The yellow paper belt is not known to others, but Wu Zheng knows that Mr. Yin Yang often uses the enchantment belt, and the enchantment belt can create an independent space and seal the evil inside!

Wu Zheng's mind churned for a while, and he remembered what Ling Ruofei had said before, that Mr. Yin and Yang only left after sealing the dry well!

It's no wonder that you can't feel the evil aura of zombies all the time, and the enchantment created by the enchantment belt can indeed cover the evil aura.

Wu Zheng hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Shu Qian'er behind his back, and said solemnly: "Dead fatty, don't die?" ”

Shu Qian'er was stunned: "Isn't it that Lao Yang you said is not down there?" ”

In order to hide his embarrassment, Wu Zheng coughed dryly and said: "Having said that, I don't dare to guarantee that there are any other evils besides Lao Yang, in case this well is something more powerful than a zombie......

Shu Qian's ears trembled, and his face darkened: "I knew that following you would not lead to any good results." ”

Wu Zheng didn't say much to him, and he didn't care about the dry well, the mana of those enchantments at the mouth of the well was still there, even if there were really zombies below, it would be impossible to jump out for a while.

After turning around the wellhead twice, Wu Zheng turned his head and walked towards a higher place, and Shu Qianer followed closely behind, for fear of being left alone.

Walking to the top of a small hill, Wu Zheng stood still and observed the surroundings, this is a relatively high point, the surroundings are unobstructed, and you can see a piece of scenery under the mountain, including the village where the third master is located, and you can also see it clearly.

After a moment of careful observation, Wu Zheng felt that something was wrong, the layout of the houses in the small village seemed to be planned, scattered, and combined with the surrounding mountain roads, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a certain pattern.

He frowned for a long time, and before he could see the reason, he heard Shu Qian'er be surprised after hearing goodbye, and said, "Old Wu, do you think that village looks like a coffin?" ”

Wu Zheng was stunned for a moment, that's right, it's a coffin!

The houses in the whole village are not arranged horizontally and vertically, but show a slight radial shape, forming a rectangle narrow in the east and wide in the west, and the thickness of the houses is like a giant coffin!

Around the village, there are many mountain roads densely distributed, facing different directions, like ropes, firmly binding the giant coffin, and like small snakes, hovering around the coffin.

The end of the mountain road is not visible, some disappear into the woods, some lead to the river, and some are cut off by the mountain.

"Baisuo trapped in the coffin!" Wu Zheng couldn't help but be surprised.

"What? The Legend of the White Snake? ”

"White Snake, your sister's biography is a hundred ropes trapped in the coffin!" Wu Zheng solemnly pointed in the direction of the mountain and explained, "You see, the village is shaped like a coffin, and the surrounding mountain road is like a rope. ”

Shu Qian'er looked at it for a while, and said in surprise: "Oh, Old Wu, listening to you say this, it's really similar, but I think it's more like something else." ”

"What's that?"

"Like, like five horses splitting the corpse......" As soon as Shu Qianer spoke, he was startled by his own statement, and his back felt cold.

In ancient times, there was a kind of torture, that is, five horses were divided, five ropes were used, one end was tied to the prisoner's head, hands and feet, and the other end of the rope was tied to the five horses, and then the horses were driven and the five horses were made to run in five directions, tearing the prisoner's life apart.

It can be said that it is extremely cruel.

Wu Zheng also gasped and said, "It's not five horses dividing the corpse, but a hundred horses dividing the coffin, and those ropes are more than five." ”

The arrangement of this Baisuo trapped coffin array is quite accurate, the location of those houses can be said to be exactly the same, although those mountain roads seem to be chaotic, but in the eyes of insiders like Wu Zheng, this is not the case.

Although each mountain road is curved and extended, the general direction can be distinguished, and no two mountain roads are pointing the same, and if the direction of those mountain roads is represented by a straight line, you will find that the whole coffin is surrounded by a spider web.

Although it is said that there is no coincidence in this world, but so many mountain roads gathered together, it is absolutely impossible to be as simple as a coincidence, obviously someone carefully designed this hundred coffin array.

However, what makes Wu Zheng unimaginable is that those houses can be designed, and the planned location and layout can be realized, but what about those mountain roads? Could it be that so many mountain roads were also deliberately created by someone?

You must know that the so-called formation must be in the right place at the right time, and all the elements required by the formation must be fixed in a specific position of the formation for a long time in order to exert the mana it should have, that is to say, those roads should exist for many years like those houses.

This is not an ordinary game of housekeeping, a village, 100 roads, such a huge amount of work, who can have such ability and financial resources?

Shu Qian'er asked cautiously on the side: "Old Wu, what kind of white snake legend are you talking about, do you have any explanation?" ”

Wu Zheng glanced at him and said: "It's not the legend of the White Snake, it's the Baisuo trapped coffin array, as the name suggests, it is a lot of ropes that trap the coffin, and keep pulling it in all directions, if you think about it carefully, can that coffin still feel good?" ”

Shu Qian'er's Adam's apple rolled: "That must be uncomfortable, just split the body with the five horses, and pull it in different directions, how painful it is." ”

Wu Zhengdao: "That's right, the one that is being pulled now is nominally a coffin, but what is the coffin made of?" It's a village, and who lives in it? It's a villager! ”

In other words, this Baisuo trapped coffin array was actually set up for this small village.

Shu Qian'er said with a shudder: "Then, after a long time, what will happen?" ”

"After a long time, the people in this village will be pulled to death, and the whole village will become a veritable coffin and grave."

Shu Qian'er trembled: "I'll go, who did this good thing?" Who has a grudge against the people of this village? ”

Wu Zheng shrugged: "You ask me, who do I ask?" ”

"Old Wu, we can't just watch it, right?"

"Then you still need to talk nonsense? When we're done with the business, I'll find a way to break this Baisuo trapped coffin array, which can be regarded as a good thing to accumulate yin virtue. ”

"Lao Wu, you said that Lao Yang turned into a zombie, will it have something to do with this?"

Wu Zhengdao: "There is also this possibility, but it is not certain yet." ”

After observing for a while, to make sure that there were no other doubts, Wu Zhengcai took Shu Qian'er and slowly walked down the mountain bag and slowly walked to the side of the dry well.

Shu Qian'er said nervously: "Old Wu, you don't want to tear off these yellow papers and see the bottom with your own eyes, right?" ”

Wu Zheng nodded, glanced at him with interest, and spit out a few words: "Aren't you talking nonsense!" ”

(End of chapter)