The person who scattered the money next to him seemed to be frightened by the cold and cold air, grabbing the paper money in the basket, and swaying it desperately, and the paper money flew in the air strangely, and some, whirling, it seemed that there were lonely ghosts and wild ghosts grabbing the paper money in front of them, and the person who threw the money was so frightened that his face turned white, just now all the way over, there was no night wind around, how could it be that it was not long before there was such a cold wind in the bones, and some people couldn't help but shout out, wanting to throw away the basket and want to run their legs, but Wu Lao was next to him, It seemed that he heard his frightened whisper, and hurriedly turned his head and whispered to him Don't panic, so he didn't run away.

And Ning Yang did see some lonely souls and wild ghosts grabbing paper money in the back, so he left happily, but unfortunately, under the eyes of the sky, the yin qi around the wooden coffin was not dispersed, but penetrated from the edge of the coffin lid like a ribbon, wrapped in a group, Ning Yang saw the process of the ghost marriage, and felt that there was a problem with this ghost marriage, and the woman did not seem to be willing, therefore, the burial process must not be very smooth, sure enough, the female corpse was not very resentful, and seemed to be absorbing the yin and ghost qi of the lonely souls and wild ghosts around her, increasing her resentment.

And the coffin bearer immediately became unable to walk, the female corpse absorbed the yin qi, and produced resentment, so that the coffin was as heavy as a mountain, and at this time, the surrounding yin wind suddenly intensified, and actually set off the fallen leaves on both sides of the road, frantically flying, like a cold knife hanging over everyone's skin and bones, even the wind lamp was blown out twice, and there were villagers who were buried behind on the spot couldn't stand this weird atmosphere, and they were scared ahh There were only six people left, including Ning Yang and Old Man Miao, but what was strange to him was that in the funeral procession, he didn't see the fat and thin young man, what was going on?

As soon as the funeral procession ran, and the coffin bearer couldn't hold it, he was blown staggering, and he was about to fall, but the old man Miao was still responsible, and immediately shouted: "Stop and stabilize the coffin, take a stool to cushion it!" ”

Before he could run away, he immediately took a stool and ran towards the coffin, one of them reacted quickly, took a stool, and quickly stuffed it under the coffin, however, although the other person was not frightened to flee, but his face was also frightened, and he seemed to be frightened by this yin wind and forest, and just ran two steps forward, I don't know if he didn't step on it steadily, or for other reasons, he suddenly fell, and the stool fell to the side.

Ning Yang saw the coffin falling towards the ground, so he instinctively stepped on the ground in one step, rushed over with his strength, stretched out his hand and picked up the stool on the ground, and slammed it across the grass, almost sticking to the ground grass, so that he could force the stool into the coffin under the coffin and prevent the coffin from falling to the ground, which was relieved.

However, as soon as the coffin bearer unloaded the burden on his shoulders, some people were still unsteady, coupled with the gust of wind around him, almost charming eyes, the coffin suddenly staggered and was about to fall, Ning Yang saw it clearly, and immediately shouted at them: "Hold on to the coffin, you can't let it fall!" ”

Although the coffin bearer was terrified, he instinctively stretched out his hand towards the coffin, pressing the coffin to prevent it from shaking. And Ning Yang was actually a little frightened from under the coffin, for fear that this stool would not be able to bear the coffin that the yin qi had infiltrated, and it would collapse and press on his head, would it really be a disaster? Hurriedly shuttled out of the coffin, and others also ran over to help press the coffin.

It's a pity that the surrounding wind is gusting, and there is even a little bit of stopping, the fallen leaves are flying, blowing everyone's eyes so that they can't open their eyes, Ning Yang got up, squinted, but vaguely saw that although the old man Miao shouted for help just now, but now that everyone else is coming, he is still standing behind, staring at this coffin indifferently, I don't know what to think? Or did you find some problems with this coffin? However, Ning Yang hadn't figured it out yet, and suddenly, he turned around suddenly, looked towards the side of the forest, hurriedly lowered his body, and pulled out the bone sword on his calf.

In the forest opposite, there was a rolling yin qi, like a tide, Ning Yang also smelled a thick fierce aura in it, it seemed that a powerful ghost was attracted over, wanted to enter the coffin, used the body of the female corpse to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul, hurriedly grabbed the bone sword, the imperial sword spell, and pounced directly, stepping on the dew and weeds, a sword slashed above the rolling mist, although there was no sword light, but the bone sword cut the rolling mist, and a terrible scream came from inside, the resentment was sharp, it should have been cut by the bone sword, Then, as if frightened, he was wrapped in the yin qi of the tide, quickly shrank back, and disappeared.

Ning Yang was slightly relieved, but when he turned around, he jumped up in fright, the yin qi around the coffin did not dissipate, but those yin qi seeped into the gap of the coffin lid like wisps of ribbons, secretly screaming that it was not good, and he was busy touching the small bag on his waist, but the coffin suddenly slammed, it seemed that something was pushed inside, and the coffin lid was lifted, and the sound was smashed, and the coffin bearer who was holding the coffin lid next to the coffin turned pale on the spot, and Ning Yang shouted: "Hold it down!" ”

It may be that Ning Yang's voice came suddenly and loudly, and there is no doubt that these coffin bearers suddenly increased their strength and pressed the coffin, but they didn't expect the coffin to bump a few more times, as if the female corpse wanted to come out, Ning Yang hurriedly took out a corpse suppression talisman from the small bag, which was some spells left by Cui Laodao for himself, just used it, pinched it in his fingers, silently recited the corpse suppression charm, and then, pasted the corpse talisman on the coffin, the force of the push weakened, and the yin qi that seeped into it gradually decreased, and finally, completely calmed down, Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the coffin bearer all looked at Ning Yang, his eyes were full of gratitude and awe, obviously, they didn't expect that Ning Yang, a young man, was still a little Taoist.

At this time, Wu Lao and He Gang also came over, they seemed to have seen the strangeness of this coffin, and they were grateful to Ning Yang, but, without further ado, this coffin could not stop here, so they had to be buried as soon as possible, Ning Yang was busy telling Wu Lao and He Gang about the situation, they seemed to know that they might be the real Mr. Yin and Yang, and they didn't dare to be careless, but fortunately, the coffin bearers didn't scare away, but He Gang still gave a good reward, and they continued to carry the coffin, fortunately, with the suppression of the corpse suppression talisman, the female corpse was no longer tossed, And the surrounding yin qi seemed to be much less, but Ning Yang muttered in his heart when he saw it.

Fortunately, they finally came to He Wei's grave place, someone had already dug a pit next to it, Wu Lao came to Ningyang first to ask for instructions, but he didn't say much, let him prepare according to the matter, as a result, or in the middle of the burial, there was a crow cry, the crow is a bad thing, its appearance is a sign of disaster. Ning Yang had no choice but to rush to the tree where the crows crowed, picked up the stones, and smashed them into the air, there were several of them, and their faces were ugly, but fortunately, during the burial process, there were no other strangeness, and his heart was slightly relieved.

When he was buried and returned to the village, Ning Yang specially pulled Wu Lao to ask if the eight characters of this He Wei and this female corpse Yao Ling matched?

Wu Lao still patted his chest with great confidence and told Ning Yang that although he did not have yin and yang eyes, he still had some research on numerology, and according to the birth date of the old man Miao, he was indeed compatible with He Wei.