I frowned, my heart pounding.

Who is in this sedan chair?

Yes, he was a man, with a hoarse and low voice, sounding like he was in his forties, and with the back of his hijab lifted, I could even see him with a full beard.

It's not Daoist Jia, but he doesn't have the slightest ghost on him, and he is definitely a human being.

Why would he sit in a sedan chair?

Why do you wear a red wedding dress and a red hijab again?

I'm not going to listen to him.

Isn't that?

Daoist Jia just said clearly, if I don't meet the sedan chair bearer tonight, then I still have a chance to live. If you meet a sedan chair bearer, it is certain death. Now, the "bride" in the sedan chair told me, let me jump into the coffin, otherwise I will definitely die, but any normal person will think that he is fooling me, okay?

Behind him, there was the cry of a hundred ghosts carrying the coffin.

I didn't dare to delay any longer, so I ran away.

In a panic, I didn't have time to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and I stumbled all the way, and I didn't know how far I had run.

Finally, there was no crying behind him.

All around was a quiet, death-like sediment.

However, my heart has not yet fallen into my stomach, and something that scared me almost fell away.

Ahead, a team of relatives greeted us.

Led by two women, pinching flower handkerchiefs, lips painted scarlet, face rubbed with a very thick rouge, just the face of the piece, wiped very round and round! Behind him were more than a dozen paper figures playing suona and beating gongs and drums, and eight carrying sedan chairs.

Big red sedan chair!

The suona gongs and drums are silent, a cheerful atmosphere, but the kissing team is expressionless......

I pinched my arm hard.

If it weren't for the painful grinning, I would have thought I was hallucinating. Everything I saw in front of me was exactly what had just happened!

The action of the paper man blowing suona, the exaggerated posture of beating gongs and drums, and the waving posture of the first two women pinching handkerchiefs...... It's exactly the same as before.

Is the ghost hitting the wall?

No, I looked around, and the surrounding environment was no longer where it was just now.

It was obvious that this group of paper figures carried the sedan chair around, came to the front of me again, and then gave me a reunion.

They still didn't see me, passing by me.

When the big saffron sedan chair passed by me, the sedan curtain was lifted, and the "strong man bride" inside had an anxious voice and shouted: "Go back to the coffin, your soul is gone, can you escape?" ”

Soul gone?

I was dumbfounded, how could my soul be gone?

Who am I, I am the successor of the "Qishu Ghost Sutra", have I lost my own soul, can I still not know?

!

It's all!

Today, if you don't know Taoism, you might believe the words of the "bride" when you think back to the "self" who crawled out of the coffin just now. But now, the "bride" never imagined that Lao Tzu was also a peer.

I scolded: "Back you are paralyzed!" ”

The cry of the hundred ghosts carrying the coffin behind him sounded again.

Not daring to delay any longer, I turned and drilled into the woods.

However, after a panicked escape, I was dumbfounded again.

Ahead, the team of relatives slowly walked towards me again.

The sedan curtain was lifted, and the bride's voice was full of anger: "I don't know what to do!" Hundreds of ghosts carry the coffin, and the yin charm in the coffin of the son and mother attracts the soul, even if you can escape, the three souls and seven spirits are also detained, and you will definitely die. ”

I'm furious!

Paralyzed, is it good that the mud bodhisattva still has three points of earth?

Is Lao Tzu really a soft persimmon?

Look at Lao Tzu's "Netherworld Five Hells Soul Refining Talisman".

However, just as I was about to make a move, the bride in the sedan chair spoke again: "Fool! Do you think about it, can you remember what happened? Yin Fu steals the sky and changes the day, and in less than half an hour, your soul will definitely be cocooned and stripped of silk......"

I don't know what the Yin Talisman is, and I don't know how to pull the cocoon and peel the silk.

However, when I tried to remember the past, I was stunned and stunned.

I can't even remember what happened before!

That's right, I only remember Daoist Jia, I only remember coming to these eight small mountain villages, and I only remember that Daoist Jia had a parrot that spoke very slippery and was like a hooligan.

Anything else, all impressions, have been blurred.

How did Daoist Jia and I meet?

Looks like I've seen that starling before.

My name is Huang Quan, but where am I from?

I'm the successor of the "Qishu Ghost Sutra", but how did I get the special "Qishu Ghost Sutra"?

Why should I come to Bajiahu? What am I here for?

Paralyzing!

I was terrified!

Now, I believe in the "bride" in the sedan chair.

The "me" I saw just now crawling out of the coffin with the lid open is probably my ghost.

I can't run away......

According to the words of Daoist Jia, if I don't escape, if I meet someone carrying a sedan chair, I will definitely die. However, even if I escaped now, it would be a dead end.

What the hell is this hundred ghosts carrying the coffin? Mother and son coffin, what's going on?

Why is there a group of sedan chairs to send relatives?

Forget it, although these things are strange, they are insignificant compared to their own lives.

I have to live first.

My soul is in the coffin, and the only way now is to climb into the coffin.

I caught up with the pick-up team and asked, "Hey! Hundred ghosts carry the coffin, I want to enter the coffin, can I go in? ”

However, the sedan chair seemed to be slow, and I chased it desperately, but I didn't catch up, they flashed a few times, and they disappeared without a trace.

The howling and crying of a hundred ghosts carrying the coffin sounded behind him again.

This time, I'm not going to run away.

I stood where I was, turned around, and stared at the group of demons slowly walking towards me.

I wondered what I was going to do to snatch my soul.

Don't talk nonsense, as long as these ghosts dare to stop it, I will fight with them directly.

However, it was not what I expected.

Instead of stopping me, they surrounded me in the middle.

They even lifted the lid of the coffin and let me in.

Coffin set coffin, in that relatively small coffin, "I" was lying in it, unconscious.

I nervously looked around, trying to find the yin charm that the "bride" was talking about. As long as the Yin Talisman is destroyed, what bullshit Yin Talisman attracts souls, it is estimated that it will be invalid.

However, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is always very skinny.

All of a sudden, my head was spinning, and in my eyes there was Venus. I can't see things clearly, my head is cold, as if I have been sucked by a vacuum cleaner, but the force of the suction is too great, and I feel like my soul has been ripped out.

I fainted.

I don't know how long it took, but when I woke up again, I found myself in a sedan chair!

It was the big saffron sedan chair.

Next to me, sat a bride in a wedding dress with a red hijab over her head.

The sedan chair swayed, up and down rhythmically bumping, I lifted the sedan curtain and looked out, it was still late at night, foggy, in the distance, there was a magnificent temple sitting north facing south, towering on the top of the mountain.