Just as they were wondering, the lively shouting behind them slowly began to sound, and the four of them turned their heads to look and found that there was a market behind them.

Some of the vendors carried baskets, some put things on the ground, jade jewelry was placed on the table, and people came and went, and horse-drawn carriages passed from time to time.

Suddenly, everyone gasped, and Lu Shibai held Fang Cun's wrist with one hand, "This...... What an age this is! ”

The other three also noticed that all of them were wearing coarse cloth jackets, which looked bloated and heavy, with strips of cloth wrapped around their calves and black cloth shoes on their feet.

"Three-inch golden lotus, it's the end of the Qing Dynasty." Wei Kun's eyes looked at the people coming and going, and his eyebrows wrinkled into the word 'Sichuan'.

"It's weird!" Lu Shibai looked at the people walking around him in disbelief, and hurriedly asked, "What kind of place is this?" ”

Wei Kun looked up, "Not surprisingly, this should be the windward village in the late Qing Dynasty, maybe at this time, there is no windward village." ”

Wang Simiao nodded and sighed, "This is inside the enchantment, it's just ......" paused, and turned his head to look at Wei Kun, "Are these people or ghosts?" ”

Wei Kun took out the copper coin from his pocket, threw it into the air, reached out to catch it again, spread out his palm and looked at it for a long time, and shook his head:

"Neither a ghost nor a human."

Wang Simiao said thoughtfully, and seemed to be a little ridiculous:

"It seems that someone knew that we were coming, and specially set up such a formation to greet us?"

Fang Cun smiled slightly, withdrew his palm from Lu Eighteen's hand, rubbed his body twice with a look of disgust, and pouted:

"I'm really flattered by all the effort I went to to work."

Wei Kun smiled slightly, looked back at him, and seemed to have a bit of a mocking taste, "What?" Not scared anymore? ”

Fang Cun's expression was stunned, and then he coughed twice uncomfortably, and scolded in his mouth, "Who is afraid?" It's just that I don't react for a while. ”

As if he was afraid that Wei Kun and Wang Simiao would not believe it, he pushed Lu Shibai next to him forward:

"Why don't you talk about her? She was shocked, she was scared! ”

Lu Shibai hissed in his mouth and turned around and pounced on Fang Cun's body with his teeth and claws, Wang Simiao smiled, he clearly saw that Lu Shiba's ears were red, and there was a dodging light in his eyes, Wei Kun stretched out his hand to push him, obviously he also saw Lu Shiba's heart was empty.

The two of them did not continue to tease, but began to look around cautiously, and suddenly found a group of laughing and playing children running not far away, still reading a smooth mouth that they had never heard before.

"Li Jiatang, the vermilion wall, the big red rooster with the mandarin duck, the boy and the girl sit in front of the coffin, and the laughing doll marries the bride."

"The doll is wearing a big red jacket, hanging on the golden coffin with two feet, walking in one step, singing in three steps, and holding the golden rooster into the cave room."

The four of them listened and wondered, but they didn't dare to come forward to ask, Wei Kun turned around and glanced at the other three days with a heavy face, and said in a deep voice:

"It sounds like a secret marriage."

"That's right." Lu Shibai nodded, "The big red rooster, the red jacket and the golden coffin, entering the cave room, are indeed a secret marriage." ”

"Remember, you must not be separated for a while, after all, this is in the enchantment, and the magic weapons we use on weekdays are probably useless."

The other three nodded in unison, and before they could speak, they saw two middle-aged women walking not far away with smiling faces and baskets in their hands.

"Sister-in-law Wang, this Li Mansion is married, I heard that the whole village is invited to a banquet, will you go?"

"Ouch, I'm not going, how bad luck this Li family is! That Li Sangongzi is sick, and this wife is also for joy. ”

"But I heard that Lao Li's family is going to send a little goldfish, are you really not going?"

The woman who was called Wang's sister-in-law suddenly whispered with a mysterious face:

"I heard that Li Sangongzi has died a long time ago, you said that this bride and ghost are married, and no matter how many little goldfish you give, you can't go!"

"If you want to say that this Li Mansion really doesn't know which way to offend the immortals, last year their nine girls went crazy, and this year the third son is gone, tsk."

"Not really! Let's go, we still have to cook! ”

The four of them frowned as they watched the two women go farther and farther away, and Wang Simiao turned his head and looked up at the plaque hanging above his head.

Lee House? Could it be that the third son of Li in the woman's mouth just now is from this Li Mansion?

Wei Kun saw Wang Simiao's thoughtful look, stretched out his arm and pushed him, "What do you think?" ”

Wang Simiao shook her head and stretched out her hand to point to the plaque, "You say, the Li family they are talking about, will it be this Li Mansion?" ”

Wei Kun looked at Wang Simiao's fingertips, stared at him in silence for a long time, and suddenly stepped forward and pushed open the vermilion door.

Unexpectedly, the wind blew up, blowing so that people couldn't open their eyes, and the four of them took a few steps back, only to feel that the originally lively and noisy market actually made a roaring sound, and the shouting vendors and passers-by actually shed their human skins and revealed hideous faces.

"Not good!" As soon as Wei Kun opened his mouth, he was swept to the ground by a powerful force, and instantly spit out a mouthful of turbid blood from his mouth.

Wang Simiao clenched his hands, closed his eyes slightly, stood in the wind, and suddenly opened his mouth for a long time to let out a roar that shocked the Quartet, and the scorching flames gradually emitted from his body, the flames became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into two fire phoenixes and rushed towards the ghosts not far away.

A fire raged in front of the four of them, Wei Kun stood beside Wang Simiao, his hands folded, and he recited the death spell in his mouth, and all the ghosts gradually turned into a wisp of gray smoke and scattered in the air.

"Why cross them?" Wang Simiao asked.

Wei Kun opened his eyes and smiled slightly, "Someone trapped them here, their souls will not disperse, and they will never be able to be reborn." ”

Fang Cun on the side heard it and nodded, "The victory or defeat is on the chessboard, the kung fu is outside the chess, and the key to the gathering of ghosts is not in themselves." ”

The flying sand in front of me fell, and all the gravel was buried in the soil, and the market, which had a pleasant scene just now, instantly became barren.

The withered grass was overgrown, the humble house was short, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief, sat down in place, Lu Shibai leaned on Fang Cun, looked at the snake skin on his arm, and sighed faintly, I don't know when she started to face her terrifying appearance.

"Alas......" The four of them turned their heads to look at Lu Shiba, only to hear her say, "We have come all the way, dry bones, Vajra Wall, Mingde Buddha, Prajna, none of them are easy to get along, but even if they are desperate, they have come, and now that they have entered this place where birds don't, is it really going to die here?" ”

Wei Kun shook his head and only said two words: "No." ”

Wang Simiao was stunned, turned around and smiled at him, put his hands on the ground after a long exhalation, looked at the chaotic sky, and said quietly:

"The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, as long as there is this breath, it can always be solved."

The four of them were talking, and they found that they had set aside the loess in front of them, and they actually saw the original prominent Li family's house, but it was different from what they saw just now, the door of Li's house was overgrown with weeds, and the door plaque was even more dilapidated, and the vermilion gate revealed a gap, and Fang Cun gently stretched out his hand and pushed it to make a 'crunch' sound.

The door slowly opened......

When the four of them walked into the courtyard, they found five coffins in the courtyard, placed in the four corners and in the middle.

The lid of the coffin at the four corners is tightly closed, but the inside is spread out in the middle, and the lid is nowhere to be found.

The four of them walked forward cautiously step by step, and suddenly let out a sharp bird call, and then a flock of birds fluttered their wings and flew out of the house not far away, terrifying and weird.

When I finally walked to the coffin in the middle, I looked down and saw that there was a girl about twenty years old, wearing a red wedding dress, except that her skin was blue and yellow, it was really difficult for people to see that she was a dead person.

The female corpse was holding a red thread in her hand, and there were two strands of hair tied on it, Wang Simiao reached out and took out the red thread, held it in her palm and looked at it, somehow, her heart was sour.

Seeing this, Wei Kun stretched out his hand and pushed him, Wang Simiao turned his head to look, and he was facing Wei Kun's vigilant eyes, and he instantly understood.

The red thread was put back in the hands of the female corpse, and after a moment of silence, an old woman with a short stature and a rickety back suddenly walked out of the room not far away.

She had a white head and a dragon-headed cane in her hand, and she was slightly stunned when she saw the four of them, and walked over quickly.

"You ...... How did you get in? ”

Wei Kun stared, "You made this enchantment?" ”

The old woman shook her head, "I don't know how long it has been, no one has ever come in. As he spoke, he tilted his head and swept his eyes over Wang Simiao.

Suddenly, her expression froze, and she quickly turned her head, her somewhat cloudy eyes were misty, and she trembled and stretched out her hand and touched Wang Simiao's face.

"You...... You ......" he said intermittently for a long time, and tears fell even more.

The old woman threw away the cane in her hand, turned her head and threw herself into the coffin in the middle, crying silently.

"If so...... If the nine girls see you, they will surely die and be blinded. ”