passed by very quickly. It seemed that after every death, there would always be a period of silence.

Then new events will continue to happen.

I still read the contents of the Evil Theurgy Encyclopedia every day, and every day, I would diligently ponder over it.

He was even more diligent than before, because I felt that I might be able to find even more truths within this book.

When there were no clues to look up, he had to concentrate on the contents of the book.

So I started to try harder to absorb the knowledge in this book, but gradually I found that the deeper this book went, the colder it made me feel.

This definitely wasn't a psychological effect. It was because my own aura seemed to be changing. The yin energy in my body seemed to be becoming denser bit by bit.

The yin aura on the woman's body was very dense, but she was still alive, so she definitely had a strong yang aura around her.

It belongs to the yang with yin.

However, I felt as if the Yin energy in my body was slowly replacing the Yang energy in my body.

Could it be that after reading this book … Will he die?

I frowned, and started to study the Evil Theurgy in my hands, thinking about half a year ago when I was with Liu Qing, I used Yin Qi to enter the ground, and suddenly drew runes on the ground as though I had lost control of it.

That scene, when I look back on it now, I still feel waves of fear.

And now, this book is still weakening my vitality.

At first, I thought it was an illusion, but as time went on, I realized that the more I learned in this book, the stronger it became.

At this point, I was completely sure that this book really had something to do with it.

But if that was the case, then it would be quite troublesome. The rest of the book should be quite important. If he were to discard it now, it would be a pity.

However, if he continued to watch this, he was afraid that he might not even be able to keep his life.

The preface to this book does not seem to be a bluff, and everything it says is true.

Moreover, the strange part in the preface was only a part of it. The really strange part of this book was not written on it at all!

The more I thought about it, the more I frowned. However, my hand inadvertently flipped to the next page.

While he was thinking about other things, he was actually reading the contents of the book subconsciously. It seemed to have become a habit of his …

Moreover, if one's own aura was really weakened, it would definitely lead to some illness or discomfort in one's body.

However, the strangest thing was that I didn't have this kind of symptom. I only felt that my body was a little cold, but it didn't have any effect on me.

If anything happens to my body, I'll be more at ease.

A person's body has a protective measure to protect their breath. For example, when your breathing became chaotic, you would get sick and feel uncomfortable.

This can be said to be a disease caused by breath, but it can also be said to be the body's way of reminding you of a disease. It is a form of protection.

But now, my body seemed to have adapted to the weakening of this yang energy, leaving me without any form of protection. This made me feel uneasy.

I simply closed the book in my hands and put it aside, looking at the worn-out cover of the book, as well as the words "folk Evil Theurgy".

No matter how I looked at it, this book seemed to be a stall. When I first got my hands on it, I just couldn't believe that this book was really so evil.

As I was staring at the Compendium of Evil Theurgy, I suddenly thought of something. I felt like I was reading this book …

There seems to be an addiction...

If he did not carefully study the relationship between the book and him, he would not be able to discover this point. The relationship between him and the book was not that simple.

Just like how some people in the village might not want to smoke at the beginning when they went to take a smoke, but they were bored and would only take a few puffs when they remembered.

However, as time passed, he would keep the tobacco pouch on his body and take two puffs. It was almost a subconscious reaction.

In other words, he would be smoking it twice at any time and he didn't even know it.

In half a year's time, I had already read half of this Evil Theurgy. This book isn't really that thick, but the things inside can definitely be considered to be boring and boring.

But such a book, I had inadvertently read so much.

Furthermore, reading a book seemed to have become a subconscious action of mine.

He wanted to see it from time to time when he had nothing to do and he wanted to see it even when he had no clue. Even though he clearly felt that his yang energy had weakened, he still couldn't help but look.

This isn't what I was thinking. Rather, it was a habit that had already formed in my subconscious. If I were to give up on this habit, I would feel very uncomfortable …

This was an addiction, even more intense than the addiction, which had developed into a sickness.

I pressed my hand to the book, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became.

It's been half a year and I still haven't felt this addiction at all. Since when did this thing come into being? Did it seep into my brain bit by bit?

It was clearly just a book, why would he have such an emotion?

If it wasn't for the fact that I was already relatively sensitive to yin and yang energies and could sense the change in my aura, I might still be in the dark and didn't know when I would wake up.

Furthermore, the aura of my body changes bit by bit at an imperceptible speed. It is normal for a person's aura to change everyday, so I subconsciously take this change as a habit.

It's precisely because my body didn't cause any disease that it's hard for me to notice that this change might have taken my life!

Now that I have quietly combined this book to reflect on my experiences over this period of time, I realize that my body has undergone such a bizarre change.

Furthermore, this was only something that had been discovered. Who knows … There were still others who could not be found …

My breath quickened and I picked up the book before tossing it into the cupboard and locked it!