Master Lingkong said with a smile: "you're right. To do good to others is to do good to yourself. I understand it!"

The three of them opened the ghost annals together, which recorded some Yin government discipline, and ghost strange things, but there was no record about Gu Kun.

Toss for a long time, in vain.

Master Lingkong said, "if you want to solve the mystery of gukun, maybe you should go to his home first. Maybe you will find something."

Xia Yuanqiu's eyes brightened and said with a smile: "yes, why didn't I think of it? Go to Gu Kun's house, and you'll know everything? "

Master Lingkong stays in Fuyuan temple to receive pilgrims who ask for their son. He can't leave Fuyuan Temple empty, which makes pilgrims return again and again disappointed.

Xia Yuanqiu has been to Gu Kun's home and directly takes Zhu Yan to the once magnificent ancient house.

The magnificent scenery of the ancient house is gone forever, but in a few months, the magnificent ancient house has become dilapidated, with cobwebs, thick dust, and the courtyard is full of weeds. It looks like it has not been inhabited for a long time.

When they entered the inner house, a stench came out of the row of bedrooms.

Zhu Yan had been fighting in the battlefield for more than ten years, and had seen the scene of corpses piled like mountains. He could not be more familiar with this stench.

Xia Yuanqiu once worked in Wuzuo. How could she not smell the smell of corpse?

Zhu Yan went straight to the door of a bedroom and kicked open the closed door.

Even though he had seen the bloody and cruel scene, he was still thrilled by the scene in front of him.

A rotten corpse was hanging on the beam, covered with disgusting maggots. The rotten corpse water dripped down, and rats and ants ran across the room, nibbling away the rotten meat on the rotten corpse.

The outline of the corpse's face can't be seen, and the wealth of his life can be seen by his clothes.

"Is that Gu Kun?" Zhu Yan asked.

Xia Yuanqiu frowned tightly, took the handkerchief to cover his lips and nose, and nodded gently: "it's him."

Zhu Yan said: "it seems that this man is hanged. In fact, if you look at him carefully, his death is not simple. Look at his hands and feet."

Gu Kun's hands are crossed in front of his chest and his legs are crossed. It's like sitting in a posture. For a person who is hanged, this kind of posture is strange and illogical. A person who is hanged can never put this kind of posture when he is hanged.

Unless, before he was hanged, he was already dead. After he died in this strange posture, his body was stiff, and then he was hanged.

Of course, there is another possibility.

She still remembers that Han Niang told her at the beginning that if someone had a deep resentment and put on a special posture at the time of death, he would be haunted after death.

But Gu Kun wants to achieve this kind of death, obviously he can't do it alone. Who is helping him?

Zhu Yan said: "at the beginning, Han Niang said that evil spirits and sycophants can't leave their noumenon. It needs the deep resentment in the noumenon to survive, otherwise, the power of evil spirits will be greatly weakened until they die."

That is to say, as long as we get rid of the rotten corpse in front of us, Gu Kun, who has done evil everywhere, will lose his original power, and his ghost body will gradually disintegrate until it is completely destroyed.

The best way to destroy the Yin corpse is undoubtedly to use fire. In the face of the fire, all evil will eventually turn into vanity.

Just as they were preparing for action, a gust of wind suddenly blew behind them. The wind rolled up the dead leaves and dust in the courtyard, and they were fascinated.

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