chapter 137

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  The village head only saw Xia Tian in the photo. Although it was a yellowed black and white photo, the young man in the long gown and wedding gown on the paper was still very beautiful. I chose a beautiful one, and when I told Boss Hu about the buyer's requirements, I also specifically mentioned "it must be beautiful".

Boss Hu and others tied Xia Tian over that day, and the village head took people to "inspect the goods". Unexpectedly, Xia Tian ran away with the child on his back. It was raining heavily, and he followed Chen Waizui and others to catch up. He only vaguely saw a slender young man, but before he had time to observe his appearance carefully, Xia Tian fell off the cliff and happened to fall into the ditch of the dead.

People who fall into the dead man's ditch are considered the property of the mountain god, and the village chief would never dare to go down to find people, so he deliberately designed Chen Waizui and Lumao to follow them and treat them as new sacrifices. He has dealt with human traffickers for many years. It is not that he has never done this kind of work. He knows that these human traffickers have got into the eyes of money one by one. If the ability is found, who will settle the rest of the money with them?

Therefore, the village chief didn't know Xia Tian's appearance from the beginning to the end. Even if the little fox was standing in front of him now, the village chief didn't know that this person was the sacrifice that day, but because the other party was wearing a long gown, he mistook him for The young man in the piece of paper thought that the mountain god was angry that this year's sacrifice was not good enough, so he asked his bride to come to question him.

Xia Tian saw that the village head's words were upside down and his eyes were loose. He was obviously frightened by himself. He frowned, threw him away, and said, "Open the door of the house." The village head came back to his senses and bowed his waist

. Back nodded repeatedly, took out the key and opened the big brass lock on the door, and respectfully pushed the door open for Xia Tian.

Xia Tian looked at him coldly, and asked, "What did you want to do in the house just now?"

The village head hesitated for a while, but he didn't dare to hide the truth from the "Mountain God's Bride", so he said, "We only give you a gift in our village." After the sacrifice of the mountain god, I will tell the mountain god so that he can be blessed for the second half of the year."

When Xia Tian heard the meaning of this, he knew that this "mountain god" would ask two people to sacrifice every six months, so he sneered in his heart, what kind of mountain god is this?

He asked again: "Where is the mountain god?"

The village chief was taken aback, as if he couldn't figure out why the "bridal wife" came to ask himself instead, he paused, and replied: "The mountain god is enshrined in the courtyard.

" Tim stood by the door and observed. The courtyard was indeed the same as the underground house they lived in, except that there were no stars or moons underground, and even the best scenery would inevitably lose some of its color.

It's just that there seems to be a faint stench in the house, but it's not as clean as the shady house. The little fox covered his nose with his sleeve, stood by the door and watched for a while, then withdrew and walked around the house.

This was what Sheng Li taught him when he was in the Yin Mansion. The little fox didn't know anything about spells. Sheng Li was afraid that he would learn the way of formations in this small world, so he drew several patterns of formations for him to familiarize himself with. In his mind, he explained to him one by one the methods to crack it, but it's a pity that Sheng Li is a sword cultivator, and he doesn't know many formations, and he doesn't know anything about the metaphysics of this small world. I can only deduce Xia Tian carefully according to the one or two methods learned in Lingyangzong, and ask him to be careful in everything.

While walking, Xia Tian silently recited a few formation-breaking formulas taught to him by Sheng Li, and carefully checked the location of vegetation and stones outside the ancient house. You must know that in the hands of a master of formation, a leaf and a tree can be Setting up an array, he dare not take it lightly.

Finally, he stood still in front of the gate, and he didn't find anything strange after walking around. He thought it was safe to come to the outside of the house, and if he wanted to destroy the yin house, he might have to start from the inside of the house.

Xia Tian took a look at the village head who was standing by the door with his hands hanging down, not daring to go in, and strode into the house. The house was deserted, so it inevitably seemed a little deserted, but because it was the "Mountain God's residence", every New Year's Eve The fifth village head will appoint someone to clean it up, so it is still clean.

The little fox didn't go anywhere else, just followed the stench he smelled, and soon bypassed the courtyard in front of the courtyard, and came to a small independent courtyard in the backyard.

"Why is it here?" Xia Tian muttered to himself strangely.

Because this "Xia Mansion" is the same as the former Young Marshal's Mansion, there is also this small courtyard. When he was in Fengtai City, Sheng Li took him in.

This small courtyard is not any other place, but a mourning hall. Xia Tian remembered that he went in with Sheng Li to worship the owner's mother in that life.

At that time, Sheng Li specially made a set of plain clothes with him, led Xia Tian into the yard, and told him: "I have only a weak relationship in this life. I just heard people say that my mother loved me very much when I was young." At that time, there was a rebellion in the provincial capital, and the rebels broke into the Marshal's Mansion, killing everyone they saw. My mother hid me as an infant in her arms, blocked the knife with her back, and was hacked to death in the mansion. But I was lucky enough to escape, and I was found by the soldiers who went back to the house to search for belongings, and I handed it back to Marshal Sheng."

Back then, the little fox had only gone through a small world, and I couldn't understand it from Sheng Li's brief narration. Wanting to understand the twists and turns, he asked strangely: "What about the master's father? That handsome Sheng is so powerful, why didn't he run with you?"

Sheng Li smiled, seemingly indifferent, "Sheng Dashuai married seven concubines, and he claimed that all of them were true love, except for my mother who was promised to him by his parents. But even so, none of the seven concubines were taken with him when he ran for his life. I won't take my mother with me. Thinking about it, he originally thought I died in the mansion, but I didn't expect my life to be so hard that my mother survived." Xia Tian felt sour in his heart, couldn't help but hugged him and

retorted "I can't die. She must love her master very much, so she is willing to die to protect you. If it were me, it would be the same. Even if she died because of protecting the master, she must be very happy." This little fox used to

be He said whatever came to his mind, he didn't hide his sincerity at all, he just wanted to hold it out and give it to his sweetheart, Sheng Li couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him, then smiled and said: "You and I are Taoist couples now, if you die I can't live anymore."

Xia Tian was taken aback when he heard that, and quickly added: "Then I must not die!"

Then they walked into the mourning hall. Sheng Li carved his mother's tablet and put it in it, and lit the ever-burning lamp to pray for her every day. Shouted "Mother".

Thinking of this old incident unexpectedly in his mind, Xia Tian smiled. He and Sheng Li also saw this courtyard in the private house, but they found nothing when they entered. At that time, Sheng Li said that if the courtyard was still a mourning hall , then even if there are memorial tablets and other things enshrined in the Yangzhai, they can't see them, because the tablet is the place where the ghosts of the underworld live in the Yang world.

Could it be that there is really a tablet in it? Xia Tian felt a little uneasy for no reason. He subconsciously raised the hand hanging by his side, touched a strand of black hair hidden in a secret pocket, and then took a deep breath before stepping into the courtyard.

As soon as he walked in, the stench became much stronger. It reminded Xia Tian of the smell of meat in the forest last night. He scanned around vigilantly and saw that the courtyard was clean, so he mentioned the 120,000 Carefully push open the door of the hut in the courtyard.

As soon as the door was opened, the first thing that caught the eye was a huge, pitch-black coffin, with the word Double Happiness written on the top of the coffin in gold lacquer. This is obviously a mourning hall, with white flags and black cloth hanging everywhere in the room, and incense candles on the table, perhaps it was not long before it was replaced, and the incense stick, which was half Xia Tian's height, was only half burnt.

However, what really surprised Xia Tian was not this, but the two tablets placed in front of the hall.

Two names were written on the mahogany tablet with a gilt pen - Sheng Li and Xia Tian.

Xia Tian stared blankly at the two memorial tablets in the mourning hall, only feeling that his mind was in turmoil. His eyes fell on the coffin, and he suddenly trembled uncontrollably. His owner is still a soul body, and he also I once wondered if Sheng Li's body was hidden in the dense forest outside the yin house like those white bones, and even went to inquire secretly, but the search was fruitless. Could it be that the body was lying there? !

His eyes widened, and he ran to the coffin in three steps.

The coffin was half the height of Xia Tian's person, and the lid had been nailed. Xia Tian couldn't push it even with all his strength. His eyes were red with anxiety for a moment. This coffin was obviously used by a partner. The tablet enshrined on the table obviously contains "Sheng Li" and "Xia Tian".

But the other person is standing here at this moment, who is the "Xia Tian" lying with the owner's body inside?

The rancid smell that floated to his nose made Xia Tian sick in his heart, and he suddenly woke up. Apart from the rancid smell, this smell also carried an unconcealable malice, which made him instinctively reject it, even though there was really a dead body lying inside. Well, that can't be his owner. He has natural trust in Sheng Li, and his owner will never be malicious to him.

Xia Tian's turbulent mood gradually calmed down. He raised his eyes to look at the coffin, and couldn't help laughing at himself. He had forgotten that since it was a coffin, it was natural to use the method of opening it.

On the other side, the village chief who was guarding the door gradually came to his senses. He recalled the appearance of Xia Tian who had just appeared in front of him, and suddenly his eyes widened. He thought it was the bride of the mountain god, but when the mountain god appeared, There is no shadow. If that person is the bride in the photo, how can there be a shadow?

"Fuck it! I was cheated!" The village chief slapped his head violently, opened the door of the house and rushed in.

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