The two entered the door of the house and found that there was a lot of chaos inside, and the little maid just now didn't know where to go.

Song Fengzi pulled Zhang Bozu through the wall, past the crowd, and came to the main hall that was still being arranged. Zhang Bozu saw a fine coffin in the middle of the house, and it seemed that the eldest young lady of the county Cheng family had been buried. Nearby, a young man was holding the coffin and weeping, while two women, an old man and a young woman, were weeping in the hall, and next to him was a brazier full of money and paper. A group of maids enslaved in and out, and a man dressed as a housekeeper commanded the arrangement.

"Dao Chief, isn't it okay for us to come in like this?" Zhang Bozu looked at the dark coffin with a frightened face, the lid of the coffin had not yet been closed, and there was a slit open.

Song Fengzi stared at the coffin in the middle of the hall, his eyes full of vigilance.

"What's wrong, Dao Chief?" Seeing that Song Fengzi didn't speak and only looked at the coffin, Zhang Bozu hurriedly asked, "That... Is there something wrong with the coffin? ”

Before Song Fengzi could speak, Zhang Bozu heard a slightly old male voice behind him.

"The two of them are Daoist Songfengzi and Zhang Langzhong, right?"

When he turned around, a white-haired old man wearing a dark satin casual dress with a sad face was looking at the two with burning eyes. There was a large number of people behind him, and it seemed that it was Zhang Xiancheng.

"Master, exactly!" The crowd behind Zhang Xiancheng suddenly became noisy, and a person shouted and squeezed in front of several people, and Zhang Bozu recognized that this person was the little guy who had come to the inn to look for Songfengzi before.

"Xiaosheng Nanyang Langzhong Zhang Bozu, I have seen the county lord." Zhang Bozu was busy saluting. Song Fengzi calmly arched his hand on the side.

"This official has heard the name of the Taoist for a long time, and he is looking forward to it, and he wants to wait for the Taoist to show his skills, and he will be able to save his daughter-in-law from dying... How do you know that the heavens will not fulfill people's wishes..."Zhang Xiancheng choked up and was sad between his words.

"Dare to ask the young lady when the immortal goes?" Song Fengzi asked lightly.

"It's three o'clock." The housekeeper on the side hurriedly replied.

Song Fengzi pinched his fingers, and the clouds immediately covered his eyebrows, and he shouted again and again: "It's not good!" ”

"What's wrong, Dao Chief?" Zhang Xiancheng was busy asking on the side.

"The young lady's death coincided with a different moment, although the womb in the womb was immature, but the skin was complete, at this time it was invaded by the evil spirit of the north, and the soul refused to stop, I am afraid that it will become a ghost." Song Fengzi looked serious and turned to look at the coffin.

Everyone on his side let out a shocked sound when they heard this.

"What is a Fly?" Zhang Bozu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and asked Song Fengzi.

"Oh, why is there such a big fog all of a sudden!"

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the courtyard door, and the crowd was amazed, pointing at the sky and the surroundings. It became much colder, and everyone had goosebumps all over them, and some even shivered with their arms folded.

Zhang Bozu followed the sound and looked, only to find that at some point, the county Cheng's family had been surrounded by a thick fog. For a while, the smoke was filled, the sky and the earth were colorless, and there was no light in the summer, and he didn't feel horrified in his heart.

"Oops!"

At this moment, another exclamation was heard in the hall.

Everyone turned their heads to look and found that the young man who had been crying by the coffin was pale and crawled out of the hall.

"What kind of dignity is it to be so out of shape in front of distinguished guests!" Zhang Xiancheng said angrily at the young man, "Don't come over and see Daoist Songfengzi soon." ”

"Dao Chief!" With a sad face, the young man staggered to Song Fengzi's side and pulled his sleeve again and again, shouting, "Dao Chief, I saw it!" I see... The inner man has on his neck... There are..."

"What the hell do you see?" Zhang Xiancheng was very angry and pulled his son over.

"She's got scales all over her neck!" The eldest son of the county pointed to the coffin and shouted.

For a while, everyone exclaimed.

"The mist rises, the ghosts grow, and the clouds appear." Song Fengzi muttered in a low voice and sighed.

"What should I do, Dao Chief?" Zhang Bozu was so frightened that he clung to Songfengzi, and his voice was worse than a ghost crying.

Song Fengzi left everyone behind and entered the hall alone, heading towards the coffin. I saw him walk to the coffin, look down at the coffin, and his face immediately changed.

"Dao Chief, what the hell is going on?" Zhang Xiancheng kept looking outside the door, anxiously asking Song Fengzi.

I saw Song Fengzi take out a red talisman from his arms, and at the same time push his palm out, as fast as the wind, and hit the talisman on the forehead of the dead man in the coffin. Then he took out three silver nails, and quickly nailed the silver nails into the three main and three soul acupoints of the Dead Man's Divine Court, Shenzang and Qu Gu with a few clicks.

After doing all this, Song Fengzi lifted his hand and put it down, and the coffin was immediately closed.

"Clean up the courtyard, I want to set up the altar quickly." Song Fengzi walked out of the hall quickly and said to the people outside, "Otherwise, the snake is about to wake up, and then it will bring natural disasters and destroy the living souls." ”

"It's... It's so serious! Zhang Bozu's face turned pale with fright.

When Zhang Xiancheng heard this, he immediately ordered his subordinates to help prepare, and Song Fengzi also went to bathe and change his clothes and straighten the magic utensils. For a while, Zhang Bozu was the only one standing alone outside the hall, looking at the busy crowd at a loss.

Knock Knock Knock –

Zhang Bozu suddenly heard a muffled knock on the door, but the place where he was standing was far away from the door, how could he hear the door? He looked around suspiciously, and finally realized that the so-called knock on the door was actually coming from inside the hall, from the dark coffin.

It's the newly deceased county lady in... Knocking on the lid of the coffin!

"Ahh

Zhang Bozu shouted, almost collapsed in fright, and he screamed and gasped and ran to many places in the courtyard. And there, the altar has begun to take shape.

The incense altar incense candle mahogany copper coins have been prepared, and the rune cloth belt also moves slightly with the wind. Zhang Bozu suddenly felt a little more relieved, and when he turned his head, Song Fengzi was already dressed neatly, and led Zhang Xiancheng and the others to walk quickly over here.

"Dao Chief!" Zhang Bozu hurriedly stepped forward, "I just heard... I heard the ghost knock on the coffin! As he spoke, he told Song Fengzi about the situation he had encountered before.

"That's not a ghost knocking on the coffin," Song Fengzi said solemnly, "That's the sound of fetal movement in the corpse." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Bozu looked at Song Fengzi with his mouth open.

"It can also be understood as the sound of the pulse of the scorpion." Song Fengzi said, "It seems that we have to act quickly!" ”

Song Fengzi said and walked solemnly to the altar. I saw him straighten up, close his eyes and meditate, and didn't move for a long time. Everyone was stunned, not daring to disturb them.

Suddenly, Song Fengzi opened his eyes angrily, picked up a peachwood sword with one hand and dragonflew a little on the incense candle, and the spark flashed, and the two incense candles immediately ignited. Then he swung his wooden sword and began to dance, his body was agile and treacherous, which was breathtaking.

Miraculously, with Song Fengzi's sword dance, the surrounding fog seemed to disperse a little, and Zhang Bozu felt that his vision gradually became clearer.

But just as everyone was watching Songfengzi, there was a strange moaning sound in the room, which sounded like a woman was giving birth. Everyone screamed in fright and looked over there in fear.

Song Fengzi's eyes widened when he heard the sound, and then he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted a mouthful of blood at the wooden sword, and then flew into the hall.

"Dao Chief!" Zhang Bozu couldn't help but shout.

Strangely, after Matsufuzi entered the hall, he didn't hear the sound of fighting, and the strange sound immediately stopped, and the surroundings were completely quiet.

Just when everyone was looking at each other with fear on their faces, they only heard a strange sound on the ground, and a black ball flew out of the hall and smashed directly into the altar.

Zhang Bozu fixed his eyes and saw what kind of black ball it was, it was Song Fengzi's head at all!