Chapter 242 Ghost Resurrection

Ling'er's technique was extremely skillful. It took her only ten minutes to chop up half a pig, and then cut it into countless small pieces. She just had to wait for Hu Zi to wash the meat before putting it into the pot.

"Ling'er, did your father teach you this knife technique?" I stood aside and looked at Ling'er and asked.

Ling'er took the towel handed over by Hu Zi, wiped the oil stains on her hands, and smiled and said, "No, my father never taught me knife techniques. I learned it by watching him kill pigs and cows. Moreover, when my father opened a delicatessen, he would let me help cut meat. After doing it for a long time, I became proficient at it."

I smiled when I heard it, but secretly, I was a little shocked.

"Is it really just practice that makes perfect?" I stroked my chin, staring at the pig-killing knife in Ling'er's hand.

Ling'er looked innocent and gave people a feeling of weakness, but the aura she exuded when she swung the knife just now was extremely domineering, and she might not even realize it herself.

"Could it be that Ling'er is actually a martial arts genius, or a genius who has practiced the Pao Zhen knife technique?"

I shook my head secretly, thinking that it was a pity.

It was not difficult to hear from Ling'er that the Pao family's knife technique was passed down to men, not women. Otherwise, there might be another female knife-wielding hero in the world.

For the whole morning, Ling'er and Hu Zi were busy around the big pot, while I sat under the eaves, reading the Corpse Clothes Sutra with great interest.

Liu Bowen is indeed a strange man. Although the Corpse Clothes Sutra he wrote is profound, it is straightforward and easy to understand. It also includes some strange things he has personally experienced and the process of solving these strange things. It looks like a strange novel, and the language is sometimes humorous and sometimes rigid and serious. Until noon

, a big pot of meat was finally out of the pot. Hu Zi had been drooling for a long time. When the pork came out of the pot, he couldn't help it. He took out a large bowl and drank a large bowl of meat soup, and then picked up a pig's trotter and started to chew it.

"Brother Qianyu, you should have a bowl of soup too." Ling'er brought me a bowl of meat soup and said to me after putting it down: "Just now I heard from the aunt next door that Aunt Wang and Wang Qian have returned from the town. They said that Wang Qian was crazy and many people are gathered at Aunt Wang's house to watch the excitement."

"Already back?" After hearing Ling'er's words, I didn't feel like reading anymore. I didn't even drink the meat soup and got up and left the house.

"Qianyu, what are you doing?" Hu Zi was chewing a pig's trotter. Seeing me rushing out, he stopped me. I waved my hand and said, "I'm going out for a while. You stay at home to help Ling'er."

After that, I left the yard and hurried to Aunt Wang's house.

From a distance, I saw a large circle of people gathered around Aunt Wang's house. These people gathered together, pointing and talking about Aunt Wang's house from time to time. Some people even took pony horses and sat directly at the wall of Aunt Wang's house, looking like they were watching a good show.

I shook my head helplessly, thinking that it was autumn now, and these people were not busy with the autumn harvest, but were just watching the excitement here. This gossipy heart was really extraordinary.

But the next moment, my heart skipped a beat, because I suddenly heard a terrified shout from Aunt Wang's yard from time to time.

"Don't come over here, get out, get out..."

The voice was very frightened, as if someone had seen something horrible. I hurried over and saw that Wang Qian was like crazy, holding a shovel and hitting things around in the yard, while Aunt Wang looked tired, sitting under the eaves and crying silently.

"Is she really crazy?" I frowned and then squinted my eyes to look carefully.

As soon as I saw it, my heart trembled.

I saw that there was still a layer of deathly aura lingering on Wang Qian's head, and this deathly aura was even thicker than yesterday.

Looking at Aunt Wang, it was the same.

"What's going on? Didn't I swallow the death energy? Why did it come out again?" I was shocked.

But then, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because above Wang Qian's head, there was not only a layer of thick death energy, but also a black energy around her body, and this black energy seemed to be... ghost energy!

"Is this... possessed by evil spirits?"

I thought to myself, it was already past eleven o'clock when I left last night. Could it be that something happened in the Wang family after I left?

But what could have happened?

Moreover, Wang Qian should not have gone out last night, how could she be possessed by evil spirits inexplicably? Just

as I was standing there, staring at Wang Qian in a daze, I suddenly heard a discussion coming from behind me.

"Hey, do you know?" A woman in her fifties suddenly spoke mysteriously, and said: "My husband came back late at night after drinking yesterday. When he passed by their house, guess what my husband saw?"

These people who came to watch the excitement were gossipy to begin with. When they heard this person say this, their gossipy hearts were immediately aroused. They all came over and asked curiously: "What did he see?"

"My husband said that Wang Qian was like crazy last night, crying and laughing in the yard, and mumbling something, saying that Wang Wen was not a good person, and asked Wang Wen to pay him back what he owed her. If not, he would make trouble and destroy everyone's family."

"What?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this: "Aren't these two siblings siblings? What's the matter of whether they owe each other or not? Do siblings still have to divide their things into yours and mine?"

"You don't know this!" The aunt smiled mysteriously, then lowered her voice and said, "But I heard that this Wang Qian doesn't seem to be Aunt Wang's biological daughter. She picked her up from outside that year, and the reason she has been raising her is to be a child bride for her son."

"Is there more?"

Although the middle-aged woman deliberately lowered her voice, when she spoke, almost everyone around her pricked up their ears to listen.

After hearing her words, everyone around was surprised, and then their curiosity grew. One of them even smacked his lips and said, "Could it be that... Wang Wen is back and has caused trouble for Wang Qian?"

"No way, didn't Wang Wen work in a big city after graduating from university? Could it be that Wang Wen actually had an affair with Wang Qian... a long time ago, and now Wang Wen is working in the city, and he doesn't like Wang Qian anymore, so he wants to abandon her, which is why Wang Qian couldn't stand it and went crazy?"

"Didn't they say... Wang Qian seduced a wild man? Which one is true?"

"Oh, why are you so stupid? Wang Qian was dumped by Wang Wen. Wang Qian seduced the wild man to get revenge on Wang Wen. I guess Wang Qian originally wanted to piss off Wang Wen and make him change his mind, but she never expected that the wild man would take Wang Qian by force. That's why Wang Qian is now like this!" I

couldn't help shaking my head after hearing their discussion, thinking, what the hell, what's the connection.

Although I don't know Wang Qian, but when I swallowed the dead air last night, I carefully looked at the eyebrows and eyes of Wang Qian and Auntie Wang.

The eyebrows and eyes of the two are extremely similar. I can't say that they are carved from the same mold, but they are almost the same, so I dare to conclude that Wang Qian and Auntie Wang are definitely biological mother and daughter.

"Damn, why do I feel that there are more gossipers in Guo Village than in our village? This village is too chaotic."

Fortunately, I am not from Guo Village, otherwise, I would go to Widow Wang's house every few days. I guess that even if nothing happened, something bad would have spread.

I took a deep look at Wang Qian, then squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards Pao Zhen's house.

After returning home, Hu Zi immediately came up to me and asked me, "Qian Yu, did you go to see the excitement?"

I ignored him, but Hu Zi was not willing to give in. He grabbed me and asked, "Qian Yu, did you find out what happened to Wang Qian?"

"You're really concerned?" I looked at him with a half-smile. Hu Zi was startled by what I said, then shook his head and said, "I just think Wang Qian is quite pitiful. Ling'er said that Wang Qian's academic performance is good, but in order to reduce the burden on the family, she took the initiative to drop out of school and has been working on the farm at home for these years. Alas, such a good girl, how could such a thing happen to her?"

It can be seen that Hu Zi really cares about Wang Qian, but I can also feel that Hu Zi has no other thoughts. The reason why he cares about Wang Qian may be the same as mine.

After all, we have all experienced what happened in the village, so we are more or less sympathetic to Wang Qian's experience.

I sighed and didn't say much. After we had a meal together, I went back to the house to think.

"Why did Wang Qian get possessed by an evil spirit for no reason? Also, why did she hang herself? Was she bewitched by an evil spirit? Why did the evil spirit choose Wang Qian?"

I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. In the end, I had to give up. However, since I had already intervened in Wang Qian's family affairs, there was no reason to ignore it halfway. So I decided to go and see tonight, at least to help Wang Qian get rid of the evil spirit she encountered.

The whole afternoon passed quietly. When we had dinner in the evening, Pao Zhen still hadn't come back. I asked Ling'er, and Ling'er said that Pao Zhen went to the cattle farm in the next village to deliver cows. There were too many cows, and he might not come back today.

After dinner, I asked Ling'er for cinnabar and a brush, and then went back to the house. After writing a few talismans, it was already dark.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the whole Guo Village fell into a deep sleep again. I put the talisman close to my body, put the soul-chopping knife on my waist, and then quietly went out and went straight to Aunt Wang's house.