Weird Talker

Chapter 267
Everyone turned their heads in unison, only to see two men and a woman rushing over.

It was Qin Manjiang, Qiao Ziru and Mei Sijun.

When Qiao Liang saw Qiao Ziru, his expression immediately changed. He hid himself in the crowd with a guilty conscience, not daring to face his own daughter.

But at this time, one of the strong men responsible for digging the grave suddenly let out an exclamation:
"Taoist! Come and see!"

The old Taoist was already pale and ugly, but now that he suddenly called him like this, his beard was trembling with fright.

But he took the money, so he naturally had to do things, but Zhao Fengchuan and Lin, who was wearing a turtleneck sweater, saw Qin Manjiang among the three who squeezed through the crowd at a glance.

Zhao Fengchuan raised his brows and said in a low voice, "He really came."

"Lin, let's go."

The young man with heterochromatic pupils asked puzzledly, "What should we do here?"

"Hey, don't worry, didn't they come to deal with the aftermath?"

Zhao Fengchuan pulled Lin, squeezed out of the crowd calmly, and looked at Qin Manjiang: "What's more, these strange stories were originally prepared for him..."

"Hurry up and eat your fill, Jiang Du...I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhao Fengchuan and Lin left, while the three of Qin Manjiang just squeezed into the inner circle.

Qiao Ziru burst into tears after seeing the situation in the cemetery.

She is late.

Not only has all the grave soil been dug up, even the coffin has rotted, exposing the bones inside!
"grandmother!!!"

Qiao Ziru rushed out.

However, the old Taoist who had been hesitating all this time suddenly grabbed her, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't go forward! Don't go there!"

Although he was old, his hands were like iron claws, holding Qiao Ziru's wrist tightly, and she couldn't struggle at all.

"Let go of me!" Qiao Ziru couldn't stop crying, "Grandma!"

Under the gloomy sky and the cold mountain wind, the bones in the rotting coffin made people fearful and pitiful.

People are dead, and they still have to suffer this kind of crime.

"Don't go, you can't go! You will suffer if you go!" The old man still didn't let go.

Qin Manjiang was about to go up to help, but was stopped by Mei Sijun. He pulled Qin Manjiang, shook his head slightly, and then said to Qiao Ziru: "Miss Qiao, listen to the priest, there is something wrong with this coffin..."

The old man glanced at Mei Sijun, didn't speak, but grabbed Qiao Ziru's hand and looked around the crowd: "Where is that Qiao Liang? Get out, old man!"

"Look at what coffin you used for your mother! You bastard!"

The old man's beard was almost crooked.

However, the surrounding villagers looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't find the bridge, and even the two bosses disappeared.

"Oops! They're gone!"

Someone yelled.

"Then what should we do? Is Mrs. Qiao's body exposed outside like this? Will it be buried again?"

"Oh! Look! That corpse doesn't seem right!"

Among the onlookers, there were sharp-eyed people who saw something unusual in the decayed coffin.

"The old lady Qiao is so rotten that only her bones are left, why her eyeballs haven't rotted yet!"

This strange cry that made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts instantly plunged the crowd into a dead silence.

Someone boldly looked into the coffin, and actually saw two eyeballs lying intact in the eye sockets filled with bones!
"It's terrible, hell!"

"what!!!"

"There's a ghost!"

After one person called out, the crowd panicked and rioted in an instant, squeezing back one by one, eager to escape from the ghastly halfway up the mountain.

The grave-digger who called the old Taoist just now also said at the right time: "That's right! Daoist, I called you just now to see this, why are the eyeballs still there?"

He was very courageous, and ran away without running away, because he knew the old man's ability. This time, the customer invited the old man, and they, who came to dig the grave together, felt a lot more at ease.

However, the old Taoist did not answer, just sighed unceasingly, and said: "If I had known earlier, this old man would not have taken up this matter. This old lady was unworthy in her life, and she will not be able to live peacefully after death, but she was born with a pair of spiritual pupils. Afterwards, it was supposed to self-destruct, but it was killed by this poplar coffin, I am afraid it will become a disaster..."

Listening to the old Taoist's words, Qin Manjiang felt as if there was a flame burning in his heart. This feeling...he was very familiar with it, and it was a sign that the [Pupil Realm] was about to detect a new [Strange Talk].

But it was impossible for him to take out [Pupil Realm] for inspection under the eyes of so many people, so he could only ask Mei Sijun next to him: "What do you know about stopping me just now?"

Mei Sijun sighed slightly, and said: "As the saying goes, willows do not sleep when they are born, and poplars do not sleep when they die. Miss Qiao's grandma's coffin should not have decayed so quickly. I just took a look and found that the coffin was poplar wood. .”

"Poplar wood is loose and brittle, and it is not resistant to corrosion. According to the previous saying, the dead should be buried in the ground, and the coffin should resist all kinds of evil spirits until the soul decays."

"But this poplar coffin can't stop the evil spirit at all. The dead are easily infected, and the body decays very quickly...so..."

"Miss Qiao's grandma, I'm afraid she won't live in peace after death."

He looked at the old Taoist: "The dead are restless after death. If there is a change due to evil spirits, they are the easiest to find descendants. That's why the Taoist priest held Miss Qiao and prevented her from coming forward to contact her."

The old Taoist took another look at Mei Sijun. Young people nowadays don't know much about this kind of thing, and they don't know how to believe it, but this young man with outstanding appearance knows it.

Qin Manjiang was a little surprised, he waved to Mei Sijun, and the two bowed their heads aside, he asked in a low voice: "Hey, according to what you said, some ghosts have their origins, and those Taoist priests are really capable?"

Mei Sijun shook his head and explained in a low voice: "The strange talk has lasted for a long time from ancient times to the present. In ancient times, some people fell into the strange talk. After escaping from birth, they recorded what they knew and encountered in a book, and passed on what they did and felt to later generations. people, and those who get those are Taoists.”

"Rather than saying that people have spells, it is better to say that they have learned some ways to deal with strange stories and ghosts from the records of ancient books and passed down from generation to generation."

Speaking of this, Mei Sijun suddenly mentioned something.

"Doesn't Classmate Qin know Miss Zhong's background?" He asked.

Qin Manjiang was taken aback: "Is Zhong Xueran?"

Mei Sijun nodded: "Yes, Ms. Zhong comes from such a family. Her item is [Sanqingling], and among the one-time items we can exchange, there is also [Sanqingling]. Mr. Qin doesn't think so. Is it strange?"

After Mei Sijun said this, Qin Manjiang realized that there seemed to be many secrets hidden in it.

The permanent props are related to the player's soul traits and are unique. Zhong Xueran, who owns [Sanqingling], should indeed be related to Taoism, and he didn't even notice this.

"That's right... why [Sanqingling] also has a version of one-time props..."

Qin Manjiang muttered suspiciously.

Mei Sijun didn't say much, just said:
"Regarding this matter, classmate Qin should ask Miss Zhong in person."

　update is coming

　　
　
(End of this chapter)