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32, the master under the coffin

I saw Xia Mo's face, and a faint smile appeared, and looked at me and said.

"We went to the back mountain and followed us quietly. Some things can never be hidden. I don't believe it anymore, and I will always show my strength."

Xia Mo's eyebrows were deep, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. After saying that, Xia Mo also looked directly at me. Obviously, he was asking what I mean.

After pondering for a while, I nodded directly to Xia Mo, stood up, I walked into the room and looked at grandma's body, and said in my heart: Grandma, I'll be back in a while when I go out.

After making the decision, Xia Mo and I stood up and left my house and walked towards the back mountain. We walked carefully along the way because we should pay attention to whether my dad would appear in front of us.

On the way, I saw the dark red clouds above the mountain behind our house again. At this time, Xia Mo obviously noticed it, and then said to me.

"Actually, that thing is a bit like the legendary blood evil spirit. It takes more stringent conditions to successfully condense this thing. At that time, your father was by your side, so I didn't say much. Although this thing is not separated from your mother, it is definitely not that simple."

As Xia Mo's voice fell, I quickly asked her, what does this mean? Could it be that I need anything else except my mother?

"At least, I think the place where your grandfather was buried was a bit weird."

After saying this, Xia Mo fell into silence, and as we approached the back mountain, Xia Mo quickly made a ban on the sound of me.

I had to temporarily put down the doubt in my heart and slowly approached the back mountain. After a while, Xia Mo signaled us to hide aside. We could see the graves of my mother and grandpa.

But when we hid, I found that my dad was not seen in the back mountain. Could it be that my dad had also hid like last time?

Xia Mo told me not to worry, let's wait a while before talking, so Xia Mo and I waited quietly in this place, but for a long time, let alone people, there was no other sound in the entire back mountain, and it was silent like death.

I was about to ask Xia Mo if we were thrown away by my dad again, but I saw Xia Mo's eyes staring at the depths of the back mountain.

At this time, Xia Mo's low voice also came out: "There is movement in the depths of the back mountain, go and take a look!"

After saying that, Xia Mo got up and walked towards the forest in the back mountain. I hurriedly followed Xia Mo and headed together.

And when we approached the edge of the forest in the back mountain, we could indeed hear a low voice coming from the forest.

"Why do you do this?"

The moment I heard this sound, my body paused and froze directly to the spot because it was my dad's voice.

"Hehehehe, I did nothing. This is a sin that your family has committed, and we cannot rely on me."

However, the moment I heard the second sound coming out, there was already a storm in my heart, because this real sound was actually Mr. Liang's voice?

Isn’t Mr. Liang dead? So who is the person who is talking now?

My heart was filled with disbelief, but more of it was puzzled. I looked at Xia Mo beside me and signaled her if we could get closer?

Xia Mo frowned and shook his head, saying in a voice that only the two of us could hear: "It will be easy to be discovered no matter how close you are. Let's hear what's going on."

Upon hearing this, I nodded, Xia Mo said it well, if we were to shoot the golden snake, everything would definitely turn yellow.

At this moment, my dad's voice came again.

"You should know better than anyone else. If you hadn't added fuel to the fire, something would have happened so early."

My dad's voice was filled with a gloomy feeling.

"Li Zhen, what do you mean? You can't live without committing your own evil." Just as my father finished speaking, I heard Mr. Liang's voice again.

"Hmph, what qualifications do you have to say this to me?"

This time, my father's cold snorted directly. After the words came, I heard a series of dull sounds. Is Mr. Liang fighting with my father?

Although I didn't see if Mr. Liang was talking to my dad, my voice was very similar. At this moment, I even thought of the two days after my grandfather passed away. My dad and Mr. Liang worked together, and it seemed so natural.

What exactly happened in this? What happened to this result?

Immediately afterwards, the sound of battle was sounded, and the battle lasted for a while, and the forest became quiet again.

"Li Zhen, don't say that you can't kill me. Even if you kill me, the current situation is no longer something you can control. That woman has become a white zombie. If I help me subdue her, I will naturally leave Lijia Village and will not affect your affairs."

At this time, Mr. Liang's voice came again, and the moment I heard this, I also began to guess. Mr. Liang and the old corpse craftsman were the controllers behind my mother.

But it seems that my mother has become a white zombie now, which is beyond their expectations. Mr. Liang and the old corpse maker cannot subdue my mother smoothly, but need my father's help.

"You are crazy about it, Liang Chaosheng, you controlled that woman to kill Dazhi's family and my mother again. Do you think I will just let you go about this matter? Blood debt and blood payment is an eternal truth."

My father's cold voice came from the depths of the forest, and this time, I could clearly hear a faint murderous intent.

My dad showed murderous intention to Mr. Liang. He wanted to kill Mr. Liang?

But as soon as my father finished speaking, Mr. Liang laughed: "Hahaha, Li Zhen, you probably look too arrogant to yourself. If Li Cangxian is still there, he would still shock me, but you, no, do you really think that without your help, my senior brother and I would not be able to solve the white zombie?"

"You are wrong. We can do it without you, but I'm curious. How can you stop Bai Zombie from cholera in the village? When Bai Zombie is happy, it will be not too late for me and my senior brother to do it."

After saying that, Mr. Liang heard another smug laughter. I was shocked by these few short conversations.

Let’s not talk about what happened, but the change between Mr. Liang and the previous ones is just like the earth-shaking.

Mr. Liang has a good reputation in the village. In addition to being the only tailor in the whole village, his personality is also very popular, but now it is completely different.

But now I can basically confirm the point that Mr. Liang is not dead, and Xia Mo has also said before that someone is behind my mother. It seems that this person is Mr. Liang and the old corpse craftsman.

In this way, the man in black robe must be an old corpse maker. Perhaps the old corpse maker I picked up at the station before was not true at all.

"Liang Chaosheng, you are adding karma to yourself. The people in the village are innocent. Why do you involve them?"

My dad was obviously angry by Mr. Liang's words. The whole village had about a hundred people. If it was really caused by the white zombie, what kind of picture would it be?

Thinking of this, I immediately controlled myself not to continue thinking, and focused my attention again. It seemed that Xia Mo and I were right tonight.

As soon as my father finished speaking, Mr. Liang's voice came: "Li Zhen, I am half of your elder. Do you think it's not ridiculous to say this to me?"

"Eighteen years ago, what did you do? You told me about karma? I can only say that things are developing at this point today, all because of your Li family. If it weren't for you, the entire village would have been safe. Therefore, even if there is karma, it would not be added to me."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Mr. Liang's voice, but I became even more curious. What happened eighteen years ago?

"But you know, all this can be avoided and all is OK. As long as you cooperate, everything will end in a good end. Why do you make trouble? What promises you will definitely give you, why can't you wait?"

My father's voice was filled with confusion and doubt. I felt that my father was helpless, and he also wanted to get an answer from Mr. Liang's mouth.

"Haha, Li Zhen, do you really think everything you do is so seamless? No, at least I have lived for decades more than you. If you want to hide it from me, then you are so naive."

When I heard this, Xia Mo and I looked at each other, and they all saw an extremely shocked expression from each other's eyes. Judging from what Mr. Liang said, my father really had a problem, but he just didn't know what Mr. Liang was alluding to.

This time, my dad fell into silence, and no sound came.

"What? Is there nothing to say? Li Zhen, your ambition is not that big! If it weren't for this, so many things wouldn't be involved. Eighteen years ago, I helped me with the goal of getting this excellent corpse refining material."

"But what about you? You didn't care about my feelings and didn't even notify me, and you tampered with the grave. Do you want my things to be used as nourishment for your things?"

"In this way, when the time is right, the master under your father's coffin has succeeded. The corpse I want has been absorbed completely and turned into a pile of bones. I have been waiting for eighteen years. Do you think I can let all this fail?"

As Mr. Liang finished speaking, I almost stood up without being stimulated by these words.

Mr. Liang meant that under my grandfather's coffin, there was a real owner, which was the small grave we dug out.

But wasn’t the small tomb pack empty at that time? Could it be that the so-called main owner was just below the inconspicuous small tomb pack from the beginning?
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