I really have a heartfelt jealousy of that talking corpse, and I always feel that if I don't burn it now, there will still be big trouble in the future. [Ranwen 123/\/%^.\] But on the one hand, because of Peng Lao's resoluteness, and on the other hand, because I really don't have time now, I decided to go back and talk about it.

I thought about it, and left Feng Zhuanghan a demon pestle, patted him on the shoulder, and said, I have an urgent need to go to Hunan now, and I can't help you for the time being. I'll give you an idea when I'm done. Hey, the fusion of corpses and souls is really fatal.

Feng Zhuanghan took the demon pestle with a smile and said, don't stay overnight?

I shook my head, I don't want to stay for a minute now, where is there a night to toss? Let's talk about it on the road!

After returning to Shijiazhuang, it was only about eight o'clock in the evening, and I called Tie Shanshan and asked how her eyes were. She said that when the yin qi was removed, she could already see it. However, it will take some time to fully regain the previous vision.

Although Tie Shanshan is a girl, she is very capable of doing things. When we came back from Beijing, he booked a plane ticket to Hunan, and not only that, but knowing that I didn't have anyone to take advantage of, he collected a lot of things that might be needed.

These things were packed into three large bags and have been shipped to Zhangjiajie Hehua International Airport in one step.

After the red-clothed lama and I returned, we hurried to the airport without even having time to rest for a while, rested a little on the plane, and when we opened our eyes, we had already arrived in Zhangjiajie.

It is still a long way to go from Zhangjiajie to Wudaoshui, Hunan is mountainous, and I don't know when I will wait until I get to Wudaoshui Town. But it's useless for us to be in a hurry, we can't fly over in one step, right?

rented a car in Zhangjiajie, and the three of them went straight to Wudaoshui Town. On the way, we took turns to drive and rest, and finally arrived at Wudaoshui Town in the afternoon of the same day.

On the way, I called Old Man Arnold twice, but there was no response. I know the personality of this kind of person, the phone is generally silent, and it is also when you are busy, you will never look at your phone more.

So I didn't get angry, and continued to drive to Maopo Village patiently.

It was only a dozen miles away from Wudaoshui Town, and a team in white came over. The fastest update, the best Ranwen 123 Reading Network led by a man wearing filial piety, holding a black and white portrait in his hand, the people behind him are wearing white filial piety clothes, and several agricultural tricycles with wreaths, paper people and paper horses and the like.

I said in my heart that this was a funeral procession, so I drove to the side and gave way. The man didn't say anything when he passed by us, but I was stunned when I saw the portrait, because it was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old with a smile on her face.

At that time, I was a little puzzled, because this kind of thing is Dai Xiao, the younger generation wears filial piety to the elders, and I have never heard of the elders wearing filial piety to the younger generations. The girl in the portrait looks like she is seventeen or eighteen years old, why are there so many older people giving Dai Xiao a funeral?

But Tie Shanshan suddenly said, this funeral procession is so strange. I don't know if you can feel it, but the atmosphere in the team is not so sad and sad, but terrifying and terrifying.

In fact, when the team walks, the momentum is easy to feel. For example, the silence and solemnity of the funeral, such as the solemnity and domineering of the soldiers' march, and the cheerfulness and relaxation of a group of middle school students after school.

And the team in front of us gave us the feeling of horror, and several of them even trembled when they walked, and their legs were trembling.

I said, okay, more is better than less, let's hurry up and find Old Man Arnold, Lao Zhang can't wait.

As soon as he finished speaking, a farm tricycle clattered and lay there. There was a commotion in the funeral procession, and immediately someone cried quietly.

The man holding the portrait looked back, quickly turned back, and realized that the rear axle of the tricycle was broken.

The car was carrying a pitch-black coffin, swarthy and iron-cast. When the axle broke, the compartment of the tricycle turned directly to the side, and the coffin slid down with a clatter and fell to the ground.

The road is actually quite narrow, with a cliff on one side and an unknown river on the other. It may have rained some time ago, and a section of the road collapsed, and the remaining half of the road was temporarily reinforced and barely functional, but it could only accommodate the next car to pass.

And the tricycle lying on the stomach is right in the narrowest position, and if it can't be repaired in a short time, we won't be able to get through.

The red-clothed lama closed his eyes in the back seat, Tie Shanshan lowered his head and thought about something, only I was a little depressed holding on to the steering wheel. The heart said that the more anxious he was, the more he would add to the chaos. I just hope they fix the steering wheel and make a way for us.

Suddenly, Tie Shanshan said, Huh? What are they doing? Why are the funeral customs in Xiangxi so strange?

I looked out the window and saw all the people kneeling down at the coffin that had fallen to the ground, and then buried their heads and wept, and no one had broken the wheels of the axle.

This is strange, the car broke down, the coffin fell, shouldn't you hurry to repair the car and carry the coffin? What's the use of you crying on your knees? Could it be that if you cry and cry, you can cry the car? If that's the case, what else do you need those car repairers for? When the car breaks down, just kneel on the ground and cry.

I got a little impatient and got out of the car to see what was going on. As soon as I went down, I saw four young men with filial piety walking over carrying the beams that carried the coffin, trying to lift the coffin.

The four lads were probably scared and shivered all the time as soon as they got close to the coffin. They knelt down and kowtowed a few more times to the coffin, before carefully putting on the rope and passing the beam through it, ready to carry the coffin down.

But then a strange scene appeared, the four young men used all their strength to feed, but the coffin did not move, as if it had grown on the ground.

I immediately sensed that something was wrong, even if the four young men had no strength, they shouldn't be unable to lift a coffin, right? Unless there's something wrong with the coffin!

The four young men did not lift the coffin after a long time, and their faces turned pale with fright, and they fell on the ground and began to kowtow again. I knew that there must be something wrong with this coffin, so Tie Shanshan, who was rushing to the car, said, "Big sister, borrow your yin-yang mirror and use it."

Tie Shanshan's yin-yang mirror is the bronze mirror, she handed it to me directly, and said, will you use it?

I said I would, and then I took the mirror and looked at the coffin, while I turned my face sideways to see what was so strange about the coffin.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it almost scared me to pee, because the scene reflected on the bronze mirror was a girl dressed in red sitting on a coffin, smiling coldly at me.

I hurriedly turned my head away, and said in my heart that this female ghost is so fierce! Dare to come out in broad daylight! No wonder they couldn't lift the coffin, there was a female ghost on it, even if they drove a crane over, they couldn't lift it away.

There are many ghosts in Xiangxi, which is well-known in the circle. Originally, I didn't want to meddle here, but this female ghost didn't follow this path, and we couldn't move forward. So I walked over with the bronze mirror in my hand, and separated the people who were on their knees and wept, and said, "What, do you need help?"

The middle-aged man holding the portrait said in a panic, I'm really sorry, you wait a while, we will get out of the way immediately.

I said, "You can't lift the coffin."

The middle-aged man's face changed on the spot, and his tone became very stiff. He said, "Brother, listen to the accent you are from the north, right?" That's the custom on our side, so you better leave it alone.

I said, big brother, I won't tell you that the deceased is very angry and ignores the mortuary. It's the first time I've seen something like this, if you believe me, let me deal with it, if you don't believe me, then I can't help it, but now it's getting dark, and when the time comes, I can't take care of it.

As soon as these words were spoken, the people who wore linen and filial piety began to sobble quietly again, and everyone knelt on the ground with black faces, but did not say a word.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and one of the chubby middle-aged women said, "In charge, Arlene died unjustly!"

The middle-aged man snapped, shut up!

Irritably, he placed the girl's portrait on the side of the road, lit a cigarette and smoked it. I didn't urge, just stood there and looked at the coffin carefully, of course, I didn't open my yin and yang eyes, and I couldn't see the unjust soul lying on the coffin. However, I could feel the coldness and resentment on the coffin.

No wonder people serve this coffin as if they were serving their ancestors.

After the middle-aged man finished smoking, he seemed to have made up his mind, he said, brother, this matter is also Arlene's fault, and it is not a way for her to pester our whole village like this, since you are a capable person, can you make Arlene blind?

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