Ye Yang raised the cold flame again. This time, what came out of the sword was not the sword light, but the unique witchcraft power of the witchcraft.

Witchcraft, evil soldiers, complement each other, and just the evil that is hidden but not revealed is enough to make people feel terrified.

The old lady still doesn't know why she was killed.

Normally, Ye Yang might not have made such a trick and took people's lives. The bad thing was that the old lady directly called out "Ye Yang"'s name and mentioned "Paper Man Village".

This sentence made Ye Yang instinctively think that I would be in danger in the Paper Man Village, and he lost the patience to deal with the old lady.

The old lady was already confused by this time: "You... you..."

Butcher Wang sneered and said: "Old lady, please stop being so shameless. It will not do you any good to anger Ye Yang."

The old lady calmed down this time: "What do you want to do? I won't go with you beasts..."

"One sword kills the soul, and all the nine tribes are killed!" Ye Yang's long sword suddenly pointed at the corpse on the ground, and the witchcraft power that could be entangled with blood surged out from Leng Yan's sword edge and penetrated into the body along the body's facial features.

The ghost of the old lady was trembling for an instant, and she lost her original arrogance: "Stop, stop... I beg you to stop."

"Kneel down!" Butcher Wang shouted sternly, and the ghost of the old lady immediately knelt down: "I beg you, please show me your noble hands, please raise your noble hands..."

Ye Yang took back the long sword: "Take her with you, enter the house, and put the oil lamp on."

Butcher Wang grabbed the old lady's neck and kneaded her as if she were kneading dough and walked into the house. By the time she got to the table, she had kneaded the old lady's soul into the size of a ping pong ball.

Butcher Wang took out the boning knife, picked the soul on the tip of the knife, brought it to the oil lamp like a barbecue, and lit the lamp.

Warlocks also used various methods to force confessions from ghosts, and burning ghosts with oil lamps was one of them.

Butcher Wang said coldly: "I will give you a chance to shout, but if you shout, I will kill someone until you can speak properly."

The old lady trembled: "What do you want to ask? I'll tell you everything!"

Ye Yang said: "Who are you? Why are you in Mojia Village?"

"I am a warlock from Paper Man Village..." What the old lady said was exactly the same as what the village chief Jiu Ming said, but Ye Yang's face darkened: "Tell me about Mojia Village. Don't let anything slip.

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Butcher Wang said: "Let's talk about the layout of Mojia Village first."

The old lady quickly replied: "When Old Mo's family arrived here, the houses in the village were arranged according to the pattern of 'thick soil to suppress evil'. It is probably the work of the Cang Yu Sect."

"The tree at the entrance of the village should have been specially left by the Cangyu Sect. Only by standing on the top of the tree can you see where the dead will appear in the village. Only by moving the lights can the dead rest in peace."

Butcher Wang glanced at Ye Yang and asked again: "Do you mean that the people in the village themselves don't know that he is dead?"

"Yes!" the old lady said: "In this village, dead people often appear freely. They can live in the village like normal people. Moreover, they have no idea that they are dead. Until one day, they suddenly fall to the ground.

When they die, they will die in the eyes of the villagers."

The old lady paused and said: "The longest living dead person even lived in the village for five years. In order to prevent the dead people from disturbing the village and allowing the villagers to continue to live unknowingly, we went there secretly.

Go up the tree and see where the dead people are from above."

"In order to deceive others, we have always pretended that we are Mo Huangquan."

Butcher Wang said to himself: "No wonder the people in the village say there is someone on that tree. It turns out you are just pretending to be a ghost."

Butcher Wang asked again: "What's going on with the white cloth in the village?"

"That's the secret method of Paperman Village!" the old lady said: "No one in Paperman Village except the human skin tailors knows what's going on. Before the other three groups start to cut up the corpse, they will cover the dead with white cloth.

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"No matter how we dismantle the dead person, we will never remove the white cloth from the dead person's face. Even if the human bone carpenter needs a human skull, he will cover the dead person's face with a cloth, cut the knife from the back of the head, and take out the skull.

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"People in Paper Man Village believe that if the dead cannot see our faces, they will not be involved in reincarnation."

"Over time, the white cloth became the secret technique in the Paperman Village. We all started to work hard on the white cloth. My family used the white cloth to cover the corpses and control their movements."

"That's it!" Butcher Wang nodded: "The secret of the corpse covered in white cloth has been solved. What happened to the village chief's family who were all killed?"

"Every member of the village chief's family has been dead for more than ten days." The old lady said: "After I found out that the village chief's family members were dead, I have been thinking of ways to deal with the three dead people. I just arranged it.

You guys are here. You just happened to meet each other."
Chapter completed!