Under repeated urging and warm invitations, He Miaomiao and He Quanling came to the woman's house.

Seeing that the two of them were dressed well, their clothes seemed to be bright, and they looked more handsome than the other, the woman said in her heart that this must be a rich young lady from other places, and she couldn't wait to use all her strength to please her, hoping to have a good fate.

"Auntie, don't be busy, just tell me what's going on in that haunted house. He Miaomiao saw that she kept taking out some pumpkin seeds to fry the pot, so she quickly interrupted her.

"Hey, hey, here it is. The woman took two cups of tea, handed them to them, and sat down at the table. "Girl, young master, what do you call it? The surname of my family is Li, you can just call me Aunt Li. ”

"Aunt Li, our surname is He, and we followed the adults in the family to do business nearby. Both parents were in the next town, so we came over to check out when we were bored. That haunted house just now..."

He Miaomiao didn't want to use the monk's means to force the question. She recognized this woman as a girl from the Chen family who used to live next door, and she was not married until she was in her twenties, and she had just been married when they left.

Aunt Li, who was still a girl from the Chen family back then, often pulled the two of them from time to time, often carried some vegetables and fruits behind her back, and even gave the two copper plates.

Now she is only thirty-five or sixteen, but she looks like a middle-aged man in her forties, and He Miaomiao and He Quanling look only fifteen or sixteen because of their cultivation, so it is not abrupt to call an aunt.

"I said that you two are also bold, and the house makes people tremble when they see it, and you dare to go inside?

Seeing that she couldn't get to the point for a long time, and she talked about what family was doing in what town and what business, He Miaomiao hurriedly opened her mouth again.

"Aunt Li, can you tell us about the haunted house, where people used to live?"

"Alas..." Aunt Li saw that they didn't know and refused to let go, so she had to talk about the events of the year.

"There used to be an old man and two young people, both named Hanako, who lived begging for food in several surrounding towns. It's miserable, but it's not so bad that you can't live. ”

"Fourteen years ago, two immortals came to collect apprentices, and the son, a daughter, and two little flowers were chosen! Later, when he went out, he said that he had grandchildren and was going to become immortals. ”

Later, he didn't ask for food, he was dressed up in good spirits, and went out to look for work every day, saying that he couldn't embarrass the immortals. ”

"Originally, this was very good, and the people in the town were willing to give him a hand, but the old man was a good hand at managing accounts and doing business, and he lived a nourishing life in less than a year. ”

When Aunt Li said this, she suddenly stopped, with a strong fear and a trace of regret in her eyes.

"Aunt Li, what happened later?" Seeing her frightened like this, He Miaomiao was even more puzzled, and softly interrupted her memories.

"Later... Thirteen years ago... The moon was big that night, and I could see it clearly everywhere. A lot of people came out for a walk, and the whole town was bustling. As a result, I heard a loud scream in the thatched hut where the old man lived. ”

"The voice... I've never had such a penetrating voice... The people in the town were afraid that there were thieves, so they hurriedly shouted at them, and a large group of young and strong boys ran to catch the thieves, but when they arrived at the door of the grass hut, they couldn't get in. ”

They said that the door was open, but they could see nothing, as if a ghost had covered its eyes. I could only hear the old man's miserable voice, and then he didn't move at all. ”

"Many people saw it, and the boss's black gas came out of the thatched hut, and it disappeared after a while. The next day, a few brave people in the town ran to see it again. I found out... The old man even had his intestines and heart and liver torn out alive..."

"I don't know how the evil ghost did it, his stomach is hollowed out, and he is still struggling on the ground, this is death, no one wants to die!"

"Evil..."Aunt Li said this, she couldn't help shedding a few tears, wiped her sleeve with it, and then said to the two: "When I was a girl, I lived next door to them, and when I thought of this, I felt a little ... Alas..."

He Quanling was bubbling with cold air, Aunt Li couldn't help but shiver, He Miaomiao also lowered her eyes, trying to slow down her tone, but it looked even more weird.

"Aunt Li... How long did he struggle before he died?"

Aunt Li felt as if there were two people in front of her suddenly, which made her feel a suppressed suffocation, and swallowed her saliva fiercely before suppressing the idea of screaming, and said intermittently:

"Say yes... It's been struggling for three days and three nights... No one dared to collect it, but then I found a few eight-figure heavy ones and carried him to a mass grave..."

"Thank you Aunt Li for your hospitality, it's not early, so we'll leave first. ”

Where did Aunt Li dare to stay, and hurriedly sent them out, and the feeling of suffocation gradually eased.

......

The rumored haunted broken grass house has been restored to its original appearance fourteen years ago under the spell of the two.

He Miaomiao walked around the courtyard and frowned tightly when she saw the black blood stains on the ground that had already been soaked in mud.

"Quan Ling, how could the old man provoke the monks? Thirteen years ago, we had only been gone for a year, and we had never provoked anyone at all. He Miaomiao seemed to be asking, and she seemed to be talking to herself.

When she heard the black qi and the living organs being pulled out alive and not dying, she was sure that the person who did it must be a monk.

Most of the black qi is a flying magic weapon or spell that makes the old man struggle not to die, and most of them are fed with pills to let him hang his life.

"Miao Miao, come and see. He Quanling pointed to the wine bottle, one of which was different from the others, and caught his attention. "It's a good wine that Grandpa hid in the ground, and I've seen him dig it up once. ”

"So what?" He Miaomiao was puzzled.

"I suddenly remembered that he had drunk the right drink once, and told me mysteriously that when he died, all the good things hidden in the ground would be left to us. ”

"What good things can he have. He Miaomiao shook her head, a little unsure, and said, "If there is, he will also exchange it for silver!"

"What if the good things he hides are treasures in the immortal cultivation realm? Otherwise, grandpa will stay in the mundane all his life, where will he go to provoke the monks?"

He Miaomiao felt that it was a little unlikely, the old man was a beggar for food, where to get any treasures. However, seeing He Quanling's insistence, she had no choice but to say:

"Then let's go dig in the back and see?"

He Quanling nodded, followed his memory to the place where the old man was digging wine, and leaned out his sense to look inside.

He Miaomiao also poked into the ground, and more than two feet down, she saw a sword, a set of sparkling children's clothes, and two pieces of spiritual jade pendants of different shapes and colors, glowing faintly in the soil.