Chapter 250 Ghost Crying

In order to prepare from time to time, Ji Wenhui sorted out a copy of the translation of "Soul-Suppressing the Soul" with us, and asked us to read it carefully to see if we could find any other clues from it. After all, everyone's way of thinking and understanding abilities are different, and changing perspective may not be a good thing.

Ding Er also embarked on a journey with us. The reason he wanted to bring him with him was that only he knew the mysterious place. Although he had lost the powerful ability he had before, as long as his memory was still there, it would be of great help to us. After we knew the specific location, we would temporarily settle him in the surrounding villagers' homes. With his current physical condition, it would be impossible to go into the forest with us to take risks. [bsp;    In addition, Ding Er had another purpose for this trip, he wanted to go back to his old residence to find his master. On the last time when he parted, Xuan Su was taken hostage by the Sun, and only Ding Er was sent to Xinjiang to meet Gao Lin. But no one could have thought that this time it was separated for several months, and Ding Er almost even had his life.

Now he didn't know where his master went with the Sun's surname. In such a huge Beijing city, looking for a person in the vast sea of ​​people is undoubtedly equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack. The possibility of finding is almost zero. Therefore, he could only return to his old residence with a mentality of taking chances. Maybe the Sun surnamed Xuansu would no longer have any value in use, so he let him go back to his hometown?

I also wanted to follow the clues from Xuansu to find the man surnamed Sun and see who this person was, so I agreed to Ding Er's request and set the first stop of his itinerary in Nanyang City, Henan Province. The last place where Ding Er and Xuansu lived was in a small village outside Nanyang.

After two days of traveling without books, we arrived in the western suburbs of Nanyang City.

As expected, the small courtyard where Ding Er and Xuansu lived was still locked. When they entered the house, they found that the furnishings in the house were also a layer of floating soil. It seemed that they had never returned to this place since Xuansu left last time.

Then we asked the neighbors around us and confirmed that the house had not been back for nearly a year. Then we returned to the car in disappointment and rushed to Guizhou without stopping.

Ding Er was frowning along the way, and his worry and anxiety were beyond words. The three of us knew that he was worried about Xuansu's safety. After all, he had been with Xuansu since childhood. No matter how Xuansu tortured him, in his eyes, the master was like a father, and this feeling was naturally something that outsiders could not understand.

But this is the case now. We are in the light, and the Sun is in the dark. It is easy for him to find us, but we have no way to know his real name. In contrast, we are indeed too passive. Although we also want to help Ding Er find Xuan Su, it is useless to have a tinge of revenge. We can only go to Guizhou according to the original plan. Maybe the Sun will also take Xuan Su there.

It is about 1,400 kilometers from Nanyang to Guiyang. Among the four of us, the prince and I can drive cars. There are too few people who can rotate, so the speed of travel is not very fast.

After staying at night, we drove on the endless highway for three days, and finally arrived in Guiyang. After two days of rest in the city, we drove for nearly 300 kilometers southeast, and finally arrived at Libo County, where Ding Er's disciple stayed.

This place is really small and exquisite. The population of the county is only more than 100,000, and most of them are ethnic minorities. However, the scenery here is beautiful, not only the folk customs are unique, but also the culture and language are very different from that of the north. When we arrive here, we feel like we are in another country. Everything makes us feel extremely novel. Our eyes are always looking around.

In order to find Xuansu's whereabouts, we stayed in Libo County for a few days. If the Sun really brought Xuansu here, it would be difficult for us to escape from our eyes in such a small place.

Things went against our wishes. After several days of searching and searching, there was still no news about Xuansu. Ding Er also knew that our laborious work was all because of him. Seeing that there was no clue about finding Xuansu, the matter repeatedly slowed down our schedule. In desperation, he had to give up the plan to find the master for the time being, and in turn persuaded us to do the important thing in doing the important thing. After returning to Beijing, he would find another way to find out the news.

Speaking of which, it has been a long time since we returned from Xinjiang last time. The prince and I are better, but the bearded man has long been anxious and restless. In his opinion, every extra day delay will add a little more danger to the residents around us. If it is because we are late and more people are killed by blood demons, this will definitely bring an insatiable sense of guilt in his heart.

In this way, we left Libo County that day and drove southeast along the rugged mountain road. We then turned south from a place called Xiazhai. After driving for half a day, we finally arrived at the edge of the forest.

It is said to be the edge of the forest. In fact, since we left Libo County, we have basically entered the mountainous area. However, there are still some local villages and tribes scattered in the area outside the forest. If we walk south, it will be difficult to find traces of humans again.

In the evening of that day, we temporarily settled in a village closest to the forest, and planned to head into the forest early the next morning. While the sky was bright, we found the location mentioned by Ding Er as soon as possible.

This place is called Donghai Village, which is under the management of Yongkang Shui Township. As the name suggests, most of the hundreds of families in the village are Shui people, with simple people and friendly people.

After traveling around for most of the day, we felt very hungry at this time. We thought there would be no restaurants in such a remote place, but we didn't expect that although the sparrows were small and had many restaurants and hotels. In the evening, the small roads in the village were brightly lit, and although there were not too many pedestrians, they were hundreds of times better than we had expected.

After walking along the small road in the village for a while, we sat down in a small shop called "Tanjia Beef Distillery". I was very ordinary about beef distillery, but the prince and the bearded man were so irritated by the aroma of the store that they could no longer walk. As soon as they entered the door, they shouted about a large pot of beef distillery. In addition, if you have any delicious specialties, please bring them together, tendon beef and so on.

Although the area of ​​this small shop is not very large, the things made are extremely delicious and the environment is clean and tidy. In such a small mountain village, it is really a rare place.

After three rounds of wine, I started chatting with the owner of the cattle pasta restaurant with a little drunkenness and asked her why the cattle pasta was so delicious, but we were the only one table of guests in the restaurant?

The boss's wife is also a local aquarium. She smiled wryly and said that her birthday in the store was still very prosperous, but today she happened to encounter a big event in the village, and all the young and old went to the Wu family to watch the fun.

The prince opened his oily lips and asked curiously: "What's the big deal? Someone got married?"

The boss lady shook her head and sighed: "That's not, it's because something strange happened to the Wu family some time ago. Alas... don't mention it, when I think about it, I feel cold all over my body."

The more she said this, the more curious we became. Anyway, the prince and I asked the boss to talk to him.

The boss lady is also a chatty person. She couldn't stand our persuasion. She hesitated for a while, and then she started talking to me in detail.

She whispered: "About a month ago, the second child of the fourth son of the Wu family went to play near the forest, but he never came back here and could not find anyone for several days. The Wu family had reported the case the day after the child disappeared, but the mountain patrol team searched for a full month, but they could not find the trace of the second child. After a long time, they were no longer so concerned. The old mother of the Wu family was so anxious that she saw that the mountain patrol team could not find anyone, so she asked her sons to search in the forest. When to find and when to calculate the time, even if the child died, she had to find the bones and bring them back for burial. But who would have thought that the four brothers had no news, and it would have to be at least ten days since they entered the forest. They had not seen each other until today, and the four people... were all missing."

Speaking of this, the boss's wife shivered with excitement, as if she was still very afraid of this matter. Then she swallowed her saliva and continued in a low voice: "I heard that since the past few days, the Wu family could always hear a strange cry. Some people said that men were crying, some people said that women were crying, and some people said that children were crying. But except for the Wu family, no one else could hear any sound. Do you think this is a ghost crying?"

The prince was most curious about such things. When he heard the boss lady talk about this, he even put down the chopsticks. He hurriedly asked, "What happened later? What happened later?"

The boss lady said, "What else can I do? I will definitely ignore this kind of thing. It is a good thing not to call you a feudal superstition. But this matter was obviously caused by the ghost crying. Otherwise, how could the Wu family have disappeared so many people? There was no way, so the Wu family had to invite someone to do a few rituals at home. The rituals were quite striking, but the crying continued to sound. The old lady of the Wu family was also tangled by the evil ghost. No magic was really useless. It was coincidental that a Taoist priest from another country came suddenly this morning, saying that he noticed that there was a lot of yin energy in the Wu family's house. He promised that he could exorcise the devils and filth for the Wu family. Isn't this a big deal now in front of the Wu family?"

After hearing what the boss lady said, the three of us turned our eyes to Ding Er at the same time, and Ding Er frowned at this time, as if we were aware of something like us.

If it were put in the past, we would definitely sound extremely novel in this story, but since Ding Er told us about his own experience, we have gained a certain understanding of this. The strange things encountered by the Wu family are very similar to Xuan Su's techniques. Could it be that Xuan Su's bad habits have not changed and he has regained his old career? He ran to this small mountain village to cheat money and spend money?

It was of great importance, so I hurriedly put down 200 yuan for the boss's wife, asked about the specific location of the Wu family, and then took everyone to search for it.

After turning several turns on the rugged path, a bustling crowd suddenly appeared in front of me, surrounding a three-story wooden building.

We separated and squeezed in front of us. When we saw a yellow-robed Taoist waving his robe sleeves in front of a ritual platform.
Chapter completed!