The Spirit Suppressing Museum

Chapter 29 The Ghost Way Is Lost, The Heart Has Not Changed

On the quiet mountain, the mist that refused to disperse, and the people wearing simple clothes in the fog, everything looked a little weird. The three policemen directly pulled out their firearms and looked vigilant. Xuan Yi also clamped a talisman between his fingers. between.

A burst of hearty laughter broke the vigilance and fear.

"You guys just said to my brother, the arresting lord in the city, yes, it's called a police officer now, haha, I'm the village chief of this village. I called my brother yesterday, and we all went early. There are a few distinguished guests waiting on this mountain road."

A 50-year-old man wearing Ming Dynasty costumes but wearing leather shoes and a watch on his wrist came out.

Xuan Yi took back the talisman and sword, and said expressionlessly, "It's from Dazhen Village."

Several police officers trusted the commander of the special operations team, and then slowly took back the firearms, but there was still a trace of vigilance and curiosity in their eyes. Xuan Yi and the four walked back with the villagers of Dazhen Village. The village was very talkative, but Xuanyi rarely showed any expressions when he saw the other villagers.

The look on his face was numb rather than simple and honest.

Dazhen Village, because of the inconvenience of transportation, was barely connected to electricity in this era. The villagers still fetched water to eat, and they still learned old sayings. Because there are many mosquitoes on this mountain, they simply wear the thick clothes of the Ming Dynasty all the time. .

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The four people who came up the mountain this time have their own responsibilities.

Two of them were in charge of surveying the terrain and terrain, and the other was an artillery expert.

From this mountain, using a high-power telescope, you can see the mountain that suddenly appeared more clearly, and it is better to determine the parameters of the firearm. Xuanyi is a disciple of the Weiming Sect, and he came here to survey the feng shui trend to determine the opposite. Probably the place where the evil spirits gather on the mountain.

At that time, focus on attacking with high-power firearms.

In the face of monsters such as ghosts, it is difficult for ordinary firearms to penetrate the kinetic energy, and it is difficult for ordinary people to lock on the target in the face of monsters, but direct blasting in a large area, open fire and flames, that is, the devil king, also need to take off one. skin down.

The survey took about two hours to complete.

The message was directly transmitted back through the portable device, and the plan was to go down the mountain directly, but the villagers in Dazhen Village were very enthusiastic and invited the four of them to have a meal before going down. It takes three hours to drive, not much stuff.

They are all mountain side dishes, the meat is domestic pork and chicken, and the taste is rich, which is not bad.

At the table, the village is trying to persuade him to drink alcohol. Xuan Yi used the excuse of practicing taboos and should not drink alcohol to avoid persuading him to drink. The rest of the group also said that they would drive later. , and then left with a little labored footwork.

Xuan Yi, who had always been expressionless, frowned slightly and said:

"That eldest sister seems to have just given birth, why do you want her to work?"

The atmosphere on the table froze for a while.

Someone seemed to grunt, but no one was born anyway.

Xuan Yi raised his eyebrows, and anger appeared in the corners of his eyes. Village Zheng hurriedly smoothed things out. He first scolded the person who spoke, and then smiled at Xuan Yi:

"Everything in the village, don't take offense to the Taoist priest, what era is this, boys and girls are the same, it's the same, it's just the way we have in this village, when there are foreign guests all the time, women don't come to the table , if the Taoist priest has to let her come to the table, the old man will call him."

This sentence buried a soft nail.

If Xuan Yi forced the women to come over, they would probably have to gossip after they left.

The young man who had been practicing in the meditation since he was young looked a little ugly, but he didn't know how to refute it. The four immediately got up and prepared to leave. Most of the villagers also felt embarrassed. When they were surrounded by them, the village leader still had a hearty laugh on his face, and sent Xuan Yi and the others out.

When Xuan Yi returned to his senses, he saw that the woman was not far away, and he seemed to want to send him off.

Just before he could get close, he was pulled away by another man.

Xuan Yi frowned, and the village stopped him and explained with a smile: "Alas, the matter of the young couple, because they couldn't give birth to a son, they are making a fuss, don't worry, the Taoist priest, I will definitely solve them in the future, Husband and wife, the head of the bed makes trouble at the end of the bed."

It is indeed a husband and wife's housework, and I am an outsider, or an outsider, so it is not easy to interfere randomly.

Xuan Yi felt more and more unhappy in his heart, but he had no choice but to leave.

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That night.

Dazhen Village.

A short and thin man took a leather whip and slapped the woman kneeling in front of him.

Beat and scold.

I just scolded me for not being able to give birth to a son. What was the use of buying you back in the first place, how much money I wasted, and the last time I scolded me for daring to reach out to scratch my daughter who was facing my brother, it made me worried for several months. Haosheng calls you sister-in-law, are you so reluctant? !

"And on this note, what does it mean to save you?!"

"Are you looking for death?!"

A few more whips.

Tired of playing, sit down to breathe.

He has always had a conflict with the daughter-in-law he bought.

Today, when he saw this daughter-in-law walking towards the police officers, he noticed something was wrong, and he pulled it back and saw that she was holding a piece of paper in her hand, with the words "Save me" written crookedly on it, and a line of phone numbers. This made him even more excited.

He raised his neck to dry a bottle of Erguotou.

Through drunkenness, he was viciously lashed with more than a dozen whips.

Finally, in front of the woman, he burned the note with the phone number on it.

"You are the mother-in-law of Lao Tzu all your life!"

"Run, where can you run to?!"

The man was out of breath and drank again. He was sitting on the chair just wanting to rest for a while. He fell asleep without noticing and opened his eyes. It was already dark outside. Get up and cook.

However, she found that the woman was dead with her eyes open.

Jiuzhuang was cowardly, and together with Mu Zhengyi, the man gritted his teeth and threw the woman directly down the mountain.

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"Mom, I can take care of myself by myself."

"Oh, don't worry about it..."

"Wait for me to go back to see you and my dad this year, hang up."

Memories of the past slowly emerged, and then dissipated like phantoms.

My name is Dong Yu.

23 years old ...

I was kidnapped.

Sold to the mountains.

5000 yuan.

This may be the salary of a college student after graduation. I never thought that it could also represent all the future of a college student, such as falling in love, getting married, having a child, watching the child grow up, working by himself, getting a promotion, finding a dream, and traveling.

All my dreams disappeared on the creaking plank bed after an ALICE outing.

I am locked.

Big chain.

I managed to flatter myself, and I was able to get out.

But I walked so far, so far, that my feet were blistered, and I couldn't get out of this mountain. I saw a car, and I stopped the car immediately. In surprise, I knelt down and begged them to take me out. They agreed, and I got into the car with peace of mind and fell asleep in a daze.

I woke up in pain that day.

What I saw was the wooden bed that seemed to be darker and shorter, and the man's red eyes angrily.

I understand……

It is a three-hour drive to go out here, and all the people along the way are from this village.

I can't get out.

They say, I belong here, I don't believe it, but I see in the mirror, rough skin, extra cuts from being beaten, it's not me, I don't believe it, but it's me... I'm like, I seem to be dying...

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I saw the daughter of the driver that day.

The clothes are very stylish, the earrings are bright, and the fragrance is the one I used to love.

She stretched out her hand, her palm white and tender, just like I had before.

She smiled at me and said hello sister-in-law.

I seem to see the old me...

No, not right.

This is me, this is me!
You stole my original appearance, you stole my appearance! !

I don't belong here, I'm not supposed to be this way, that's supposed to be my face, that's supposed to be my life!

Give it back, give it back to me!
I jumped up and bit the face frantically, the girl was terrified, and the men and women around came to beat me, it hurt, it hurt...

The pain in memory, the pain in reality, came together.

But it was as if there was a layer of mist, and it was not clear. The woman fell to the ground, full of unwillingness in her heart, trying to get up, but she was powerless, but she was able to turn back, and when she looked back, she saw her body.

Her heart was cold and desperate, and her heart was ashes.

Ah... so, it's already dead.

It rained at night.

But the night rain in the mountains, which originally hurt when shaving the ground, didn't even feel it.

An umbrella hit her head.

A man under the umbrella, dressed in white, covered his face with the umbrella, couldn't see it clearly, just whispered:
"Skin, skin, skin appearance, it's more than just appearance... The art of witchcraft has been lost, but people's hearts can still deprive people of their 'skins' and give you another 'skins'. It's the way of looking at the 'skin'."

skin...

Dong Yu murmured with a sad face.

Yes, that's right.

The original identity, the life that should have, this is the 'skin'.

I was robbed of my original skin and replaced with another...

The man leaned over and smiled and said something:

"Want revenge?"

"Get back your own real 'skin'."

(End of this chapter)