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Chapter 294: Yincha Ye Chang, please come (Additional update 1131)

"Master, where are we going?"

"Back Mountain."

These two words made Nan Yuke's body stiffen for a moment, and he almost tripped over himself.

He subconsciously wanted to say that there was a ghost in the back mountain, but then he realized that the ghost just now was the ghost in the back mountain.

The ghosts were chased away by the master and his disciple, so why can't they go to the back mountain?
Thinking of this, Nan Yuke's movements suddenly became stronger and more powerful.

"Master, are we going to catch ghosts again later? What do you think I can do?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chang thought for a moment and then gave the burning pot and backpack in his hand to Nan Yuke.

"You will be mainly burning firewood later. The firewood is in the backpack. Remember to burn the amount I have bundled. No more and no less!"

"I understand, Master!"

Nan Yuke took the stone basin with clothes tangled at the bottom, his face lit up and he asked, "And then?"

"And then? Nothing else. Your job is to burn the firewood properly."

Nan Yuke's face fell.

"Master, how about you give me two more packets of divine ash? Maybe I can still help you."

Ye Chang turned his head to look at Nan Yuke and pointed at the stone basin.

"Did you see that thing on the pelvic floor?"

Nan Yuke lowered his head.

"See, that's not... huh?"

Nan Yuke's eyes lit up and he looked at Ye Chang with surprise.

"Master, is this the divine ash from earlier?"

"Well, if there's danger, grab a handful from it to protect yourself. If there's no danger, burn some wood to keep the brazier alight."

"understand!"

Nan Yuke hugged the pen a little tighter, but then the fire burned his hair, and he was so scared that he kept his distance from the pen.

There was no conversation along the way. When Ye Chang and Nan Yuke arrived at the place, Ye Chang was dumbfounded.

He forgot that Nan Hanwen had already asked someone to bury the red coffin back in the ground. Now, if he wanted to see the coffin again, he had to dig it out again.

How long will it take for two people to dig a grave?
The most important thing is to be on guard against that ghost, otherwise who knows what might happen if the ghost launches a sneak attack.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Nan Yuke looked at the new grave and swallowed.

"Want to dig?"

Hearing Nan Yuke's words, Ye Chang frowned.

Want to dig?
Of course we have to dig it out. If we don’t, when the ghost fetus recovers, even if we can’t do anything to the two of them, there are still so many people in Fukang Village.

If he really can't get rid of this ghost tonight, Ye Chang will call the police and run away.

After taking another look with the sieve and confirming that there was definitely a ghost here, he said in a deep voice:

"dig!"

After saying that, Ye Chang handed Nan Yuke a soul-binding rope, and then took out two bags of ashes from his body and divided them.

The situation was urgent just now, so they only sprinkled ashes on their clothes. This time they had time, so Ye Chang and Nan Yuke smeared the ashes on their skin little by little, trying to apply it as thoroughly as possible.

After everything was done, Ye Chang took a look at the gray bags in his pocket and there were still five bags left.

After thinking about it, he gave a pack to Nan Yuke as a backup and kept the rest for himself.

Looking up at the grave, Ye Chang took out a pair of fireproof gloves from his backpack and put them on. Then he reached into the basin, grabbed a handful of ashes, walked to the grave, and scattered the ashes evenly on the ground.

After repeating this many times, an area of ​​about two or three square meters on the ground was covered with a layer of ash.

After doing all this, Ye Chang said to Nan Yuke: "Go back and get two shovels, let's dig the grave!"

"it is good!"

Seeing Nan Yuke turn around and leave, looking at the other party's departing back, Ye Chang suddenly remembered something.

"and many more."

"what happened?"

"Go together."

Nan Yuke reacted quickly.

As the author of supernatural novels, he naturally knows what the consequences of being left alone in a supernatural incident are.

He couldn't help shuddering at the thought that he might become dead.

After going down the mountain, the two arrived at Nan Yu Ke's house and went straight to the room where the sundries were placed.

During the process, Ye Chang always felt that Nan Yuke's parents looked at him strangely. He took a closer look with a sieve and when he found that there was no negative energy, he ignored them.

Nan Yuke quickly took out two shovels. When Ye Chang took the shovels, he accidentally knocked over a roll of watering hose next to it.

Looking at the hose on the ground, Ye Chang was suddenly stunned.

"Master, don't worry about that. I'll clean it up when I get back. Let's go."

As Nan Yu Ke was speaking, he saw Ye Chang lean over, pick up the roll of hose and hang it on his shoulder.

"go!"

Looking at Ye Chang's excited expression, Nan Yuke asked his doubts with a puzzled look on his face.

"Master, what do you need the tube for?"

"I plan to dig a hole on the grave and insert the pipe into the hole. As long as the pipe can reach the location of the coffin, we don't have to dig up the whole grave."

Although Nan Yuke didn't understand, he understood.

"Master, you said we need to dig a hole to put the pipe down?"

"Correct!"

Ye Chang didn't care that Nan Yu Ke used the word "hole" instead of "pit". After he responded, he saw Nan Yu Ke holding him.

"Master, please wait for me for a moment."

After saying that, Nan Yuke ran back home.

In less than half a minute, Ye Chang saw a hollow steel pipe and two two-meter-long wooden sticks in his hand.

Only when Nan Yuke came closer did Ye Chang see clearly what it was.

"How do you have this thing?"

After the surprise, Ye Chang's face turned into joy.

This is not a steel pipe, it is a shovel, a tool used for archaeology.

Generally used to dig holes into the ground and check the underground soil structure.

People who are not professionals have no idea about this kind of thing. It only appears on TV when tomb robbers rob tombs.

"Hehe, didn't I want to write a tomb-robbing novel before? After I learned about it, I bought a shovel. I also used the shovel to explore the back mountain, but I didn't have professional knowledge, and I couldn't understand the soil I dug out, so I ended up throwing it away at home."

Ye Chang didn't say anything after hearing this. He took the things and went towards the back mountain with Nan Yuke.

The round trip took nearly forty minutes.

At this time, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

When he arrived at the place, Ye Chang did not waste any time. He connected the shovel to a pole and pushed it down to the position corresponding to the coffin on the grave.

Fortunately, Nan Yu Ke came to see the burial before, otherwise I don’t know how many times I would have to visit.

Because it was a new grave with loose soil, it was easy to probe into it with the shovel. In just five minutes, Ye Chang heard a thudding sound below.

This is the nail in the coffin!
But Ye Chang did not stop. He found another corner of the coffin and continued exploring.

It took him twenty minutes to repeatedly probe four holes. Then he threw the shovel aside, took the pipe and inserted it.

Ye Chang cut a roll of hose into four sections with a knife and inserted them into the holes in the four corners of the coffin.

He then wrapped one end of the four hoses with clothes and tied them together.

After doing all this, he opened the clothes on the hose, formed a funnel shape and placed it above the basin, collecting the smoke into the pipe.

Seeing that the smoke was coming in slowly, Ye Chang said to Nan Yuke: "Fan it!"

Nan Yuke, who had been prepared, picked up a piece of cardboard picked up on the road and fanned the basin. Some of the smoke that had escaped was driven into the pipe by the wind.

Enduring the smoke that stung his eyes, Ye Chang turned around and looked at the pile of graves.

Two minutes later, wisps of smoke emerged from the cave entrance.

Soon, a layer of light white smoke appeared on the ground next to the cave entrance, giving it a fairy-like feeling.

"It's done!"

Looking at the smoke, Ye Chang began to wait patiently.

Under the effect of the smoke from the wine basin, he didn't believe that the ghost wouldn't come out!
If it doesn't come out, the smoke will seep into the coffin and both it and its entity will die!

They waited like this for about half an hour. Nan Yuke and Ye Chang's arms were a little sore from fanning back and forth, but there was still no movement in the tomb. "Master, is the ghost really in the tomb?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chang lowered the sieve and took a look.

The negative energy around the grave was 90% less than before. However, in the center of the grave, directly above the coffin, the sneaky negative energy had not disappeared.

Half an hour later, Ye Chang found that the yin energy was more restrained than before.

Therefore, the ghost is not only in the grave, but is also being eroded and disappeared little by little by the smoke from the Wangpen!
"Go ahead. If he doesn't come out at dawn, just ask someone to dig his grave!"

Nan Yuke rested his sore arm for a while, looked at Ye Chang and said, "Call for help? I'm afraid no one will dare to come."

Ye Chang frowned.

"If it doesn't come, we'll dig it out ourselves. It won't dare to come out at night. When it comes out during the day, it will be much weaker. We can kill it right away then!"

"Okay, listen to Master!"

Nan Yu Ke said as he was about to continue fanning.

But just as he raised the fan, he vaguely heard a muffled sound.

"Master, did you hear any sound?"

Ye Chang frowned.

"I seem to have heard something. Don't move yet."

Nan Yuke stopped.

After the two held their breath, the only sound around them was the crackling sound of pine and cypress branches exploding.

Bang!
There was a muffled sound.

Both of them were shocked.

"Where's the sound coming from?"

Nan Yuke looked around and didn't find anything unusual.

Ye Chang didn't hear where it came from.

But then, he thought of something and looked in the direction of the grave.

Ye Chang put down the pipe in his hand, walked to the place where the ashes of the basin were spread in front of the grave, and lay down.

I put my ear close to the place where the pipe was inserted, and after three or five seconds, a muffled sound was heard, which was clearer than the previous one.

Ye Chang suddenly raised his body and looked at the ground with a puzzled look on his face.

"Is that the sound of the coffin? Something is moving inside the coffin!"

What's in the coffin?
Apart from the ghost fetus and its original body, he couldn't think of anything else.

But precisely because of this, Ye Chang didn’t understand why the ghost fetus wanted to hit the coffin?

If it wants to come out, shouldn't it be able to come out directly?

Why hit the coffin?
Just when Ye Chang was puzzled, a loud muffled sound accompanied by a crackling sound came from below.

The soil on the grave bulged upward more than ten centimeters with this muffled sound, and then four pipes inserted into the four feet of the coffin shot out from the hole.

Following the four pipes came a burst of strong smoke.

Then, Ye Chang saw the soil on the grave sink down twenty centimeters.

Looking at the concave mark that looked like a coffin, Ye Chang knew what happened underneath without having to dig up the grave.

The coffin broke and soil entered into it.

But why did it break?
What on earth is that ghost baby doing?
Suddenly, Ye Chang thought of the words that the figure heard when he was trapped in the ghost fetus illusion.

Although it was intermittent, he still heard some content.

The evil corpse...entered the body...and broke out of the ground...

Break out of the ground?

puff!
A shriveled and slender hand broke out from the ground and grabbed Ye Chang's ankle.

The ashes that Ye Chang scattered on the ground around him stuck to the hand and ignited tiny flames, but did not shake the hand at all.

Feeling the biting cold and force coming from his ankle, Ye Chang endured the pain and threw the Soul-Binding Rope in his hand towards that hand.

The moment it touched the hand, the Soul-Binding Rope burrowed into the ground along the arm like an earthworm.

The moment Ye Chang felt his palm loosen, he pulled his foot out, took out the ash bag, tore it open and threw it at the hand.

The ashes were like gunpowder. When they touched the palm, they ignited a half-meter-high flame and forced Ye Chang away.

Although it has a great momentum, the effect is not very good.

The palm wrapped in soul-binding rope and flames seemed to be fighting against the two kinds of talismans.

Ye Chang had never encountered such a situation before.

Feeling fearful, Ye Chang subconsciously wanted to grab the basin, but he never expected that the foot that had been caught had lost sensation.

Bang!
He fell to the ground.

"Master!"

"Give me the bowl!"

Ye Chang stood up and took the basin handed to him by Nan Yuke, turned around and placed the basin towards that hand.

With a bang, Wangpen caught the hand that was sticking out of the ground, but before Ye Chang could breathe a sigh of relief.

The Wangpen is cracked!
It was smashed by that hand.

Ye Chang was startled and fell backwards to the ground.

Just one meter in front of him, the hand that was sticking out from the ground suddenly grabbed the ground next to it.

Looking at this action, Ye Chang thought of a picture.

It was a rock climbing advertisement. A rock climber stretched out one hand to grab the edge of the cliff. Then he exerted force and leaned his body out with a bright smile.

When that scene flashed through Ye Chang's mind, the ground was cleared away with a puff.

Amidst the flying earth and rocks, a figure leaped straight up from the ground and landed on the ground in front of Ye Chang.

Looking up from the feet, Ye Chang saw seven yin-yang nails nailed to various parts of the body.

I also saw the rope wrapped around the other person's arm, which was cracked inch by inch.

The soul-binding rope is broken.

The Wangpen failed to burn the other party to death.

What exactly is going on?

Ye Chang's gaze suddenly fell on the abdomen of the figure in front of him.

A black hand lifted the clothes on the belly, revealing the small face underneath the protruding belly.

Through the net sieve, Ye Chang saw the grinning mouth on the face, and it seemed to be smiling.

But at this time, Ye Chang's attention was not on the ghost fetus.

Through the sieve, he also saw something beyond his cognition.

A ghost fetus is a ghost.

The female corpse that the ghost fetus possessed was also a ghost!
So the two ghosts standing in front of him were merged into one?

Ye Chang stood there in a daze.

So, from the first one ghost, to two ghosts later, and now to three ghosts.

How many ghosts are there in Fukang Village?
Ye Chang began to doubt his own judgment.

If we solve this ghost, what about the fourth one?

Can this ghost be completely killed?

Ye Chang suddenly felt a little weak.

puff!
A bag of ash hit the female corpse, and the scattered ashes turned into flames that enveloped the female corpse.

The fire woke Ye Chang up, and also caused the female corpse to look away from Ye Chang and look towards Nan Yu Ke.

"Master, run!"

Nan Yuke's voice came.

Turning his head and looking at Nan Yu Ke who was shouting, Ye Chang was touched.

Nan Yu Ke, an ordinary person, was still fighting hard, why did he give up?
Compared to ordinary people like Nan Yuke, he is much stronger.

Even if you can't kill all the ghosts, you have to kill them first!
Looking at the female corpse rushing towards Nan Yuke, Ye Chang, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly shouted:
"Ye Chang, the yin messenger, is willing to use all his good deeds to ask the lord to come."

He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but the moment the voice fell, Ye Chang suddenly saw a crow on the shoulder of the female corpse.

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