Chapter 473: Tracking the Strange Voice

Novel/Dancing e-book Isn't there the body of Brother Trick in this coffin, how can it be empty,

Wu Zhiyuan was puzzled, and only heard the Moon Shadow Fuxian guess in a low voice: "Could it be that Brother Qiao didn't die?"

"Brother Qiao is not dead, this whole thing is just a bureau," Wu Zhiyuan also had the same guess,

At this time, I heard a middle-aged man carrying the coffin stunned: "Impossible, Brother Qiao must be dead, our whole village has seen it with their own eyes, he was hanged, his neck was about to be broken by a rope, his tongue sticks out five or six inches long, that look must be dead,"

"Yes, yes, Brother Qiao must be dead, I also saw it with my own eyes," another middle-aged man also stammered in agreement,

Wu Zhiyuan and Moon Shadow Fuxian glanced at each other, according to the death state that these two middle-aged people said, the living cannot be disguised, so it seems that Brother Qiao is really dead, in this case, how can this empty coffin be explained,

Wu Zhiyuan remembered the yin and evil things guided by the compass, and hurriedly looked at the pointer of the compass again, and found that the pointer had pointed to the south at this time, flat and stable, and there was nothing unusual about it, and it seemed that the yin and evil thing was no longer nearby.

After thinking for a moment, Wu Zhiyuan thought of something, and then asked the Moon Shadow Fuxian: "After I was taken by Ah Feng to see the village chief, you and Wen Qing stayed in the living room of Ah Feng's house, have you ever seen anything unusual at that time?"

"No," Moon Shadow replied crisply,

"Have you ever left the living room," Wu Zhiyuan thought for a moment and asked,

"No, although the coffin in the living room is unlucky, we are not people who are taboo about this kind of thing, so Wen Qing and I have been waiting for you in the living room," Moon Shadow Fuxian replied,

Wu Zhiyuan thought for a moment and concluded: "I also stayed in the living room when Ah Feng and the village chief returned from the ancestral hall, so this coffin was already empty before we came to Ah Feng's house,"

"This ...... This can't be," a middle-aged man exclaimed, "I saw Brother Qiao lying in this coffin with my own eyes, and now this body is gone, is it ...... Could it be a corpse?"

Another middle-aged man trembled with fright when he heard this, the strange atmosphere around him had already made his two heartstrings tense, and the slightest verbal stimulation would make him shocked.

"It's unlikely to be a corpse fraud," Wu Zhiyuan said to comfort the two, in fact, he felt that there was still a possibility of a corpse, after all, the cause of Brother Qiao's death was very weird,

"That'...... So what do we do now," a middle-aged man asked,

Wu Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and said, "Let's close the coffin, as if we don't know anything about this empty coffin,"

"You mean bury this empty coffin," the middle-aged man asked, stunned.

"Well," Wu Zhiyuan nodded, "We will be buried according to the original plan, and then return to the village, and then wait and see what happens,"

Wu Zhiyuan considered that the disappearance of Brother Qiao's body was very likely to be related to Ah Feng, if Ah Feng moved Brother Qiao's body out of the coffin, then he would do his bidding, pretend not to know, and then see what Ah Feng did after returning to the village.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wu Zhiyuan's words fell, the two middle-aged men all waved their hands and shook their heads, and said in unison: "No, no, no," one of them explained: "If Brother Qiao's body can't be buried before dawn, then he will be gone, since his body is gone, we have to try to find his body as much as possible, and let him be buried in peace,"

Wu Zhiyuan was speechless for a moment, the customs in this village have long been ingrained and cannot be disobeyed, if you want to persuade the two people in front of you, you have to find another way, Wu Zhiyuan had a flash of inspiration, and immediately thought about it, he said with a straight face: "Now we only know that Brother Qiao's body is gone, and there is no clue at all, if we blindly look for it, it will only delay more time, and there are still six young people in the village waiting to be buried, do we want to let those six people be scattered and unable to be reincarnated for the sake of Brother Qiao's corpse?"

Hearing this, the two looked at each other, and they both felt that what Wu Zhiyuan said was very reasonable, so they agreed with Wu Zhiyuan's suggestion,

Wu Zhiyuan pulled out the broken straw rope from under the coffin, and the two middle-aged men tied the straw rope back together, the cemetery was already in sight, as long as they could insist on carrying the coffin to the cemetery,

The four of them continued to move in the direction of the cemetery, but after only a distance of less than 100 meters, they heard a "pop" sound.

Wu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and motioned for everyone to stop, at this time, Moon Shadow Fuxian was standing beside him, looking at him with a puzzled gaze, obviously she also heard the sound of "popping",

The sound stopped abruptly, and disappeared after everyone stopped, and there was only the rustle of bamboo leaves blown by the wind.

Wu Zhiyuan slowly glanced around, and found nothing abnormal, at this moment, the bamboo forest remembered the strange "pop" sound,

"Bang,,Bang,," there is a short time interval between each two, which seems to be very rhythmic, but here and now, this sound has an indescribable weirdness, which is direct to people's hearts,

Wu Zhiyuan looked down at the compass, the pointer of the compass still did not change,

He was slightly relieved, and when the voice sounded again, he roughly determined the direction of the source of the sound, which was in front of his left.

Wu Zhiyuan turned to Moon Shadow Fuxian and whispered, "You and the two of them stay here, I'll go over and take a look,"

Moon Shadow Fuxian nodded, and said "Be careful", she handed the Blood Shadow Demon Knife in her hand to Wu Zhiyuan, Wu Zhiyuan didn't answer, if it was a yin and evil thing that made the sound, the Blood Shadow Demon Knife would not play a role at all, and Moon Shadow Fuxian wanted to protect the two middle-aged people who carried the coffin, she needed the Blood Shadow Demon Knife more than him,

On the silver moon, although the bamboo forest is dense, it still can't block the bright moonlight, although the bamboo forest is dim, but you can still see clearly within a few meters, because only the moon shadow Fuxian has a torch in his hand, so Wu Zhiyuan didn't take it, only brought a compass and a peach wood sword,

At this time, the strange sound was no longer heard, as if knowing that someone was looking for its location, and deliberately hidden.

Stepping on the thick fallen leaves under his feet, Wu Zhiyuan slowly walked towards the right front, in front of him was a bush of dead grass, the grass was not high, not yet above the knee, Wu Zhiyuan used a peachwood sword to gently push away the low dead grass, through this dry grass, the terrain suddenly lowered, in front of it was a ravine, but the ravine is not deep, nor long, you can see the panorama at a glance,

Wu Zhiyuan glanced into the ravine, but found nothing, the strange "pop" sound came from this direction, since it was not here, it might be nearby,

Wu Zhiyuan turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the "pop" sound sounded again, and it was very clear, as if it was in his ears,

Wu Zhiyuan was shocked, and was taken aback, and at the same time turned around to look, and couldn't help but gasp, only to see a person squatting under the ravine, that person was wearing a black linen clothes, with his back to him, holding a mallet in his hand, and beating something,

Once, once, every time you smack, there is a "pop" sound......

When did this person appear here, and why did he see nothing in this ravine just now?