A muddy breeze swept across He Qing's face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She stood there dumbfounded, her expression in a clear trance-

Isn't this the pond not far from the entrance of the village?

This pond has been considered deserted, I don't know what year, some villagers from other places to get back a basket of aquatic plants put in the pond, the original intention was to plant some water hyacinth or duckweed, and when it grows up, it will be scooped up, chopped up and boiled with corn, pumpkin and sweet potatoes to feed the pigs, the result is ......

In short, it only took one summer for the pond to be filled with dense water hyacinths and duckweed, and there was no use at all.

After all, the aquatic weed was not eaten by the pigs later. The pond in the village is useless, and naturally no one cares about it anymore. Year after year, day after day, especially in summer, the pond is filled with a thick green landscape.

This is the case with the ponds that the villagers dig themselves, which are depleted in the winter. Now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, there is no heavy rain and snow, and even after a period of sunlight, the silt in the pond is also solidified, stepping forward, and there is no collapse at all. So that the surrounding wild grass is lodging, and the water and grass are clumped. And after He Qing came out of the hole, he found that the hole was halfway up, and even when there was a lot of rain in spring and summer, it would basically not be flooded here.

And this pond, He Qing was particularly impressed. Because one day, when Venus transited, she was here and saved the life of an uncle in the village. Later, it was also the uncle who privately gave He Qing a thousand yuan after Grandma He's death.

It's just that it is said that in the second semester of her freshman year, this uncle died of a sudden illness......

He Qing looked at the clumps of dried aquatic plants by the pond, and suddenly a trace of doubt surged in his heart - that uncle had inexplicably plunged into the water when she was a child...... Two years ago, did you really die of a sudden illness?

She looked at the black cloth behind her.

After coming out, I saw clearly that the cloth was not black, but brown, but there was not enough light in the cave, so I saw that it was wrong. Now there is yellow mud inside and out, if someone stirs this cloth in the mud a few times, stick it directly to the mouth of the hole, so that the bushes can be slightly shaded...... For so many years, it was not discovered here, and it was rightfully so.

Who would be fine to explore this remote corner of the pond?

She stood by the pond and looked around slowly, surrounded by patches of vegetable fields surrounded by blue mesh, this winter is nothing, only a few scattered fields with some yellow cabbage, low and dundun, quite cute. And in other places, there are also garlic sprouts and the like, empty, without half a cover.

The closest is only three or two earthen houses, and the conspicuous two-story building of the village chief's house.

He Qing raised his right foot and stomped down fiercely, only to see that with her right foot as the starting point, the ground under her feet was undulating, and it quickly arched forward inch by inch, as if the bottom of the pond that had long been dried up was turned over like a plow!

The fine mud cracked and arched, and many things were flipped out from the bottom—crumpled plastic bags, or broken or intact wine bottles, all kinds of rotten fabrics, and the hard, sharp black wreckage of water chestnuts, and, here and there, little pieces, of gray-white irregular objects that were about to decay.

He Qing clenched his teeth, and the spiritual power around his body was agitated, and he almost couldn't control it.

The movement of the surface of the mud layer has not stopped, and the fine crumbs of soil keep changing positions, pushing the pieces of gray-white irregular objects, slowly gathering together.

This action was very time-consuming, but He Qing was not in a hurry, just stood in place and waited, waiting for them to slowly put together.

Slowly, the surface finally returned to calm.

What appeared in front of her was an incomplete baby skeleton with gray-white jagged holes. It had been too long, and many of them were about to decay, scattered and untidy, but they could barely be counted, about fifty-eight.

And what she brought out of the cave three years ago, plus the blue bats held in her mouth this time, happened to be fifty-eight people!

He Qing stood still for a while, and suddenly turned around and returned to the cave again.

She remembered in a trance that there seemed to be a water ghost in this pond who always tried to occupy people's bodies and seek souls to die...... But that flip just now touched the territory of the water ghost, why didn't it react at all? Could it be that it has already succeeded?!

However, if the water ghost finds someone to die in his place, he will first hook that person into the water and let him drown willingly. Then, at the moment when the poor man's soul leaves the body, it will quickly take away, replace that person openly, and get a new life for nothing. As for the soul of the poor man, it will naturally become a new water ghost, waiting for the next person to die.

However, it is not without a price.

The moment the robbed person reawakens, the memory of the heir will naturally be inherited in his mind, he can no longer walk freely in the water, and he has no half ability, except for the small details of daily life, everything else is almost exactly the same as the original person!

But again, he didn't live more than ten years. When the ten years are up, his soul will be wiped out, and there will be no chance of death.

-- That's the weird part.

If the water ghost wants to get out, in addition to the help of those with great powers, there is only one way to find the soul instead of dying. In other words, no matter what, there will always be a water ghost left here. It's in the water when it's full, it's in the mud when it's dry...... But here, there is nothing empty, not to mention water ghosts, not even a drop of water can be quenched!

This is not normal.

He Qing was very sure of this, and now, she had stirred the brown cloth again with the soil, spread it again on the edge of the sloping pond, and once again drilled back into the hole.

In contrast, there was more water vapor in the cave than in the pond next to it, but it was still black, even if He Qingling's pupils were running, it still had some effect.

She raised her right hand, and snapped her fingers with a chic "snap", and almost instantly, a glowing white light ignited from her fingertips, He Qing turned back and forth in this small place, and soon dug out a clear boning knife wrapped in oilcloth from the root of the wall.

And this time, she could clearly see that on the blade, hovering back and forth, were layers of incomparably thick blood. The blood qi was surging back and forth in front of He Qing's eyes, and she was so excited that she wanted to gag immediately.

Such a strong flesh...... Such an unbearable feeling of disgust, and the indescribable resentment on the boning knife......

Those children, those baby girls who were innocently thrown in, it turned out that they really didn't even have their bones completely preserved!

It's ...... Mourning!