my hungry husband

"Hey, what's going on." A courier like Que Xuanqing was also confused, "She, her body was snatched away in the coffin. Teacher Xiao An must have never seen it."

An Le stuttered along with him: "I, I haven't seen the Luodong girl you mentioned, I'm talking about the Luodong girl who died in the cottage today."

He took a quick breath and said, "I saw her in the village yesterday, so I have an impression."

As he was talking, he suddenly remembered and looked at Yu Meng: "Miss Yu was there at the time, you saw it too, right?"

Yu Meng nodded and said, "It is indeed her."

This is very strange, what An Le and Que Xuanqing saw was not the same girl in the cave, but the two girls in the cave had the same face.

The face had been watching them from the darkness of the cave just now.

The more I think about it, the more creepy I get.

An Le was still huddled in Jiang Mingyu's arms at this time, Yu Meng glanced at them, smiled, and said: "I arrived in the village earlier than you, and I talked to that girl in the cave before, I can be sure that she was living."

But what Que Xuanqing saw was a corpse, and the timeline was too early.

Originally, Jiang Mingyu didn't feel much about Yu Meng's existence, and this person followed as long as he didn't make trouble, but when Jiang Mingyu heard what Yu Meng said, she turned her head and glanced at Yu Meng for the first time.

Yu Meng looked back at him friendly.

"What do you mean?" Que Xuanqing hesitated, "Does it mean that she died, came back to life, and then died again?"

Que Ziwu wanted to hammer his head: "It's not the same person." At this time, it is more reassuring to speak from experienced people, and Que Ziwu said to his son, "Didn't you say that when you transported that girl, you found that she became more beautiful. "

The silly son Que Xuanqing nodded.

"That means that the body has changed, and the two girls are more and more alike." Que Ziwu said.

An Le and Que Xuanqing looked at each other again. This kind of statement is much easier to accept than dying and living again.

Que Ziwu looked into the depths of the cave and said, "The girl we sent away just now should be the girl we lost. As for why she looks more and more like the girl in the cave in the village, I'm afraid I have to ask the cave god."

The only thing the two girls have in common is that they both fell into a cave and died. The so-called falling into a cave means that their souls were taken away by the cave god.

An Le looked up at the dark cave, so the cave god is here?

What does the cave god have to do with the coffin?

Could it be that……

An Le was thinking, but was suddenly interrupted by Que Xuanqing.

"Spicy pot, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Xiao'an." Que Xuanqing scratched his face with a sharp accent, "Let's go after ghosts and coffins, or we don't know what's going on."

An Le wondered what he meant by hesitating to speak, and said, "Okay."

Que Xuanqing pointed to Jiang Mingyu and An Le, and said, "It's a little inconvenient for you to keep doing this."

Only then did An Le realize that he was still being hugged by Jiang Mingyu, and he himself held Jiang Mingyu's waist tightly and did not let go.

An Le quickly jumped out of Jiang Mingyu's arms, and said embarrassedly: "I'm a little timid..."

Que Xuanqing said enviously: "Teacher Jiang is so kind. My father never protected me. When I was a child, he threw me into the cemetery overnight in order to let me practice courage."

An Le: "..." I deeply sympathize.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go." Que Ziwu wanted to kick his son's ass.

Just when everyone was about to set off to track down the ghosts, Jiang Mingyu stopped them.

Jiang Mingyu has long been bored with this kind of tracking game, he said: "I'll ask for directions."

Everyone else was stunned, how to ask the way in this kind of cave?

Jiang Mingyu asked Que Xuanqing for the Dementor Bell in his backpack, walked to the side of the eight coffins on the ground, raised his hand and rang the bell.

The eight people in this coffin have been carrying the big mouth coffin on the top and cannot be freed. Now that the burden on their shoulders has finally been lifted, Jiang Mingyu rang the bell to lead the way, and they can come out of the place where they were imprisoned.

Eight soul shadows floated out of the coffin and floated in the sky. An Le saw that there were really all kinds of ghosts, men, women and children, symbolizing the Eight Immortals.

Jiang Mingyu asked them, "Where are the people who imprisoned you?"

I didn't know that those ghosts didn't respond.

Jiang Mingyu frowned slightly, and asked another way: "Where was that coffin just now?"

This time, all the ghosts showed Jiang Mingyu the way.

Jiang Mingyu loosened her brows and said, "You can go."

The eight ghosts gradually faded away. An Le didn't dare to think about how they were put into the coffin. She only knew that now they would go to the underworld through the entrance filled with white light just like the eleven car accident ghosts.

"Let's go." Jiang Mingyu already knew the exact location, this time he was going to lead the battle, An Le hurriedly followed, and the Que family father and son protected Yu Meng and also chased after him.

The ghost guides the way with a compass, the cave is full of stones, there are no stars and no moon, and I don't know how Jiang Mingyu knows the direction.

Anyway, he must be on the right path.

Because they were walking, they heard a burst of singing.

The singing was melodious and clear, like an oriole singing, indescribably shy and gentle.

The people in Xiangxi are simple and honest, and there are many ethnic minorities. In the past, people here liked to express their feelings with folk songs. They sang when they were working, sang when there were important events, and they could sing when they were in the mood while walking.

Especially young girls and men will use folk songs to convey friendship, and mountain antiphonal songs have become a way of exchanging feelings.

The singing that was heard at this time made Anle's mind pop up such a picture: the girl was sitting by the stream, looking up at the top of the mountain, and the sweetheart on the mountain was working, and she sang a song to the mountain.

"Is this the girl in the cave singing?" Que Xuanqing asked An Le's question.

There is no pain in the singing, only endless love and shyness, echoing in the dark cave, it seems terrifying.

That singing sound repeated, reminding An Le of the villa he just passed through, and the wedding gown ghost also sang like this in his dream.

Their singing voices are equally tender, but they have something in common.

An Le heard the madness from the singing...

"People have another explanation for the girl in the cave." At this time, Yu Meng suddenly spoke.

She is an expert on the folklore of western Hunan, and she knows all kinds of folk legends well. She said: "When young women feel lonely for some reason, they will imagine that they are betrothed to the cave god, and they will be with the cave god all day long. The lovers stay together in the illusion, coveting the false sweetness, because they are too addicted to the dream, they gradually wither in reality, and finally die slowly."

An Le was taken aback when he heard this. This was the first time An Le heard about this legend from the perspective of a Luodong girl. Yu Meng looked at him and said, "So, the Luodong girl's feelings towards the Cave God are very complicated. They love, but it also takes their lives."

Before An Le could realize how true this legend was, Jiang Mingyu led them to the place.

There is a turn ahead, and it turns out to be a small stone room.

"Did we come here unimpeded like this?" Que Xuanqing still couldn't believe it.

Can't those ghosts come out to compete?

An Le whispered: "That's because the boss is at the front."

The ghosts can't even run away, how dare they come out to stop them?

In a blink of an eye they entered the stone chamber.

There are various household furnishings in the stone room, which are neatly placed under the mountain wall. When I looked at it suddenly, I thought it was a small house for a young couple.

On the stone bed in the middle, the white-faced girl in the cave was guarding the huge coffin, sitting there quietly.

The coffin was so big that it almost occupied the entire bed. The woman in the cave supported the coffin and looked at the person coming.

She was still wearing a funeral shroud, and she had a pale face, but her face was beautiful and moving. Her eyebrows and eyes were like the mountains and rivers of Xiangxi, just like ink paintings.

An Le suddenly understood why the two girls in the cave slowly turned into this face.

This is probably the favorite look of the cave god.

But Que Xuanqing was speechless looking at that face and clothes.

He didn't expect the lost courier to appear in front of him in this form.

So, he originally thought he was robbed by a dart, but in this way, the courier actually ran away by himself, right?

"What the hell is she, a zombie?" Que Xuanqing was still puzzled.

"Zombie you big head." Anyway, no matter what his son said, Que Ziwu scolded, "Have you ever seen this kind of zombie? It's obviously possessed by a ghost!"

A group of people stood in front of the Luodong girl and the coffin, and they were able to discuss it. The Luodong girl obviously couldn't listen anymore, she suddenly let go of the coffin, and rushed towards them.

Several people subconsciously moved away, An Le felt frightened, Jiang Mingyu was here and it was impossible not to be afraid, and he took the initiative to attack at this time, probably because he wanted to protect the coffin.

This was the first time An Le encountered such a situation. The ghosts did not come directly, but attached to the corpses, baring their teeth and claws at them.

Que Ziwu quickly greeted his son and shouted: "Use the Chenzhou Talisman!"

As soon as Que Xuanqing took out the talisman paper and was about to cast a spell, she saw Jiang Mingyu go around behind the Luodong girl and slap her on the back of the head.

The Fallen Girl fell heavily to the ground, and then a black shadow emerged from her body.

Que Xuanqing: "..."

Every time they faced a big enemy, Jiang Mingyu solved it very simply. Is this the so-called genius.

The ghost was photographed by Jiang Mingyu in the possession container, revealing its original ghost appearance, green face, long fangs, and black smoke, how can it look like the beauty just now, screaming in the air, and gusts of evil wind arose.

It's just that this time without the little ghost to help it, the power of the wind has been reduced a lot.

Jiang Mingyu stretched out her hand to grab it, but it escaped by chance, and rushed to the door.

Standing there, the Que family father and son, Yu Meng, and An Le retreated together. The ghost seemed eager to find the next body to hide in. It glanced at the four people in front of it.

"It's over, it's looking for a substitute." Que Xuanqing sensed the ghost's intentions, and her first reaction was to pinch the talisman paper to protect Yu Meng.

Of course the female ghost looks for the female first.

But the ghost circled around and rushed straight to An Le.

An Le: "..."

Alright, alright, he's already used to it, anyway, the presence of a woman can't shake his status in the eyes of ghosts, so he waved at Jiang Mingyu resignedly.

Jiang Mingyu didn't catch the ghost directly like every time before, but used his hand to force the ghost into the stone room.

An Le stood at the door of the stone room understandingly, and said to the other three people: "My husband doesn't like others to watch when he is catching ghosts. You can avoid it for a while, and it will be fine soon."

After hearing this, Yu Meng dragged the two gentlemen from the Que family around the corner without saying a word, and disappeared behind the stone wall.

An Le also heard them say in a daze, "Don't you need help?"

"Is it a unique spell that we are not allowed to see?"

Whatever it was, the scene was finally cleared anyway, Jiang Mingyu reached out to catch the ghost, and the ghost withered in Jiang Mingyu's hands, just like the previous ghosts, without the ability to resist.

An Le looked at Jiang Mingyu expectantly.

Jiang Mingyu turned to look at him.

After waiting for a long time, Jiang Mingyu did not move.

An Le asked suspiciously, "Aren't you going to eat this time?"

I don't know if I should say picky eaters or have principles, but Jiang Mingyu does not eat evil ghosts, and has let ordinary ghosts go to reincarnation several times.

This time, the ghost possessed the girl in Luodong, and An Le still couldn't figure out its origin, nor did she know whether its smell was mild or not.

Jiang Mingyu said: "That's not true. It has a very hostile spirit. The other ghosts in the cave are its masterpieces. After it kills people, it controls the ghosts to do things for it. The people in the eight coffins are also related to it." .”

An Le thought of those eight people who had been carrying the coffin all the year round. There were even children among them. She felt uncomfortable and asked, "Then why didn't you eat it?"

Jiang Mingyu paused for a moment, showing a troubled look for the first time.

An Le stared at him blankly, then suddenly came to his senses, and then his mood was very complicated.

"Well, boss... do you think it's spicy?"