"Then give it a try, maybe it's OK," I said.

Mei Ling nodded and said, "I'm not sure, I can only try my best. If I can't restore it, don't blame me."

"No, come on."

As I said that, I sat directly in front of the grave, made seals with both hands, and placed the Tiangang Seal beside me.

Meiling stretched out a hand and placed it on my Tianling cover, and soon a picture appeared in my mind.

It was a rainy day, and a sound of suona came from the direction of Dongxi Village. Then a group of people in mourning clothes walked towards this direction crying.

At the front, there was another four people carrying a large coffin.

Along the way, paper money was pouring out.

It was still this place. A big hole was dug, and the group of people carried the coffin to this place and began to be buried.

After the coffin was slowly released into the dug grave, a group of people cried around the grave and said their final farewell to the people in the coffin.

At this time, I found that in the illusion created by Meiling, there was always an old man wearing very simple clothes, in the old Zhongshan outfit, gray, standing not far away, watching all this quietly, without any expression on his face.

Then the picture flashed, the coffin was buried, and a grave appeared on the ground.

Everyone left, and the grave stood alone.

But there was another person who did not leave, and the old man in a gray Zhongshan suit stood at the grave for a long time, without moving, allowing the wind and rain to fall on his thin body.

The picture seemed to be frozen and was locked around the grave. The old yellow dog appeared in the picture many times. Sometimes the old yellow dog would circle around the grave, and sometimes it would lie in front of the grave without moving.

The pictures created by Meiling seem to be fast forwarding when watching a movie, and many pictures flash by.

The illusions she created were all pictures after Xu Pengxiang was buried. Some unimportant scenes would make the charming spirit flash by directly.

The dark day and white night are constantly alternating. Many times, I have seen the figure of the big yellow dog, and I have to stay in front of the grave for a while almost every day.

I don’t know how long it took, but a familiar figure suddenly appeared in my mind, as if it was Luo Yunxi, who stumbled over from the direction of the village.

It was another rainy day. The drizzle wet Luo Yunxi's hair, her clothes, and her eyes.

She walked to the front of the grave crying, her body trembling constantly.

At this time, she looked very sad. As soon as she walked to Xu Pengxiang's grave, Luo Yunxi's body softened and sat down, not caring about the mud on the ground.

She lay in front of the grave and cried very miserably: "Pengxiang, why don't you tell you... why did you leave me alone..."

"We said we would be together forever, why did you leave so soon, you liar!"

While Luo Yunxi was lying in front of the grave and crying, I saw the big yellow dog coming again. Behind the big yellow dog, I saw the old man wearing a Zhongshan suit and serious smile again, still standing quietly behind Luo Yunxi in a gray Zhongshan suit.

I don’t know how long Luo Yunxi cried, but the old man suddenly took a step and walked towards Luo Yunxi.

At this moment, I was a little excited and felt that I was about to capture the truth soon, but what I didn't expect was that at this critical moment, the picture in my mind suddenly flashed and everything disappeared.

I opened my eyes and glanced at Mei Ling standing beside me. She shook her head helplessly at me and said, "I have limited abilities, I can only see so many..."

I was so depressed that I lost my links at critical moments.

"Xiao Jie, have you seen anything?" The sloppy Taoist priest looked at me and said.

"It's all scattered fragments. Luo Yunxi has indeed been here, but her picture only appears for a small part and is interrupted. There is also an old man... I feel this person is very strange."

As I was talking about this, a strange wind suddenly blew around the grave.

A sudden sound of dog barking came from a distance.

The sloppy Taoist suddenly showed the thunder-striking wooden sword and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Jie, there is something wrong here!"

I quickly stood up from the ground, pulled Uncle Huzi and let him stand behind me.

At this time, even Meiling felt something was wrong, and her eyes looked at a forest behind the grave.

For a moment, a cold wind blew everywhere, and a rotten smell drifted in the air. This smell felt like the smell emitted after the corpse rotted.

"Dingling...Dinglingling..."

What's even more strange is that there was a sound of bells from somewhere, and it sounded very clearly in the quiet and deserted mountains.

"It's the soul-catching bell! Be careful." The sloppy Taoist became even more nervous.

Suddenly, I found that a bunch of soil on the ground not far away was bulging, as if something was about to climb out.

Uncle Huzi inadvertently glanced at the grave behind him, and immediately took a breath of fear, grabbed my arm, and said in horror: "Young Master, you... look, Xu Pengxiang's grave is cracked!"

When I heard Uncle Huzi say this, the Sloppy Taoist and I look at the grave behind at the same time. After seeing this, the Sloppy Taoist and I were also shocked. As Uncle Huzi said, the grave was really cracked, and the cracks became bigger and bigger. There was a black corpse gas floating out of the cracks, which was very rich.

"Damn, young master, look at what that thing is!" Uncle Huzi then looked behind me.

I looked back and saw a big black hand sticking out of the ground on the bulging mound before, and the soil was still surging. After a while, another head emerged.

"Dingling, Dinglingling..." The sound of the soul-catching bell continued. It was really scary to hear this movement in the middle of the night.

The sloppy Taoist looked at the direction from the soul-catching bell and said to me: "Xiao Jie, you are here to protect Uncle Huzi. I'll go and see who is shaking the soul-catching bell!"

As he said that, the sloppy Taoist priest was about to leave, but I grabbed him: "Don't act rashly. If you join forces, you will live; if you divide, you will die. Be careful that after we are separated, we will be defeated one by one. It is safer to stay together."

The sloppy Taoist priest nodded when he heard what I said.
Chapter completed!