Funerary Lady - C76

In other words, I don’t know many of the details and need to slowly explore them myself.

At this moment, I suddenly saw something like this in the pit, which piqued my interest.

Soul Suppressing Cones…

A tool that would cause a person’s soul to not be at peace even after death, it could also be called a magic tool.

This Soul Suppressing Awl wasn’t large. After a person dies, it will pierce the head, causing the soul to be unable to reincarnate. Even if the soul becomes a ghost, it can’t harm someone.

However, the Soul Suppressing Cone was very insidious. As a person’s soul was sealed within a corpse, the soul could feel an incomparably strong sense of despair. It could also feel their own body slowly rotting away as well as the pain that came from their body.

Just so that his soul could remain here, why would he choose such a sinister method?

Look at this Soul Suppressing Cone. It was surrounded by a pile of red patches, but because it was mottled with rust, it looked as if it had experienced a long period of time and had become even more ancient.

The surrounding bones were all red, except for the Soul Suppressing awl, which was not stained with even the slightest amount of blood.

This also showed that the Soul Suppressing Awl was still extremely sinister and even the Ghost Being didn’t dare to touch it.

Even after so many years had passed, the Yin energy still hadn’t dissipated, which was enough to show just how terrifying the Soul Suppressing Awl was.

No matter what it was, no matter if it was a weapon or a Talisman, the power would slowly weaken with the passage of time.

Time was the scariest thing in the world, it could always wipe everything out.

As for how long it would take, it all depended on how strong it was.

At this moment, the Soul Suppressing Awl was covered with an ancient aura, but it was not stained with ghost blood. This was enough to show how terrifying it was.

This way … Then, another question arose. Who had stabbed into this Soul Suppressing Cone? Whose is the thing itself?

Logically speaking, the reason why he pierced the Soul Suppressing Awl was to prevent the dead from becoming monsters to harm people. After all, he knew how tragic this woman’s death was.

This kind of explanation was very normal, but there was one problem …

The Soul Suppressing Cone was not a simple item. Since it was a magic tool and it contained such a strong power, it definitely was not something that an ordinary villager could possess.

Or perhaps, it was a special collection. This kind of person had to have money, and the villagers obviously could not match it.

Or, for people who understood Yin-yang Dao, it would be easier for them to stand firm on their feet.

This was because when the Soul Suppressing Arm stabbed into the corpse, it had to be placed at the center of a person’s spiritual light, which was also at the center of their forehead.

It was a small area and sounded easy to find, but it was actually extremely difficult to find. Even those who were knowledgeable could fail.

Those who were experienced could be counted on one hand in this village.

It’s a pity that within my memories, that scene was too fragmented and I didn’t even see that person appear …

Although he hadn’t seen his foster father take action before, his foster father should have this ability.

Could it be him? When he was alive, he had studied the devilish ways and had always done some cruel things. However, he had a lot of respect for the dead, would he do something like this?

Anyway, foster father… It was very suspicious. It was very possible.

Also, Liu Songxian and his son, they were in the neighboring village, so it was not strange that they would do such a thing.

Moreover, since Liu Qing had that kind of ability, Liu Songxian probably knew a thing or two about it.

And the last suspect… is the Grandma Daocao …

Whether it was in the past or present, the Grandma Daocao was a very kind person.

Although we didn’t interact much, but I have always respected this old man. This respect might be because of Grandma Daocao’s good reputation in the village.

However, Grandma Daocao was good at being a substitute, which could be considered a type of Yin-yang Dao, so she was also one of the people she suspected, this point could not be denied.

But as for who exactly it was, there was no way to investigate. He could only wait for the truth to be revealed bit by bit.

Thinking about this, I sighed. I didn’t dare to rashly move the things in the pit.

He could only carefully fill up the hole.

Otherwise, if I was seen by those who knew the truth, something could happen to me.

At this moment, the sky was completely bright. After the pit was filled, it was unknown whether the mother and child underground would be able to calm down.

It seemed like it would be best not to go up the mountain for a short period of time. He felt that there seemed to be something in his body that would anger the Ghost Being.

After I finished filling up the hole, I sighed before standing up and saying,

“Although I do not know the specific reason, it is very normal for you to die pitifully and be disturbed by me.

“Excuse me, but when the truth is revealed, I will definitely come and apologize to you.”

I do feel guilty. I clearly saw the tragic death of a woman, but I was powerless to help her do anything.

Moreover, at this moment, there was still a doubt in my mind. If this woman really died because of those villagers in my memory …

In that case, there are a few mourners that appeared in my memories, I had always thought that their deaths were related to Aunt Zhang and their adoptive father.

Am I wrong about this? Did this woman punish the deaths of these mourners?

However, I can see it now. This woman’s soul is imprisoned in this cage, unable to leave.

On this trip up the mountain, I discovered some secrets just as I had expected. Unfortunately, at the same time, it made the situation even more complicated.

Thinking of this, raging waves raged in my heart, after that I let out a heavy sigh, and said to Lingling:

“Let’s go down the mountain. Am I exhausted tonight?”

There was a myriad of emotions in his heart. There was no need to clean up all the traces on the mountain. All that was left was to fill in the blanks. As for the gale, it could all be solved.

As I brought Lingling down the mountain, my mind was still reeling. When night fell yesterday, I had already thought of something and was currently carefully considering my options.

Since there are many people in the village who know this secret, why don’t I ask a bit?

And after thinking about it, asking two people was the most suitable, one was Er Nao, and the other was Wang Er.

Er Nao was a rather loyal person. Something like this had happened in the village and he clearly knew some secrets.

In other words, if I combine my life with that of the villagers and roughly explain everything to him, he might be able to reveal something to me.

Although Er Nao is also rather irritable and has scolded me before, at this moment, I have to give it a try.

As for Wang Er, he kept on yelling that he wanted to call the police, but was dragged away by a few villagers later on.

From this, it could be seen that the fear in Wang Er’s heart had already reached its peak. If someone like this were to ask him a few questions, he would definitely say it.

He thought for a while and looked at the sky. It was already past 6 o’clock and the sun was slowly rising.

At this time, the villagers were almost awake. Although I was physically and mentally exhausted, since I had this clue, I couldn’t give up. I had to continue investigating.

It had been half a year since he had seen Liu Qing, and Liu Qing knew quite a bit of the secrets of this village.

But as an outsider, how could he know?

During this period of time, almost all of our villages have been sealed off, and we won’t take the initiative to invite outsiders over.

This was clearly because too many things had happened during this period of time and they did not want any secrets to be leaked. From this, it could be seen that the villagers were extremely cautious when dealing with this issue.

Then why did Liu Qing know about it? He had also said that the law was of no use to this village.

He had even killed the village chief with his own hands. That skill and cruelty of his, as well as the smile on his face when he killed, were enough to make anyone’s hair stand on end.

He had saved me many times, but it had also been like a fog, a light red fog filled with killing intent.

Could it be that Liu Songxian’s family had done the same thing before?

The attitude that Liu Qing and the village chief showed when killing someone was not something that could be seen on their first time killing someone.

As I thought about it, I walked up to Wang Er’s house, only to see flies flying around the door.