Chapter 176 Xiangu Temple (13)

"Dabao, if you still have a soul in your heart, kneel down for your father immediately!"

"Huh...... Hey...... Hehe......" He smiled coldly and stretched out his little finger to point to Grandpa's 'Milk' coffin. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ.

Cheng Feng ...... I think...... I don't think he wants his father to be buried with his grandfather's 'milk' and 'milk'? Chu Xiangyun hid behind Ma Chengfeng and guessed.

This kid has an evil spirit, and it is no longer possible to judge whether he is a human or a yellow skin now, Ma Chengfeng will be suspicious, and walk to the coffin of the second elder of the Zhao family to take a look......

"This ...... Yes??? He didn't know what he saw, so he threw the body down.

Ma Ya also took a closer look...... She clenched her fists tightly, and cold sweat broke out in her palms. The scene in front of me is much more weird and terrifying than those terrifying black jokes in the Xing'an Mountains.

The corpses in two thin coffins...... Gone!

"Brother Ma, believe me! Leave it alone! This is Huang Xiangu's trouble! Ma Ya persuaded bitterly.

It's not that Ma Ya is cold-blooded, they are all villagers in the township, and they will definitely not stand idly by if they can help. A twelve-year-old girl has done enough for them. The ancestors and grandchildren of the Ma family are well-known benevolent people in Xing'an Mountains, but there is also a bottom line here, and Huang Xiangu's troubles are beyond her ability.

"Cheng Feng, I think what Sister Yi Tian said makes sense, let's go back! This has nothing to do with us! Chu Xiangyun was also afraid, the strange encounters last night were unforgettable.

"Let's go, I'll take that painting to find the Huangpizi Temple, girl, please draw me a map." Ma Chengfeng sighed, he didn't blame Ma Ya and Chu Xiangyun, who would dare to get involved in this kind of thing? "Is Dabao still saved?"

Ma Ya hesitated for a moment and said I can't guarantee it, but there is an old shaman in the tunzi, and I heard that shamanic witchcraft can pass ghosts and gods, maybe he can help Dabao.

Ma Chengfeng temporarily put Dabao's father's body into the coffin, then squatted down and 'touched' the child's forehead. Dabao stared at him intently, without avoiding it at all, and his eyes were still full of evil energy.

"The child is innocent!" Ma Chengfeng said to him coldly, Suo 'sex' directly picked him up, and followed Ma Ya to Heilongtun.

Heilongtun and Zhaojialing are only separated by a mountain, and they arrived in a small carriage for more than an hour.

Heilongtunli has a large population and is the land of the Ma family. These old men and old ladies were all born in the Northeast with beards, and they have always kept their guns in their hands, they do not farm, they do not graze, they make a living by hunting, and every family has hunting dogs. Every time someone enters the tunzi, they can hear the hounds in the tun barking incessantly, if it weren't for the rope tethered, I'm afraid they would have rushed out long ago. It's just that for some reason today, the little carriages have already arrived under the big tree at the mouth of Tunzikou, and they haven't heard the grumpy hounds barking for half a sound.

What's even more incomprehensible is that the hound brought by Ma Ya has been walking in front of the carriage, but this little guy has his tail between his legs all the way, and his ears are drooping, as if he is a little wilted.

Ma Chengfeng looked at Ma Ya puzzled, Ma Ya didn't say anything, just gave her a look, and asked him to pay attention to the big treasure in his arms.

Dabao was neither noisy nor noisy in his arms, and the evil spirit in his eyes became more and more intense. Or rather, it wasn't a pair of eyes that a living person should have, and they glowed green in broad daylight.

"Girl? Whose child did you bring back? This kid's face isn't very good-looking, isn't it? Under the old tree, seven or eight old people were chatting while munching melon seeds, and when they saw that they were back, they hurriedly greeted them.

Like these old people in the mountains, they have been 'dealing' with the ghosts and gods in the Xing'an Mountains all their lives, and they can see the 'door' at a glance.

"Is my fourth master at home?" Ma Ya asked casually with a pony whip.

The old people looked at each other, probably understanding. This is called the fourth master by them, in fact, he is the same generation as Ma Sihai, and everyone is too lazy to change his words when he gets used to it. Instead of calling this tun Heilongtun, it is actually better to call it Majiatun directly, this is a big tunzi, there are four or five hundred people. In terms of seniority in Tunzi, Ma Sihai is the highest, followed by the four masters.

The Ma family in this Black Dragon Tun is different from the outside, and still advocates the ancient customs of the mountain people. During the New Year's holidays, red and white ceremonies, and asking for rain and asking the sky, the old shaman must preside over it. Of course, the four masters are also members of the Ma family.

The house of the four masters is in an old-fashioned courtyard in the West Mountain of Tunzi, this courtyard has been some years, and it used to be a temple in the Qing Dynasty. He said that this Gada's immortal spirit is heavy, and he is easy to pass through ghosts and gods, and he didn't even clean up and moved in. There is even a black statue of a god in the house. As for what kind of immortal the ancient god statue is, I'm afraid no one can say except him.

The carriage followed the village road all the way to the west, and finally saw the old house halfway up the mountainside, the big 'door' of the old house was half open, and the sound of gongs and drums came from inside.

"Brother Ma, my fourth master has a bit of a strange temper, don't mind if you say something that you don't like." Ma Ya told him.

It's strange to say, along the way, Dabao didn't cry or make trouble in Ma Chengfeng's arms, but the closer he got to the four masters' house, he actually danced with his hands and feet, and struggled out, and the muddy nails on his little hands were buckled into Ma Chengfeng's flesh and blood. It seems that he is a little disgusted by the sound of drums coming from the courtyard.

The left and right walls of the courtyard are full of the bones of those mountain animals, and the animal bones are all wrapped in red ropes, and many ancient incantations are densely engraved on the red ropes.

That is, when the carriage stopped at the 'gate' of the small courtyard, the drumming stopped peacefully.

"Hey! If I can't be idle, this pair of grandparents will make trouble for me! The fourth master looked out with his hands behind his back and said.

"Hey...... Fourth master, look at what I have brought you? Ma Ya took out a bottle of liquor from the car and sent it to him.

"Hmph...... Nothing to do is not 'rape' or theft, you girl, now you have learned from your grandfather, haven't you? Alright, come in. "The fourth master pushed open the big 'door' and drove the carriage in. As soon as he looked up, he happened to see Ma Chengfeng, smacking his lips and frowning at him. "Shhh...... Ya'er, what is this? ”

"Fourth master, he is Ma Chengfeng, the grandson of the second master of the ghost hand thief, and he came to see my grandfather." Ma Ya introduced them.

"Oh, no wonder, this kid looks like his grandfather carved out of a mold when he was young. The child is a good child, but what should he do if he has nothing to do but provoke that evil 'sex' play? The four masters nodded at Ma Chengfeng and didn't say much, they directly stepped forward and hugged Dabao from Ma Chengfeng's arms.

Da Bao bared his small teeth and glared at him viciously, his expression as if he was about to swallow the four masters alive.

Cheng Feng clasped his fists with both hands: "The junior Ma Chengfeng has seen the four masters. ”

"Boy, there are taboos in the mountains, and it's better to take care of the things that shouldn't be taken care of. The Zhao family's girl told me when she came back yesterday. It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I can't help. I can expel Huang Xiangu from his body for the time being, but I don't know if it will be a blessing or a curse in the future. It turned out that he had long known the purpose of Ma Chengfeng's trip.