Chapter 590: Burial Digging (Part II)

The eyes of the dead with dilated pupils stared at me wide, revealing endless resentment!

"Why didn't you become a skull?"

I was trembling with fear, and this was a terrible thing that couldn't be explained by science.

"Well, don't look at me like that, I'm scared, or you close your eyes first, so I can take you to the other parts." I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, subconsciously said this, and as soon as I spoke, I secretly scolded myself for being out of stock, how can I talk to a head? How could she hear ......?

Before I could finish thinking about it, I saw the eyes of the dead man slowly close, as if they understood my words.

An exclamation was almost out of his mouth, and he hurriedly held back, cold sweat was already pouring out of his forehead, and the head of the evil sect to such an extent was really indescribable.

I hurriedly took out the black plastic bag that I had prepared a long time ago, endured the feeling of palpitations, and put the dead man's head with long black hair into it, fortunately, there was no accident in the process, I tied the bag containing the dead man's head to my body, climbed up along the reserved rope, sat on the ground and rested for a few minutes, and quickly turned the soil back.

Strange to say, the muddy water didn't appear in the process of digging the hole, but when I finished backfilling, the muddy water poured in from all sides, covering the spot, and no one could see the trace.

Looking at this strange scene, my heart was cold, although I knew that the female ghost would not harm me, but I was still terrified, after all, people and ghosts have different paths.

The next thing I had to do was to find the location of the woman's other body parts, which was a bit difficult for me, because I didn't see the big water tank with the runes drawn that night, where the villagers and the Kunpeng Dao Leader were buried.

That is to say, it is impossible to find the location of the buried bones, so it is extremely difficult to find the other parts of the woman's body, and I intuitively feel that if my memory is not missing, I will be able to locate the rest of the woman's body according to this head, but now that my memory is missing, I have no way to find the location of the buried water tank, how can this be good?

According to memory, stationed in front of a certain tree stump, if I remember correctly, the woman died on this old tree, and after that, she was divided, according to the position of the tree stump, look to the right ten meters away, there, is the location of the woman I remember was divided, at this time it is a rice field.

I walked forward, arrived at that position, looked left and right, the river in my memory was gone, thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river, this old saying is really not wrong.

"Mother, how to find the corpse, can you think of any spell that can locate the woman's corpse?"

I circled around the location where the woman's body was dismembered, and I lost my mind for a moment.

At this moment, the corner of his eyes jumped suddenly, and he felt that his body was as heavy as being filled with lead water, and he couldn't move at all, and then, he found that the black bag of the woman's head hanging on his body vibrated violently! The tremors continued to grow louder, and the scene in front of me changed like a rewind movie.......

The surrounding environment is constantly changing, it is the way of retreat is changing, in my eyes, the four seasons change in the opposite direction...... here, the villagers who come and go change several times, and finally, regress to the night ...... one day.

I saw a group of villagers under the command of the Kunpeng Dao Chief, picking up pieces of corpses and throwing them into the big water tank, they were right in front of me, but I couldn't move, they couldn't touch it, and they couldn't see me.

The villagers were busy working, I saw Dong Hu and his mother with the young man, kneeling in front of the Dong family man whose head was broken and crying, I saw Aunt Cui being angry with her husband, and I also saw Aunt Wang throwing the body parts into the water tank with a shovel .......

Looking at this scene with wide eyes, I realized that I had inexplicably returned to the night of the tragedy thirty-three years ago, which was the scene where the villagers listened to Kunpeng to dispose of the woman's body on behalf of the Taoist.

All the corpses were packed into the water tank, a special cylinder head fastened, tightened with iron wire, Kunpeng Dao Chang circled around the water tank, chanting incantations in his mouth, and at the same time, his palms slapped on the water tank, and at once, making a dull movement.

After half a ring, Kunpeng instructed the sturdy male villagers to bury the water tank somewhere by the river, and a metal plate was placed on it, which Kunpeng said was a golden plate to suppress ghosts.

I locked on to the direction of the burial of the water tank, stared at it, and then, the image in front of me moved forward rapidly, and the four seasons took turn, and the changes were getting faster and ......faster.

Old trees were cut down,...... The river dried up in a certain year,...... This place has become a rice field, there are fewer and fewer old faces left, the next generation of Heifeng Village has become the mainstay ......, many of the big dolls are playing in the rice field, I saw Dong Dani in childhood, she tied pigtails, and a group of friends played in the muddy water, 'giggling' laughter .......

Flicker! My mind was dizzy for a while, and I squatted down and held my head for a long time before I came back to my senses.

When I opened my eyes and looked around, the darkness was shrouded, the rice fields were 'hula' in the wind, and my consciousness returned, it was still this night, but just now, I saw with my own eyes the direction of the burial of the water tank.

Turning his head, he stared at the spot a few hundred meters away, where decades ago it was a riverbank and now a rice paddy.

Looking down at the black pocket without movement, the woman's head was inside, the vibration had long stopped, I subconsciously patted the pocket, but there was not much fear in my heart, this head was like a compass, it was really magical.

Running over quickly, quietly looking at the direction of the burial tank, the land here is different, and when I got closer, I found that there was no grass here, and the rice fields also bypassed this place, and the soil on it was completely incapable of 'living things', and nothing could grow if planted.

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath, I swung the folding shovel and got to work.

The soil in this place was harder than the soil next to it, and there were very stones underground, and it took a full hour to dig five meters deep, and with a clanging sound, it touched the golden plate that suppressed the ghost, so he dug it out and threw it aside.

Soon, the water tank was dug and dug down the tank to clean the perimeter, so that the tank would see the light of day again.

The wire that bound the lid was rusty, and he easily broke the wire with a shovel, lifted the lid aside, and did not look at it for the first time, but retreated, leaning against the earth wall for a half-sound, and waited for the air to circulate for ten minutes before leaning over and looking in.

Even if I was mentally prepared, I was still taken aback!

Like the skull, decades have passed, and the corpse parts inside have not decomposed, they are as ...... as when they were put inside, no, they are not the same, because there is no blood, just corpse parts, but there is no decay.

"The body is not rotten, is this too resentful or what? Gotta get it out! ”

As I thought about this, piece by piece, I took out the woman's body, put it in a bag, and then, along the rope, with both hands and feet, climbed up, and before that, fastened the lid of the water tank, twisted the wire again, and restored it to its original shape as much as possible.

Climbing out of the pit, and then the backfilling, which I did very well, was quickly backfilled, and the ground was swept with branches to make the ground look not much different from before.

In the dark night, carry the black bags tied together on your shoulders, leave quickly, don't be discovered, think about it, tomorrow Mr. Zuo will locate this place after casting the spell, let the villagers dig, but find that the corpses in the water tank are missing, and they will definitely feel 'surprised'! Ha ha!

As I walked towards the village, I pondered like this, and some images suddenly popped up in my mind.......

I did something similar with Lao Bai,...... Dig up the grave and open the coffin,...... Dead man's head flew over and wanted to bite our ......!

Shaking his head, a realization rose in his heart, it seems that his past experience is really colorful! Is this a common thing for me? If digging graves is commonplace, could it be that I am a grave robber......?

When I think of the word tomb robbery, I recall the memory fragment of going deep into the underground with a group of people, and I remember it carefully, and the scene I remember scares me enough!

I opened a huge coffin, and then, a terrifying giant snake rushed out...... and oops, a walking corpse with green hair chased after ......!

"Who the hell am I? Isn't it a bit too enriching? ”

Mu Ran stood there for a while, but he couldn't remember more, so he could only sigh helplessly, and then, carrying the body bag, without alarming outsiders, walked into the courtyard of Miao's hometown.