Fast Travel Notes

[No CP] + [No System] + [Slow Pace]

Due to an accident, Xie Ning is drawn into the torrent of countless universes. In an era of relentless warfare, she dedicates her knowledge to the nation. ...

Chapter 1063 The Returnee's Notes 137

Chapter 1063 The Returnee's Notes 137

"Yes, you can. Don't worry."

Although Xie Ning herself didn't know whether what was above her was a "ghost" or something else, she believed in the old lady's abilities.

Even if they are no match for the enemy, they can still escape.

However, she still had doubts. If the thing above was a ghost, how did Qiu Dafu manage to control it? Right now, it seemed that Qiu Dafu didn't have any special abilities.

If it's not a ghost, then what could it be?

There's also the fact that ghosts are incorporeal beings, and the disappearance of Qiu Qing's corpse... Just as Xie Ning thought of this, a low growl from the attic interrupted his thoughts.

Qiu Dafu also looked up in fear. Even though he was the one who kept that thing, he was still afraid and usually didn't dare to get too close.

After an unknown amount of time, occasional noises could be heard from above, and Xie Ning could still smell the strong smell of fireworks.

"Get out of the way."

Looking up, he saw the old lady squatting by the entrance to the attic, the dim light shining on her profile, which frightened Qiu Laosan so much that his legs went weak.

Xie Ning pulled Qiu Laosan back a little, and then they heard a bang. A blood-stained sack was thrown down. The contents inside were still moving, but only slightly, as if they were tied up.

In the quiet atmosphere, only heavy breathing could be heard.

The strong stench of blood mixed with the smell of rice assaulted the nostrils, and the man who was tied up by Xie Ning suddenly couldn't help but vomit, for some unknown reason.

The old lady helped herself down the wooden ladder, glanced at Qiu Laosan, and said, "Find a few strong young men to bring some wood over and burn this thing."

Old Qiu didn't move for a moment, his gaze fixed on the sack, his lips trembling as he asked, "Witch doctor, what... what has my brother turned into?"

The old lady was also surprised, her gaze falling on Qiu Dafu, whose face had turned pale. "I also want to know, how did you know about the method of raising corpses?"

Because Qiu Qing had not yet been buried, he was raised to be half-stiff.

The old lady knew a thing or two. She knew that Qiu Dafu was controlling Qiu Qing through his own blood, which was quite ruthless, considering he was her own father.

The corpse that was switched into Qiu Qing's coffin, if it hadn't been dug out, would probably have become a zombie after a certain period of time.

After all, the place where the body was buried was an excellent place to raise corpses.

Logically speaking, whether in the countryside or elsewhere, the selection of a burial site should be done by consulting a knowledgeable person about feng shui, otherwise it may affect the family's fortune.

Thinking of this, the old lady couldn't help but shift her gaze to Qiu Laosan, "Didn't you invite a cemetery master to come and look at the cemetery?"

Don't be fooled by the fact that there might be a grave anywhere on the mountain; those graves have all been carefully calculated.

"without."

Qiu Laosan felt very aggrieved. Even though they had argued before, Qiu Qing was still his own brother, and now that he was dead, he was heartbroken.

Even if the body cannot be laid to rest in the ancestral hall, the funeral must still be properly conducted. Even if Qiu Dafu says he has no money, he doesn't mind paying for it.

The person is dead, why bother with so much?

But Qiu Dafu, that unfilial son, said he wanted to keep everything simple and didn't even hire a feng shui master.

After arguing with Qiu Dafu a few times, he stopped paying attention to him, after all, Qiu was his own son.

When the old lady asked Qiu Dafu a question, Qiu Dafu remained silent.

After Qiu Laosan went out to find someone, the old lady pointed to the contents of the sack and said, "If you don't want to tell me, then you can sleep with it. It won't matter if I burn it later."

Qiu Dafu looked up and met the old lady's dark gaze. He wanted to say that the old lady wouldn't dare, but Xie Ning said immediately, "Grandma, there's no need to ask. I've asked Wang Ze and the others to contact the police. They'll just send these two in. I doubt they can harm anyone."

Before Qiu Dafu could even hesitate, another man couldn't hold back any longer, "No, no, no, no!"

He was so frightened that he stammered. They knew that ordinary people wouldn't dare to harm others, especially since this was their own village. Even if the old woman wanted to do it, the villagers might not agree.

But if you say you're going to put them in jail, then they're definitely going to jail! The villagers won't protect them either!

The man panicked when he thought of his wife and children at home. He only wanted to make some money with Qiu Dafu, and he was afraid that Qiu Laosan's family would be willing to pay compensation so that they would stop.

That's what Qiu Dafu told him, and he believed it. After all, it wasn't really killing anyone, just scaring people, and the scaring things were just a bit scary.