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Looking behind me, I was startled when a pale hand came out from behind.

I quickly reached out and grabbed the pale hand and pulled it upward, feeling familiar.

I was about to pull it up, but the hand was slippery, and I retracted it so suddenly that I couldn't see it.

"Fatty!" I said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong. The fat man said suspiciously.

"There are people in the carriage. I glanced at the coachman who was driving the carriage and said cautiously to the fat man.

"Can this carriage still hold people?" asked the fat man curiously.

I pointed to the bottom of the carriage and then to the coachman in front of me, telling the fat man to speak quietly.

"Change positions. The fat man said as he moved to my side.

I nodded at the fat man and swapped places with the fat man.

The fat man sat down in front of me and pulled a dagger out of his pocket.

"There's a switch a little past you to the left, and just now there's a hand that comes out and quickly retracts. I said to the fat man.

The fat man made an ok gesture and stabbed the dagger in his hand where I had spoken.

As soon as he stabbed down, a crisp clicking sound sounded.

As soon as this voice came out, I was startled and hurriedly looked ahead.

At this time, I noticed that the coachman was also turning his head to look at me and the fat man, and the coachman's eyes were looking at us very strangely, with a resentful expression in his eyes.

"What did you do. The coachman said coldly.

I didn't expect the driver to show such an expression, and suddenly there was an inexplicable panic in my heart.

"Drive!" said the coachman, with his mouth open, the long whip in his hand constantly beating on the horse's back, and opened his mouth to say loudly.

The horse ran wildly ahead, and the country road was already bumpy, and it almost shook me off the carriage.

"Who the hell are you!" asked the fat man, holding the carriage tightly, and whispered to the groom.

"Don't you know for yourselves who I am?" asked the groom rhetorically.

Listening to the groom's words, the fat man's face was suddenly startled, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed my sleeve.

"Xiaoye, get out of the car. With that, the fat man jumped under the carriage, pulling me along as he went.

I didn't understand why the fat man had such a big reaction, and when the fat man pulled me, I and the fat man's bodies fell to the ground.

Fortunately, I have the fat man at the bottom below, and I don't have anything to do, the fat man groaned and scolded the shit.

I hurriedly crawled out of the ground, felt some stinging pain in my foot, pulled up the hem of my trousers, and looked at my leg, which was rubbed with skin on my knee.

"How's it going. I shook my foot and stretched out my hand to pull the fat man.

"The butts were all smashed into flowers. The fat man covered his ass and ouched.

I hurried towards the section ahead, and the coachman's carriage was fading away, but I could see something underneath it.

It turned out to be a big red coffin, and this big red coffin is very familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, I couldn't help but say a.

This red coffin turned out to be a red coffin floating in the pool.

"Fat man, the carriage master is really weird, who is he. I probably said in a fat voice.

"Who else could it be, it must be the old man Wei of the dog day. The fat man scolded.

"It's impossible, he's Old Man Wei, who is the corpse in the coffin. I said in disbelief.

"It's definitely not him in the coffin. The fat man rubbed his ass as he spoke.

"Okay, don't ask, let's hurry up, this damn old man Wei is very weird. The fat man spoke.

After saying that, the fat man quickened his pace to the front and trotted over, because of the pain in his buttocks, so the fat man walked and twisted, just like a duck walking, his butt twisted around.

Looking at the fat man, I felt a little funny, and I quickened my pace and walked forward.

The more I walked, the more I felt that something was wrong with this road, when we came, we walked crookedly, but now we walked straight.

Looking at everything in front of me, I hurriedly stretched out my hand, grabbed the fat man's hand, and asked the fat man not to walk over.

"It doesn't feel right this way. I said to the fat man.

"Something is wrong?" the fat man muttered softly, and after muttering the sentence, his eyes looked ahead for a long time.

The more he looked at it, the fat man's expression became solemn, and he lay on the ground, pressing his ears tightly to the ground.

"Isn't it a ghost hitting the wall? I thought for a moment and said to the fat man.

But when I think about it, with my ability and the fat man's ability, the ghost hitting the wall can be seen at a glance, but I have been walking with the fat man for so long, I can see it.

"It's not that the ghost hit the wall, but that we came to the wrong place, and Old Man Wei deliberately led us here. The fat man said in a deep voice.

"Oh no, something is wrong, Xiao Ye, you take a closer look at the surrounding environment. The fat man pointed around and said in a low voice.

I followed the place where the fat man pointed and I were on the village road, surrounded by large and small mountain packs, and in front of it was a small forest.

On the right, there are several fields with sunflowers.

"Nothing strange. I looked at it for a while and said to the fat man.

I really don't see anything strange here.

"These small mountain bags are not mountain bags, but tomb bags, but there are no stone tablets. The fat man pointed to the mountain bag next to him and said.

I thought to myself, how could this be a grave bag, this mountain bag is about the same height as the house, I have never seen such a high grave bag.

"Shall we continue walking. I said to the fat man, pulling out the talisman paper from my pocket and sticking it to the sole of my shoe.

"...... first"

Before the fat man could finish speaking, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, in addition to the footsteps there was also the sound of a horn.

Hearing this, the fat man looked ahead, and I followed.

I saw several men carrying a red sedan chair walking towards our side.

The faces of these men were horribly pale, and the clothes they were wearing turned out to be white shrouds, and there were many people behind these men.

These people were blowing around with trumpets, and there were a lot of children behind them.

"Ghosts marry ghosts. The fat man looked at everything in front of him and spoke.

I was about to speak, but the fat man pulled me by the sleeve and pulled me to the mountain bag next to me.

"Don't speak. "Pulling me to the side of the mountain bag, the fat man reached out and pressed my head down.

"What are we afraid of them for?" I whispered, where are Taoist priests afraid of ghosts.