I chatted with Qiao Feng all night, and when it was dark, he got up from the stool.

He waved his hands at me and said, "Brother! What you said, I'm Qiao someone in mind, I will do what you ask, you can rest assured! ”

I waved my hand at Qiao Feng and said, "I'm a feng shui master, since I helped you settle things, I naturally hope that you will be well, otherwise this is not smashing my own signboard!" ”

After sending it away, when I turned around, I just happened to meet my sister yawning and coming down from upstairs.

"Mu Yang, brother, you won't go all night without sleep, will you?"

I smiled and said, "Sister, close the door, the shop won't open today, I'm going to rest!" ”

After saying that, I lay down directly in the coffin, and at the same time told my sister that she didn't have to cook my food, and that she could just go out if she wanted to go out.

But the younger sister obviously didn't do this, but closed the door of the shop, said to me, and went upstairs alone.

The whole room was darkened, and I didn't really fall asleep.

Instead, he half-squinted, thinking about what Qiao Feng had told me last night.

Some, too, tired, when I was about to roll over and go to sleep.

A white hand appeared in front of my eyes.

The hand, dressed in red, had an extra little finger on its right hand.

When I saw this hand, I reflexively wanted to step back, but behind it was the coffin, and when that hand came at me, I reached out and blocked it.

But my hand went directly through the other person's hand, and the other person's hand also grabbed my face at this moment.

Although this hand is not physical, I still feel a burning pain on my cheeks, as if something has peeled off my body.

I shouted: "Coffin Mountain Town, the sky is not shocked, Coffin Mountain Town, the sky is not shocked......"

As I uttered a few words, the palpitations vanished, and with the six-fingered palm in front of me.

I started from the coffin and looked at the sides and didn't find anything out of the ordinary, the scroll was still sitting quietly on the counter.

Before I could figure out if I was dreaming, a woman's shrill voice came from behind me.

"Xianggong, are you looking for me again?"

I shivered, only to feel the shade behind me, and turned my head sharply to look.

A phoenix-crowned mantle, wearing a red hijab, his hands folded together, and his body was slightly bent.

I jumped out of the coffin and ran to the counter to get my coffin compass.

When I looked at each other on the back, the mantra was pinched out with the hand.

But the other party didn't care about all my actions at all, but chuckled twice and said: "Xianggong, you really know how to joke, is this mirror for the slave family?" ”

She wore a red hijab, but as if she had opened her eyes, she walked towards me in a series of small steps.

I frowned, and the smoke in front of me gave me a very strange feeling, very different from the first time I saw him.

Seeing that the compass was useless, I picked up the copper coin sword again and threw it at the other party.

"The coffin mountain is the order, the bronze sword is the guide, and the ...... is broken!"

"Whoosh!"

At such a close distance, the bronze sword flew out of my hand like an arrow from a string.

"Xianggong, these things of yours are useless to me, if you want to blame it, you have to mention that Fang family's son......"

At the same time, my bronze coin sword had pierced through Ruyan's body and fell to the ground.

And I also know that it must be that this woman went to find Fang Shijie yesterday, and she couldn't get close to Fang Shijie, so she came back to me for revenge......!

I laughed and said, "Lao Tzu is not your father-in-law, do you think I really can't cure you?" ”

As I spoke, I pulled out the ink fountain I had just hidden.

As he stepped back, he pulled out an ink thread and bounced it towards the woman.

The juice on this ink line is still left over from the last servant's trip.

Later, I got some blood from the fat man's immortal god tree, and this blood must be as good as the colorful rooster's.

And although the woman wears a red hijab on her head, her body is unusually flexible.

"Heir of Coffin Mountain, since you don't want me to touch the Fang family, it's better for you to marry this mother."

As soon as she finished speaking, she ignored my flying ink lines.

Instead, he bent down slightly at me, and the sound of musical instruments sounded in my ears!

Voiceover!

My whole body froze in an instant, and my body stiffened in place.

Voiceovers refer to certain innate spirits that can still be active in the human world even after many years of death, appearing in another form.

And the reason for the appearance of the voice is that the deceased must have been a person who was quite familiar with the law of the five tones of the palace merchant horn and the five tones of the feather during his lifetime.

And this voiceover is naturally related to painting, and at this moment, I thought of Zhang Daqian.

He worked first as a painter, then as a Taoist priest, and finally died of unknown causes.

Although he was killed by the emperor's second child, a considerable part of them firmly believed that this Zhang Daqian was not dead.

It is normal for Taoist priests to know some Taoist techniques, so it is not excluded that Zhang Daqian used the painting method of Taoist workers to paint this woman on the painting.

This is equivalent to giving this woman a special ability congenitally, which was originally just an idea of sorrow, but I never thought that I would see it today!

At this time, I was not in my own shop at all.

Instead, I appeared in an ancient palace hall, and the civil and military officials around me looked at me as if they were enchanted.

And the role I play at this time is like an emperor, more like a puppet, I can only watch, but I don't make any movements.

I was like a bystander, watching my hands and feet do what I didn't want to do.

I actually know that all of this is the ghost of the other party, and it is all because of the ethereal voiceover.

But I didn't have any way at all, I didn't even think that I would be able to get hit one day!

really responded to that sentence, and the eagle catcher was blinded by the eagle.

At this time, it was already after the second worship hall, and when I was just about to bow to the woman in front of me called Ruyan, a voice of surprise to the extreme, as if it had penetrated the eternal years and came from the future.

"Brother Muyang, what are you doing?"

"Brother Muyang, don't you want to look like this, okay?"

"Brother Muyang............"

"Sister!"

A series of three sentences directly blasted into my brain, and my muddy brain instantly felt relaxed.

The scenery distorted in an instant, disappeared in a flash, and I fixed my eyes to see that I was still in my own shop.

But before I could calm my mind, a terrible voice resounded throughout the store, but it was only audible to me.

"You're looking for ...... death!"

The clothes on Ruyan's body are windless and automatic, but no matter how it moves, it can't make the red hijab on her head ripple at all.

"Be careful!"

I knew that this mentally unhealthy woman must be looking for someone to be angry, so I turned around and ran upstairs.

Just when I was three steps away from my sister, something unexpected happened in front of my eyes.

The woman was able to stand still, and from under the red hijab, strands of long black hair grew, and in the blink of an eye, the younger sister was pulled to her!

"Like smoke, let her go......"