Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 735 Love Between Humans and Ghosts 6

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No one expected that so many dead bones were dug up, not even the old man.

With so many dead bones, there was no way to remove them, and the dead bones were mixed together, so it was impossible to know whose femur was whose.

There were also long centipedes coming out of the black eye sockets, and there was an unpleasant smell in the air. The old man hurriedly let people disperse, and asked people to cover their noses so as not to smell the smell.

Ning Shu took a group of children away.

The old man's face turned blue, and he couldn't help rubbing his forehead, the smell dissipated for a while, and someone filled the hole.

The old man asked the old man, "Then what should we do with these bones?"

Save the stew for drinking, the old man frowned, "Buried."

"The safest thing to do now is for you to move instead of living here." The old man said, "Choose another place to build the house."

"Several houses around have moved, look for me to see the feng shui of the Yangzhai." The old man said.

There are so many dead people under my feet, I panic when I think about it, and several houses around have asked the old man to show their Feng Shui, and they want to move.

Although the business failed, the old man told them to move quickly. Rebuilding the house must depend on Feng Shui.

After the soil was buried, the old man swept some glutinous rice on the soil and added formations.

After finishing these things, the old man packed up his things and prepared to go back with a sad face. Ning Shu followed behind the old man with a group of radish heads.

Ning Shu was deeply puzzled, and asked the old man, "Master, this doesn't look like a burial for thousands of people."

There will be evil spirits and resentment around mass burials. Once a person falls into such a magnetic field, he will die if he is not crazy.

It can be said that thousands of mountains and birds will fly away, and thousands of people will disappear.

But there are still a few families living around here, and there is nothing unusual, and there is basically no evil spirit or resentment.

Very unusual.

"With so many people buried here, there must be resentment." The old man frowned.

Ning Shu asked: "Then where did all these grievances and evil spirits go, could it be absorbed by others?"

"That's what I'm worried about." The old man sighed, "Something will come out of this evil spirit."

Ning Shu instantly thought of Feng Yin, the ghost king, who can devour soul power.

Back at the Taoist temple, the old man changed the Taoist robe on his body, with a worried look on his face.

Ning Shu said: "Master, do you want me to check the county annals to find out the history of this mass burial?"

"Master, how long do you think it's been buried for thousands of people?" Ning Shu asked.

The old man stroked his beard, "Looking at the degree of corrosion of the bones, it is probably not too old."

Ning Shu frowned tightly. There was no such thing in the plot. At this time, Tao Qin had already gone out to practice, and never came back after going out.

I didn't know there was such a 10,000-person burial.

Ning Shu felt that it was necessary to check the county annals. In this pit, there were not only human bones, but also fragments of armor, as well as knives, guns and arrows.

It is very likely that an ancient army was buried here.

And Feng Yin killed many people in anger thousands of years ago, just to avenge the heroine, and then died in love himself.

Maybe those coffins contained Feng Yin's bones.

Various thoughts flashed through Ning Shu's mind, intending to check the county chronicles, but there was no way.

Ning Shu said to the old man: "Master, let's check the county records."

"Okay, Master, I have a connection." The old man stroked his beard, and brought Ning Shu to the county government.

Ning Shu and the old man were taken to the archives of the county government and told them to check it themselves.

There was a computer. Ning Shu turned on the computer and searched through the files for the military burials.

Just to see if there were any troops passing here thousands of years ago.

Seeing that Ning Shu knew how to use a computer, the old man was a little surprised, "You know how to do this?"

Ning Shu chuckled and said, "Actually, I often sneak to Internet cafes to surf the Internet."

Old man: →_→

The family can't open the pot anymore, how good it is to buy a biscuit with the money on the Internet, prodigal child.

Ning Shu entered search keywords, and there were a lot of files. Ning Shu opened them one by one and browsed.

The old man watched from the side and asked, "Did you find it?"

"No, maybe there is no record at all." Ning Shu swiped the mouse.

The old man said: "These people basically died at the same time, so they can be buried together. Such a large-scale murder must be recorded."

Ning Shu clicked on the document, and the inside was also vague, saying that an army was defeated and fled here, with pursuers behind.

The two sides fought fiercely, and it seemed that they had died together.

Well, of little value.

The materials did not mention who the generals of the two sides were or what the situation was like at the time.

It's been too long, and many things have been blurred.

"Master, these bones should belong to two parties?" Ning Shu asked the old man.

The old man's expression became even more sad, "Since they are hostile, even after death, the two sides will fight each other. The evil spirit and the evil spirit should be more serious, but I didn't notice it."

"I thought I was old." The old man stroked his beard, "All these evil spirits

Where did you go? "

Ning Shu rolled her eyes, but said nothing.

According to various signs, there must be Feng Yin's bones in this mass burial.

Maybe there may also be the bones of the heroine Song Xihan in her previous life.

An idea popped up in Ning Shu's mind.

"There's nothing to see, we're going back." Ning Shu said to the old man.

Ning Shu spent some money to buy meat and some flour and rice to go back.

The old man was a little melancholy, and he kept thinking about where the evil spirit in the mass grave had gone, so much that he couldn't eat anymore.

After dinner, Ning Shu sat cross-legged on the bed to practice, and when it was midnight, he took a torch and a shovel and went down the mountain.

When he arrived at the old man's house, Ning Shu climbed over the fence, landed in the courtyard lightly, took out calamus from the cloth bag and put it on his ears, Pu Chang can exorcise evil spirits.

Ning Shu took the shovel and started to dig the soil, because the soil had been loosened once before, it was much easier for Ning Shu to dig, and he dug the coffin in a short while.

Ning Shu dug out several coffins, inserted the shovel to the side, wiped the cinnabar on his hands, and then slowly opened the rotten coffins.

The coffin fell apart as soon as Ning Shu touched it, causing Ning Shu's hands to be covered with wood slag. Ning Shu took a flashlight to shine a light into the coffin, and there were scattered bones in the coffin.

The skeleton was relatively small, and it looked like a woman's skeleton. Ning Shu stuffed a leg bone into her bag, and then turned over the coffins, taking a bone from each coffin.

Then he dug up the soil to bury the coffin, trampled the soil, and ran over the wall.

The moon in the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, staring at Maoyue for a long time, there was a gloomy feeling.

There were birds chirping around, Ning Shu walked on the path in the field and returned to the Taoist temple.

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