"Then give it a try, maybe it can work." I said.

Charming Spirit nodded and said: "I'm not sure, so I can only try my best. If you can't restore it, don't blame me."

"No, come on."

After saying that, I sat directly in front of the grave, formed a seal with my hands, and placed the Tiangang Seal next to me.

The Charming Spirit stretched out a hand and placed it on my Tianling Cap, and soon a picture appeared in my mind.

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

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

Along the way, paper money was scattered everywhere.

A big pit was dug in this place, and the group of people carried the coffin to this place and began to bury it.

After the coffin was slowly released into the dug grave, a group of people circled around the grave crying and saying their final goodbyes to the person in the coffin.

At this time, I discovered that in the illusion created by the evil spirit, there was always an old man, wearing an extremely simple, old-fashioned tunic suit, gray, standing not far away, watching everything quietly,

There was no expression on his face.

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

Everyone had left, and the grave stood there alone.

But there was one person who didn't leave, that is, the old man in a gray Chinese tunic suit. He stood at the grave for a long time, motionless, letting the cold wind and rain fall on his thin body.

The picture seems to be frozen, always locked around the grave. The old yellow dog appears in the picture many times. Sometimes the old yellow dog will circle around the grave several times, and sometimes it will lie down in front of the grave.

at every turn.

The scenes created by the Phantom are like watching a movie in fast forward, with many scenes flashing by.

The illusions she constructed were all scenes after Xu Pengxiang was buried. Some unimportant scenes would be flashed by the spirit.

Day and night kept alternating, and I saw the big yellow dog many times. Almost every day I came to the grave to spend some time.

I don't know how long it took, but a familiar figure suddenly appeared in my mind. It seemed to be Luo Yunxi, stumbling over from the direction of the village.

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

She cried all the way to the grave, her body shaking non-stop.

She looked very sad at this time. As soon as she walked to Xu Pengxiang's grave, Luo Yunxi's body softened and she sat down, ignoring the mud on the ground.

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

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

When Luo Yunxi was lying in front of the grave and crying bitterly, I saw the big yellow dog coming again. Behind the big yellow dog, I once again saw the unsmiling old man in Mao suit, still wearing a gray Mao suit,

Standing quietly behind Luo Yunxi.

I don't know how long Luo Yunxi had been crying, but the old man suddenly took steps and walked towards Luo Yunxi.

At this time, I became a little excited and felt that I would soon capture the truth. 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 the charm standing next to me. She shook her head helplessly at me and said, "My ability is limited, I can only see so much..."

I feel so depressed that I lose control at critical moments.

"Xiaojie, did you see anything?" the sloppy Taoist priest looked at me and asked.

"They are all scattered fragments. Luo Yunxi has indeed been here, but her scene only appeared for a small part and was interrupted. There is also an old man... I feel that this person is very strange."

While the sloppy Taoist priest and I were talking about this, suddenly a strange wind suddenly blew around the tomb.

Suddenly there was a barking sound not far away.

The sloppy Taoist priest suddenly showed his lightning-strike wooden sword and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Jie, there is a problem here!"

I quickly stood up from the ground, pulled Uncle Hu Zi over, and asked him to stand behind me.

At this time, even Mei Ling felt something was wrong, and she looked toward the forest behind the tomb.

For a while, there was a cold wind, and there was a putrid smell floating in the air. This smell felt like the smell of a rotting corpse.

“Dingle bell…Dingle bell…”

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

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

Suddenly, I found a lump bulging out of the soil not far away, as if something was about to crawl out.

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

!”

Hearing what Uncle Huzi said, the sloppy Taoist priest and I looked at the grave at the back at the same time. At this look, the sloppy Taoist and I were also shocked. Just as Uncle Huzi said, the tomb was really cracked.

It opened, and the cracks were getting bigger and bigger. From the cracks, there was black corpse gas floating out, which was very strong.

"Holy shit, Master, look what that is!" Uncle Hu Zi then looked behind me again.

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

"Ding-a-ling-a-ling, jingle-a-ling-a-ling..." The ringing of the soul-stirring bell continued. It was really a bit scary to hear this sound in the middle of the night.

The sloppy Taoist priest glanced in the direction from which the soul-catching bell came, and said to me: "Xiao Jie, you protect Uncle Huzi here, and I'll go see who is shaking the soul-catching bell!"

With that said, the sloppy Taoist priest was about to leave, but I grabbed him and said, "Don't act rashly. Together we live, and apart we 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.

At this time, the person who emerged from the mound in front of him had already exposed most of his body. Suddenly he screamed strangely and jumped out of the mound. Without saying a word, he rushed towards us.
Chapter completed!