I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Seeing a person who had no chance of surviving, I saved it with a few silver needles, and the surrounding villagers suddenly let out bursts of exclamation.

Seeing that I had saved the girl, the village chief grabbed me excitedly and said, "Little brother, please save my son quickly, please!"

I glanced at the one lying on the ground again, shook my head helplessly, and said, "It's hopeless, the body is cold, prepare for the funeral."

"You can save this girl, why can't you save my son? They fell into the water together. I'll give you the money. Hurry up and save her." The village chief was in a hurry and held me tightly. road.

"It's not that I didn't save her. It's that she's dead. The girl still had a pulse just now. Your son can't feel anything. Sorry." I glanced at him and said.

The village chief let out a wail, lay down on the body again, and began to wail.

And the girl I rescued just now spit out a few mouthfuls of water, suddenly got up from the ground, looked in the direction of the bridge with some horror, and her eyes suddenly became frightened and uneasy.

"There is a ghost... There is a ghost! There is a ghost..." As the girl said, she backed up, turned around sharply, and ran towards the opposite direction of the bridge.

The onlookers in the village immediately made way for the girl to run away.

Wang Guilin's family also looked very ugly. They didn't expect this kind of thing to happen when they first arrived in the village. The village chief's son was the key to death.

Uncle Huzi and I withdrew from the crowd, and Wang Guilin had already walked up to the village head to comfort him.

At this moment, I heard someone beside me talking about something in a low voice, it was two old grandmas in the village.

One of them said in a low voice: "This is the sixth one...Since the bridge was built, six people have died in this place in more than a year. It's really unlucky."

"Yeah, it's the sixth one. Tie Zhu is really brave. After the bridge was built, so many people died, and no one left. He still dares to walk on this bridge... That little boy I just bought the car, tsk tsk tsk... What a pity."

"Let's not talk about this bridge, the village head must have done something immoral and got retribution. Wang Guilin gave the village head so much money to build the bridge. He must not have spent it all. The rest of the money was used to buy a car for his son. As soon as he bought a car, Tie Zhu took the girls from the next village to run around, even walking on this bridge, this is all retribution..."

The two old ladies were chatting quietly.

Uncle Huzi and I heard these words in our ears.

Only then did I know that Tie Zhu, the son of the village chief, was not the first person to have an accident on this bridge, and five of them had died before.

From the first time I saw this bridge, I felt that the bridge was very cloudy, but I didn't understand why a bridge that was newly built for about a year had such a strong cloudy atmosphere.

When I was thinking about this, I raised my head and took a look in the direction of the bridge. When I saw this, I gasped in shock.

Because I saw a man standing on the bridge, unkempt and eerie, standing in the middle of the bridge, staring at me with a pair of bloody red eyes.

After a brief panic, I squinted my eyes and looked at the ghost on the bridge. I wanted to go and clean him up, but it was inconvenient to think that there were so many people here. Just glanced at me, and then disappeared.

After holding his son's body and crying, several villagers came over to help the village chief collect his son's body and carried it towards the village chief's house.

The surrounding villagers also followed suit.

Uncle Hu Zi gave me a hand, came to a secluded place, and whispered to me: "Master, did you hear that just now? There must be something wrong with the village chief. Earlier, Wang Guilin said that he donated 200 million to the village to build a Qiao, this money must be put into the hands of the village head, but the bridge is not worth 200 million yuan, I feel that even 100 million yuan can't be spent, and the rest of the money must have fallen into the village head's pocket."

"The village chief must be tricky, but Wang Guilin's family is not stupid. They must know that the village chief is greedy. Otherwise, how did his family build a house and buy a car? But this doesn't explain anything, because the money is not from the village. Wang Guilin gave the money, but there is a big problem with this bridge, six people died because of this bridge within a year, I don’t know the cause and effect.” I said thoughtfully.

Uncle Hu suddenly smiled, leaned towards me, and said in a low voice, "Young master, if you want to know if there is any problem with this bridge, you can find out from someone in the village. There was an old lady just now. Let me see if there is any problem with this bridge. It’s not good, you should be able to cure it.”

I have to say that Uncle Hu Zi's brain is quite useful sometimes. When he said this, I immediately had an idea.

So I greeted Uncle Hu Zi and chased after an old lady.

The old lady was not very comfortable walking, she was limping, almost everyone in the village could walk, and she was the only one walking at the end.

After I chased after her, I blocked the old lady's way, and said kindly: "Old man, your legs and feet are not good, do you have rheumatism?"

The old lady obviously knew me, after all, I rescued the girl who was with the village chief's son just now.

She froze for a moment and said, "Young man, you are such a good person. I saw you saved someone just now."

"I think this is an old problem for you. The old Chinese medicine handed down from my family specializes in treating all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases. How about I show you?" I said with a smile.

"Are you taking money? Young man, I don't have much money for you," said the old man.

"No charge, I'll show you for free. I came here with Boss Wang and the others. He brought me here this time to treat people in the village." I explained.

"That's really great. Boss Wang is such a good person. When we were young, we let go of cattle together." The old lady covered her mouth, looking like a shy 70-year-old girl.

As we said this, the two of us followed the old man towards the place where she lived.

Our purpose is very simple, that is to use the pretext of treating the old man to inquire about the bridge by the way. If we get benefits, she will naturally reveal some important information to us.

In any case, I want to understand it. It is impossible to destroy a ghost immediately after it appears. This is too inhumane.

The old man lives alone in a dilapidated yard on the west side of the village. She told us that her wife passed away a few years ago, her son and daughter-in-law are working in the city, and she lives alone.