Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

His eyes, like the eyes of a dead fish, were motionless, frozen in a certain moment.

His face was also distorted, as if he felt great fear before he died.

And his fear didn't disappear because of death, instead, it was conveyed to the living who saw him through his eyes and distorted face.

Seeing her husband's appearance, the daughter burst into tears again.

"Village chief, my father will not rest in peace."

The villagers standing behind the village chief also sighed repeatedly.

Yang Xiaobao sighed, and covered his face with the yellow paper.

"Brother Xiaobao, you, do you see anything?" the village head asked.

"Village chief, let's go out and talk."

"well."

After going out, Yang Xiaobao said, "What about the other two? Is it the same?"

"Why don't you go see it too?"

Yang Xiaobao nodded.

The other two deceased were named Li Fang and Wang Xing.

The appearance of the two deceased was exactly the same as that of Zhixue, both of them were dead with distorted faces.

Yang Xiaobao checked Li Fang's body and Wang Xing's body, and there were no obvious injuries.

He checked their tongues and eyes again, and there were no signs of poisoning either.

"Brother Xiaobao, how are you doing?"

"I can't see how they died now." Yang Xiaobao finally said.

"Brother Xiaobao, in fact, we asked you to come because we want you to perform a ceremony for them."

Zhang Shengli finally stated his purpose.

Yang Xiaobao grunted, and said: "Village chief, rituals usually result in abnormal deaths. Now I don't know how they died, so the rituals can be avoided."

"Brother Xiaobao, don't, since you're here, you can do it."

"If you want to do it, just invite an ordinary immortal to do it."

In rural areas, people call those who observe Fengshui and do things Daxian.

There are several great immortals like Shili Bacun.

Seeing that Yang Xiaobao was not willing to do such a thing, Zhang Shengli could only sigh helplessly.

"Village Chief, don't you have anything to tell me?" Yang Xiaobao asked again.

"Brother Xiaobao, what do you want me to say?"

"Forget it, since I have nothing else to do, I'll go back first."

Seeing that Zhang Shengli didn't want to tell himself, Yang Xiaobao didn't force him.

"Brother Xiaobao, why don't you stay and have dinner before leaving?" Zhang Shengli asked to stay.

At this time, it was completely dark, and the night shrouded Beihe Village. Coupled with the cries coming from different directions, it gave people a very desolate feeling.

Yang Xiaobao shook his head and said: "Forget about dinner, I didn't do anything."

After speaking, he rode a motorcycle and drove out of the village.

When Yang Xiaobao arrived at home, Su Guihua was preparing dinner.

Seeing him coming back, Su Guihua greeted him quickly: "Xiaobao, where have you been? I went to the clinic to ask you to eat, but there is no one in the clinic."

Yang Xiaobao briefly talked about his trip to Beihe Village this afternoon.

"Is it true that people in Beihe Village are dead?" Su Guihua said in surprise, "I also heard about it this afternoon, and I thought it was fake."

"How can it be rumored about the dead?"

Yang Xiaobao washed his hands, sat down, and started to eat dinner.

"Xiao Bao, how did they die? Why did three people die in one day?"

"I don't know." Yang Xiaobao said sullenly, "But it's not a normal death at first glance, but it's not a fight or poisoning."

"This is strange." Su Guihua said while eating, "Isn't it because of an evil spirit?"

Yang Xiaobao nodded and said: "Looking at the situation, it should be so."

"Then why did you come back?"

Yang Xiaobao snorted and said: "They don't tell me the truth, they just want me to do something, so I'll come back."

The two chatted while eating, and after eating, Yang Xiaobao simply washed up, and then got tired of Su Guihua again.

"Xiaobao, didn't you just do it yesterday? Go to bed quickly."

Su Guihua said shyly.

Yang Xiaobao chuckled and said, "The key is that you are so charming."

At this moment, Yang Xiaobao suddenly heard the sound of a motorcycle engine coming from outside.

Then there was a knock on the door.

"Brother Xiaobao, is brother Xiaobao at home?"

The tone of the visitor was rather urgent.

Yang Xiaobao could tell that it was none other than the village head of Beihe Village, Zhang Shengli.

Su Guihua quickly pushed Yang Xiaobao away and tidied up her clothes.

Being interrupted by this guy, Yang Xiaobao was very depressed, but he still walked over.

When the courtyard door was opened, Zhang Shengli grabbed Yang Xiaobao's arm and said anxiously, "Brother Xiaobao, come with me."

"Village chief, what happened?" Yang Xiaobao asked.

"Don't say so much, you will know when you arrive!" Zhang Shengli said anxiously.

Yang Xiaobao sighed, turned around and said to Su Guihua: "Sister, I'll go and have a look, and I'll be back later."

"Xiaobao, be careful." Su Guihua said with concern behind her.

Yang Xiaobao nodded, riding a motorcycle, followed Zhang Shengli to Beihe Village.

Zhang Shengli led the way on a motorcycle and took him directly to the door of the Zhijiao.

Yang Xiaobao saw that there were many people standing outside the yard, all pointing and talking about something in the yard.

There was no crying in the yard, but a burst of noise and screaming.

"Give way, make way!" Zhang Shengli said to everyone.

Seeing that Zhang Shengli came back with Yang Xiaobao, the villagers immediately moved out of the way.

"Brother Xiaobao, go in and have a look."

Seeing that Zhang Shengli didn't even dare to go in, Yang Xiaobao was a little puzzled.

But now is not the time to think too much about it, since we are here, we have to go in and have a look.

When he walked into the yard, he froze for a moment.

He saw a man standing in the middle of the yard.

This person is none other than Zhixue who has died.

Seeing Zhixue, the first thought in Yang Xiaobao's mind was to cheat the corpse!

This annals is a scam!

Around the yard, there were a few brave young men with sticks and shovels in their hands, confronting Zhixue's corpse.

On the ground lay an old woman in her 60s.

There was a blood hole in the wife's head, and blood was gurgling out.

She closed her eyes tightly, not knowing whether she was dead or alive at this time.

Zhixue's daughter-in-law and two children huddled in a corner, looking at Zhixue in horror.

Yang Xiaobao sighed, and slowly walked towards Zhixue's corpse.

Zhixue's corpse turned around slowly and mechanically, his eyes were still looking at Yang Xiaobao like a dead fish.

There was a gurgling sound in his throat.

Then without waiting for Yang Xiaobao to make a move, he rushed towards Yang Xiaoba first.

His speed was very fast, he was in front of Yang Xiaobao in the blink of an eye, and then stretched out his hand to grab Yang Xiaobao's neck.

Yang Xiaobao snorted, clenched his fists, and hit Zhixue's body directly.

"Oh!"