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Chapter 50 The truth gradually emerges (2)

Chapter 50 The truth gradually emerges (Part 2)

The village chief was not in a hurry to talk about what happened ten days after the wedding, but talked about the past, one by one, another, and no regularity. However, Ruan Zhan still talked about the trivial matters of the mountain village he mentioned. From his lament that Abaiya Jin, who was kind and highly capable, only brought peace and happiness to the mountains and forests for only fifteen years, from the clues and clues in his words, he slowly learned about A Ya's growth experience.

It turned out that after Aya and Awu were accepted as apprentices by Abaiyajin, they did not study with their master for much longer. In less than three years, Abaiyajin mysteriously disappeared. However, Aya had a high understanding and the master seemed to have opened up his ignorance. He understood his power for the first time, and then he learned without a teacher. His witch power became stronger and stronger. Although he was not as extraordinary as Abaiyajin, he would solve many things for the villagers at the age of eight. The older he was, the more awesome it was. When he was old, he became the best wizard in the mountains.

But he does not have the kindness of Abaiyajin. He will charge fees for helping others drive away evil spirits and eliminate disasters. However, his abilities are unmatched. If others cannot solve them, he will solve them once he takes action and will not make random offers, so the mountain people don’t care.

Although Awu, although he became a disciple with him and practiced with him, after his master died, he lived with Aya in the octagonal building to study witchcraft until he became an adult at the age of fifteen, his ability was much worse than that of him. But even so, he was the strongest among the local witches.

From this we can judge that Awu was severely punished for doing something wrong. He was definitely because he offended Ayu and did not dare to return to the village. He avoided disasters every day and lived a savage life as a savage, because no one except him had the ability to surpass Awu, and made her afraid that she would be like that.

Moreover, Huang Boheng said in person that Awu had no good ending if he offended him. Given that he was just a puppet and reflected the consciousness of the manipulator, the "I" he said was actually the person behind the scenes. He thought that what he did was actually the manipulator. And this person behind the scenes was A Ya.

But why did she offend him? What did she do wrong? Is it because of the dissonance between her fellow disciples, or did she destroy him?

From Huang Shitou's experience and the feeling of fighting with him, Ruan Zhan has reason to believe that many of his witchcraft and witchcraft were created by himself, because Abaiyajin is so kind that he would never have such an extremely evil thing, and he would not have time to teach him.

In the hallucination that Abaiyajin gave Xiaoxia, he mentioned the matter of accepting disciples. Is it unintentional or intentional? Does this have anything to do with Sima Nan?

"If you can find my cousin Awu, see if you can help her." The village chief sighed and interrupted the two of them. "I only know that she had offended Aya and hid, and I don't know why. Seeing her suffering in the mountains and forests like a savage, she could not go home. In my heart, although she has the divine power of heaven, she lives longer than ordinary people and ages very slowly, she is already almost seventy years old."

"Don't worry, we will definitely help her." Ji Zhan promised.

The village chief nodded gratefully, "When it comes to this, I remember that when Awang's father died, Awu's cousin came back and stood in the woods, as if he was going to say something. I asked her to go back at that time, because no one knew that she was still living in this world except me. I don't want anything to happen to her, who knows whether Ayu died? Since the twenty or so villagers disappeared, he also disappeared. But since Awu's cousin is still very scared, he must not have died."

"How did those many people disappear? It's impossible to be silent, right?" Wanli asked again.

"It's just silent." The village chief murmured, put on another bag of cigarettes before he started talking about that matter.

"In those days after the wedding, A Ya sat outside the bamboo building in a daze during the day. He stared at everyone passing by his doorstep, which made people unable to help but be scared. But at night he started running around the mountains and fields. No one knew what he was going to do. Everyone just felt more and more nervous and always felt that something big was going to happen. Until the tenth night, he suddenly stayed at home and lit up all the oil lamps. It was very dark that night, and there was no moon, and it was dark and numb everywhere. Only his wooden building was shiny. When he looked from a distance, it looked like a big lantern.

The whole village didn't dare to sleep, and even the dogs from each family were hidden in the nest and dared not come out. Only a few older uncles in the village gathered at Liang Wazi's house, because his family was opposite A Ya's house and the terrain was high, so you could clearly see the situation opposite.

We saw that the door of his house was open, and A Ya was sitting next to the fire pit. In addition to the fire in the fire pit, there were oil lamps all over the ground surrounding him, surrounding him. He seemed to feel someone peeking at him, and even turned his head to smile at Liang Wazi's house. This smile scared my soul halfway. I could see clearly that his eyes were not like ordinary people, but that the whites and black eyes were mixed together, and the cold light was emitted like two silver balls.

He sat there and threw strange things into the fire pit from time to time. When he looked carefully, he saw some plants I had never seen before and the limbs and furs of unknown animals. As soon as those things were thrown into the fire pit, the flames would 'ruckle' and jumped up more than a foot high. However, the flames made people feel cold in their hearts because not only were the color strange green, but the shape was more like a hand stretched out from the fire pit to catch something, which reminded me of the way his father and his mother died!

Also, when those strange things were burned, there was an indescribable smell, it was sweet, it had a little burnt smell, it was fragrant, and there was a smell of cow dung. When the thing smelled, it made people dizzy and wanted to lie on the ground and sleep. I knew what Ah Ya was going to do that was unfavorable to the village. She tried her best to wake up and burn her hands with a cigarette pipe, but she kept fighting with her eyelids. Then she looked at the rest of the people and fell asleep.

At this time, A Ya suddenly stood up and grabbed a black cat from somewhere. He hung a small bell around the black cat's neck, and then said something to the black cat. The black cat obediently rushed out of the house and ran out of the village. This was nothing, but strangely, the white smoke rising from the fire pit that had burned the strange things did not dissipate at all, and it was always covered on the fire pit like a pot lid. At this time, when the black cat left, the white pot lid turned into a plate of thin silk thread-like things, and was pulled by the black cat to the side of the thread and dragged it out of the village. It was dark and I saw a white smoke in the air being pulled away by a black cat, looking like a headless one.

I knew he was about to start, and I was afraid that his brain would cause too many people to get knots, so I endured the idea of ​​sleeping, plucked up my courage, ran to Liang Wazi's yard, and shouted to him - "Duke Huang, you are proud of yourself, everyone doesn't want this to happen! I beg you on behalf of the villagers in the village, so you'll be angry!"

He probably didn't expect someone to stop him and turned around to look at me. I thought he would give me something ruthless now, but he stood there for a while and said to me: It seems that my skills are really poor, and there are still people who haven't fallen asleep. Since you are awake, let's take a look. Those who offend me will not end up being good. Those who owe me will have to pay back what they owe me. I want to make a Gu that no one has ever made. They need someone to help me. They owe me, so let them do it! Don't worry, I won't kill innocent people indiscriminately, but I won't let anyone give me a sigh of relief! But don't tell me what happened tonight, otherwise I will make you never turn over.

He stared at the pair of eyes with only white eyes, his face as green as the flames in the fire pit, scared me to the point of being strong, and he could not speak, so he stood in the yard and was not sleepy. At that time, I didn't notice that I was going to stand in the yard and shout and talk to him, but he just moved his mouth, but he was as clear as I said in my ear. Moreover, it was not that I was so scared that I couldn't move, but that I was frozen, feeling like I was rooted in the yard like a tree he planted.

After several bags of cigarettes, it was almost midnight. The monster fireworks finally went out. At the same time, the sound of bells came from afar. Although my whole body was stiff, my head could still move. When I turned my head and saw that the black cat had returned. Although there were no longer white smoke behind me, there were several black shadows. After a closer look, there were more than a dozen people, looking like villagers from Jin Village. Although I don’t know the bride’s family, our two villages always had their way back and forth. I knew a few of them. These people stood in a row, one with one on the shoulders, and all their eyes closed. When the bells on the black cat’s neck rang, they took a step.

I wanted to shout, but I couldn't say anything. Then I saw A Ya walk out of the wooden building, with a small drum tied around my waist, and beating the strange drum beats while walking. With his drum sound, I saw a few more people from the village, and they looked the same as the people in Jin Village, just like sleeping and walking. Add a piece of more than twenty living people, all of them. The grass under my feet was trampled to the sound of "brushing", but there was no one talking. The whole village was as quiet as a tomb, with only the sound of copper bells and drums. I carefully recognized that these people were related to A Ya's marriage, and there were more people in Jin Village.

A Ya just beat the drums one after another, and the group of people behind him followed him without any resistance, including me. I felt that my whole body was still stiff and my legs were out of control. The drum sound was like a whip, whipping us involuntarily, but the whole village was sleeping tightly and no one came out to help. In fact, even if I was awake, who would dare to anger A Ya, who was completely unreasonable, because his magic power was so high!

After walking for a while, we arrived at the edge of the cliff in Nanshan. A Ya flashed to the side, turned around and looked at us with the cold white eyes, saying: You go first, I will arrive later. Then she reached out and pulled off the small drum and threw it under the cliff. The small drum seemed to be beating in the air, making a "dong dong" sound, which caused the black cat to pounce on him regardless of his life. It fell off the cliff, and the people following him lined up with the ringtone, jumping down one by one.

That cliff is a cliff, and a bird feather falls off and will be smashed, let alone a human being? I stood at the last one, and it was my turn to be scared to death. But when I thought I would die, I hit an invisible wall on the edge of the cliff, blocking my way. I couldn't move forward or backward, so I stood there tremblingly, feeling that there was nothing in front of me and behind me, and even Ah Ya was gone. I was anxious and afraid, and I couldn't make any sound in my throat. I just stood there until the sun went up the mountain, and then I felt relaxed and fell back to the ground.

As soon as I could move, I ran back to the village. When I saw that everyone in the village had risen, I only remembered Ah Ya's fear of people. I remembered nothing about the rest. I only found that several people were missing. Because I had received a warning before, I didn't dare to say anything. At noon, I heard from Jin Village that more people disappeared in the middle of the night. So the two village leaders decided to know that the person who suddenly disappeared was either related to the wedding or the bride's relatives and friends. It must be Ah Ya's revenge, so I didn't dare to make a statement and suppress the affairs of the villages on both sides.

After I was over, I was afraid that the more I pursued the situation, the less I could not be safe, and the matter was left unresolved. In fact, everyone knew what was going on, but no one dared to mention a word, for fear of causing fire to burn. Later, I quietly went to the bottom of the cliff and thought that at least I would bury those unlucky poor people. But before they could reach the place where they fell, they were stopped by a ball of black and purple corpse gas, and they were seriously ill when they returned home. Since then, Ah Ya has disappeared. For the sake of the safety of their descendants, the people in the village have assumed that this incident had never happened, and this person has never appeared.

So, if you hadn't had Abaiyajin's dream, no matter how you asked about the past, no one would have said it. I think Abaiyajin would not have the heart to let her disciple do this, so we would find a way to get him back to the right path."

After finishing the story of the past, the village chief sat tiredly on the chair and sighed, as if the past from many years ago had been experienced again during his remarks. Ruan Zhan and Wanli were a little scared when they heard it.

Needless to say, the more than 20 people were used by A Ya to refine the ghost Gu. Huang Boheng once told Xiao Xia about the refining process of that Gu. When Xiao Xia was playing the "Bride Catching" game in the mountains and forests, he also encountered ghosts like a village appearing in a concentrated area. Although the number seemed to be more, the reason for illusions could not be ruled out.

That is to say, after he refined the ghost Gu, he left the forest or lived in seclusion. He didn't come out of the mountain until ten years ago. He controlled Huang Boheng to make a fortune in the city, and he was almost seventy years old. If Huang Boheng was the puppet he controlled, all the performances of the puppet were the reaction of the real mentality of the manipulator, then Huang Boheng was obsessed with Xiao Xia, that is, A Ya was obsessed with Xiao Xia.

But he is so old, is it possible? Even if Xiao Xia looks exactly the same as the Miao girl bride back then, it has been so long, and is there such a strong love and hate? Moreover, judging from his attitude towards the straw raincoat ghost, he obviously no longer likes it, so why do you still have a special interest in Xiao Xia?

Also, the ghost Gu is to be placed on the newly dying person. If the straw raincoat ghost is the Miao girl bride controlled by the ghost Gu, then how can his ghost Gu be refined at that time?

With these questions in mind, Ruan Zhan chatted with the village chief for a while, and it was almost noon before leaving. Before he left, Ruan Zhan repeatedly assured him that he would definitely protect the village and gave him a few spells. Although it would not be foolproof, he could at least protect the village chief's family and not be harmed for the time being.

"What are you going to do? Do you have a plan?" Wanli asked.

Xiaoxia was still sleeping hot at this time and had no intention of waking up.

"I have no plans, but I have feelings."

"What does it mean?"
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