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Chapter 569 She is a ghost in the supernatural world (57)

Chapter 569 She is a ghost in the supernatural world (57)

The so-called sacrifice naturally requires sacrifices.

And the sacrifice the old village chief mentioned was a living human life.

According to the old village chief, he would use the lives of these people to sacrifice to the gods in order to resurrect the souls in the paper figures.

The driver didn't know where the old village chief had heard about the method, but he just thought it was a bit ridiculous.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, if a god needs to sacrifice human life to fulfill his wish, is he still called a god?

The evil spirits are pretty much the same.

Although the driver is prolific in killing people, he himself believes in gods and ghosts.

As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet.

The driver is also afraid that the people he killed and died will turn into ghosts and seek his life.

Therefore, before each murder, the driver spent a lot of money to buy talismans from famous masters.

After the killing is completed, he will burn the talisman into ashes and mix it into water to drink it as requested by the master, which will serve as a kind of protection against the evil ways.

Over the years, as the number of his murders increased, so did the talismans he purchased more frequently.

The master probably saw something and warned him to stop as soon as possible.

The driver didn't listen.

Since the talisman paper is useful and the ghosts can't get on him, there's nothing to be afraid of.

The driver was dubious about the sacrifice mentioned by the old village chief, but he didn't have time to remind him.

He only needs to be responsible for killing people, psychological counseling is not his job.

He also discovered that every household in Taoyuan Village had paper figures, and that the paper figures had strange and terrifying faces, which somewhat gave the driver a sense of déjà vu.

Killing is not difficult.

What puzzled the driver was why they had to take their bodies back?

Not long after, the old village chief and the villagers told him the reason through actions.

They tied the corpses in rows to the stone pillars outside the mourning hall, and placed a dark box in the center.

A bright fire suddenly ignited, and the slate-gray body burned away under the raging fire, leaving only a pile of black ashes.

After the sacrificial ceremony was over, the old village chief opened the shrine.

The driver also saw clearly the items placed in the shrine.

It was a small statue of Bodhisattva.

The appearance of the Bodhisattva statue is strange.

I saw that the Bodhisattva has three different faces, all with their eyes closed. He is sitting cross-legged on a black lotus platform. At first glance, he has a gentle smile and kind eyes, but what he is holding in his hand is a bright red head. and a strange staff in the shape of a flame.

In the dim night, the seemingly benevolent smiling face of the Bodhisattva is not quite real. It is looming, and the compassionate face is actually a bit strange.

The driver only glanced at it, his heart skipped a beat, he swallowed, and didn't dare to look any further.

Noticing that the villagers were grinning widely, their eyes were eager and excited, and they wished they could kneel down and worship the Bodhisattva statue, the driver silently withdrew with a frightened heart.

Out of curiosity, the driver went to see the sacrificial ceremony once, and only once.

He never went back after that.

But for some reason, after returning that time, the driver had nightmares for several days. The scenes and fears were so real that the driver was so frightened that he was tormented.

The driver actually secretly regretted it. He knew that it was not good to know too much about this kind of thing, which suddenly added a lot of burden and fear to his heart.

In addition, the driver was puzzled by the fact that the person lying in the coffin was not the deceased, but an empty paper figure.

But this time he didn't dare to ask more. Fortunately, it was a matter for this village. It would be of no benefit to him to know too much.

......

"somebody is coming."

The old village chief's whispered words brought the driver's thoughts back to reality.

The driver straightened up, changed his relaxed posture, and raised his eyes to look outside the mourning hall.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

The footsteps of the visitor were unhurried and had a clear purpose.

The driver and the old village chief didn't speak, knowing that the person coming was evil.

After crossing the shadow area, the driver also saw the man's face clearly.

The old village chief rolled his eyes and his expression changed slightly.

It turned out to be him.

The man who came was none other than the man who tied up the old village chief earlier, who was defined as Cheng Yuqing in strange clothes.

He had a cold face and dull eyebrows, as if he was unaware of the rejection by the old village chief and the driver, and his clear black eyes stared straight at the black coffin.

The night is getting darker.

Except for the sound of Cheng Yuqing's footsteps, the mourning hall was very quiet.

The old village chief is old, but his senses are extremely sharp.

Cheng Yuqing stared at the coffin, with a thoughtful look on his face. He quickly noticed it, then raised his feet a few steps and inadvertently blocked the coffin with his body.

The driver glanced briefly at Cheng Yuqing's clothes and felt complicated. Why did the man's clothes look so similar to those of the masters he had seen?

Could it be that he also knows those magical arts?

Of course, there are differences between the two sides.

The masters he had met were not as young as the men.

Especially since the man was so tall and handsome, it would be unconvincing to say that he was a heavenly master who could catch ghosts.

The driver couldn't figure out Cheng Yuqing's background and didn't dare to act rashly.

"Who are you?" the old village chief said expressionlessly.

Cheng Yuqing didn't answer and said, "It's not important."

Hearing this, the old village chief and the driver were stunned for a moment.

This sentence was also said by the old village chief just now.

The two looked at each other, not knowing exactly when Cheng Yuqing came and how much he eavesdropped.

But just in case, the driver didn't care too much and decided to kill and silence him.

He looked at Cheng Yuqing and said with a smile, "You're right, it doesn't matter whether you know it or not."

Death is like a lamp going out.

What is there to discover about the identity of the dead man?

The driver made no secret of his murderous intent, but the old village chief chose to watch indifferently.

The driver was short and fat, but his movements were swift and agile. If you were to take him lightly, you would be dead in the next second.

After Cheng Yuqing stood still, he didn't move.

His calm and calm posture made the driver feel confused, but the speed of his hands was not compromised at all.

The old village chief thought he would see blood soon, but reality slapped him hard.

The old village chief's pupils shrank, and he saw the young Celestial Master slowly taking out a talisman, and at lightning speed, he put it on the driver's forehead with a "snap".

Crisp and loud.

The driver maintained his punching movement, his body was instantly frozen, his expression was stiff and shocked, and he looked at Cheng Yuqing with eyes full of disbelief.

He couldn't move.

I can't move at all...

Talisman, talisman paper, this person actually has talisman paper!

Cheng Yuqing remained calm and said calmly, "It's indecent to fight and kill. Be quiet."

The driver who wanted to cry without tears: "..."

It’s over, this time we encountered a tough situation.

"help me!"

Although Cheng Yuqing held him still, fortunately he could still speak. The driver, eager to survive, hurriedly called the old village chief.

The old village chief's eyes flickered. He was not stupid. Even the strong driver couldn't deal with Cheng Yuqing. How could he be an opponent if he was old and frail.

Together with Cheng Yuqing, the number of people was just right.

But the old village chief had absolutely no confidence in killing him.

Thinking of this, the old village chief stared at the motionless driver in front of him, something flashed through his mind, and an extremely gentle smile appeared on his lips.

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