Infinite flow: I have a trick! I have a trick for fighting ghosts

Chapter 71: The Dead Town of Broken Flowers 11 [Swallowing Porcelain Pieces]

Sun Gou'er returned to the backyard with the hammer, and instantly put on a flattering and ignorant look again.

The scene he saw gave him a shock.

A white-haired madman was holding a wailing skull in his hand and smashing it against the coffin lid again and again, until the lid was dented.

Sun Gou'er's originally dark and vicious thoughts paused for a moment. He widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and he even wondered if he was seeing things.

Zhao Cuizhi and her daughter, who were looking for coffin nails among the offerings, seemed to be not affected by the harsh sound at all, and only found the coffin nails now.

"Thank you for your hard work, gentlemen."

Sun Gou'er quickly spoke, trying to break the weird atmosphere.

But just as he finished speaking, there was a "bang" and the skull wailed again.

Nanyu stopped what he was doing, still holding the skull in his hand.

"Have you found the nails and hammer? Now that you have them, nail the coffin shut."

Nanyu said coldly, without a trace of warmth in his tone.

"it is good."

Sun Gou'er responded quickly.

Nanyu casually glanced at the coffin nails and saw that they were rusty, thick and long, and exuded an old and decayed smell.

Before we knew it, the heavy rain gradually subsided, and the sky, which was as dark as ink, was no longer so gloomy and terrifying.

The pouring rain gradually weakened, from a violent waterfall to a drizzle, and finally only sporadic drops of water fell occasionally.

After the last coffin nail was driven in, a prompt sound appeared in the minds of Shangguan Qingye and the others at the same time.

[Congratulations to the player for completing the side quest - helping the townspeople suppress the coffin]"

Shangguan Qingye's tense nerves finally relaxed a little at this moment, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

This mission was finally completed, he sighed in his heart.

"Thank you, Mr. Detective! Thank you!"

Zhao Cuizhi knelt on her father's back and kowtowed.

Nanyu calmly hid the skull in his hand behind his back and silently cast a spell in his mind to make him shut up.

This skull can't even melt the maple leaves, so it must be unusual.

The most important thing about holding the skull was that he was eager to know what story was hidden in the words the skull had just sung.

What is the connection between the 18th and 15th day of the first lunar month?

Is it really as simple as Sun Gou'er and his wife just happened to get married on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?

What does the sentence "Marriage will take place as soon as the Ghost Gate opens, if there are childhood sweethearts" mean?

Shouldn't it be "There are childhood sweethearts who are raped by many people and abandoned as babies in a well."?

Nan Yu frowned. The words sung by the skull contained too much important information. Every word seemed like a mystery waiting for him to solve.

The rain gradually stopped, and the air was filled with the fresh scent of earth. The sky was still filled with thick black clouds, and it looked like there would be another heavy rainstorm.

After bidding farewell to Zhao Cuizhi, the three of them set out on their journey back home.

"Nanyu, what are you doing with that thing? It's so unlucky."

Shangguan Qingye came up to Nanyu and said, with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's very useful. It should be able to fight ghosts."

"What? Fighting tricks? Fighting tricks with tricks?"

Shangguan Qingye was stunned for a second, then turned to look at the skull in Nanyu's hand, which had a vicious look in its eyes and a hexagram painted on its skull.

His heart was filled with shock and confusion. He couldn't believe that this seemingly terrifying thing could be so useful.

On the way, Nanyu told him about the peculiarity of the skull.

Even a maple leaf could only melt the surface of this skull, and then Nanyu almost smashed the lid of the coffin, but it remained intact.

The skull's ability to withstand attacks and its ability to maximize defense have been proven.

"Thank you, Mr. Detective! Thank you! There's nothing I, an old man, can say to thank you. I... I..."

Wang Sun Gou'er's face was full of gratitude. He tried to think of all the words in his mind, but he couldn't make any sense. Instead, he stuttered. After all, his cultural level was there.

Sun Gou'er's tone was truly sincere.

"It's okay, it's our honor to serve the people."

Shangguan Qingye responded to Sun Gou'er politely with an official smile on his face.

His words seemed a bit official.

On the other side, the remaining five people also discovered something important.

After listening to the few people leave, Li Mingjie breathed a sigh of relief.

"Everyone's doing side quests now. We can't just sit here and do nothing, right?"

"You're the only one who knows that we don't know?"

Wen Zishang retorted without any hesitation.

"Did you get shot today? All you do is talk. Do you dare to fight me?"

Li Mingjie stood in front of Wen Zishang and glared at him.

Li Mingjie is two years older than Wen Zishang and slightly taller. Even so, Wen Zishang is not willing to be outdone. He stands on tiptoe and looks into his eyes.

"Tsk, I'm too lazy to compete with you, you stinky dwarf."

Li Mingjie said this, but he was almost laughing like crazy in his heart.

This idiot is not even as tall as him. It's pointless for a little brat to compete with other kids.

"You! You..." Wen Zishang's face turned red, and he looked like a powder keg about to ignite.

"Tsk, that's enough."

Zhang Jiaqiao was already helpless with Li Mingjie and Wen Zishang.

"Hey, hey, hey, I want to eat, I want to eat." A crazy voice came from downstairs.

The sound was particularly abrupt in the silent environment.

"It's Sun Jiangou's mother who has come out." Jiali said in a deep voice.

The five of them looked at each other, then all lay down at the door on the second floor and looked down.

The light downstairs was still not that clear, but the outline of Sun Jiangou's mother could be vaguely seen.

"The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is an auspicious day."

"Hehehe, good days, good thoughts."

Sun Jiangou's mother muttered these words crazily.

Everyone upstairs heard it.

"The fifteenth day of the first lunar month?" Jiali quickly found Nanyu's previous photos, and the wedding date was clearly written as the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

"Look."

Zhang Jiaqiao took the photo and fell into deep thought.

The wedding date on the photo echoes the mumbling of Sun Jiangou's mother, which makes people wonder whether there is some connection between them.

There was a crisp sound, like the sound of breaking porcelain. Everyone could only put aside their thoughts and look downstairs.

The sudden sound broke the silence and made people feel nervous.

"Hehehe, this is your stomach, this is your heart, your liver, your spleen, and your lungs. I've eaten them all, hahahaha."

Sun Jiangou's mother laughed crazily, and the sound echoed in the silent space, making people shudder.

She stuffed the broken pieces of porcelain into her mouth one by one and swallowed them hard, as if they were not sharp pieces of porcelain but delicious food.

"Your entire body...is...eaten...by me."

Sun Jiangou's mother screamed crazily, her mouth full of blood, a trickle of blood sliding from the corner of her mouth.

Her hair was disheveled, covering most of her face, leaving only a pair of crazy eyes exposed.

Her mouth was full of blood, and the bright red color was particularly glaring in the dim light.

This crazy look makes my scalp tingle.

(PS: Starting tomorrow, there will be three updates. Good night everyone.

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