Chapter 2 Fu Bowen

Zhang Tianduo wanted to go in to have a look, only to find that the door of the village had been closed when he approached, he was in a hurry, and walked around the village for most of the circle, only to know that the village was surrounded by high walls, and there was almost no way to start.

A terrible cry suddenly came from inside the village, and then someone began to cry, and in an instant, a heart-rending cry resounded over the village.

This made Zhang Tianduo even more anxious, and the pace of his footsteps unconsciously accelerated a lot, and suddenly, a door appeared in front of his eyes, this Zhuangzi originally had two doors.

Zhang Tianduo came to the gate and looked up to see that there was an ancient plaque hanging on the top of the door, with the inscription "Unloading Yunzhuang" three big characters.

"Unloading Yunzhuang? What the hell is this place? Zhang Tianduo's curiosity became stronger and stronger, he stepped forward and pushed it gently, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the gate was not latched.

Without thinking about it, Zhang Tianduo flashed in sideways.

Zhang Tianduo was startled as soon as he entered, and what appeared in front of him was a row of coffins, on which were pressed a thick stack of paper talismans, and in front of his head was a yellow talisman full of runes.

He fixed his mind and raised his eyes to look around, and it turned out that this was a hall, and the doors and windows of the whole hall were closed, and it was dim, except for the two oil lamps lit on the table in front of the hall, which seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

Zhang Tianduo suddenly remembered that this was the Yizhuang that Father Tony had mentioned to him, and it was the place where the dead bodies were parked!

Zhang Tianduo's heart was both furious and excited, and he often heard Father Tony say that Yizhuang is the gathering place of all mysterious things, but he didn't expect that he would inadvertently break into Yizhuang.

"Squeak", a small door in the hall suddenly opened, Zhang Tianduo hurriedly hid behind a coffin, and looked through the gap to see that it was the old man who opened the door of the village not long ago, and he was followed by eight strong men.

The old man walked to a coffin with the eight people and said in a deep voice, "This is it." ”

When the eight strong men heard this, they immediately took action, either on the rope or on the pole, and then separated on both sides, waiting for the old man to call again.

The old man walked to the gate, hung a black cloth on the door frame, and suddenly shouted: "The immortals are on the road, and the relatives kneel to greet them!" ”

Eight strong men, the so-called widowers, stomped three times when they heard the sound and lifted the coffin neatly.

At this time, there was a clear cry outside the village, and Zhang Tianduo said secretly: "It turns out that they went to the front." ”

Eight widowers carried the coffin, as the old man walked out through the black cloth, there was only Zhang Tianduo left in the hall, and after waiting for a while, seeing that no one had returned, he quietly walked towards the small door, he planned to sneak out and continue to follow the mourning team to see how they were buried.

Outside the small door is a house, which is placed with many paper figures, incense candles and money and other items, for these shapes and sizes of ** items, he also has a strong interest, knowing that this is the items needed for worship, and the culture contained in it is also long-standing.

It's a pity that the crying outside gradually faded away, Zhang Tianduo knew that the funeral procession had gradually gone away, so he didn't stay at the moment, opened the door and stepped out.

"Who?!" A delicate, angry voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Zhang Tianduo was so frightened by this sudden voice that he almost lost his voice and screamed, he hurriedly looked sideways, in an instant, he only felt like there were countless ants swimming in the skin, his whole body was numb, his heart began to beat violently, he opened his mouth wide, and as soon as the word "ghost" came out, his eyes were black, his feet were soft, and he passed out.

It was an extremely ugly and terrifying face, this face was as white as snow, but it was covered with black bumps like sesame seeds, and if you looked closely, those black spots seemed to be about to erupt at any moment, which was terrifying.

When Zhang Tianduo woke up, it was already dark, and he found himself lying in an open place, his body wet, as if he had been drenched in water.

Just as Zhang Tian was thinking about what had happened, a calm and powerful voice sounded: "Boy, who are you?" What are you doing in Yizhuang? ”

Zhang Tianduo looked back and saw that there was a person standing behind him, it was the old man.

The old man held a bucket in his hand, his face solemn, and it was obvious that he was wet because of the old man.

"I ...... I...... I'm here to find someone. Looking at the old man's face, Zhang Tianduo secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, and in a hurry, he had to find an excuse to deal with it.

"Looking for someone? Are you looking for someone in Yizhuang? Hmph, if these three-year-olds don't believe me, do you think I'll believe it? Say, what the hell are you here for? The old man's face became more and more cold.

Zhang Tianduo has been idle for a few years, and he has learned a little bit of the rogue strength of the ruffian hooligans, and he knows very well that since the lie has been told, he can't change his words even if he is killed.

"I'm really here to find someone, I don't believe you went to the town to ask, I've been looking for a month."

"And who are you looking for?" A delicate voice suddenly came from behind him, Zhang Tian took a look back, and suddenly remembered the scene he saw before he fell unconscious, and couldn't help but scream: "Ghost...... Hell! ”

"Rude fellow, you're the ghost! You can see clearly, this girl is a human or a ghost! ”

Under the moonlight, I saw a woman with one hand on her waist, and the other hand was pointing at Zhang Tianduo, this woman had a beautiful figure, but she had an extremely terrifying face, Zhang Tianduo was frightened by this woman's dignity before.

"Are you really human?" Zhang Tianduo was still skeptical, just because that face was too ugly and terrifying.

The woman snorted angrily, "What do you think? ”

"Okay, Xiang'er, don't mess around." The old man was a little impatient.

The woman suddenly smiled and said, "Master, disciple heard that there is a person who has come back from Nanyang in the town recently, and he is looking for a person named Fu Bowen everywhere, I think it is him." ”

The old man was shocked when he heard this, and asked Zhang Tianduo, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Zhang Tianduo said: "I'm looking for Fu Bowen, he is my third uncle, do you know this person, old man?" ”

The old man asked urgently, "What is your father's name?" ”

"Father Zhang Shouwang." Zhang Tianduo noticed that the old man's reaction was a little abnormal, and he couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart.

The old man closed his eyes and raised his head when he heard this, and it took a long time before he sighed: "Thirty years, a full thirty years." ”

Zhang Tianduo's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "Old man, do you know my father?" ”

"Don't just know, I am the Fu Bowen you are looking for, your third uncle!"

"Huh!?" Not only Zhang Tianduo was surprised, but even the woman was also surprised.

"Master, you ...... Your name is not Zhang ......," the woman looked shocked.

The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Zhang Huaigong is a pseudonym, Fu Bowen is my real name, I killed seven mountain bandits in order to save my eldest brother, and later I was worried that the mountain bandits would seek revenge, so I changed my name to Zhang Huaigong, alas, it has been thirty years in a blink of an eye, child, is your father okay?" ”

Hearing Fu Bowen say that he had killed seven mountain bandits, Zhang Tianduo almost immediately concluded that the person in front of him was the third uncle he was looking for, because this was exactly the same as what his father said.

"Third uncle!" Zhang Tianduo was so excited that tears almost fell, and he choked up: "My father is ...... has passed away. ”

"Ahh Fu Bowen's face changed, he grabbed Zhang Tianduo's hand, and said excitedly: "Say it again!" ”

"Third uncle, my father passed away, and this time I came back in accordance with my father's wishes, burying him in my hometown, and my father told me to find the third uncle before leaving." Zhang Tianduo endured and endured, and the tears finally fell.

Fu Bowen took three steps back and sat weakly on a rocking chair, his face dazed.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Bowen finally said slowly: "My parents died when I was a child, but fortunately my father-in-law took pity on me as a son, and the two brothers regarded me as a brother, like a brother, I can't imagine that now that my father-in-law and two brothers have passed away, how can I repay this kindness in this life?" ”

He looked at Zhang Tianduo and said, "Child, your father asked you to come to me, do you have an entrustment?" ”

Zhang Tianduo shook his head slightly, and suddenly remembered his true purpose, so he said: "Third uncle, now that I am homeless, and there is not much left of the entanglement on my body, I ...... I've ......"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Bowen had already got up and interrupted: "Child, don't worry, as long as the third uncle still has a breath, he will never let you live on the streets." ”

He pondered for a moment, and then said, "In this way, you move to Jieyunzhuang to live with the third uncle first, and talk about other things later." ”