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Chapter five hundred and ninety-two see the white cloth again

The village chief replied angrily: "How did I know?"

But the old lady took over the words at this time: "I heard the eldest lady said that in the early years, this place was not called Mojiacun. Later, for some reason, a 'Don't look back' appeared in the village."

"Don't look back. I don't know whether it's a human or a ghost. Anyway, people in the village tell the younger generation at home to be careful not to look back. No matter where you go during the day or night, even if you have passed by, don't look back."

"Even if something is dropped, you have to walk around the corner and then go back to pick it up. Don't immediately turn back to pick it up. If you look back, you will be dead."

"After two visits, this place became Mojia Village."

"Mo's family is the first in this village with the surname Mo."

The village chief's son was stunned for a while, but the village chief cursed: "It's so late at night, why are you talking about this? Hurry up and make a confession, hurry up."

In fact, there is nothing good about offering sacrifices in rural areas. It is not like the slaughter of cattle and sheep by wealthy people, which means placing a few steamed buns, some fruits, and most often just killing a chicken. The village chief's family didn't even kill a chicken.

Place tributes.

Everything went smoothly from setting up the offerings to lighting the incense, and the three of them were normal. But when the village chief came forward to hold the incense, the village chief and his family all turned around inexplicably.

When the three people turned to look at the gate of the courtyard in the same posture and in the same direction, Ye Yang's eyes followed him, but his eyes only saw half of the figure squatting at the door.

Judging from his posture, the man looked like an old farmer squatting outside the door smoking a cigarette. Ye Yang could even see the sparks on his cigarette bag. But the figure didn't look like a living person.

Ye Yang clearly saw a piece of white cloth hanging over the other person's head.

When Ye Yang's eyes suddenly opened, the three people facing the window turned their heads together. In just this short moment, the blood on the faces of the three people faded almost instantly, and the pupils in their eyes spread.

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The village chief shouted like a ghost: "Please return the great immortal to your throne."

After the sound of "The Great Immortal Returns", the originally open doors were all closed at that moment. The indoor lights seemed to have been covered by someone's hands and became extremely dim. Ye Yang only felt that there was a very familiar smell.

The power seeped into the room through the doors and windows of the room.

Witch power!

Ye Yang is very familiar with the witchcraft spells. If a wizard casts a spell secretly, he will definitely be able to detect the other party's existence. But this time, he just felt the witchcraft power pouring into the door, but did not determine the specific location of the other party.

Ye Yang calmly opened his eyes, and immediately saw streaks of black smoke quietly sneaking in from the gaps in the doors and windows. The smoke falling into the room was like slender human hands, leaning towards Ye Yang silently.

, the sharp fingers kept reaching for Ye Yang's limbs.

But at this moment, the three people in the yard knelt on the ground together, wanting to kowtow to Ye Yang, and Butcher Wang also appeared outside the door...

Butcher Wang pulled two of them away, but the last one completed the last gift before dying. The dead man used his magic power to grab Ye Yang's shoulder at the last moment.

Ye Yang just tilted his head outward slightly and allowed the other party's fingers to clasp his shoulders. Before the other party had time to pull outward, Ye Yang's true energy had already burst out.

As Ye Yangsheng dispersed the black smoke, a sneer came from his ears: "If you are brave enough to provoke ghosts and gods, you will die without a complete body."

Ye Yang just sneered, stood up and walked into the courtyard.

After hearing what Ye Yang said, Butcher Wang couldn't help but exclaimed in shock: "You know clearly that the ghosts and gods want to kill you, why didn't you crush Wu Li earlier?"

"I deliberately let it leave a mark." Ye Yang glanced sideways and saw three finger marks on his shoulder that looked like chicken feet: "The people in Mojia Village think there are dead people among us, and I also think there are ghosts among them.

Mo Bian, let him leave a mark on me, and I can find him."

"If you say I provoke ghosts and gods, I will kill ghosts and gods."

Ye Yang is familiar with witchcraft. He controls the opponent's witchcraft power on himself. It's not that the opponent is locking Ye Yang, but Ye Yang is locking the target.

Just as Butcher Wang was about to speak, the village suddenly heard the sound of gongs. No one knew who was beating the gongs there, and all the villagers were called out.

After a while, Ye Yang heard someone running towards the village chief's house.

Butcher Wang said with a serious expression: "This is a ghost trying to play tricks on people, so I turned the corpse into a corpse."

When the ghosts are unable to defeat the warlocks, they may try all kinds of tricks to confuse the villagers. Using people to deal with the warlocks is one of their methods. When the villagers find this place and find two corpses on the ground, Ye Yang may be in a situation where he can't argue.

Ye Yang said in a deep voice: "It's too late, put the body in the house."

As soon as Ye Yang and the others got the body into the house, the villagers crowded to the door of the village chief's house. Ye Yang and Butcher Wang also walked out towards the door.

Before Butcher Wang went out, he looked back and saw that the two corpses on the ground had been covered with a layer of white cloth.

It’s white cloth again!

What is the significance of this white cloth?
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