C105

Name:Funerary Lady Author:Jin Xiu
Hearing such a voice, I was shocked. It was definitely not a good thing to gather everyone in the village and call them out.

I frowned and quickly ate a few mouthfuls of rice. Seeing that Lingling was almost done eating, I anxiously brought her out.

What was there to say in this meeting? Could the Old God Wang have found a way to solve everything?

When I thought of this, my heart was also excited. This matter was related to the whole village, but it was also related to my life.

I have to go out and take a look!

In fact, I wasn't the only one thinking this. Everyone in the village was feeling a burst of excitement in their heart, and they sped up their pace.

Soon, all the villagers had gathered at the entrance of the village. The surrounding villagers all had an expectant look on their faces. They were discussing something in private.

Lingling and I were also looking forward to it. There was only one person who did not reveal such an expression …

Er Nao.

The current Er Nao still had that crazy look on his face, laughing merrily, as though he didn't understand anything. He looked at the villager, at the villager.

One moment he was laughing, the next he was singing a few lines.

Everyone in the village had an impatient expression, but after what happened with Xiao Hui last time, only one person dared to provoke Er Nao.

This was because Old God Wang had been offended by Er Nao and did not punish him. This meant that this person was not simple.

Just like me, it could very well be someone who has a cause and effect.

Thinking about this, I frowned. At this moment, the village chief and the Old God Wang didn't come. I frowned, thinking about the matter regarding the cause and effect.

If the person who pulled Karma really did exist, then why couldn't such a person die? Was there a special reason?

Would he not be able to die forever, or would he not be able to die temporarily?

The person who had triggered the karma seemed to have an inseparable relationship with the entire plan. In other words, the person who had triggered the karma could become a kind of sacrifice or something like that.

Otherwise, why would they let us live? It's not that we can't kill them, it's just that it's not the time to kill them yet.

Thinking of this, my heart quivered. If my guess is correct, then it must be in the underworld.

Could it be that countless living eyes were staring at me, staring at me so hard that I couldn't escape them?

He treated me like an animal and waited patiently, waiting for the right moment and then he would completely exterminate me …

As for Er Nao, he too could not be spared …

Just as I was thinking about the excitement in my heart, my breathing started to quicken. Since the possibility of this happening is very high, it would be impossible for me to not be afraid.

After all, I am just a girl. If there are really countless gazes on me in the village, how will I escape in the future?

Just when I was thinking about how excited I was, a sharp bell suddenly made me jump in fright. It forcefully pulled me back to reality from the illusion.

Although these bell sounds weren't loud, they were extremely sharp, as if they could directly pierce into a person's brain. It was as if even the sounds could grow sharp edges.

Looking at the surrounding villagers, their faces also didn't look too good. It seemed that I wasn't the only one affected by the sound.

The sound of the bell made people feel uncomfortable. It was because there was a burst of breath mixed within the bell.

In the Evil Theurgy Book, bells were a type of thing that had many uses. They themselves needed to communicate with the yin and yang realms, and even to drive Ghost Being, they naturally needed to bring along yin and yang energies. As for bells that brought yin energy, if they did not restrain it, they would naturally be affected by the yin energy.

Old God Wang did not hold back when he shook the bell at all, not caring about the feelings of the surrounding villagers.

Last time, he wanted to use Xiao Hui to establish his might, but he didn't expect me to stop it.

Because of the face issue, Old God Wang could not continue to intervene.

Maybe he felt that the impact he had on the villagers last time was not deep enough, so now, Old God Wang continued to use his bell to influence the people around him.

Just as he had expected, although the villagers' appearances were very painful, the fanaticism in their eyes became more and more intense.

To make someone believe deeply was actually very simple. It was to let them see how powerful and terrifying one was.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of children crying, accompanied by the ringing of a bell. The crying sounds were heart-wrenching, as though something extremely painful had happened.

All of them were crying children around the age of ten, so it was impossible to tell if they were male or female. Moreover, it was very strange that this sound could not tell where it was coming from, making the ringing sound even more ethereal.

That's the sound I've heard a lot these days!

The child's cry! He had long thought that this voice had something to do with the Old God Wang, but he had no idea what the Old God Wang was doing.

After being in Old God Wang for such a long time, she said that she had to find a way. What kind of method did she find?

This wave of weeping was definitely not something that a human could utter. After all, it was far too ethereal.

It was as if the sky was circling around them. And then, I finally saw Old God Wang following the Village Chief and the black clothed person, slowly walking over from afar.

The closer he got, the stranger the ringing sounds became.

Turning around to look at the people around her, Grandma Daocao still hadn't come over. It had been a long time since she last saw her.

Could something have happened to the Grandma Daocao?

However, thinking about it carefully, it was unlikely. After all, during this period of time, everyone in the village was panicking.

When the Old God Wang did not appear in the village, the only faith the villagers had was the Grandma Daocao.

The villagers were very trusting of the body double. They believed that after having the body double, if the Ghost Being wanted to seek revenge, it would target the body double instead of itself …

This meant that Grandma Daocao had been extremely busy during that time, and something couldn't have happened so silently.

Maybe the body substitute used up a lot of Qi. Grandma Daocao was too tired, so she had to rest for a long time …

Actually, if there's a chance, I want to have a good chat with her.

I just don't know what her position is. Although I don't know it, I still have a good impression of her.

After all, on the day of my foster father's death, the entire night was deserted and only this Grandma Daocao who was respected by everyone was willing to come and see me.

From then on, in my subconscious, I viewed Grandma Daocao as a very gentle person.

But if he thought about it carefully, in such an evil village, what kind of good would a respected person be?

Furthermore, at that time, Grandma Daocao had always insisted that Liu Songxian was not a good person and Liu Songxian had always been my main suspect.

But as time passed, I gradually felt that Liu Songxian and my foster father were on the same side.

This is just a vague feeling, I don't know what it is like, and neither does Liu Qing … We can only hold on to one another's reservations.

This is also why I have never dared to interact properly with Grandma Daocao. I already know many secrets, so casually telling this to others would bring about a fatal disaster.

On the other side, I saw the village chief and the other two standing in front of the crowd. As the bell rang, the crying slowly stopped.

At this moment, I saw two dark red figures slowly walking over from not too far away.

The reason why they were dark red was because both of them were covered in fresh blood, and their white robes were dyed red …

These two children were a male and a female. However, their hair had all been shaved off. The reason for the blood on their bodies was because there were symbols engraved on their skin.

They were densely packed. Even though these two children were dressed in clothes, one could vaguely tell that these two children's entire bodies were written with these symbols. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for them to be stained with so much blood.

And now, I can't tell if these two children are alive or dead, because their expressions are all incomparably wooden. I can tell that they walked under the driving force of that bell.

At this time, the crying stopped. At this time, the Village Chief suddenly said,

"This is the fortune of a village. We care about Feng Shui. Let me tell everyone a story …"

As he spoke, the Village Chief's eyes swept across the crowd with a serious expression. What did he want to say?

I seriously stood on the spot, listening to what the Village Head said next …