Yin Shou Shu

Chapter 104: Feudal Superstition Kills People

Chapter 104: Feudal Superstition Kills People

In the dilapidated wooden house, the sly-looking Hu Laowu was whispering instructions.

The frightened family of three immediately found their bearings after hearing what he said.

"Okay, okay! Let's do it!"

"Hurry! Xiao Jincai, let's carry it to the river together!"

"It's just at this time, no one is walking outside."

The family of three quickly reached a consensus, and the honest and simple man ran out of the house carrying his unconscious wife.

They walked in the dark, avoiding everyone along the way, and finally left the residential area of ​​the dam and came to the dark river nearby.

After walking along the river for a while, at the urging of Hu Laowu, the honest-looking man put his wife down and prepared to throw her in.

But at the moment the lame woman landed on the ground, she seemed to be unable to bear the pain and groaned in pain again.

The woman wailed in a trance, "Jincai... My stomach hurts... Like a knife cutting..."

"I'm in so much pain..."

The woman wailed for help and clung to her beloved husband tightly.

The honest-looking man was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously held his wife's hand: "Chunlan..."

At this moment, the man's eyes were full of tears, and he seemed to hesitate again.

Hu Laowu, who saw this scene, immediately gritted his teeth and whispered angrily: "The ghost in her knows she's going to die, and is lying to you!"

"Wang Jincai! If you believe her lies, your mother will be dead!"

As soon as Hu Laowu finished speaking, the old woman who was following him hurriedly urged him in fear.

"Xiao Jincai! Push it down quickly! Listen to Hu Mila!"

"She's not Xiao Chunlan, she's a ghost!"

Hu Laowu's scolding and his mother's urging made the honest and simple-looking man look painful.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and pushed his wife, who was groaning in pain, into the river.

The lame woman staggered and fell into the darkness in a daze.

The cold water splashed in the darkness, and gradually became silent...

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Ran Qing's face turned extremely ugly.

He opened his eyes and took off the Nuo opera mask.

He looked ferociously at the six minions in the yard, at the honest-looking father and son, and at the old woman huddled and shivering at the door of the wooden house.

Ran Qing gritted his teeth.

"You actually pushed a living person in there and drowned him!"

This woman was not poisoned to death, but drowned.

She was pushed into the river and drowned by her most trusted husband!
There was no evil spirit possessing him at all. It was all that Hu Laowu who was causing trouble.

But his mysterious words actually deceived the three members of the family into obeying him out of fear and trepidation, and he personally killed a living person in the family.

Especially the man with an honest and simple face, who was educated and worked in a steel factory, and could be considered an intellectual.

actually……

At this moment, Ran Qing only felt a surge of anger rising in his chest.

He stared angrily at the ghost that the man had transformed into after his death, gnashing his teeth and saying, "You've really read too much!"

The six ghost minions, who were originally trapped in the net by the female ghost and were also stiff and unable to move, all glared at Ran Qing ferociously.

But at this moment, as Ran Qing cursed angrily, the ghosts transformed from the father and son were suddenly stunned.

The next second, the two ferocious and ferocious ghosts lowered their heads in fear and trepidation, not daring to look at Ran Qing. It was as if their heart and lungs had been pierced.

Footsteps were heard outside the yard, and the little cotton ball that had led the white lantern away earlier rushed in from the gate.

She stood anxiously at the gate and said to Ran Qing.

"Oh no, Ran Qing, all the ghosts in the ghost market are heading this way!"

"They know we're here and they're coming to eat us."

"Can you beat so many ghosts?"

The majority of ghosts in the ghost market are wandering ghosts, with only a few evil spirits.

But following the howling commands from the water ghost in the well, those confused and dull wandering ghosts rioted.

Although they have almost no deterrent power, with such a large number of them coming at once, perhaps only Aunt Liu can remain indifferent.

At this time, Ran Qing was just a rookie who had just opened the Yin Altar and lit a stick of incense...

Without any hesitation, Ran Qing shook his head: "I can't beat him."

He directly took out the ghost-catching container that he had prepared in advance from his canvas bag. It was a black jar that he had used to catch the old ghost in the shroud before.

Ran Qing took out the black jar, opened the lid skillfully, and then aimed the mouth of the jar at the water ghost in the net.

The water ghost, whose body was pale and whose face was full of resentment, stared at Ran Qing ferociously and struggled frantically in the blood-red net.

Ran Qing simply pressed its head and coldly and quickly forced it into the black jar bit by bit.

Finally, the entire female water ghost was stuffed into the jar. Ran Qing closed the lid and tied up the black jar with a red rope.

After doing all this, Ran Qing shook the bell directly.

"Come!"

The four paper figures standing on the courtyard wall suddenly jumped into the yard and loosened the red ropes in their hands.

The eight eyeballs that were twitching around the yard also stopped twitching.

Ran Qing stamped his feet, and the dead faces surrounding the yard opened their mouths.

The little people with red ropes bitten by the dead face ran towards Ran Qing babbling, and jumped into Ran Qing's hands one after another, and were stuffed into Ran Qing's canvas bag.

After completing all this, Ran Qing stood in the yard and looked at the deep well in the yard.

The six ghost minions in the yard all disappeared without a trace as Ran Qing captured the female ghost in the well.

In the dark and dilapidated yard, only the old woman, with a dazed look and blood on her face, was left sitting on the ground.

Ran Qing did not leave, but walked to the well and rang the bell.

Four paper figures staggered over to him and quickly tied four thick red ropes together.

Then Ran Qing tied one end of the red rope to his feet and made a firm double knot.

Little Mianhua was a little confused when she saw this scene.

"Ran Qing, what are you doing?" Little Mianhua said anxiously, "Those ghosts are coming! Why don't we leave?"

The water ghost has been caught, what is the point of staying here?

Little Cotton couldn't understand.

Ran Qing took a deep breath and stood by the well.

He took off the canvas bag on his back, quickly took off his clothes and pants, and stood in the night wind wearing only a pair of boxer briefs.

Looking at the dark wellhead in front of him, Ran Qing said, "There is something very important in this well. I must fish it out!"

After saying that, Ran Qing walked directly to the well holding the bell and dived into the dark well.

The bell trembled in his hand, and the four paper figures grabbed the long red rope tied together like tug-of-war.

Just like that, using the rope that had just been used to catch the water ghost, Ran Qing was lowered into the dark well little by little.

(End of this chapter)

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