Chapter 32 Amaranth Lady
It took some time to coax Zaizai, but Zhu Yougui and Jiang Fuyuan worked hard, and it was already Yinshi when they arrived at Jingcun.

In Da Liu Renzhong, Yin is the gate of ghosts, Yin is dead and Yang is born.

If there really are other inhuman things in Jingcun, Yinshi is the last chance to seize it.

The village was eerily quiet, and the clatter of horse hooves on the bluestone gave people the illusion of an echo.

It is understandable that people are sleeping so deeply at this moment, but why are the dogs in the village also sleeping so deeply?
Zhu Yougui felt a chill and subconsciously approached Jiang Fuyuan: "Xiangu..."

Jiang Fuyuan didn't answer, frowned and walked towards a path in the village.

Zhu Yougui hurriedly followed up in small steps, lowered his voice and asked carefully: "Xiangu, did you discover anything?"

Jiang Fuyuan nodded: "There is something over there."

As soon as Xiaopang arrived, he smelled a strange smell in the air. It was a smell that humans could not distinguish.

The contracted ghost and his master had a good understanding, and Jiang Fuyuan took the initiative to follow him without Xiaopang having to say anything.

As she walked, she discovered that the path of the breath was very strange, as if it was specifically picking corners.

In a short time, they had passed three pig pens, two dilapidated houses with half walls remaining, and countless piles of haystacks.

Fatty was still sniffing with his nose raised in front of him. Zhu Yougui couldn't see Fatty. He only saw Jiang Fuyuan looking straight ahead, his steps steady and firm. His petite body looked particularly reliable in the silent night.

He suddenly felt that it was unreasonable for an eight-foot strong man to huddle behind Jiang Fuyuan.

Clenching the amulet in his palm, he took a deep breath, raised his head and chest, and took long strides to be alongside Jiang Fuyuan.

"Xian..."

Just as he uttered a word, a white shadow flashed in his sight, and Zhu Yougui's unfinished words turned into a sad and loud "Mother--"

The white shadow disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if the scene just now was just a dazzling hallucination of the two.

"Giggle-"

At the same time, a loud rooster crow pierced the sky.

The golden rooster breaks at dawn, and the east turns white.

Zhu Yougui slowly turned his head stiffly and looked at Jiang Fuyuan aside: "Chicken, the cock crows..."

Jiang Fuyuan nodded: "It's dawn."

Her words seemed to open the curtain of the stage, and the troupe of Jingcun began to perform on stage.

The sound of dogs barking, splashing water, and vague whispers coming from people's houses intertwine into the prelude to the early morning in the village.

The person on the left put up the window bolts to let out the stale air from the night, and was startled to see the two people standing blankly outside their yard.

After squinting, I realized it was the village doctor and the fairy girl from a few days ago. The villagers shouted to them enthusiastically: "Xiangu, sir, have you eaten? Come to my house to have something?"

Zhu Yougui was still immersed in the shock of seeing Bai Ying. He could understand every word of the villagers' words, but when combined, his brain couldn't understand the meaning.

Jiang Fuyuan was frowning in thought.

Most of the ghosts were black and gray, and this was the first time she saw pure white ones.

"Isn't it a ghost..."

Zhu Yougui took a breath: "It's not a ghost, is it a demon?"

Jiang Fuyuan shook his head: "I don't think so."

Since the two people didn't respond, the villagers simply walked to the yard and called them: "Fairy aunt? Sir? You..."

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the ancient well not far behind the two of them, and his voice became frightened: "Water, the water in the well is red again!"

Jiang Fuyuan and Zhu Yougui turned around and looked at the same time, only to realize that they had arrived near the ancient well unknowingly.

[It seems that the white shadow must be related to the red well water. 】

Jiang Fuyuan half-closed his eyes and said calmly: "Let's go, we have to go to the village chief's house again. I have something to ask him."

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The village chief had obviously just gotten up in a hurry. He stepped on one shoe half-stepped, tied the waistband of his trousers hastily into a tight knot, and walked out staring at his hair that looked like a straw nest.They collided head-on with Jiang Fuyuan.

"Fairy aunt! Sir! I was just going to find you!"

Zhu Yougui interrupted him: "The water in the well is red. We came from the ancient well."

The village chief said with a sad face: "What can we do? Even the immortals and immortals can't solve it. Do we in Jingcun have to accept our fate in the future..."

Jiang Fuyuan shook his head: "Red well water is not necessarily a bad thing."

"Ah?" Not only the village chief, but Zhu Yougui was also confused.

Jiang Fuyuan did not explain. Instead, she asked the village chief to invite all the elderly people in Jingcun. She had something to ask.

The village chief did not dare to delay and asked the two of them to wait at his house for a while. Soon he came back with two trembling old people.

After pouring a bowl of warm water for each of the two old men, Jiang Fuyuan asked, "Old man, do you know the old woman with a red mole at the corner of her left eye?"

Zhu Yougui didn't see it clearly just now, but she saw it carefully.

Bai Yinghe had a kind face and a stooped figure, just like an old woman. Especially the bright red spot in the corner of her left eye impressed her the most.

The two old men looked at each other after hearing this. After a while, the older one slowly said: "I have never seen an old woman with a red mole, but there was indeed someone in our Jingcun village who had a red mole on the corner of her left eye. .”

Recalling the past, the old man's cloudy eyes flashed with clarity.

"She is a kind-hearted person. In the past, our village was poor and there was always not enough food to eat. So she would go to the wild to dig wild vegetables and come back to make vegetable dumplings and give them to the families who could not afford to eat."

"She is good at cooking, especially the amaranth cake, which makes people drool just thinking about it, so we all call her the Amaranth Lady."

"But good people don't get rewarded. Once Lady Amaranth went to dig wild vegetables and didn't come back even after dark. The villagers went looking for her, but they only found pieces of her bloody clothes at the foot of the mountain. It looked like they had been eaten by wild beasts... "

At that time, it was common for wild beasts to eat people, and the people who knew about it were getting older from generation to generation. Over time, Lady Amaranth's name disappeared from people's mouths. They were still two children at the time, and now they have half a foot in the coffin. Old man.

After listening to the old man's story, everyone present was not very sad.

The village chief sighed: "We actually have such people in Jingcun... But Fairy Girl, why are you asking about Lady Amaranth?"

"spiritualism."

Crowd:! ! !
Jiang Fuyuan's expression remained unchanged: "I suspect that the discoloration of the well water is because of her."

As he spoke, he took out a dozen talisman papers from his sleeve and found four somewhat wrinkled manifestation talismans.

Seeing that she seemed to be really preparing to summon spirits during the day, the village chief swallowed his saliva and stammered: "Xian, fairy aunt, aunt, do we need to make any preparations?"

[Why did I suddenly get assigned to the elders? 】

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at him and continued to stroke the four corners of the manifesting talisman that had been compressed and deformed: "No need, I am summoning souls, not you."

"I, I mean, are there any peace charms or something like that that can help us hide..."

So that was the case. Jiang Fuyuan took out the peace talismans from the pile of talismans and counted them. There were five in total, and they were all thrust into the hands of the village chief.

The village chief rejoiced: "Thank you Fairy!"

"150 words."

"what?"

Jiang Fuyuan said slowly: "The Peace Talisman is thirty cents for one piece, five pieces for 150 cents, and the price is the same in Qingshui Market."

She paused and added: "120% off for juniors, [-] yuan."

village head:……

He called his wife to count out 120 coins and handed them to Jiang Fuyuan. The village chief held the talisman and asked carefully, "Are you using glue to stick it on the wall?"

Jiang Fuyuan: "No, just hold it in your hand. If you really want to stick it, just stick it on your forehead. The effect will be doubled."

When the group of people left the village chief's house again, they turned into Jiang Fuyuan, followed by the village chief's family with yellow talismans on their foreheads.

Zhu Yougui was also a little eager to give it a try, but he was afraid that if he really took apart the talismans folded by Jiang Fuyuan, his father would not be able to help but climb up and beat him up again, so in the end he had to reluctantly give up the idea.

 Zhu Yougui: I’ll post it!
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