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Chapter 27 PART 27 Exorcism (2)

When they arrived at Ma Cuicui's house, several villagers had already been waiting there, drinking the tea brought by Ma Cuicui, seeing Jiuqianli and Feng Chengcheng walking in, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, why did Ma Cuicui say that the masters were these two white and tender Baby!
"Let me tell you, Sister Ma, the masters you are talking about are the two of them?" The leading man who took the lead to the door of Feng Chengcheng's house that day also came. Jiuqianli, who seemed to be taking a walk, felt that it was very unreliable, so he lowered his voice and asked Ma Cuicui next to him.

Although he lowered his voice to ask, his loud voice was well known in the village. The voice was not too loud, just enough for everyone in the room to hear it, including Feng Chengcheng and Jiuqianli.

"Ahem." Ma Cuicui was a little embarrassed, "It's this young man who said he was a Taoist priest who studied in Maoshan!"

"Don't let people fool you!" The man was full of doubts, and the other villagers also nodded slightly.

Where is such a young Taoist priest?
Besides, what era is this, where are there Taoists!
"What are you lying to, lying!" Others didn't believe it, but Feng Chengcheng still believed it. Besides, she told Ma Cuicui the name of Taoist herself. If they didn't believe it, wouldn't it be a slap in the face for her! "We just came to this village, as for lying to you as soon as we came! Besides, we just ate some noodles from the proprietress, have you ever seen someone who cheated on some noodles in broad daylight?!"

As soon as these words were said, several honest villagers were also speechless.

"Don't waste time," Jiu Qianli first glanced at Feng Chengcheng who was packing the package for him, then walked to the door and looked at the sun, "It's almost time, dig under that dying orange tree! "

After hearing the names of several villages, they also took farm tools and dug under the orange trees obediently.

Upon hearing this, Ma Cuicui knew that there was a problem under the orange tree, so she hurriedly approached it and said, "This orange tree was turned over by my husband several years ago and has never been turned over again. Thinking about it, After turning over the soil, it seemed to be sick, only a few flowers bloomed dismally, and no oranges were produced again."

"Sure enough." Jiu Qianli nodded slightly after hearing this.

"What?" Feng Chengcheng asked curiously, hoping to hear some inside information from Jiu Qianli.

Jiuqianli smiled, and pouted at the villagers who were digging hard, "Just watch it."

Feng Chengcheng looked at him showing off, curled his lips and didn't ask any more questions.

A few strong villagers dug out the orange tree in a short while. The roots of the orange tree were rotten, and there were bursts of stench wafting up.Several villagers saw that the orange tree could be shaken, so they worked together to lift the orange tree from the soil.

Who knew, there was a bone exposed under the root of the orange tree!
"Oh! What kind of bone is this!" The most timid villager yelled in fear, and sat down on the ground in fright.

"Look at your worthless appearance!" The villager, who was a little more courageous, laughed at him, "Maybe it's an animal bone!"

But the man with the loud voice lowered his head, scraped away the layers of soil, and exposed more bones in the soil. Now everyone was shocked, took a breath, and quietly said nothing. Dare to speak.

It wasn't until the man's skull was exposed that the man with a loud voice sighed with difficulty, and said in a low voice, "It's a human bone. It looks like a child."

Everyone was stunned at this moment, Ma Cuicui hurried over to take a look, and almost collapsed on the ground, "How could there be a child's bones here..."

The bones inside had a peculiar smell, Feng Chengcheng almost spat out the morning noodles when he smelled it, he quickly adjusted his breathing, holding the rolling pin tightly in his hand, his fingertips turned white, and looked at Jiuqianli.

But Jiuqianli was looking at the top of the pit at the moment, and with a light wave of his hand, Feng Chengcheng also saw a mass of black air floating in the air, and some shapeless black air passed through the bodies of the villagers, slowly Slowly condensed in the air, but none of the villagers responded, they just stared blankly at the bones in the pit, and sweated anxiously who didn't know how to comfort Ma Cuicui.

"What is this!" Feng Chengcheng whispered, and then covered his mouth, afraid that the villagers would find out about his abnormality. Fortunately, she and Jiuqian were far away from the orange tree, so no one could hear her.

"It's an evil ghost." Jiuqianli also replied in a low voice, "So you can see it, so there's no problem."

What do you mean it's okay if she can see it?Feng Chengcheng's heart was trembling, Jiuqianli didn't want him to fight the evil spirit, and then subdue him? !
The black air mass was very faint, even lighter than the miser's body with half of his spiritual body hidden. Feng Chengcheng stared blankly at this mass of air, it seemed that it was not at all the same as the evil spirit he imagined? !

"What do you want?"

Just as he was thinking, a voice came from the air mass, it was still a child's tender voice, but weak and cold.

"I didn't think about it." Jiu Qianli said leisurely, not paying attention to this little devil at all.

Ma Cuicui and the villagers were shocked when they heard Jiuqianli talking to the top of the pit. They realized that there was something on it that they couldn't see. Qianli, continue to listen to any amazing news.

"Tell me, how did you get buried here?" Jiuqianli looked at the sun in the sky, feeling that the scorching sun might gradually swallow up the evil spirit of the little devil. With a slight wave of his hand, Feng Chengcheng saw a mass of light blue The dizziness covered the black mist, and the mist gradually stabilized and stopped flowing.

The little devil didn't expect that Jiuqianli would release his breath to help him stabilize the mist. He was slightly stunned, and then slowly said, "The other day when I came home from outside, I saw Uncle Mao stealing my mother's money. I called him, but I didn't expect him to panic, I didn't want to stop him, but I didn't expect him to push me in a panic, my head hit the wall, bleeding, and Uncle Mao took a handful The scissors stuck in my temple and killed me!"

These words reminded Feng Chengcheng of Mao Shuangshuang's name written on the certificate of merit he had seen at Ma Cuicui's house. Could it be that "Uncle Mao" was Ma Cuicui's husband and Mao Shuangshuang's father?

"You mean, it was Ma Cuicui's husband who killed you?" Jiu Qianli clarified the relationship correctly and asked the evil spirit.

Before the evil ghost answered, Ma Cuicui and the others were stunned. Several villagers looked at Ma Cuicui one after another.

Ma Cuicui pointed at the bones in the pit tremblingly, tremblingly wanting to speak, but didn't know what to say.

"Yes!" the evil spirit affirmed, "He killed me, dragged me back in a sack and buried me here, wiped off the blood, wiped off the scissors and threw them into the well of my house."

"I'll stay here, and I won't die in peace." The tender voice contained deep hatred. He didn't understand why Uncle Mao wanted to kill him. Extreme obsession.

(End of this chapter)