The stall owner of the breakfast stall had a weak leg, and this little lady actually killed someone, using the kitchen knife on his stall!

He was about to cry out, when he saw the little lady immediately take another iron knife he had spread out for cutting pasta, and with a force on her slender wrist, the big knife was thrown out again.

"Poof!"

This time it was the neck of the person carrying the coffin in front of him, which was stuck just above the collarbone.

Killed another one!

The stall owner couldn't stand anymore now, and he held on to the board so that he didn't let himself fall.

There was a commotion in the middle of the crowd, avoiding the breakfast stall from a distance, lest it hurt itself, and a large area was instantly vacated in front of the stall.

The two coffin bearers were slashed by a kitchen knife, but they did not fall down immediately, but after a pause, they carried the coffin and continued to walk forward.

The crowd couldn't help but boo, this ...... Doesn't seem right......

Between breaths, the two of them finally walked slower and slower, and even in the end, the coffin that the two of them carried in the middle shook.

Finally, the coffin bearer could no longer support it.

With a "bang", the heavy coffin fell to the ground with a heavy sound, shaking the fine dust on the ground slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the two big men carrying the coffin staggered a few more steps, fell to the ground, and suddenly disappeared, leaving only an indigo shirt with hemp rope tied around their waists and falling to the ground.

Jiang Feng only felt that his hands were empty, and a shirt fell lightly on his hands.

He was stunned for a moment, took off his shirt, and saw that the coffin bearer he was holding earlier had turned into a puppet and was lying quietly on the ground.

Seeing this scene, he realized that the two coffin bearers before were actually illusions of this puppet. But why did the puppet man snatch his grandfather's body?

The onlookers were also stunned, it was a puppet carrying the coffin, and they couldn't complain that they had just been hit so hard, and they could still walk as usual without showing blood.

Jiang Feng got up from the ground, picked up two puppets, and looked at the crowd: "I don't know which master made the knife?" ”

Everyone hurriedly avoided it, revealing the congratulatory Jiang and the poet standing in front of the stall.

Jiang Feng hurriedly stepped forward and saluted He Shishi: "Thank you Lang Jun for helping." ”

He Shiren shook his head, pointed to He Lingjiang who was standing with an umbrella beside him, and said, "It's not me, it's her." ”

He didn't expect that He Lingjiang would throw a handful of glutinous rice at the funeral procession, and then throw two kitchen knives out in a row, which scared his heart to stop.

It's such a little lady?

Jiang Feng was surprised, but the people of the capital are not good-looking, he suppressed his surprise, and said to Jiang Shili: "Thank you lady for helping." ”

He Lingjiang shook his head slightly: "It's okay." You'd better order someone to open the coffin quickly. ”

"Open the coffin?" There has been a big change on the cover of the river, my grandfather has been dead for three days, and today I asked someone to carry the coffin out of the funeral, so the coffin was sealed.

Right now, what does this little lady mean by letting him open the coffin?

"The person in the coffin is not dead, and if the coffin is not opened, I am afraid that there will be an accident." He Lingjiang explained.

Grandfather didn't die?

Although Jiang Feng still had doubts in his heart, what happened to Fang Cai was what he saw with his own eyes, and this little lady's words could not be regarded as nonsense.

He hurriedly asked his neighbors to help remove the nails from the coffin, pushed away the heavy coffin, and sure enough, he saw that his grandfather who was lying in the coffin had really woken up, and he was opening a pair of eyes at this time.

"Awen!" Jiang Feng called excitedly, and tears couldn't help but fall down, he had almost sealed Ah Weng in a coffin and buried him like this.

However, the old man lying in the coffin seemed to be controlled by something, and when he heard his shout, he only opened a pair of eyes, and there was no reaction from the side.

Jiang Feng realized that he was wrong, and said eagerly: "Ah Weng, what's wrong with you?" ”

His words were in vain, and the old man couldn't move at the moment, so naturally he couldn't answer his words.

Jiang Feng hurriedly turned his head and looked at He Lingjiang: "This lady, I'm ...... him."

"Step aside." Seeing this, He Ling Jiang stepped forward, took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve, leaned over and pressed it against the door of Jiang Carpenter's head, and then silently recited a few incantations.

I saw that Carpenter Jiang's body suddenly shook, his mouth opened wide, and with the sound of He Lingjiang's incantation, there was a wisp of black qi overflowing from his mouth.

He Lingjiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pinched the trick in his hand, and the Jiang carpenter suddenly spit out a large mouthful of black gas, and then gasped again, and finally returned to normal.

He moved his sore body, looked at He Lingjiang and the grandson next to him with a puzzled expression: "Ah Feng, what's wrong?" ”

Hearing him speak, Jiang Feng's tears couldn't help but fall again: "Ah Weng...... Are you alright...... It's okay to be fine......"

He hurriedly wiped his tears with his sleeve, and then leaned over to help the carpenter.

Carpenter Jiang sat up with his support, and felt that something was wrong in front of his forehead, and with a stretch of his hand, he tore off a yellow talisman.

He frowned, looked left and right, and then realized that he was sitting in the coffin, and his face was shocked: "What's wrong with me?" ”

With such a strange thing, Jiang Feng didn't know where to start.

He Lingjiang on the side said lightly: "Uncle, you were cursed before, so you fell into a state of suspended animation, and you have no breath. Your family thought you had passed away, and after three days of mourning, they were ready to bury you. ”

"Huh?" Carpenter Jiang's eyes widened in disbelief, he had actually died once before? And was almost buried alive like this?

He looked at the little lady in front of him, and saw that although she was young, she looked calm and leisurely, and he couldn't help twisting the yellow charm on his hand: "But this lady saved me?" ”

Jiang Feng nodded again and again: "Ah Weng, thanks to this lady, you can wake up." It's only my grandson, I didn't find out that something was wrong before......"

Carpenter Jiang patted his hands: "Blame you for what you did." Villains want to make trouble, which ordinary people can prevent. ”

With the support of his grandson, he came out of the coffin and solemnly saluted He Lingjiang: "Thank you for saving me." ”

"My husband doesn't need to be polite." He Lingjiang helped him up with one hand, "I just met him by chance, and I felt that something was wrong with this coffin bearer, so I saved you by chance......

She pointed to the two puppets that Jiang Feng casually placed in the coffin: "The old man didn't really die before, and maybe there was another chance, so the eight coffin bearers couldn't carry the coffin." ”

"And these two puppets were obviously put under a puppet spell and came here to carry the coffin."

"I wonder if my uncle has known any people who are proficient in puppet art before?"

Puppet?

Puppet?

Carpenter Jiang was suspicious on his face, he picked up the two puppets and studied them carefully.

The puppet was very well made, not to mention the meticulous carving between the eyebrows and eyes, but even the fingers and toes were polished extremely carefully and smooth, looking at this familiar knife work, his heart couldn't help but sink.

It turned out to be him......

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