Chapter 3 Chapter 225: The Head Under the Willow Tree

Zhang Long frowned and said, "Daughter-in-law, why haven't Zhang Niu's family come to report? Something has happened, right? Why don't you go and have a look, so we have a better idea." Mrs. Zhang nodded and said: "I'll go there now, you guys go to bed first, it's getting late." Zhang Long arranged a guest room for Wei Ning, and waited for news in the living room. Wei Ning didn't sleep for a long time, and heard the conversation between Zhang Long and his wife outside in a daze. "What's going on? How did this happen?" "I don't know either! Zhang Niu and his wife were scared to death. It is said that they gave birth to a ghost. Alas, why have so many strange things happened in our family recently? Alas, did we offend some god?"

"Nonsense, we have always been honest and responsible, what evil would we do? It may be a dead baby that was aborted. In a few days, we should ask a master to sweep away the family's bad luck." "Why don't you call that little master, I think he seems to be very powerful, and his magic power should be very strong." "It's so embarrassing. She and us are not related, and it is already very good if she agrees to help us find a child. I'm sorry to bother him." "Then there's nothing to be ashamed of, at worst we'll pay more!" "Alright, let's talk about it tomorrow, it's getting late, go to bed."

Nothing to say all night. The next day, when Wei Ning woke up, Zhang Long's daughter-in-law had already prepared the washing water for Wei Ning, and the towels were all new, which made Wei Ning very embarrassed. After breakfast, Zhang Long and Wei Ning followed Zhao Shun to the cemetery in the neighboring village, but they couldn't find Leng's girl's tomb after searching. Zhang Long couldn't help feigning anger, and said to Zhao Shun: "Are you kidding me, is that girl buried here?" "right?" "Is it, or isn't it?" Zhang Long said angrily.

"Yes or no……" "What's the matter with you kid, just be quick." Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Zhao Shun sighed and said, "Actually, it's considered to be, but it's not. The daughter of the Leng family is actually not dead, but it can be said that she is dead." Zhang Long was surrounded by Zhao Shun and said loudly, "Is he dead or not?" Zhao Shun sighed and said, "I'm terminally ill, and now I don't have a single hair on my head. What do you think is the difference between this and death?" "That means he's not dead yet! Zhao Shun, what do you mean, kid? Well, you must know the address of that girl from the Leng family. Take us to meet her."

"Don't..." Zhao Shun quickly waved his hand and said, "Uncle Zhang, I think it's better to forget it." "what happened?" "Well, speaking of which, that girl was quite miserable. She was a pretty girl, but she got terminally ill. Alas, her hair fell out, and her spirit was also stimulated. Now her family only dares to lock her up at home. Who would dare to shut her up?" Let it out! Let's stop irritating others." "I don't care about that. My Zhang Mao is still alive or dead. I just ask you, will you take us there?" "Take, take, take." Zhao Shun said repeatedly.

"Forget you, kid, let's go, Mr. Wei, let's go to Leng's house to see that girl first." "En." Wei Ning seemed to be absent-minded, and replied absent-mindedly. It turned out that Wei Ning had been fascinated by a nearby willow tree. This willow tree grew very special, because it was already late autumn, and the rest of the trees had withered. It grows slender and smooth, like the hair of a young girl, fluttering in the wind, very beautiful. "What's wrong, Mr. Wei." Zhang Long pushed Wei Ning and said. "This willow tree is so dark." Wei Ning said suddenly, "There must be something wrong."

As soon as Wei Ning's words came out, Zhao Shun's expression suddenly became unnatural. He coughed dryly and said, "Why, isn't it just that they grow well? All the trees here are like this, mainly because the water and soil are better than other places. Uncle Zhang , I think we should go and see the daughter of the Leng family as soon as possible." Wei Ning glanced at Zhao Shun, Zhao Shun deliberately avoided Wei Ning's gaze, and pulled Uncle Zhang to leave in a hurry. "Wait." Wei Ning stopped the two of them, and walked straight to the willow tree. Zhao Shun stopped Wei Ning in a flash, and said with a fake smile: "Brother, let's go to Leng's house early. Look at the willow tree later, some are time, some are time."

Wei Ning stared at Zhao Shun indifferently, Zhao Shun only felt a chill rising from his toes to his head, and a consciousness suddenly flashed in his heart: If he stopped again, this kid would really kill him. Wei Ning pushed Zhao Shun away, stuck his fingers into the soil, picked up the soil, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, nodded and said, "It's really weird." "What's going on?" Zhang Long came over. Wei Ning didn't answer, and put his hands into the soil again, and lifted it vigorously. The soil here seemed to be very soft. Wei Ning dug a few times to create a small hole.

There was a foul smell. At this time, Zhang Long and Zhao Shun were stunned. There were countless human heads neatly arranged in layers in the pit! The ones at the bottom have been rotten and turned into skulls, and the ones on top seem to have died not long ago, but their faces have also begun to rot, and their facial features have begun to deform. Countless maggots are on the face, inside the eyes, and in the nostrils. It's disgusting to crawl around inside. Whether these heads are rotten or fresh, they all have one characteristic - no hair. "What's going on?" Zhang Long said loudly.

And Zhao Shun was so frightened that his face turned pale!