Butcher Wang stared at him closely and said, "I want to know the origin of Shanglin Community."

As soon as the ghost hesitated, Butcher Wang said: "I have to remind you that your time is running out. Whether you want to be expelled or you want me to save you and reincarnate, you can choose for yourself."

"I can tell you the truth, we have connections in the underworld, and it won't be a problem to find you a good family in the future."

The ghost gritted his teeth and said, "We have to start with the coffin dug out from under the village."

"The location of the coffin was originally an archway. It was specially erected for a man named Shang Xingyan. Shang Xingyan, whose given name was Shanglin. The village was renamed Shanglin Village after his name."

Butcher Wang didn't know who Shang Xingyan was, but Ye Yang knew it all.

The spirit body No. 44, in order to force Ye Yang to take action, put all the experiences of the few of us on that computer.

Ye Yang was watching our every move in the community as if he were watching a movie.

Ye Yang heard the ghost talking about Shang Xingyan, so he quietly sent a message to Lin Zhao: "Contact Nie Xiaochun and ask her to bring Shang Xingyan to me. Also, don't move until he comes. When will I call?"

He, when will he come out?"

Lin Zhao calmly moved to a distance to contact Nie Xiaochun.

The ghost continued: "That Shang Xingyan was born as a Jinshi. He served as an official for one term and was upright. In the end, he died here and left a great reputation here. The archway is to commemorate Shang Xingyan.

stand."

"Posterity evaluations of him are that he is an upright Confucian and the most trustworthy. He must do what he says!"

"That archway also has the word "Xinyi" written on it."

"People in Shanglin Village burn incense on the archway every year, worshiping Shang Xingyan like a god."

"As for when the coffin was buried under the archway, and who buried it, I don't know."

"But I guess the person who buried the coffin wanted to use the arch to suppress the coffin."

Butcher Wang's brows moved slightly, and he asked quietly: "How do you know that the other party is using the arch to suppress the coffin?"

Butcher Wang knew what he was asking, but the ghost answered truthfully: "There is so much culture on that archway that we don't dare to go near it! If we bury a coffin there, wouldn't that make the dead uneasy?"

Butcher Wang couldn't help but be disappointed. It turned out that this ghost knew nothing about what happened at that time!

The ghost continued: "When that archway was still there, there were always scholars in Shanglin Village."

"Later, someone wanted to demolish the archway, but the people in the village refused to allow it. They said that demolishing the archway would ruin the cultural fortune of the village."

"Those people can't explain it. After all, they pushed the archway down. Since then, Shanglin Village has really not produced any decent scholars."

Butcher Wang said: "After the archway collapsed, wasn't there any evil in Shanglin Village?"

"No, never!" said the ghost, "nothing happened until the construction workers dug out the coffin."

Butcher Wang whispered to himself: "That means that when the archway fell, the man in black was already in the village."

"I don't know either!" said the ghost: "At the beginning, after the man in black restrained the coffin, he took the coffin and left."

"When Shanglin Community was completed, he came back with a coffin."

"It turns out that apart from us lonely ghosts, there really wasn't anyone in the community who could achieve big things."

"Those people were all carried back by people in black clothes."

"He used coffins to carry those evil spirits and wild gods one by one into the community."

"The entire community is uninhabitable. Just like this building, anything that can make a sound has been eaten by those two people!"

The ghost said in a trembling voice: "The people he brought back are each more powerful than the last. We are hiding here, and if we can't get out, we have to find a way to find a scapegoat."

Butcher Wang said solemnly: "Who put the rice and meat in the bowl rack?"

"I put it there!" said the ghost, "I have to go to the property every once in a while. I bring the things back and put them in the dish rack. Those two people can come over and look for food when they are hungry."

"They can survive for a long time by eating food brought back from the property."

"I don't have to worry about being eaten by them."

Butcher Wang asked: "Is there anyone alive in this community? Is that property manager the scholar in black who carried the coffin?"

"I don't know either!" said the ghost, "I can't remember what the man carrying the coffin looks like."

"Except for those who come in from outside, there is not a single living person in this community."

"That's not right either!"

At this point, the ghost changed his mind again: "I don't know whether the property manager and the security guard are dead or alive."

The ghost said with a mournful face: "Great Immortal, that's all I know. Just let me go!"

Butcher Wang held the other man's head and walked in front of him: "Let's go! Go through the window."

After the other party put his head on his body, he escaped through the window.

Butcher Wang moved a stool and sat in the kitchen, quietly waiting for the two people outside to wake up.
Chapter completed!