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Chapter 1452 Curse

I guess Aunt Wu thought Li Wenzheng and the others were very powerful Taoist priests when she saw Tan Jin.

Huang Ya and I were so happy that we watched them act, but we didn't say anything.

Aunt Wu's movement led out the villagers who were originally hiding in the house. Although everyone still didn't dare to come out, they all secretly opened a crack in the door and secretly observed this side.

Tan Jin slowly moved the coffin out and placed it on the ink.

"Did he die here?" Tan Jin deliberately made a somewhat surprised expression.

When Aunt Wu heard this, she felt that Tan Jin was indeed very powerful and nodded quickly.

"Okay, Master, why don't you come next..." Tan Jin didn't want to continue acting, so he turned his head to look at Li Wenzheng.

Li Wenzheng nodded proudly, but was secretly scolding Tan Jin in his heart.

The old man's soul is gone, and he is just doing something nonsense and just doing it himself, and he still insists on pulling him out.

Li Wenzheng threw out a rune from his hand, and the rune immediately flew to Aunt Wu.

"Press it on your body so that the ghost can prevent it from coming back to find his relatives and thus not wanting to leave."

Li Wenzheng said seriously, but I took a look at the rune, which was just the simplest talisman to clear the mind, which was used to help people stabilize their minds.

Aunt Wu quickly put the Qingxin Talisman on her body and took a few steps back, leaving Li Wenzheng with more room to display.

"This Li Wenzheng is really good at learning." Tan Jin stood beside me at some point and said to himself.

I chuckled and watched Li Wenzheng complete the entire process.

"Okay, now his soul has left, just bury his body." Li Wenzheng looked at Aunt Wu with a light blessed body.

"Thank you so much for Taoist priest!" Aunt Wu's face showed surprise, which made Huang Ya and I frown.

Aunt Wu's face was visible to the naked eye, and she didn't even have any concealment.

"Since that's the case, we'll leave first." Li Wenzheng only felt that he was about to be exhausted, and he had to hold an air and pretend to be a master.

"Wait, Taoist priest, please stay!" In a room opposite Aunt Wu, a man suddenly pushed open the door.

"Is there anything else?" Li Wenzheng rolled his eyes in his heart. Although he couldn't see Huang Ya and me now, he knew where we were watching him make jokes.

"Our village was cursed." The young man hesitated for a moment and still told the matter.

As soon as he opened his words, Aunt Wu trembled all over.

The joy on her face was instantly extinguished, and she looked at the young man with some horror, obviously not expecting that the young man would actually say this.

"What are you talking about?" A middle-aged woman suddenly appeared from behind the young man and punched him in the back.

"Sorry, Taoist priest, the child is ignorant, don't mind." The middle-aged woman smiled at Li Wenzheng awkwardly, and hurriedly pulled the young man back to the house.

Aunt Wu watched the door slam shut in front of him again, and a trace of sadness surged in her heart.

Sure enough, when I encountered such a thing, I was the one who was abandoned by the whole village.

But why didn't she herself?

She looked at the coffin still staying on the well and smiled bitterly helplessly.

When the young man said the word "curse", I could feel the brush in my body seemed to have moved twice.

But just as I was about to look for it, it disappeared again.

"If you have any questions, you might as well say it directly. If you need help, we are not so unkind." Li Wenzheng looked very wise.

Aunt Wu immediately looked at Li Wenzheng with a look of gratitude. She wiped all the dirt on her hands on her waist with a helpless look, and turned around and made a gesture to Li Wenzheng.

"Master, let's go in and talk."

Li Wenzheng exchanged a look with Tan Jin quietly and asked: "Then this deceased..."

Aunt Wu was stunned for a moment, and a hint of disgust appeared in her eyes as she looked at the coffin.

She turned her head and looked at Li Wenzheng carefully, carefully restraining her emotions: "Master, since his soul has left, he can be buried at any time, so let's talk about the curse first."

Aunt Wu knew very well that after the old man died, she was the one who was most likely to be implicated, so she had to protect herself. Even if she took the whole village to bury her, she would try it.

Seeing Li Wenzheng and Tan Jin join Aunt Wu’s house, the people in the village can’t sit still, and they all come out to listen to the corner.

Huang Ya and I looked at the scene in front of us with some helplessness, and could only turn around and follow Aunt Wu's house.

Aunt Wu quickly wiped the dust on the chair with her sleeve, making her feel a little uneasy.

"I don't know if this curse is..." Li Wenzheng didn't want to stay with these villagers who seemed very careless at first sight, so he hurriedly got to the point.

"She will kill us!"

"What are you saying? Didn't we survive the last time?"

"Last time it was because of the old Taoist priest who helped us block the disaster. Is this so powerful this time?"

"I look more divine, so it should be fine, right?"

"Hey, this old Taoist priest is afraid that he will suffer this time."

Huang Ya and I stood at the window, and the villagers' voices all fell into our ears.

"At the beginning, this incident was just a legend." Aunt Wu also knew that there would be someone eavesdropping outside, but she didn't care much.

"About ten years ago, a person came to our village. The man looked very ordinary and lived in a small wooden shed on the edge of the village."

Aunt Wu's voice was trembling as she spoke. Even the villagers who were listening outside did not talk anymore, and their faces were full of solemnity.

"Later one night, one of us suddenly fell into the well. Seeing that the person was almost out of reach, the man stood up and said he could save him."

"It's the one outside?" Tan Jin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"No, we later blocked that well because we thought it was unlucky." Aunt Wu lowered her head, making it difficult to see the expression on her face.

"That man said that if we want to save him, we have to pay a certain price."

"What's the price?" Li Wenzheng frowned slightly. This price was probably the curse Aunt Wu just mentioned.

"We, and our descendants, cannot leave this village."
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