Chapter 195 I think I've seen her before!

Sister Hong came over just in time, and after hearing this, she quickly said, "She fell down, it's pretty serious, her legs are covered in blood, and she was sent to the village doctor."

Ming Zhuo looked at Shen Boyuan seriously: "Teacher Shen, why don't you go and take a look? You are responsible for the people you brought."

Shen Boyuan had a big battle with the corpse, and to be honest he wanted to take a break, but Ming Zhuo said so, so he had to stand up.

"I'll go and take a look."

"Senior Brother Shen, I'll go with you!" Chu Yuqi stomped his feet, looked at Ming Zhuo angrily, and followed.

The other two students were silent and didn't dare to say anything, but after all, they were young and obviously had some emotions for Ming Zhuo.

He was the teacher leading the team, but he didn't help at all. He was also trying to take credit and find fault everywhere. It was really too much.

The two were so angry that they stood up and said, "Let's go and reinforce the magic circle to suppress evil."

Ji Yong, Zhuang Xun, and Fang Linxiao also went over to help.

Ming Zhuo then looked at Sister Hong, "Do you want to talk to me?"

Sister Hong came back to her senses and said, "Yes, Miaomiao wants you to come over and talk."

Ming Zhuo stood up, "Then let's go."

Several people stepped out of the door and saw the coffin parked under the awning.

The five people formed a formation and chanted spells to strengthen the formation. They looked very imposing. The villagers stood at the gate of the courtyard to watch the excitement.

"I really didn't expect it was Hu Mazi who was causing trouble."

"People like this hurt people when they were alive, and they're still restless and causing trouble after they died."

"Is it the Hu Mazi who was in jail and later committed rape?"

"Yes, the one who raped was the first female college student in our village! A female college student from more than 20 years ago, so rich!"

"I know, it was Sister Shengnan from Uncle Lame's family, right? She later committed suicide by jumping into the lake."

"What a sin, you beast!"

An old man saw Mingzhuo coming out and hurriedly said, "Master, this time we must beat Hu Mazi to death! We can't let him hurt people again!"

He had watched the lake festival before and knew how powerful Mingzhuo was, so he expressed his concerns.

"This is not the first time that Hu Mazi has caused trouble. He turned into a fierce ghost more than 20 years ago. Later, he was taken in by a passing Taoist priest and reburied. Who knew that he would appear in the small pond!"

The young people around heard this story for the first time and were shocked.

Ji Yong reinforced the magic circle and came over to explain: "Teacher Ruan, Hu Mazi's grave is empty. In fact, the body was buried in the stinking pond and trained into a corpse evil spirit."

The Taoist priest tampered with the body and used the filthy terrain of the stinking pond to train the corpse evil spirit. His intentions were quite vicious.

It is difficult to trace something that happened more than 20 years ago. "But the village chief said that he has some impression of the Taoist priest and will help to draw his portrait later."

Zhuang Xun frowned. Shen Boyuan had not mentioned these things just now. It was obvious that he did not want to share the information with them.

Ming Zhuo said indifferently, "You guys take care of this."

She glanced at the coffin. Even though it was covered with talismans, there was still a trace of evil spirit overflowing.

Zhuang Xun and Fang Linxiao were worried about changes and planned to stay and watch the coffin. Ming Zhuo secretly told the two, "Be lazy when you should be lazy, don't anger the thing inside."

Fang Linxiao glanced at Ji Yong and the other three who were standing next to him: "..."

Teacher Ruan, please stop talking! Who can't hear such a loud voice!

Ming Zhuo went out happily with his three friends and soon arrived at Hu Miao's house.

Hu Miao lived in the house next door. The child was sleeping in the bed, but he was not sleeping very well and sobbed from time to time. The woman kept soothing him in a gentle voice.

The yard was very messy, with things thrown everywhere. The main house was very quiet and no other family members were seen.

Ming Zhuo looked in the direction of the kitchen... Oh, the kitchen was locked.

Hu Miao looked in the direction of her gaze and said expressionlessly: "My two younger brothers had a big fight. I said I wanted to take a boy to the city and asked them to discuss who to take. They ran out and quarreled. Before leaving, my two sisters-in-law locked the kitchen."

Ming Zhuo said firmly: "You can't take their son to the city."

Hu Miao sneered: "This family almost killed my daughter, and they still want to enjoy a peaceful life with me? Dream on!"

Ming Zhuo sighed: "Can you tell me what's going on with this person?"

She took out a piece of yellow paper and casually sketched a few strokes with cinnabar, and a little girl with a ponytail, fierce eyes and lively eyes jumped onto the paper.

Others were a little confused. They had never seen this little girl. If they had seen her, they would definitely not forget her.

He Wangyao was struck by lightning, and an image suddenly appeared in her mind.

"I, I seem to have seen her! In my dream, she was beside me, with a bloody hole between her eyebrows, and she was bleeding all the time! Oh my God, how could I have forgotten it?"

He Wangyao was almost scared to tears. She thought it was an unconscious nightmare, but it turned out that there was really a ghost? When

Hu Miao saw the painting, tears flowed down her face: "Sister Shengnan!"

After a pause, she whispered, "Don't be afraid, Sister Shengnan is not a bad person."

There are many things she doesn't want to recall. Those tragic pasts are like dreams.

Twenty-four years ago, Hu Miao was only fourteen years old, but he had to take care of the family's food, drink, defecation and urination.

She is in junior high school and has good grades, but she is not allowed to go to school. Even though the compulsory education is required by the state, many people pretend to obey it

but secretly violate it. The ancestral teaching of Xianyuan Village is that only boys can study, but girls are not allowed to touch books.

After all, women are virtuous if they are not talented. If they are older, they can get married at the age of sixteen or seventeen in exchange for a dowry and continue to support the men in the family.

The only exception is Sister Shengnan from Uncle Lame's family. She went to high school.

Uncle Lame's family has no boys, but they gave birth to five daughters in a row, which is also a rare thing in the village.

It is said that this village is blessed by the ancestors, and as long as they have more children, they will definitely have boys.

It is understandable that a family with five daughters cannot hold their heads up in a village where every family has boys.

Everyone in the village said that Hu Quezi was a coward, but his children were all extremely fierce.

Hu Shengnan is the smartest and the most wild one among them. Since she was a child, she was not satisfied that the boys in the village could go to school, and she said that she would also go to college in the future.

When she was in junior high school, she picked up a bench and smashed half of the door of the village chief's house, and won the freedom of the village not to interfere with her studies.

But not interfering does not mean that she can go to school. Her family is too poor and can't afford it.

Just when the villagers were all gloating and waiting for Hu Shengnan to give up, someone stood up and said, I will give you money and support your studies.

"Is it true that there is such a kind person in our village?" Sister Hong, who was hiding and eavesdropping, couldn't help asking.

This is strange. She has been married to Xianyuan Village for more than 20 years, why has she never seen it?

Ming Zhuo: "You have a clear understanding of the quality of the villagers in your village."

Sister Hong: "..."

I always feel that I am also implicated. I am so angry!

She has seen how the most trusted witch of the villagers fell into Ming Zhuo's hands. She dared not say a word to Ming Zhuo again and left angrily.

"Who is that person?" He Wangyao hesitated for a moment, "Is it the village chief?"

The kindest person they met in the past two days was the village chief. But he always felt that this should not be the answer.