"Fat Master, what are you going out on this day?" Li Ergou said curiously.

The fat man nodded and said, "The crops on the mountain east of Wolong Village have basically been sunk to death, and other places can't last long. Brother Ergou, we must solve the problem of small drought as soon as possible."

When Li Ergou heard this, he frowned: "Fat Master, what can you do?"

In order to solve the problem of Xiao Hanba, Li Ergou's only reliance is the fat man who is the descendant of the Taoist Taoist in Heaven.

Of course, Uncle San may have a solution, but Li Ergou feels that with Uncle San's personality, he may not be involved in this matter.

Speaking of the drought, the fat man's face became a little solemn, but he still said: "I found that there is a Wusheng Temple of Guan Erye not far from the entrance of your village. We may be able to go there to think of a solution."

Li Ergou nodded, and he still had some impression of the temple that the fat man mentioned.

More than ten years ago, a drought occurred in Wolong Village, and the old man brought the villagers to raise funds to build it.

After the problem of drought was solved, Li Ergou told the fat man about the Ghost of Hell again.

When he heard that a ghost reader had been leaving messages to Li Ergou, even the fat man was very surprised.

In order to verify the authenticity of the message "Ghost of Hell", after dinner, Li Ergou went out with the fat man and then went directly to the madman's grave.

Because Uncle San was not here at dinner, there was no major problem.

The madman's grave was dug by a paper man last night. Today during the day, his family found it and made a tomb for him and called the police.

However, the police will definitely not be able to detect such a thing.

Even if I found out, I was helpless. I couldn't drain the water from the reservoir. Go and find the bodies of those paper men, paper horses and madmen, who wanted the madman?

What's more, Li Ergou felt that even if the water from the reservoir was drained, the body of the madman might not be found.

Li Ergou and the fat man sat on the ridge of the field beside the madman's grave, and then chatted casually. Li Ergou also took a look at the time from time to time.

When it was almost ten o'clock, a few bells suddenly came from the distance. Not long after, a carriage drove over from a distance.

"Fatty, look!"

Li Ergou pointed at the carriage and was stunned.

The horse pulling the carriage, except for the hair, the muscles, blood vessels and other tissues on its body, are clearly visible.

The old man in the carriage had a bloody left half of his body, just like a young and middle-aged man in his twenties, but his right half was extremely withered, leaving only skin and bones.

Moreover, there was a box covered with red cloth on the carriage, which was very strange.

Isn’t this the second grandfather?

Unexpectedly, the person he was talking about was actually him.

The most terrifying thing is that the second grandfather and the horse became the terrifying appearance of last night again.

"Brother Ergou, don't talk!" The fat man made a ban on voice and said to Li Ergou in a low voice.

Li Ergou nodded, hid in the grass with the fat man, staring at the carriage tightly.

The second grandfather in the carriage did not seem to notice Li Ergou and the others. He walked to the reservoir before stopping.

Then I saw my second grandfather get off the carriage, then take out a soul-attracting banner from the box covered with lipstick cloth, stand on the edge of the reservoir, shaking, and shouting: "Huanxi, come on!"

They lined up in two rows, carrying the madman's coffin, and slowly walked towards the second grandfather's carriage.
Chapter completed!