Chapter Ninety-Seven: Don't miss the wedding banquet

More than 30 miles north of Huai'an County, there is a village of more than 100 households.

The village is nestled in the middle of a mountain with a stream that flows through the village and irrigates the farmland on both sides of the village.

But the people in the village were buried in the mountains after they died, and over time, there were more and more cemeteries in the mountains.

The people in the surrounding villages call this village Tomb Mountain Village.

Before that, the village had a name, and over time, more people called it, and they forgot the original name.

And the people of the village, not caring about the name of their village, planted many peach trees, plum trees, apricot trees, and made the village look like a paradise.

But in the woods at night, it can still make people feel gloomy and numb.

Today is the Midyear Festival, and the moon seems to be in order to match the atmosphere of the festival, it looks miserable and white, and even the dark clouds come out to set off the atmosphere, making the moonlight unclear on the road.

Under the dim moonlight of the sky, there was a winding path with a white glow, which stretched from the village to the tomb mountain.

At this time, a woodcutter carrying firewood walked on a path that was illuminated with white light.

He had just come down from the graveyard hill to chop wood, and by the moonlight, he could see the village vaguely, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"I'm finally almost home, and I'll never go into the mountains to chop wood in the afternoon again!"

The woodcutter breathed a sigh of relief and tossed the two sleepy firewood on his shoulders.

He is the only son in the family, because some time ago, he accidentally injured his foot some time ago, so his mother had to go up the mountain to chop wood.

My mother is getting older, and after several trips back and forth, my body is beginning to be overwhelmed.

No, his feet were just right, and he immediately ran to the mountains to cut wood, because he was afraid of the recurrence of his injury, he cut very slowly, and he was delayed for a long time.

Who knew that the sky would change, but there were dark clouds shrouded in it, and it was clear that it was not yet dark time, and the sky was so blurry that it was impossible to see the road clearly.

Fortunately, he often went into the mountains to chop firewood and was familiar with the path, so he would not find his way home.

It is said that someone has encountered a ghost hitting the wall in the mountains, but fortunately he did not encounter it, otherwise it would be troublesome.

With a moment of fear in his heart, the woodcutter quickened his pace.

However, before he could take a few steps, a suona sound suddenly came into his ears.

"Huh?"

The woodcutter paused, puzzled.

It's all dark, whose family marries a daughter-in-law?

Listening to the direction of this voice, it seems to be coming from the village, I haven't heard of anyone who has a family!

The sound of suona was particularly celebratory, neat and tidy, more lively than the big man and the little daughter-in-law in the city.

It's just that......

The more I listen to this suona sound, the more fluttering it becomes, like a fairy sound from the nine heavens, ethereal and ethereal.

Wrong.

The woodcutter reacted for a moment, and immediately walked to the side of the road and looked out into the village.

"There are really people who marry!" The woodcutter was surprised.

I saw a welcoming team in the village, lighting red lanterns, carrying a big red sedan chair, and playing suona in front.

Because of the distance, I can't see the faces of those who greet relatives clearly......

Just as the woodcutter was thinking about which girl it was, he suddenly realized that the sound of the suona was a little wrong, it seemed to be funeral music.

Thinking of a possibility, the woodcutter looked at it again, and a chill rushed from his back to the top of his head, and he saw it in horror.

The lantern lit with red candles was actually floating behind the sedan chair, and no one carried it underneath the sedan chair.

Before the woodcutter could react, the greeting team was already walking towards him, and he could see it clearly.

I saw a man in red walking at the forefront, followed by a group of similar troupes.

The people in the team were dressed strangely, but they looked very strange. They all wore blush on their faces and their cheeks were covered in white powder, giggling and laughing, revealing a bit of comical.

What's more, their feet are off the ground!

The bride on the sedan chair was dressed in red, jewelry, covered with a red hijab, and it can be judged from the exposed embroidered shoes and slender jade fingers that the other party's age is not very old.

There are not many girls to be married in the village, and the woodcutter of this age can guess a rough idea after careful consideration.

"Could it be her ......"

The woodcutter's mind was in a hurry, and he soon had an answer, but as the procession drew nearer, he felt the wind gusting and hurriedly picked up the firewood and hid on the side of the road.

He didn't know where the other party came from, but he didn't seem to be a person at all, he was terrified to the extreme, trying to hide himself, he didn't dare to gasp, his heart was pounding, for fear of being discovered by the other party.

However, fortunately, these "people" only cared about moving forward, did not pay attention to him, and went straight to the mountain.

When the greeting team walked away, the woodcutter breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he knew it, he was already covered in cold sweat.

But I'm already afraid of being discovered by the other party, so I'm deliberately controlling my breathing.

At this moment, he doesn't need to think about it to know where these "people" come from.

Ghost greeting!

An extremely terrifying scene in folklore.

Suddenly.

The woodcutter saw a strand of hair, falling down from above.

What's the situation?

This, how can there be hair here?

If you don't hide under a tree, how can there be hair hanging down from the tree?

"Found you."

Overhead, there was a ghostly voice, and the woodcutter felt a chill in the direction of his neck, as if someone was blowing on the back of his head.

He turned his head in astonishment.

Under the same tree,

A face almost close to his back looked at each other.

He saw a long black hair first, and then a face.

No, he saw the hair, and a face in the middle of it.

Hiss......

The woodcutter gasped, then rolled his eyes, but fainted.

At this time, the leading man in red seemed to find that there was one less "person" in the team, and he was a little dissatisfied.

"When is it, still looking for food, don't delay the hour!"

As soon as the words fell, the powerful ghost who was about to absorb yang energy hurriedly turned into a streamer and flew towards the welcoming team, becoming a member of the joyful welcoming team.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to glance back at the location of the woodcutter and show a weird smile.

I don't know how long it took, but the woodcutter got up from under the tree in a drowsy state, and seemed to realize something, and quickly looked around him, looking up and down, and saw that the surroundings were empty, as if he were dreaming.

However, he could clearly remember the scene that had just happened, and he was definitely not dreaming.

After a long time, the woodcutter came back to his senses, looked at the two sleepy firewood under the tree, and he wanted to continue to pick it, but he couldn't exert all his strength.

Now I just feel cold and want to go home.

Staggered up, walked a few steps, and the sound of two conversations, from far and near.

"Childe, it's dark this day, we don't have to fly, why are we walking!"

"You know what, it's called experiencing life!"

"Then experience it again, you have to eat first, this mountain village trail, there is nothing to eat."

"Who said no, there is a tree in front of it, and there is food under the tree!"

"Really?"

"This son still can't lie to you!"

When the woodcutter heard the conversation between the two, he was directly frightened, and he didn't have time to think about it, and with all his strength, he screamed and ran out from under the tree, and ran all the way down the mountain.

"it!"

A national scolding sounded, it was Lin Fan who came out of the mountain.

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He took Huang Zuming out of the mountain stream and walked all the way through Tomb Mountain Village.

Originally, everything was normal, but when I walked to the path, my consciousness suddenly sensed that someone was hiding under a tree.

Lin Fan originally planned to tease the woodcutter, but he didn't expect the woodcutter's reaction to be so big, as if he was a ghost.

"Eh, Xiao Huang, do you really look so scary?"

"It's not Childe, was it a mortal just now? How do I feel like he's flying! ”

Hearing this, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth rose slightly, and he immediately snapped his fingers.

I saw that on the running woodcutter, a ghost disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then floated into Lin Fan's hands.

Lin Fan felt it slightly, his face suddenly sank, and he asked in a cold voice, "Don't you want to eat?" Ben Gongzi will let you eat enough tonight! ”

"What to eat?" Huang Zuming tilted his head, his face full of curiosity.

Lin Fan said with a smile: "Wedding banquet!" ”

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At the same time, the other side.

Halfway up the mountainside covered with fog, hazy in the moonlight.

On the mountain trail, the greeting team is moving forward unhurriedly.

The loud suona sound resounded through the mountains, giving people a feeling of emptiness.

Wherever the welcoming procession passed, the wind gusted, blowing the leaves rattling, there was no birdsong, no beast calling, as if there was only one sound between heaven and earth.

The looming red lanterns and the jubilant welcoming procession look very lively.

But if you listen closely, you will find that there is a hint of sadness in their laughter.

Suddenly, a conversation came from a distance, not loud, but audible to the "people" in the welcoming procession.

At this moment, the welcoming procession came to a standstill for a moment.

The cheerful greeting staff no longer laughed, and the jubilant suona sound was no longer joyful, and they all turned their heads to look in the direction from which the sound came from.

There was a kind of resentment in his eyes, gloomy and cold.

Soon, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared in their sight, and they saw the short young man rolling his eyes and asking curiously, "Childe, what are you doing ahead?" It's so lively! ”

"Hello! Don't you see? There are red lanterns and a red hijab for the bride! Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Shall we go and have a bite then?"

"This is a ghost greeting, do you want to eat the whole ghost feast?"

When Huang Zuming heard this, he looked at the funny greeting team in front of him, then looked at Lin Fan, and said, "It is said that ghosts and even yin things, as long as they know how to regulate, they can be regarded as a big supplement!" ”

"Really?" Lin Fan tilted his head.

"Sort of!"

Huang Zuming replied casually and licked his lips.

The man in red narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "The city lord's mansion welcomes relatives, and I hope that the two of you will be convenient and borrow a way!" ”

"This road is opened by my son-in-law, if you want to cross this road, leave to buy road money!"

Before Lin Fan could speak, Huang Zuming took the lead in standing up.

"Where did you learn that? It's like a robbery! Lin Fan muttered a little strangely.

Huang Zuming smiled: "In the past, there were often people robbing in the mountains and learning from them. ”

"Don't learn something good, learn robbery."

"They rob people, we rob ghosts, and we don't get in the way."

"Huh."

Lin Fan sighed, laughed and said nothing,

At this time, the man in red's face sank: "Do you really want to get along with my City Lord's Mansion?!" ”

As the words fell, a gust of wind with a cold air whistled.

The greeting procession seemed to have received some order, and moved again, beating gongs and drums and moving on.

Huang Zuming snorted coldly, and immediately performed the Qi Prospect Technique.

I saw a wisp of pale yellow floating above the bride's red hijab, and the head of the wedding team was full of pale cyan aura.

"Childe, the one they greet is really a living person!"

"Look for death!" Lin Fan's eyes were cold, and he was about to make a move.

Huang Zuming hurriedly said: "Childe, leave it to me, these ghosts are related to me!" ”

After speaking, he rushed out, spit out a thunderbolt from his mouth, and went straight to the greeting team.

The thunder struck, and the welcoming team was suddenly in chaos, and the sedan chair suspended in mid-air also landed.

Boom!

After a muffled sound, the sedan chair instantly turned into a coffin, and the bride also fell out of the coffin, and the red hijab fell to the ground, but she saw that she was a young and handsome girl.

The woman's eyes were closed, her face was pale, and she was clearly unconscious.

Lake is yin and evil, and after the welcoming team was struck by lightning, they all showed their original forms, with green faces and fangs, long hair, thin hair, severed heads and hands.

For a time, the entire halfway up the mountain, ghosts were crying and howling, and the atmosphere was gloomy.

If anyone passes by here, they will be scared half to death.

But Huang Zuming and Lin Fan were not afraid.

The man in red who led the way saw that Huang Zuming made an extraordinary move, and immediately shouted: "Just a yellow skin, don't be ashamed, tonight's city lord's wedding, just take you for the snack!" ”

Huang Zuming smiled disdainfully, the white light flashed in his hand, and a flying sword appeared in his hand in an instant.

"Thunder Sword!"

The flying sword slashed straight down, flashing thunder, and directly forced back the man in red.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Zuming opened his mouth and inhaled, and several ghosts rose into the air and fell directly into his mouth.

Where have the ghosts seen such a fierce yellow skin, one by one frightened the ghosts, and they all asked the man in red for help.

"Order, Lord Help!"

"Lord Commander, ah......!"

Before a powerful ghost could call for help, he was swallowed by Huang Zuming again.

One of the female ghosts, when she was in a panic, suddenly saw the bride who fell to the ground, and she didn't have time to think about it, so she pounced directly on the bride who fell into a coma.

"Smack!"

A finger snapped.

saw the female ghost's eyes flash with green light, and then her body froze, and the next moment she pounced directly on a nearby ghost.

The ghost service technique of the Liujia Qimen can be completed by Lin Fan with his fingers.

The entire mountain range was shrouded in his divine sense, let alone a bride.

With him guarding the bride, Huang Zuming can rest assured that he can eat and drink boldly.

It's strange to say that Huang Pizi can actually eat ghosts, and this is the first time he has seen it.

However, I think it should be some secret method.

After all, Huang Zuming had many adventures before he met Lin Fan.

Seriously, this guy's fucking luck!

Seeing that Huang Zuming was eating ghosts happily, the red-clothed man on the mountain road had his eyelids jumping wildly, and the four powerful and tall ghosts around him couldn't resist such a brutal scene.

They all roared angrily and rushed towards Huang Zuming.

Huang Zuming's eyes narrowed slightly, and instead of directly devouring them, he manipulated the flying sword and slashed them.

Each of the four tall and powerful ghosts conjured up a ghost-headed knife and swung it at great speed, narrowly blocking the attack of the flying sword.

However, the thunder light on the sword was extremely restrained, causing the four tall ghosts to be hit by the thunder light and let out a painful scream.

"Assert ......"

At this moment, the four injured ghosts also opened their big mouths and swallowed all the little ghosts around them that had not yet been devoured by Huang Zuming.

In an instant, their bodies more than doubled.

The previous strength was restored in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Huang Zuming scolded the country in the same way: "! ”