dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Chapter 1342

Normally speaking, with the strength of the leader of Hua Jiunan, it doesn't need to be so complicated to summon the soul of ordinary people.

But the situation of Dawazi is special:

First of all, I have been "lost soul" for too long, and I don't know where I have drifted to.

Secondly, I don't know why I lost my soul, or I was worried that the soul would be entangled by something and would not come back, so Hua Jiu took a lot of trouble.

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Seeing that Dawazi's soul had returned to his body, Hua Jiunan took out a golden needle and stabbed his big acupoints Baihui and Renzhong.

He took the Anshen Fuhua water and poured it on him.

"Help this elder brother go in and rest for a while, and he will be safe and sound in half an hour."

The villagers have never seen such a miraculous skill, and while thanking Hua Jiunan, they don't know what to call him.

Call the leader, it seems inappropriate;

Call me Master, it seems even more inappropriate...

Half an hour later, the eldest baby came down with the support of his parents and thanked Hua Jiu.

When I meet you, I want to kneel down.

Hua Jiunan hurriedly supported him with both hands: "It is my duty to save the dying and heal the wounded, so please don't be polite."

"Just answer some of my questions seriously."

When the eldest son just woke up, the village cadres had already explained what Hua Jiu wanted to ask, so they didn't hesitate to tell them all...

Since Confucian Xun Yi helped suppress the water ghost last time, the entire small mountain village has returned to its former tranquility.

Only for a short period of time, no one dared to go to the pond.

After all, more than ten people died here in a row.

There are many things in this world that can make people addicted, such as fishing.

Dawazi is one of the senior fishing friends.

Since he dared not go to the pond, he and another night fishing enthusiast set their sights on the reservoir at the foot of the mountain.

Everything was normal a few days ago, and the two of them can even be said to have gained a lot.

Things started to get weird from the fourth day.

At eight o'clock that night, Dawazi and Li Li, a fishing friend from the same village, set off on a motorcycle and went straight to the reservoir at the foot of the mountain.

But when he walked to the stone bridge at the entrance of the village, a thick fog suddenly rose.

The thick fog seemed to appear out of thin air, and there was no time for people to react at all.

The two couldn't help wondering: How could there be such a strange thing? !

The eldest child was timid, and coupled with the water ghost incident some time ago, he retreated at that time.

"Li Li, how about...or let's go back."

"This ghost weather is really scary..."

Even when the word "ghost" was accidentally mentioned, the eldest child still trembled in fright.

Contrary to the big boy, Li Li was naturally bold, and immediately scoffed at the words.

"Isn't it just fog, it scares you!"

"But the fog is so thick that you can't even see the bridge..."

Li Li turned on the high beam of the motorcycle while talking, but still couldn't penetrate the thick fog.

So he simply turned off the engine and pushed the motorcycle forward.

"As long as you cross the bridge, you will see a flat road, so what are you afraid of in the fog!"

The eldest son didn't want to go fishing at first, but he didn't dare to go back by himself, so he could only bravely follow behind.

"Li Li, slow down, wait for me!"

Strange to say, the two thought they had reached the bridge, but they still didn't see the shadow of the bridge after pushing the motorcycle for more than ten minutes.

When I looked back, even the way I had come was gone.

"Li, Li Li, why is this happening?!"

Li Li is also an ordinary person, of course he doesn't know.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw someone in the fog ahead waving to him.

Although slow moving, it is truly personal.

Seeing this, Li Li immediately pushed the motorcycle and walked over.

When I got closer, I saw a plainly dressed girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The girl was not shy either, she took the initiative to speak to Li Li.

"This is my little brother, I sprained my ankle."

"Can you take me across the bridge to Nan'an Village ahead?"

Opposites attract, not to mention the age when men and women marry.

Hearing this, Li Li nodded and agreed without hesitation: "Yes, yes, but with such a thick fog, I can't even see where the bridge is."

The girl laughed when she heard the words: "The bridge? Isn't the bridge right here."

After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed, and the ancient stone bridge was indeed in front of the three "people".

Li Li was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed at himself: "Hey, it seems that I worked too hard in school, and my eyes are nearsighted!"

"Come on girl, get in the car, I'll take you back."

After the girl got into the car, Li Li felt a chill on his back.

But he didn't think too much, but started the motorcycle and walked forward.

At the same time, he did not forget to greet his companions: "Big boy, follow up!"

"Let's take this girl home along the way."