The crescent moon was very cold, perched mysteriously in the treetops.

The Kingdom of Autumn Insects is in a bustle.

The wilderness outside the back gate of the Zhao Mansion was indeed a place with lush woods and thatched grass, and it would be very easy to hide dozens of people inside without being discovered.

Now it was surrounded by two rows of people.

The people in the inner row are carrying lanterns, all of whom are members of the Zhao Mansion.

The outsiders are carrying torches, all dressed up in short plays, and they are all practicing family members who take care of the house.

The woods are bright and airy, but the atmosphere is solemn.

Because, a trading ceremony will begin here.

Zhao Zhenshan walked in the middle of the two rows of people, and his face, which had always been very kind, had a slight apprehension.

The chief butler Cao Yi silently followed behind Zhao Zhenshan.

Bang!Bang!Bang!——

As soon as they entered the middle position, they heard the family beat the opening drum, and the drum beat from slow to fast, which shook people's hearts and made the leaves tremble.

As soon as the sky darkened, four extremely strong shirtless men carried a red coffin, took a cloud climbing step and flew from the treetops in the west, landing in the center of the field with a bang.

The coffin was extremely heavy, and a cloud of dust splashed when it landed.

Then, there were a few loud laughs, and two more people stood in the center of the room.

One is a scholar in brocade clothes, and the other is a samurai in black and masked.

The man who looked like a scholar in brocade clothes and brocade arched his hand at Zhao Zhenshan and smiled: "Hahahaha, Brother Zhao, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so magnificent, radiant, worthy of the king of business." ”

"Brother Fang has won the award, and the Wanxi Tea Gang is also resounding in the hearts of old friends, and it is a blessing to meet old friends again today. Zhao Zhenshan also arched his hand.

The person who came was undoubtedly the leader of the Wanxi Tea Gang.

Fang Gang Master said: "Confidant in the sea, I know that your Brother Zhao will agree to my deal, no, Fang Mou, I specially came to thank Brother Zhao in person." After speaking, he pointed to the red coffin.

Zhao Zhenshan said: "There is no need to be polite between old friends. Since Brother Fang entrusted Zhao to do things, it must be a very important matter, how could Zhao be thin-faced. ”

Frowning, Zhao Zhenshan continued: "It's just that I don't know why Brother Fang changed his course and didn't run the tea ceremony he was good at, but instead started such a yin and yang business, forgive Zhao for being incomprehensible for a while." ”

"Hahahaha!"

Gang Leader Fang looked up and laughed, and said, "Actually, don't hide it from Brother Zhao, I was also entrusted by someone to take this job, and then I will have some regrets." Do you think, if a person who runs a tea ceremony takes over the yin and yang business of transporting the dead, once it spreads on the trade road, who will taste my tea, buy my tea utensils, and use my tea ceremony in the future?

"You then gave me the deal. ”

"Yes, the client is my very good friend, and I can't easily let it down and shirk it, so I thought of Brother Zhao, if you ....... make friends, you have to stick a knife in your friend's ribs and solve problems, Brother Zhao said yes. ”

"Actually, I, Zhao, am reluctant to do such a deal, so to speak, after all, my business route is wider than Brother Fang, and it doesn't matter if I only have this time, who calls us good friends......?

"Alas, it is an honor to ask you Brother Zhao to come forward to do things, Fang Mou is really honored, his face is shining, and a little silver is only used as a little friendship to repay Brother Zhao, what is the cost, Brother Zhao is serious, he is serious!"

Zhao was deeply ashamed. ”

At this time, the black-clothed masked man beside Fang Gang Leader suddenly spoke: "Does Boss Zhao want to open the coffin for inspection?"

As soon as he heard the voice, Zhao Zhenshan knew that this black-clothed masked man was the masked man sent by the Fang Gang Leader to negotiate last night, so he said: "Of course, according to the rules of the business road, the goods must be inspected, even if it is a friend, Fang Gang Leader, right?" ”

"My brother is settling accounts, it should be, it should be. It just so happens that Brother Zhao, you and I are here, so let's be the validator. Come on, open the coffin and inspect the goods!" Fang Gang Master finished speaking, and glanced at the masked man.

The masked man then stepped forward to open the coffin, and the chief steward Cao Yi followed forward to inspect the goods.

I saw the masked man slap his hand at the coffin of the red coffin, and with a push, the coffin was opened with a bang.

There was a corpse lying in the coffin.

A neatly dressed male corpse.

The male corpse is none other than Zhu Yu.

Whoosh!――

Suddenly, a long white cloth belt flew into the coffin from the woods, instantly wrapped around the male corpse in the coffin, and with a shake, the male corpse was swept into the air and thrown out of the forest.

The corpse seemed to be revived by demonic magic, and swaggered over the heads of the people.

This happened so quickly that everyone present was taken aback, and they didn't react to what was going on.

At this moment, the black-clothed masked man beside the Fang gang leader reacted extremely quickly, took off into the air, and went to rob the male corpse flying in mid-air, only to see him grab the white cloth belt that was wrapped around the corpse with one hand and drag it back, and use his scissor hand to cut it off with the other.

Suddenly, a snow-white color appeared above his head, as bright as a pear blossom, and suddenly he felt that there were hundreds of thousands of white flowers pressing towards him, and each flower seemed to be endowed with human nature, and it seemed that they were so miserable and miserable, crying all the way to him.

At the moment of emergency, he had to loosen the white cloth belt and grab those flowers, and when he grabbed them, he looked at them one by one, but it was an extremely ordinary white paper flower, the kind of white paper flower that usually mourns the dead, and the white paper flower was clutched in his hand, making a heartbreaking sound.

After this delay, the male corpse was swept into the forest with a white cloth belt, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Someone is robbing the corpse! Stop! Guard, release the arrows! Don't let it run! Release the arrows!"

Cao Yi was anxious and shouted loudly to the surroundings.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of arrow feathers breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the forest on all sides, and the night sky where the male corpse was hidden was suddenly interwoven into an arrow net, and I don't know how many archers were ambushed in the forest on all sides.

Sure enough, a black-clothed masked man was stopped by the rain of arrows, only to see a white cloth belt dancing in his hand to continuously seal the rain of arrows that were shot, but the person had to be forced to retreat to the center of the field, bang, as soon as the person settled in the center, the white cloth belt also took advantage of the situation, and the male corpse tied to the front end of the white cloth belt was instantly wrapped around his back, as if a ghoul possessed him.

The man's body had already been shot like a hedgehog by the rain of arrows, but there was no blood.

A person who has long since died certainly does not bleed. Poor Zhu Yu.

Zhao Zhenshan shouted: "What is the purpose of the bold bandits, robbing the corpses of the dead!?"

Fang Gang Leader said angrily: "If you dare to make trouble in front of the Zhao Mansion, I will not let you go!"

When the two of them said these words, the black-clothed masked man beside the Fang Gang Leader and the black-clothed masked man who fell in the center of the field had already exchanged hands, and in the flash of light, the two black-clothed masked men had already started a life-and-death duel.

Although the black-clothed masked man on the side of the Fang gang leader is also lightweight, and a white cloth belt dances gracefully, but in the end, because of the corpse of more than 100 catties, his actions are sometimes restricted, and he is besieged and captured by the black-clothed masked man of the Fang gang leader several times, and the situation is quite disadvantaged.

Seeing that it was very difficult to rush left and right, the masked man with the corpse threw the white cloth belt at the other end abruptly, and the white cloth belt was like a dragon's tongue, licking towards the forest, and then the masked man with the corpse rolled his arm back, and the white cloth belt actually rolled a coffin from the dark forest.

A shiny red coffin.

Seeing that the coffin was roaring and coming, the black-clothed masked man beside the Fang gang leader was really powerful, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly sank into the dantian, and slashed towards the coffin with his palm!

There was a loud bang, and the coffin was shaken by the palm force in mid-air, and the whole coffin suddenly fell apart, and a dark thing suddenly rolled out of it, and the thing suddenly swelled and stood up like a human, and then with a roar, it suddenly burst open, like a cocoon, and a big living person really popped out!

This man has a straight face, extremely resolute, and hangs a knife and a superb lancet at his waist, which looks like a bronze statue in the light of torches and lanterns.

This person is not Heyiliu, can he still be a ghost?

At this moment, the black-clothed masked man with the corpse on his back burst into a burst of shrill laughter, and fled towards the forest with the male corpse on his back. The rain of arrows is gone.

"Hahahaha, He Yiliu, there is Lao to clean up this ghost place for the old lady, the old lady is gone!"

Its voice is shrill and demonic, sounding like a wolf howling on this night, like a female ghost crying.

"Lonely female ghost Widow Chen?!"

The black-clothed masked man beside the Fang Gang Leader watched him disappear into the forest in a daze, and couldn't help but exclaim.

There are many versions of the description of the lonely female ghost Widow Chen in the rivers and lakes, but they are all true, one is to come and go without a trace, the second is to do things very demonically, and the third is to like to be alone.

Widow Chen's performance tonight is a testament to these outstanding traits.

However, why Widow Chen came to snatch the corpse, no one present could figure it out.

"Dead widow! Stinky widow! I have been imprisoned for a whole day by witchcraft, if it weren't for a gap under the coffin, I would have suffocated in this coffin!"

He Yiliu scolded, stretched hard, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a long breath, feeling extremely relaxed after liberation.

The coffin is used to hold the dead, but tonight's two coffins, one containing the dead and the other actually holding the living, and the dead are gone, but the living are standing here, this change is unexpected and jaw-dropping.

At this time, the crescent moon seemed to be frightened, and it was no longer leisurely perched in the treetops, but it jumped in the air, and her face was pale.

The hustle and bustle in the Autumn Insect Kingdom also stopped, and only occasionally whispered a few surprised whispers about everything here.

The rivers and lakes are so fond of fighting and provoking criticism.

Zhao Zhenshan broke the dullness for a while and said to Cao Yi: "This person must be an accomplice." Don't let him go!"

The Fang gang leader also said to the masked man beside him: "Catch him!

The masked man hesitated slightly, and seemed to reluctantly stepped forward to face He Yiliu head-on, but his body was shaken back and half a foot away.

He Yiliu said: "Your kung fu is not weak, but why did you only use six or seven percent of your strength?"

The masked body trembled slightly, and suddenly felt that he had met a strong opponent, knowing that he was invincible, he wanted to stop talking, so he had to look at Cao Yi face to face, not daring to fight again, and both of them seemed to be very timid.

No one in the rivers and lakes is not timid about He Yiliu, except for Boss Xu.

"Unexpectedly, the lonely female ghost Widow Chen, who has always been alone, will also find a hard handle to help!" said the man in black.

The corners of He Yiliu's mouth grinned, as if he was smiling, and said, "Wrong! Wrong! I'm not an accomplice, let alone Widow Chen, who came to fight." ”

"Didn't Widow Chen bring you here?"

"Yes, yes, but I hate to be here, it's like a hell, and I wouldn't even like to see it if it weren't for your brother who split the coffin and freed me from it. ”

He Yiliu looked around, then stroked his stomach with his hand, and said, "I've been hungry for a day and a night, I should find something to eat, and I won't accompany you!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked away in the direction where Widow Chen had fled.

Xu is everyone has not woken up from ignorance, Xu is everyone thinks that He Yiliu really didn't come to make trouble on purpose, and they all watched him leave, without saying a word, at a loss.

The highest martial arts of the people present was the black-clothed masked man, since he was unwilling to fight against He Yiliu again, who else dared to step forward to stop and could stop it?

A trade that should have been lively and grand in the rivers and lakes instantly came to naught.

The wilderness, which had a solemn atmosphere, was now only a mess.