Without saying anything, I dragged the matchmaker forward and Ye Yang stood calmly behind the matchmaker.

The two of us worked in tandem, sandwiching the matchmaker in the middle, in order to prevent anyone from killing anyone.

When I dragged the person forward, I took a special look at the female ghost in the wedding dress. After she came out of the matchmaker, she stood still. Until we walked a hundred meters away, the ghost in the wedding dress appeared.

The ghost still stood there motionless.

At this time, the matchmaker's voice also came over: "Shangxian, can you really save me?"

I know that such a ghost is not much different from a rogue in the market. Either you have to give her some benefits, or you have to defeat her directly.

I conveyed the message with an expressionless face: "If you feel that black and white cannot protect you, you can leave now!"

The matchmaker's voice trembled obviously: "Can you please hire Black and White Wuchang?"

I sneered and said, "Didn't the person who asked you for help tell you that I am a disciple of Black and White? If you think it's not enough, I can also invite a judge."

"That's enough, that's enough..." The matchmaker said that's enough, but I couldn't hear any hint of trust. She probably thought I was bragging.

I said in a deep voice: "What's going on with the wedding team in your temple?"

"That's just a make-up number." The matchmaker said: "Who knows where they came from? A man named Wang Peng put them here specially and told me to watch you lure the evil spirits and let the wedding team go.

come out."

"How did I know that the Thousand Sword Killer wanted to harm me!"

"Shut up!" I turned around and slapped the other person on the head, causing him to stagger on the spot: "Whatever I ask you to say, hold back the rest of your words."

I said coldly: "How long have you been pawning land in Zaomu Village? Do you know what happened when the bodies were sent away in Jiufenggou?"

The matchmaker said: "I haven't been here long, just over a hundred years. When I came here, everyone in Zaomu Village was dead. Where have I seen any corpses?"

"But I heard that someone sent a coffin to Zaomu Village back then, and everyone in the village died!"

I suddenly became interested: "Who is delivering the coffin? Where is the coffin?"

The matchmaker said: "Who sent the coffin? How do I know? The land was destroyed by that man back then. I heard about it from a few lonely ghosts."

"If that land hadn't died and no one dared to come here, would it be my turn to be the land here?"

I was slightly stunned: if the other party dared to kill the land, it meant that he didn't take the city god seriously.

The city god is a ghost and god who guards the city, which is equivalent to the officials sent by the underworld to a certain city. They are in charge of the underworld affairs within a city and have the power to appoint officials in the city, as well as the land and mountain gods within the city.

If it corresponds to the human world, it is equivalent to the mayor being able to appoint the county magistrate and the township magistrate.

No matter how small the official position of Tu Tu is, it is appointed by the City God. Anyone who dares to kill Tu Tu is at least not afraid of being wanted by the City God.

Is the opponent a ghost or a warlock?

Seeing that I was silent, the matchmaker thought that she had said too much again, and quickly said: "After the coffin was returned to Zaomu Village, it seemed like it had grown on the ground. More than ten people couldn't move it even if they pushed it."

"At that time, some people said that if the coffin does not move, it means there is resentment. If the resentment does not go away, people will have to be dragged away!"

"Within two days, people began to die from door to door in the village. All of those people had hanged themselves for no apparent reason. One person was hanged in the house today, and another one was hung on a tree tomorrow. In short, the number of people who hanged themselves was not counted.

Already."

"At that time, some people said: It's not Meizi who's back, right? Everyone in the village thought that Meizi's return was fatal."

"Those people burned incense and kowtowed, but they couldn't get rid of the resentful ghost. They still hung themselves on the trees one by one."

"The village collected money and hired a Taoist priest to come over. The old Taoist came and said: There is such a strong evil spirit. I can't send away this evil spirit. Whoever caused the trouble back then should take care of it himself. After saying that, he left."

"A few old people in the village discussed it all night, and the next morning, all ten people hanged themselves on the jujube tree. Several of the forks of the jujube tree were crushed, and the branches were broken and hung on it.

People still can’t even touch the ground with their feet!”

"The people in the village didn't even dare to collect the body, so they moved the coffin, and the coffin was really moved. At that time, the village found a few strong young men to bury the coffin, but those people never came back. No one knew that the coffin was buried.

Where did it go?"

"The people in the village couldn't wait for the person who buried the coffin to come back, and they didn't know whether they should collect the body on the tree. People were so confused that some people simply didn't wait and moved away secretly."

"As soon as someone left, others followed. Within a few days, no one in Zaomu Village was left. The village was completely deserted."

"That's right!" The matchmaker seemed to have remembered something: "That jujube tree only has five branches. It was because the branches that were broken by the dead people no longer grow anymore, so there was such a tree.

The tree is coming.”
Chapter completed!