Chapter 010: Infant Spirit.

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Another elderly person shouted, "Quick, find the clan leader, no, find the second uncle!"

In the village, every household clearly keeps dogs, but there is no barking.

After a person dies, a bridge to heaven is erected. The Yin Cai will then cross the bridge from the underworld to take away the Yin Hun.

The tenant lives at the outermost part of the village, so if there is an attack from external enemies, they will be the first to suffer.

Du Cao Dao: "Go to the mansion!"

Listen to the heavenly monitoring to handle cases. If there is any obstruction, all will be dealt with according to the laws against evil spirits.

Xu Da said, "Let me open the door for you, sir!"

You, you, you, but, but ancestral teachings... The old woman did not feel at ease after hearing his words, but instead became even more panicked.

The old woman said, "No, Cui'er only stays at home and takes care of household chores."

How dare you...

It is called a "soil prison", but in fact, it is a dungeon that goes deep underground.

Wang Qilin listened carefully, feeling as if someone was following behind him.

The fence is locked with iron chains, but Du Cao's knife surprisingly did not cut through.

At the end of the Ascending to Heaven Bridge is the entrance to the coffin, and between the two, there is a sculpted, ancient-looking, and dignified bronze bell.

You are really a clever little devil," Wang Qilin exclaimed, "but if you don't break it, you may end up eating your own saliva. If you break everything you've eaten, you'll have to eat other people's saliva."

Du Cao pointed to a corner at the foot of the mountain and said, "The Zhong family's earthen prison is right there. Follow me!"

Xu Dading said confidently, "Let me calculate. You were the one who put the talisman on her yesterday at noon, right?"

Zhong Er Niu rushed towards a thatched cottage with a courtyard wall made of stacked stones. The wooden door of the house was tightly closed. He went up and knocked on the door, shouting, "Open the door, mother, please open the door for me."

After putting on his clothes, Du Cao asked again, "Has your daughter-in-law ever had an abortion?"

This is called the Ascending-to-Heaven Bridge, which connects two ends: one end is a coffin in the world of the living, and the other end is the Yellow Springs in the underworld.

The New Han Dynasty has always been swift in dealing with demons and evil spirits, executing first and reporting later!

He couldn't help but turn around, and ahead, Du Cao's voice sounded: "Traveling at night, just focus on your own path."

The old woman looked panicked and helpless. Zhong Er Niu said, "Don't worry, mother. I brought the great astrologer who can definitely save Cui'er."

The dungeon is very rudimentary. Going down the steps, there is a basement separated by wooden fences into two parts. One part leads to the exit, where there are tables and chairs for the guard to live, and the other part is used for imprisoning people. Zhong Erniu and a shabbily dressed old man are huddled in two corners.

Finally, a child's piercing cry rang out.

Today is the 14th day of the lunar calendar, the moon is very bright, and the moonlight is very white.

Upon seeing this, he frowned and asked, "Didn't I give you a talisman? Didn't you paste it?"

Du Cao asked, "Did she go to any unusual places or touch any unusual things before being haunted by the ghost?"

During the night, there were still people guarding the entrance between the upper and lower levels of the residence. Upon seeing three individuals approaching, a man loudly exclaimed, "Who goes there..."

Three people had a very enjoyable meal. Wang Qilin exclaimed, "I didn't expect such delicious food in this rural area."

I heard the noise coming from the mountain, the dungeon door was pushed open, and a man rushed up the mountain in a hurry.

They have to wait until night to take action.

Xu Dashi went up to kick, and the thick and thin wooden sticks of the arms were all kicked off.

Instead of feeling enlightened, it makes people feel intimidated.

Inside the room, there is a red lacquered large coffin propped up by a stool, and a delicate paper bridge is placed between the doorway and the coffin.

The old woman looked at him with reverence and said, "The master's calculation is really accurate."

Just across the Xiamaling, there is an official road leading to the village, where a tea stall on the official road offers sorghum noodles and bamboo grilled pork.

In the darkness of the night, the continuous and dark ridges of Xiamaling seem to be lying in the Arctic without day or night like the Candle Nine Yin in the ancient times.

Du Cao pushed her away and walked towards the shed built on the west side of the courtyard, where a sheep was tied up. Inside, a filthy and smelly woman was desperately sucking on the sheep's teats.

Cui'er went to the mansion to get embroidery thread and came back like this.," called Zhong Erniu.

The sound is somewhat chaotic, more than six feet stepping on the ground!

This is the Soul-summoning Bell. After seven days, it can summon the soul of the deceased back to the mortal world, allowing them to cross the Bridge to Heaven and return to the world of the living for a brief visit.

Du Cao glanced at the young woman tightly biting the sheep's milk, then turned around and said, "She's been entangled by an infant spirit. I'll drive it away first."

Zhong Erniu picked up his wife and shook his head, saying, "No."

A slightly protruding lower abdomen young woman was tending to the oil lamp when she was startled by the sudden entry of three people: "Who are you? This is the sacred place of my Zhong family, outsiders are not allowed to trespass!"

It is strange.

What are these dogs afraid of.

The old woman said, "I dare not speak recklessly! Who hasn't been to the ancestral home? What's so unusual about this place?"

Wang Qilin exclaimed: "What a great animal!"

Upstairs, there's a ghost!

"Posted, posted," the old woman said stumblingly, "Yesterday and earlier today, my daughter-in-law was fine, but after noon, she started acting up again."

Xiang River in March, the spring | The water is calm, the full moon and the breeze are suitable for night travel.

It is too far between Xiamaling and Fulong Township, not worth making a round trip, so I stayed nearby during the day.

Xu Da smiled proudly and said, "So after I finished lunch, I broke all the bamboo, haha, how about that, am I clever, huh?"

Three people had lunch here and also had dinner here in the evening.

In Zhong's village, there are some dim lights shining, they are too dim, hidden in the mountains like will-o'-the-wisps.

Bamboo skewered pork is a delicious dish. It is made by skewering chicken meat with thin bamboo sticks and grilling it. It doesn't require much seasoning, just a sprinkle of salt will make it fragrant and mouthwatering.

At this moment, the door creaked open and a thin, disheveled old woman exclaimed, "Niu Zi, how did you get out?"

There is still commotion on the mountain. This time, there are more children's cries. After walking up the mountain, I heard some dogs barking, but it was not fierce barking, but a low, mournful whimper.

Three people arrived at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the scattered stone houses on the mountain in the shade.

He took off his clothes while speaking, the light was not good at night, Wang Qilin vaguely saw something flash behind Du Cao, and then the young woman fell softly to the ground.

Upon seeing Du Cao enter, Zhong Erniu was taken aback and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Lord of the Blue Sky, Lord of the Blue Sky!"

Zhong Er Niu asked, "Mother, where is Cui'er?"

Three people were walking on a rural path. Due to the rain that fell two days ago, their boots made a "pitter-patter" sound as they stepped on the muddy ground.

Under the flickering firelight, there is a blood-red glow pulsating on the wooden sign.

Zhong Erniu insists on the following: "According to ancestral instructions, within seven days of the clan leader's passing, one should not enter the upper residence after leaving the lower residence. We have never entered the upper residence during this special time. Cuier, who recently married into the family, was unaware of this rule and went to the upper residence during this special time, and then something happened!"

Immediately, the clever little devil had many question marks.

Du Cao asked Zhong Erniu: "Take me to your home first and let me see your wife."

Not long after, the young woman woke up and then smiled foolishly: "So many dolls, so many dolls, Er Niu, I'm going to be a mother, I have so many dolls..."

People's figures were bustling for a moment.

In the village of Zhong, several fires soon appeared, indicating that people were lighting torches and carrying oil lamps out of their homes.

Du Cao led the way, and the three of them headed straight for the ancestral hall.

Xu Dadao: "If you treat us as insiders, then we can just enter without permission, right?"

Zhong Er Niu hurriedly shook his head and said, "Please, sir, have mercy and spare my family's door."

Zhong's ancestral hall is a large stone house. Upon pushing open the main gate, there is a two-person tall stone-carved Buddha statue directly in front. According to tradition, memorial tablets should be placed beneath the Buddha statue, but this ancestral hall has a unique style. Instead of memorial tablets, there are incense burners and offerings in front of the Buddha statue.

Following that, the screams of young women were blown down by the night wind: "Help! The little stone hit a ghost! The little stone hit a ghost!"

Get lost!

Du Cao took out a wooden plaque the size of a child's palm.

Du Cao looked at the bamboo skewers and said, "The food is delicious, but this shop seems to be cutting corners. Are these bamboo sticks for the skewers reused? They might still have the previous customers' saliva on them."

There is no sound in the room.

The heart of the Han Dynasty trembled, and he quickly pulled open the wooden door.

When listening to the case, irrelevant individuals should recuse themselves.

The bright moonlight spills on the ground like snow, but it seems to be swallowed up when it spills into the mountains and forests.