Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 329 Spirit Hall

Li Dacheng forgot his uncle's warning and looked up to see the river lamp floating out from the river behind big Chuang-tzu.

Li Dacheng was curious, and for a moment he could see that he had forgotten to walk.

When he remembered that he was in a hurry,

However, he was scared to find that his third uncle, who had been helping him walk, had disappeared.

Li Dacheng was in a hurry. His third uncle, who had just been with him, was missing. He tried to find him quickly, but as soon as his injured leg landed, he clenched his teeth in pain and broke out in cold sweat.

"Third, third uncle..."

"Third uncle, don't scare me. I'm scared alone..."

Li Dacheng, who was sweating from the pain, stood on the spot and called out for his third uncle anxiously, but because he was afraid and didn't dare to make too much noise, the more he couldn't find anyone, the more anxious he became. His back was angry and cold, and he felt creepy.

Li Dacheng couldn't figure out how a big, living man like his third uncle disappeared. In a hurry, he picked up a fallen branch on the ground, endured the pain, and limped to look for his third uncle who had disappeared.

It was late at night, and the empty village was deserted. There was no sound of third uncle's footsteps.

Li Dacheng limped and left the empty village alone in the dead of night. His legs and stomach trembled as he walked. Rows of lifeless, dark houses on both sides of the village always felt gloomy.

"Third uncle, third uncle..." Li Dacheng whispered to third uncle over and over again.

I don't know how long this village hasn't been here. The ground is covered with all kinds of dead branches and leaves, and there are greasy moss near the river. Li Dacheng didn't dare to go too close to the river for fear of falling down again.

Unknowingly, Li Dacheng found the door of the big Chuang-tzu. If he wanted to continue walking, he had to pass by the big Chuang-tzu. Li Dacheng originally wanted to rush over, but he found that big Chuang-tzu's door was open with a crack, which was not big enough for a person to pass by.

Li Dacheng was stunned.

The width of the crack in the door seemed just enough for uncle to pass alone.

Li Dacheng hesitated for a moment. He thought of how his uncle usually took care of him. This time, it was his uncle who took the initiative to help him find a cow. Even when his leg was injured, his uncle never left. If he just left, it would be no different from an ungrateful beast. Li Dacheng gritted his teeth and his heart hardened. Today, he had to find his third uncle no matter whether he had entered the family or not. Now, there was no clue and no clue. The door of this family was the most suspicious.

Li Dacheng limped towards the door with a stick on his arm. Li Dacheng stood outside the door and called out a few words carefully. His eyes and ears were always watching the movement behind the door, but there was no sound behind the door. It was quiet, just as strange and quiet as this empty village.

Li Dacheng hesitated, but finally mustered up his courage and pushed the old and dilapidated wooden door.

With his hands on the door, it felt rough and the surface of the door was very weathered. Li Dacheng tried to push hard, but the first time he did not push, it was as if something was behind the door and did not want him to open it. Li Dacheng obviously felt a force behind the door pushing down in his direction, not letting him open the door.

It must have been my illusion. Sweat was oozing out and breathing was starting to get disorderly. Li Dacheng gave himself a reason to calm his heart, which was beating like a drum, and then pushed the door again with some hesitation.

This time, the feeling of something behind the door against the door was gone, creak... He gently pushed the wooden door open this time.

Behind the door was a large, empty courtyard. Behind the door, there was no sign of third uncle. Instead, there were many white silk and paper lanterns hanging in the courtyard.

On the white paper lantern was the word "Sacrifice."

Isn't this an empty village with no one here? Is someone setting up a spirit hall? One by one, Li Dacheng felt more and more uncertain about what happened at the evil gate tonight. At this moment, Li Dacheng, who was in a hurry to find his third uncle, flashed his flashlight in the direction of the main hall behind the yard. The beam of light went through the window and saw a person sitting behind the window. Suddenly, a person appeared in the mountains and forests. The hand holding the flashlight trembled, and the man was so frightened that he quickly pressed down the flashlight and dared not shine on the man again.

"Third, third uncle... Third uncle... Is it you?"

"If third uncle is you, you should answer me. Don't scare me..."

Li Dacheng shouted a few times towards the window, but there was no response. Li Dacheng had to continue to use the flashlight to shine with his hands trembling. The man was still sitting behind the window. At night, he could only vaguely see a blurry figure. The blurry figure sat motionless, not knowing whether it was in the spirit hall or asleep.

Li Dacheng's lips trembled a few times, then he called out in a low voice, but no one answered. He became more and more afraid, and he was about to break down.

"Am I, am I a ghost?"

...

After some time,

The moon gradually moved to the west, under the thick night,

Jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle.

In this mountain village that should have disappeared and should not have appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time, at this time, someone entered the village.

A man and a woman were leading the way. They were both very young, both in their early twenties.

Behind the two of them, followed by a dark cloud with its tail raised, taxue Black cat.

A small and exquisite bell hung around the neck of the Black cat. As they walked, jingling bells rang in the quiet village.

The bell that I heard earlier came from the small bell that the Black cat wore around its neck.

The Black cat's eyes glowed green in the dark as it looked at the gloomy Ghost village before its eyes, and its throat growled dangerously, a warning that the cat was about to pounce on it.

But the strangest thing was the man in his early twenties.

Carrying a coffin on his shoulder,

They walked into the village step by step, followed by a dangerous Black cat.

This man and a cat,

Fang Zheng and the Hei, of course.

All cats hold grudges, especially Hei, which is eager to take revenge as soon as it recovers.

And that woman was Gao Shuhua, who led the way.

"Are you sure that King of labor is in this ancient village that has disappeared, not in the seventy-two gates of the tomb guards'lair?" Fang Zheng glanced at Gao Shuhua from the corner of his eye.

Gao Shuhua focused on leading the way, "Ever since King of labor failed this time, he couldn't go back to the seventy-two gates of death. If he went back, he would really die."

Hearing this, Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes.

The two of them followed the paper boat and the river lamp in the river and walked some distance in the ancient village, eh? Fang Zheng was surprised.

He had thought that there would be no one in this ancient village in the mountains and forests, but in front of a big Chuang-tzu house, he saw a figure wandering back and forth.

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