C5 You're Back

Seeing that I was still hesitant, Jin Mu sneered again. "Fine, if you still don't believe me, then follow me back to the village. Look at how many people in this village that you have lived in since you were young want your life."

His words were extremely cold. It was as if in front of him, I am not a human life at all, but a pig, cow, and sheep that can be slaughtered at will...

I am extremely angry, but I can only follow Jin Mu's words and continue. "Alright, I'll go back with you. I also want to know what price they are willing to sell me, Chi Zao, for after taking my life." I said it straightforwardly, but my heart was filled with sorrow.

Jin Mu was also very familiar with the way back to the village. He led the way in front. I walk behind. He brought me straight back to Yang Hu's house. On the way back, I met one or two passers-by. They raised their hands and pointed at me, discussing animatedly.

They were saying, why did I come back?

As for Jin Mu, he had hidden his figure, and ordinary people would not be able to see him...

"Zao, why did you come back?" The one who came to guard the door was Xiaolin. She saw that I had returned. Her mouth was so wide that it could fit an egg inside. Her eyes were round and bulging. If I had seen her like this in the past, I would definitely have mocked her. But after knowing what Xiaolin's face was like, I just silently looked at her. Then, I swept past her and walked into the house.

Yang Hua had long returned. At this moment, he was hypocritically leading everyone to cry and bow to Yang Hu. He even advised Yang Hu's mother to be open-minded and say that a dead person could not be resurrected.

However, the auntie did not scratch and cried even more fiercely. "You don't know, my family's Huzi Fu Bao can't marry his wife. I'll admit it. But you shouldn't have let Zao go to the grave too. She won't come this time. I really don't know how to explain it to Chu Qiao's grandmother... "

"I'm back." They could not continue listening and could only interrupt the conversation between the two. They looked at me dumbfoundedly as if they did not know me.

"What's wrong?" I knew the answer, so I helped Auntie up first. "Don't cry, I've already brought back the Heartbroken Grass. Didn't Uncle Yang say that Mr Hu would be able to survive with it? Then I'll be relying on you, Uncle Yang. "

"Is that so?" Tears flowed down the old woman's face. She looked at Yang Hua with hesitation and excitement. "My family's Little Tiger can really... really come back to life?"

"Uncle Yang said so. He is experienced in the martial arts world and also my grandmother's disciple. Auntie, just put your heart in your stomach. I'm going into the house to see Mr Hu. " I threw the grass that I picked up along the way into Yang Hua's hands. His acting was not bad. He had already conscientiously performed the first half of the show, the second half. I will ask him to act together.

"Why are you back?" Yang Hua was dumbfounded, and only now did he realize what had happened.

Look at how he asked this question, he was really good at it...

He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, but it was a fake smile. " Uncle Yang, you must be joking again. Mr Hu is still waiting for me to save his life. How can I not come back? This Heartbroken Grass is also according to what you said. It is to enter the tomb. It was pulled out from the coffin."

Yang Hua stared at me with his eyes wide open. He didn't seem to believe me and even took a deep breath.

" I'm coming in. " Although I felt comfortable seeing Yang Hua suffer defeat, when I thought about how I was sold by him and almost got killed by the evil ghost, I didn't want to take another look at him, so I quickly walked in.

Jin Mu followed behind me and entered the room as well.

Yang Hu was lying inside and didn't get angry. I looked at his finger again. There was a strange, needle-sized wound there.

The wound was light blue. When I reached out to touch it, I was electrocuted.

"You want to know how Yang Hu died?" Jin Mu lazily leaned against the door. Although he was careless, his eyes were deep and dangerous.

I didn't say anything. I just stared at him.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he felt that the matter was extremely interesting. He lazily walked towards me, raised his long finger, and placed it on my Gushing Spring Acupoint. "If you want to know, I'll let you take a look."

Before he finished speaking, a lot of scenes appeared in front of my eyes like a movie.

I saw Yang Hu and Xiaolin excitedly go to the nearby village for an outing. The two of them chatted and laughed along the way. However, I didn't know why I got lost. It started raining again. They had no choice. Fortunately, there was a residential house not far away. Although it was tattered and abandoned for a long time, it could still be used to shelter them from the rain.

Xiaolin also found a pair of fresh red embroidered shoes inside. The embroidered shoes were very small. It was not enough to hold them in her hands. Xiaolin raised the embroidered shoes and looked at them for a long time. "Mr Hu, look at these shoes. They are really beautiful. There are even phoenixes embroidered on them. They seem to be handmade. They are sewn one by one."

She clicked her tongue as she spoke. She held the embroidered shoes in her hands and really liked them. "It's just that the size is a little too small. However, I see that the embroidered shoes are quite old. Maybe it was worn by an old man in the past. At that time, it was popular for them to wrap their feet with small feet. They wrapped their feet with a long white cloth. They did not hesitate to break their bones to make their feet deformed, just to make their feet look smaller. It's the Three-Inch Golden Lotus. "

Yang Hu frowned. He felt that this thing wasn't very auspicious, so he asked Xiaolin to put it back. Xiaolin muttered to herself and put the embroidered shoes back, but before she left, she came back and took the embroidered shoes away.

One had to know that their family specialized in paper people and dealt with dead souls all day long. Did she not know that this kind of thing was absolutely not to be touched and could not be brought back home?

I sighed in my heart. How could she bring the embroidered shoes home? It was clearly inviting a malicious spirit home...

I guessed right. A few days later, Xiaolin found Yang Hu again. She said that she had been tied up by a malicious spirit and begged Yang Hu to help her think of a way. Yang Hu's father was a priest. He knew a little bit. He took Xiaolin to a place and wanted to invite the evil ghost out to compensate it. He also gave it some paper money and ingots as compensation. Most of the dead souls were reasonable. It would be best if they could be dealt with like this.

If he couldn't, he could also ask what it wanted, and then try to satisfy it as much as possible.

Yang Hu waved the Soul Summoning Windchime and summoned the dead souls. Who would have thought that it was a malicious spirit that only ate living people alive! Yang Hu raised the peach wood sword and fought with it in all sorts of ways. He accidentally dropped his wallet on the ground. Together! There was also a photo of me.

I know Yang Hu likes me, but I never thought that he would have a photo of me in his wallet...

After all, I have only seen this kind of scene in movies, and those who can do such a thing are mostly in the 70th and 80th places.

In the picture, I look delicate and pretty, with a golden vegetable field behind me. In contrast to the blue sky and white clouds, my smile is sweet and sweet. The malicious spirit stopped what it was doing and stopped pestering Yang Hu. Instead, it reached out and picked up my photo.

"I won't eat her anymore." The malicious spirit's gaze fell on Xiaolin, then it raised its hand and knocked on the photo. It continued to speak. "I want to eat her. Although she is alive, her Yin Qi is heavier than even ghosts! It is very nutritious. Great nourishment!"