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Chapter 62: The Crazy Villager

My soul-catching hand had exhausted its strength, and it was too late to try another trick. I watched helplessly as Wang Xin's soul was sucked into the cauldron by the whirlpool coiled up in it.

I stepped forward and kicked over the ghost cauldron. The fish soup in the cauldron spilled all over the floor, but Wang Xin's ghost disappeared.

Ding Zhong said with a pale face: "It's over! It's over now! How can we save the village if the fish are gone?"

"Shut up! What do you think Mr. Li said?" Zhao Zhuang's eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth and asked me, "Mr. Li, is there any way to save this matter?"

"Bet on your life!" I shook my head slightly and said, "The dragon fish is definitely gone. If you want to save people, you have to bet. If you win, everyone will be happy. If you lose, we won't have to come back."

I looked at Zhao Zhuang and said: "If you dare to bet, just follow me to the Palace of Hell. If you don't dare to bet, just go back to Yuzhu Village and stay there as before. When your descendants have the opportunity in the future, you can think of a solution."

Come out of the village."

Zhao Zhuang took out the cigarette and took two deep puffs: "It's a gamble! If my boy is gone, I, Zhao Zhuang, will have nothing. What else can't I gamble with? It's better to have a good time than to die of suffocation."

The ones in the village are good. Mr. Li, what do you think we should do?"

I turned around and looked around the room: "First, quickly pack up all the dead fish. Don't leave any of the dead fish behind. Put them all into the water tank and carry them back to the village."

"Second, take all the ghost cauldrons. Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find all the ghost cauldrons. No one is missing!"

"Third, I want a boat, preferably one that can fight. Do you have one?"

Zhao Zhuang shook his head and said: "We only have fishing boats, which is really not enough..."

Before Zhao Zhuang finished speaking, Old Liu Tou said: "There is a warship in the village, but I don't know if it can be driven out?"

Zhao Zhuang turned around and said, "Old Uncle Liu, stop talking nonsense. That ship is over a hundred years old and it won't fall apart even after we sail it out."

After Lao Liu explained, I realized that there was a warship from the navy camp hidden in the ancestral hall of Yuzhu Village. It was a memory left by the person who founded Yuzhu Village back then.

I pondered for a moment and said, "I'll wait until I go back and take a look. Take your things and leave quickly!"

While the Ding brothers were busy cleaning up the fish carcasses, I searched inside and outside for several times, and finally found seven ghost cauldrons. Including the cauldron from the old Wang family in the village, the number of ghost cauldrons was eight.

Cauldrons are never a pair of objects, especially cauldrons of the same specifications. There should be a ghost cauldron.

But I searched all over Yuanshan Village and couldn't find the last ghost tripod?

When I returned to Yuzhu Village, I kept thinking about what Wang Xin said before he died.

Wang Xin's words seemed reasonable, but also had an unreasonable flavor. At least, Wang Xin gave me the feeling that he could predict the future.

Wang Xin knows that we will break into Yuanshan Village?

Does Wang Xin know that the gatekeeper will betray the Wang family?

Wang Xin knows, we must take away the dragon fish?

Wang Xin blamed everything on the old ghost of the Wang family, who was already in a state of despair. If I and the old ghost of the Wang family were to change places, I would have come to the same conclusion, and I would have made the same decision to make a life-or-death decision!

This makes perfect sense!

However, Wang Xin’s soul is gone, and even if the idiot mother’s soul is summoned, it will be useless. What can a stupid ghost without a soul tell us?

I feel it is unreasonable to conclude everything about Yuanshan Village using only Wang Xin's words before his death.

While I was still lowering my head and rushing on, I heard Old Liu Tou enlightening Zhao Zhuang: "Zhuangzi, there is no regret medicine in this world! No one is a god, how can he know everything? You have to relax after the matter has been revealed.

, we have done everything we can, and we have tried our best.”

"Don't worry about it, you are still young and you can keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood!"

I was thinking about how to deal with that water ghost along the way. I didn't hear what Old Liu Tou said before, but his last words made me pause.

I immediately quickened my pace again and rushed back to Fish Basket Village as fast as we could.

We only left for one day, and Yulu Village was in a state of disrepair. The former village had been pushed to the ground, and everywhere we looked there were broken walls that had been washed away by the water.

What I saw at a glance was not only the masonry and rubble half-submerged in the water, but also more than a dozen corpses half-submerged in the water.

Among the corpses were not only men and women, but also several teenage children. All the corpses had been stripped of their shirts and were floating in the water with their backs exposed like fishes.

The remaining villagers in Yuzhu Village knelt neatly by the water, staring blankly at the corpses that had been soaked white, motionless.

The Qu family's wife didn't say anything about touching the water ghost. Not only did she start killing people after we left, but she also flooded Yulu Village again. It was obvious that some of the remaining villagers were taken away. Those who have been able to persist until now, except

A few sorcerers left only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people.

Zhao Zhuang's legs were trembling and he moved step by step to the water's edge: "Lao Qu, where is my son?"
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