I am the tomb keeper

"My brother died for me." He was tortured to death in a very cruel way.

"One month before you came, a strange man came to the village. He wore a mask and had a high-pitched voice. He was good at divination, and everyone in the village respected him."

"My parents also invited him to tell my fortune." Pan Wei sneered, "He said that there is an evil star in my life blocking the way. If the evil star is not removed, I will not survive this year."

Pan Wei lowered his head, his voice hoarse, "It's ridiculous that my parents actually think that my brother is that evil star, and they even begged that weird person to get rid of him." I'll just wait there to die."

"The man said that he could change my brother's fate without hurting him. My brother and I really believed it."

Pan Wei stared at his hands and broke down emotionally, "I sent my brother to the altar with my own hands."

It was he who personally sent his brother to the weirdo. On the day he went there, his brother smiled and said to him, "Don't worry, it's not going to the execution ground. As long as you change your fate this time, you will be safe in the future." 'He made himself happy and waited for him to come back.

Unexpectedly, the word became a proverb, what he was waiting for was a mutilated corpse.

When the always gentle and strong brother died, his face was distorted and hideous, his ten fingers scratched the floor deeply, and his nails broke off.Her vocal cords were torn and her throat was filled with blood clots.

"Altar?" Although Jiang Zhao was also very depressed about Pan Wen's death, he cared more about who was going to harm Feng Shengmu. He didn't have such a big heart to care about the world and worry about others. He could only focus on protecting what he cared most about. of this.He didn't realize that he was ignoring his own safety, but subconsciously put the wind in the first place.

"Brother bleeds a lot, and there is a strange formation finger-deep scratched on the ground. I can't understand it, but my brother's blood keeps flowing inside." Pan Wei's face was pale, and he remembered that day when his brother was lying on the ground covered in blood. On the ground, his blood seemed to be running out, flowing on the floor.

"Where is your brother..." Jiang Zhao didn't ask further.

"Uncle Xu's old house. I was woken up by my brother in my dream that night. My brother told me in a dream that no matter who comes to take me away, don't listen, and no matter who calls me, don't agree." Pan Wei wiped his face "But when When I woke up, I heard someone calling me outside the window, it was my brother's voice, and I agreed without holding back."

"I lost consciousness after that and didn't remember anything. When I woke up, I was already in Uncle Xu's old house." Then I saw my brother's body.Pan Wei hugged the ashes in his arms tightly. He couldn't imagine his brother's despair in that cold and dark room alone facing the unbearable pain, but unable to call for help and escape.

What's even more frightening is that maybe the elder brother believed until his death that the weird man wanted to help him get rid of his fate, help him become normal, and then return to his younger brother.When Pan Wei thought of this, his heart ached.

Jiang Zhao glanced at Feng Shengmu, Feng Shengmu stepped forward and handed Pan Wei a pen and paper, "Although it's impolite to do so at this time, can you please draw a picture of that formation?"

Pan Wei nodded. Although he didn't remember clearly, he still had a little impression.

Feng Shengmu watched Pan Wei slowly outline the formation, and his face became more and more ugly.

"Binding Soul Formation" Feng Shengmu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his mouth, "Use Gu to amplify a person's pain, and then invite the dead ghost to torment that person, and send all its grievances to the person who was caught. Repeat until the victim cannot bear too much pain and dies. In this way, the soul body of the victim can accumulate a lot of resentment in a short period of time, and can bind other soul bodies."

"Your brother was treated as a chain, and you are the sacrifice. Your safety is your brother's obsession. As long as you die, your brother will definitely bind that hanged ghost forever, and he always believed that weird man could help him. After death, his obsession will make him obey that person. In this way, that person can really control the hanged ghost in Xuqiao's family." Feng Shengmu was furious. Deception, not to mention the willingness to die for being deceived.He didn't even know the truth until he died, and he had to make wedding dresses for others after he died!

"Did anything bad happen to you that night?"

"Hmm..." Pan Wei remembered that when he rushed over to pick up his brother's body, there were drops of blood dripping from the ceiling above his head. At that time, he was only thinking about his brother and didn't care.

Jiang Zhao's hairs were blown up. Anyone who has watched Mei Nu in "Liao Zhai" will remember that there was a scholar reading under the lamp, and blood drops fell from his head. When he looked up, a hanged ghost with a long tongue was screaming Look straight at him.

"I'm sure my brother was dead at that time, but when the blood dripped faster and faster, my brother moved. My brother's body moved stiffly, and there was a strange cry from his throat. He suddenly sat up and pressed me under him." Pan Wei's lips curled up slightly, "I was glad at the time, it would be great if I died at the hands of my brother."

But he didn't die, not only did he not die, but he was also well protected.Pan Wen's body was on top of him, his hands were clenched and dug into the floor, and the strange screams in his ears didn't stop.The sound of blood dripping was also suppressed.

Jiang Zhao's eye circles were a little red. Seriously, maybe this is the most real feeling. It doesn't matter whether it is life or death. As long as I am by your side, I can always protect you, no matter what you become.As long as I can accompany you, it doesn't matter whether it is life or death, it feels like a middle school.However, it is really enviable, life and death go hand in hand...

"When the sun came in the next day, my brother stopped roaring. The roaring overnight woke up many people. At noon, someone boldly came in, and my parents also came. They asked the old fairy to get me out. But Throw my brother casually into a broken cabinet and bury him."

Pan Wei had no expression on his face. He had just learned of his brother's death from Feng Shengmu's mouth, and Pan Wei was already indifferent.Maybe it means that he discarded some things. When he left home, he discarded his home and relatives. No one knows what he will discard when he walks out of here.

"The old gods didn't tell me, but I did see bloody footprints circling my brother and me around and around."

"It wanted to kill me, but my brother didn't give it a chance."

"Is there anything else buried in your brother's grave?" His brother made such a fuss after his death, there must be some people who are worried that something will be placed to make it unable to turn over forever.

"Someone wanted to crush the plowshare, but was stopped by the old god. The old god said that if my brother can't turn over, everyone in this village will be buried with him."

Feng Shengmu nodded. That's right, Pan Wen's soul bound the hanged ghost. If it was crushed under the plowshare and could never turn over, then they would all die.

"I was locked up at home by my parents, and I didn't even complete my brother's grave." But my brother gave him a dream and told him that if someone asked how he died, he would tell others that he was hanged.

Pan Wei didn't understand but still obeyed Pan Wen's words. Pan Wen would not harm him, but he didn't expect that Pan Wen would be influenced by that person after his death.

Feng Shengmu always thought that Pan Wen was hanged, so he didn't think about the soul binding technique.That hanged ghost was definitely used against him, and Pan Wei's next

The words are even more true.

"Just when I was on a hunger strike to protest, that strange man came again. One night I woke up suddenly, and he was standing beside my bed."

"He told me that there was a person who could reincarnate my elder brother. He asked me to tell Xu Zhi that they had a lot of money hidden in the West House, and he asked me to stuff your business card in Uncle Xu's pocket."

This caused Xu Zhi to kill his father indirectly, and the lady of the Xu family happened to see the business card and invited them here as if she were a living horse doctor.

"So that person's purpose is to lead us here? And then?" Jiang Zhao still didn't understand where he couldn't do anything, and why he came to such a place.

It's just that he ignored it, as long as he doesn't leave the town, there's no way to harm Beishan's protection.

Feng Shengmu shook his head at him, signaling to talk later.

"The last time I saw my brother was the day he hanged himself. My brother told me that I don't belong there and told me to go back."

Pan Wei stood up and bowed to Feng Shengmu, "Thank you for saving me, and I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you."

"But" Pan Wei's eyes were determined, "If there is anything I can help, as long as you ask, I will definitely do it." No matter how difficult or dangerous it is, he will do it, because it is what he owes them.

"Where are you going next?" Feng Shengmu asked Pan Wei.

Pan Wei smiled, and he tightened his ring around Pan Wen's urn, "I want to take my brother out for a stroll, and then go to worship every temple I pass by, and pray for my brother's salvation. If there is an afterlife, my brother must be born into a good family. "

When Pan Wei left, Jiang Zhao was a little worried when he saw his figure disappearing into the night, "Is it all right? Heitian, he is alone."

"Who said he was alone?" Feng Shengmu pointed to the white ash he had scattered on the ground before.

There was a pair of footprints lightly imprinted on the stool that Pan Wei was sitting on, and he followed behind him, never leaving a step.

Jiang Zhao shook his head and chuckled, these brothers are really...

"Okay, now instead of worrying about being caught by others, we should worry about ourselves." Feng Shengmu's face was a little gloomy.

"Pan Wen followed Pan Wei. The soul-binding lock is no longer there. The hanged ghost is no longer bound. Everyone in this village has become its sacrifice."

"Of course its final target is me." Feng Shengmu sighed and raised his eyes to look directly at Jiang Zhao. "Its target is me. You are in a hurry to leave now."

Jiang Zhao raised his finger and pointed at the tip of his nose, "Do you want me to leave you behind?"

"Not leaving, just,"

"Just what? Just running away?" Jiang Zhao was angry, "Feng Xiaomu! Are you itchy again? Do you want me to leave you and go? No way!"

Feng Sheng rubbed his nose guiltily, "Ah, it seems that he accidentally stabbed someone and exploded."

"I told you don't want me to leave you, or I'll blow your ass! Did you hear me?" Jiang Zhao narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"..." Is he poisonous?How old is he to spank his ass! ! !

The old pervert!

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small theater:

Pan Wei×Pan Wen:

"Benefactor, why are you here?"

"To save one person."

"The person is gone, the benefactor doesn't need to care about it anymore, he should let it go."

"Let go...Master, why let go?"

"You need to experience it yourself, the donor."

"Master, can you take me in?"

The mage was silent.

Spring and autumn change, ice and snow melt again and again, and wind and frost hit layer after layer.

Ten years have passed by...

When he was supposed to be young and vigorous, Lin Rui went to worship one temple after another, not wanting to stop.

Until he met a monk who practiced with hair.

"Benefactor, why are you here?"

"I don't know."

"Benefactor, where are you going?"

"I don't know." Tears fell silently.

"...Benefactor, why are you crying..."

"I...I, don't know, but can you accompany me?"

"Benefactor, no family?"

Lin Rui was in a hurry, "No, can you accompany me? I know it's abrupt, but..."

The monk who practiced with hair smiled, "Okay."

"Huh?" This time it was Lin Rui's turn to be dumbfounded.

In the days that followed, Lin Rui happily told the monk about every temple he had visited.But he found that the monks knew it all.

"Why do you know all about it?"

The monk shook his head and said nothing.

It's nothing but that he has kowtowed.

Really, even if his elder brother is reincarnated, he will never forget the place they walked together. Even if he crosses thousands of mountains and rivers, he will still follow him and never leave...

"Have you thought about it?" the old mage asked the monk with hair.

"Yes, let go of the past, the disciple just wants to start again." Accompany him for the rest of his life, from birth to death.

"Forget it, dependent origin and extinction, you can't interfere."

(I always feel that Pan Wei and Pan Wen have a lot of regrets. Although they are just two supporting roles that can't be matched anymore, I can't help but write a good ending for them. I hope that every pair of people who belong to each other can be happy. Accompanying you, peace and prosperity...)