"Where do you look? Where are you two looking? Xiao Man kicked the two little perverts and said angrily.

"Belly...... Belly pockets? What do you think? Na stammered.

"Then let me ask you, did you find any clues in her belly pocket?"

"Big ...... It's big...... Very ......"

"Can you two learn better? Let the flowers be unhappy and bring you two badly! The focus is on the pair of mandarin ducks on her belly pocket! Do you remember? What did the flower say to us when she came? ”

Hua Bianzi has read countless women in his life, most of them are just happy overnight, and they will never see each other again in this life. The only memory he has of Hongxiu is that Hongxiu accompanied him happily that night, wearing a Suzhou embroidered belly pocket, and a pair of flower mandarin ducks were embroidered on the belly pocket.

"Could it be that she is the ghost of Hongxiu?" Ma Chengfeng subconsciously took two steps forward.

This female ghost is very strange, if she is here to find a stand-in, why didn't she get drunk just now? Why are they still standing in front of the door and not leaving? What is the reason for not entering and not leaving?

"Hongxiu? Are you Hongxiu? Ma Chengfeng raised his legs and stepped over the threshold of the Wusheng Temple, greeted her and walked over.

"Cheng Feng, suck her into the ghost pupil and interrogate her, maybe we can get an important clue to the Eye of Amela." That roared.

Ma Chengfeng also decided so, but when he opened the ghost pupil, Hongxiu also seemed to feel the irresistible power in the ghost pupil, and her body moved back lightly, moving towards the outside of the temple. The quality of ghosts is very light, and the slightest wind can blow them away, and it is difficult for ordinary people to catch up with them.

The three of them followed quickly and followed, and in a flash, they ran out of the Guandi Temple with Hongxiu.

Xiao Man said as he ran: "Cheng Feng, should we keep an eye on it?" Just now, she was obviously afraid that Wu Shengjun wouldn't dare to come in, could it be that she was going to deliberately lure us out? These lonely ghosts can do anything to find a stand-in. ”

"It's okay, I'm just afraid that she won't come out, as long as she gets a little closer, my ghost pupil can suck her in!"

The three of them followed Hongxiu's pace along the ancient temple towards the diagonal rear, after turning over a hill, there was a depression in front, because this place was too close to the bank of the Yellow River, the river often flooded the lower areas against the current, the water in this depression was a little deep, they came down from the hill, and there was no longer a ghost of Hongxiu.

"It's weird, what did she do when she led us to a place where birds don't?" Ma Chengfeng muttered quietly.

The other two were also a little confused, and the three of them couldn't come up with a reason after discussing for a long time. It's too quiet all around, this depression is surrounded by hills, and the surrounding hills are completely shielded from the wind, although it is the cold winter season, but the three of them don't feel the slightest chill when they stand in this depression, and the temperature around them seems to be a few degrees higher than outside.

Don't look at the slimy silt here, and there is still a bit of water on the mud, but the air is very dry. Ma Chengfeng looked around, found that the feng shui here is a little strange, it is the place of great evil, the surrounding mountains completely block the inflow of yang energy, the dead do like yin energy the most, but everything must have a limit, if the yin qi is too heavy, it will cause the dead to never be reincarnated, and the resentment under the grave cannot be dispersed for thousands of years. This kind of feng shui pattern is what feng shui masters in the Liangguang area often call the place where corpses are raised.

"If there is a grave buried in this place, it will be broken."

"Cheng Feng, dig and see, I think there will be a harvest. I doubt ......" Xiao Man wanted to speak and stopped, after all, there was no tombstone on this puddle, and there was no grave bag, she was just guessing.

There is not a lot of water in the puddle, but it is muddy, and people have to sink to their knees when they step on it. Na Xiu frowned, and quickly hid far away, knowing that Ma Chengfeng called him for help. He didn't help, he just called people on the sidelines.

"This way, this side? It's more subdued here, no, further on, further on! ”

Ma Chengfeng raised his head and wiped the muddy water on his face, and raised his hand to punch a small pebble at him.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want!"

He dug for about ten minutes, and finally paid off his hard work and had an unexpected gain. There is a female corpse buried under the muddy water, due to the complex terrain here, the female corpse has been completely wrapped in silt for so many years, resulting in her not completely rotting, her body is soaked and a little swollen, and under the silt is a foul-smelling blood soup that keeps pouring up. Ma Chengfeng also thought she was too smelly, and quickly jumped out of the mud puddle.

"Hurry? Hand on, help me pull her out! ”

Na Xi threw out the silkworm silver thread, tied it to the waist of the female corpse, and the three of them worked together to finally pull the female corpse out of the mud more than one meter deep.

"Go, go up to the river to get some water, I see a broken bucket in the temple, it should still work." Ma Chengfeng said to him.

"Damn, you're going to call me."

"Who do you call if you don't call you? Who told you to just stand there and watch the excitement without helping? Don't ink! ”

It didn't take long for Na Xiu to come back from the river with a bucket of water, and Ma Chengfeng poured the bucket of water on the female corpse, and finally washed down the layer of silt outside her.

"How's it going, it's Hongxiu, right?" Xiao Man covered his nose and said.

Although this corpse was a little decomposed and had a hideous face, judging from the clothes, it should be the female ghost who went to the Wusheng Temple to find them just now. The close-fitting belly pocket is also completely in line with Hongxiu's characteristics. Hongxiu had a total of seven bullet holes on her body, of which the fatal wound was on her forehead, which also coincided with the old secretary's oral statement.

"Hey, in fact, it's quite pitiful to think about her, although she has gained glory and wealth by marrying the rich man Zhu, but she is no different from the widow. It makes sense to steal a man. Xiao Man said as he looked at the unrecognizable corpse. I don't think she can be blamed for this, after all, in the old society, women had no status at all, and Hua Wing Zi was a flower thief, so she might have done something wrong because of Hua Bian's ecstasy. ”

"It's your sister who is going to be kind again, it seems that we have to continue to work?" The three of them have been together for too long, and they have a tacit understanding with each other, so as soon as they heard Xiao Man say this, they understood what she meant. didn't ask much, and carried Hongxiu's body out of the puddle one after the other with Ma Chengfeng.

There is no feng shui treasure land near this mountain gangzi, if you have to choose a suitable place for a yin house, it must be the Wusheng Temple. Although the statue of Guan Erye in the Wusheng Temple can suppress the soul and make the soul restless, it will not make her immortal. On the contrary, it will wash away the sins of her previous life, and she will not fall into hell and be tortured.

They dug a pit in the Wusheng Temple, buried Hongxiu's body in it, and then found a wooden board to engrave the tombstone "Zhu's Hongxiu's Tomb".

(End of chapter)