Chapter 217 The Only Coffin Maker in the Village
The other side.
Jiang Chen and others were walking towards an old house.
Along the way, they solved several supernatural incidents and sent all the strange villagers to see the King of Hell.
There is strength in numbers, plus he has endless strategies to exorcise ghosts.
There were basically no casualties in the team. The only time Yang Chan was accidentally grabbed by a female ghost on the chest, and a large area of skin turned blue and purple.
Jiang Chen also easily helped her dispel the curse with his demonic power.
The only pity was that the other party rejected his proposal to help her suck out the ghost poison by imitating the snake venom sucking in martial arts dramas.
But after this incident, Jiang Chen no longer called her "Xiao Yang Chan". He felt that he was looking down on her.
Some people appear to be insignificant on the surface, but in fact they are very talented and have great potential.
Along the way.
The headless old man came to harass Jiang Chen twice again, but was driven away by Jiang Chen using his head.
At the same time, he also discovered a disciple of Wuzong who was following him with bad intentions, and he used a little trick to deal with the other party.
As to whether there is a misunderstanding here.
Jiang Chen doesn't think so.
The other party followed him all the way, thinking that he was hiding well, but in fact, every vicious look was caught by his beast-like sharp intuition.
He hasn't taken any substantial action yet.
But it's like, a person quietly walks up behind you with a knife in hand, he certainly doesn't want to secretly help you shave your leg hair, right?
Or do you have to wait until the knife is inserted into your chest?
The evidence is conclusive.
Can I resist on my own?
Jiang Chen didn't like being a target of resentment, so he chose to take precautions in advance and took action himself.
However, precisely because Lu Peng had not taken any substantial action, he still left him a way out and retained a trace of mercy.
After defeating the opponent, there was no pursuit.
Instead, he lured the headless old man and let the ghost decide Lu Peng's life or death.
In the end, the other party actually survived.
A single thought saved a life. Jiang Chen felt that even after many days, when he recalled this good deed, it would still be a ray of light in his heart.
This is why he always advocates doing one good deed every day.
Sometimes doing good deeds is not about saving others, but about saving yourself.
"Oh no, this house must be the scariest place in the west of the village!" Zhao Yuhu said in a deep voice with fear on his face.
The group stopped in front of the old house.
Under the faint moonlight, this old house with red walls and large tiles, which retains the architectural style of the last century, looks very peaceful, yet also reveals a hint of weirdness.
The surroundings are a bit too quiet.
When walking on the dirt road, you can still hear one or two dogs barking from time to time, but when you get closer to the old house, all the sounds seem to disappear in an instant.
"The coffin maker's house is a rare house that has been introduced in the information." Tang Yi reminded from the side.
"We can take a look before we act. This place is clearly marked as dangerous, so it must be something special."
"Everyone, be careful..."
Jiang Chen nodded.
He had also read the information, but because Qishan Village was too remote, the information was very limited.
But it is precisely because of this that everyone has the patience to watch it to the end.
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