Remember for a second

The cold breath was gone, Guo Chunhua looked a lot better, Lin Qingyin pulled down the heavy curtains, and with a wave of his hand, the newspaper covering the windows turned into pieces and fell to the ground, and the warm sunlight immediately shone in, and the room returned to normal temperature.

Clap the ashes on her hands, Lin Qingyin turned her head to look at Guo Chunhua: "Who told you that you can use the soul of the land of yin to become a person of yin?"

Guo Chunhua recalled it carefully, and his expression was a little tangled: "It was told to me by a young man in his thirties when I accompanied my husband to the hospital to see a doctor. He sounds like a native of Qi province by his accent."

"Qi Province?" Lin Qingyin threw the ancient money into the tortoise shell and shook the six hexagrams. After finally synthesizing the hexagrams, she was stunned for a moment: "I didn't expect this person to be involved with me."

Chapter 113 (Catch bugs)

Speaking of this person, Lin Qingyin met fortune-telling not long ago. There was a businessman named Zhang Wu in Qicheng who wanted to get rich overnight. Under the guidance of a master Wang, he moved his family's ancestral tomb to the dead Yin family. On the ground, and buried the eighteen coffins of his own family one by one according to the direction indicated by Master Wang.

Zhang Wu thought that what he had set up was a lucky formation, but he didn't know that it was actually a very vicious life-continuing formation. Master Wang used the corpse as a carrier to turn Zhang Wu's family's lifespan and qi into the essence, qi, and spirit that can nourish himself, in order to prolong his life.

Zhang Wu did make a fortune after the formation, but within a few years his son fell to his death inexplicably, his mother also broke his leg, his daughter was diagnosed with leukemia, and the family fell into desperation.

Fortunately, Zhang Wu's father invited Lin Qingyin for him to help Zhang Wu break the formation, re-select the location of the ancestral tomb, and move the tomb there. Zhang Wu wanted to take shortcuts because of his eagerness for quick success and instant profit. In the end, not only did the accumulated wealth disappear, he also lost a child, and he also lost more than 30 years of life.

Wang Wufeng, who created such an evil formation, naturally would not have a good end. After the formation was broken, he was attacked, and his whole body was as uncomfortable as an ant eating his heart. He didn't even have the strength to stand up because of the pain. Since Wang Wufeng dared to use this evil formation, he naturally thought of a way out, but he used his apprentice Zhang Zuo as a substitute.

Don't look at Zhang Zuo, who has been serving Wang Wufeng diligently and honestly for many years, but he is not as honest as he appears at all. Seeing that his master is no longer able to resist, he looted all Wang Wufeng's belongings, except for hundreds of thousands of cash. In addition, there were a few tattered books, a stack of talisman papers, a few yào bottles, and the lacquered wooden jar needed to perform the avatar technique. Then a fire was set, burning Wang Wufeng and the small house he lived in. became ashes.

If Zhang Zuo did not let the fire go, Wang Wufeng would turn into pus and die in the end, but Zhang Zuo was ambitious and knew how to forbear. To get what he wants, he is as ruthless as Wang Wufeng.

Lin Qingyin didn't know much about this kind of evil spirit, but she also knew that Zhang Zuo must have coaxed Guo Chunhua and his wife for some sorcery, and it was most likely related to the lifelike corpse.

With Zhang Zuo's heart, he must live not far from here, and he will definitely be able to notice that Father Zhu's soul dissipates, and he will probably come over soon. Lin Qingyin glanced at Zhu Chengze, who was immersed in grief, and calmly reminded: "Now is not the time to waste time, cremate your father's body first."

Zhu Chengze was a little stunned: "I don't know if any formalities are required, but I may have to contact the funeral home first."

Lin Qingyin rolled up her sleeves: "Don't bother, I can help you if you don't mind."

Zhu Chengze didn't understand what Lin Qingyin meant, but Guo Chunhua had figured out a lot of things in the past two years. Knowing that there might be something wrong with her husband's corpse, she immediately agreed: "That will trouble Master Lin."

"No trouble!" Lin Qingyin stood up and walked out: "Let's go to the cemetery first."

Guo Chunhua picked up the veiled hat on the ground and put it on his head, and stepped out of the room timidly. At first sight of the sunlight outside, even with a veil blocking her face, she still subconsciously raised her arms to hide her face. She hasn't seen the sun much since she became a Tong Yin person. She is stuffy in the house during the day, and only dares to go out at night when no one is there to breathe.

Zhu Chengze stretched out his hand to support her bony arm. Guo Chunhua couldn't help trembling after being touched. He hesitated for a moment and then brushed his son's hand down: "Go and bring your shovel and hoe, and dig graves later."

Zhu's land is not far from his house.

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