Yu Qingfeng also walked into the special coffin and burrowed his head out of the hole.

The mage did not close the door of the coffin as before, but let the audience see Yu Qingfeng's body.

Next, the mage put the black wooden box that opened the door on Yu Qingfeng's head, and still did not close the door.

Someone shouted at the bottom: "That's right, don't close the door, let us see it with our own eyes!" ”

The mage said proudly: "No, this goblin is different from the goblin I caught before, she can't cut off her head, but she can turn her head." ”

"How?"

The mage smiled, walked to the back of the coffin, pressed one on each side of the wooden box, pressed it on the left and right ends of the wooden box, and at the same time exerted force, and began to rotate.

The audience in the audience saw it really clearly, and Yu Qingfeng's head slowly rotated with the wooden box, and it turned directly for a week.

Lin Ming stood up abruptly and stared at Yu Qingfeng's head that had been spinning around in the wooden box for a week.

Yu Qingfeng was making a painful expression at this time, as if her head had really been turned around.

"Mage, Mage, you promised me that as long as I have turned ten times and I am not dead, you will release my kind."

"No problem!" After the mage finished speaking, he suddenly spun the wooden box rapidly.

Yu Qingfeng's head also turned rapidly.

The mage smiled grimly, sped up again, and spun eight times in a row.

Every time she turned to Yu Qingfeng's head and rushed forward, her expression became more painful, and she even let out a scream.

Lin Ming subconsciously wanted to go on stage.

Lian Shurong grabbed him, "Lin Ming, tricks, tricks." ”

"Maybe this trick is also painful, maybe Miss Yu is just enduring ......"

"What? Are you distressed? ”

"I ......"

While speaking, Yu Qingfeng's head had been turned more than a dozen times, and when she was behind, she stopped all the time, but the mage kept until the mage couldn't turn.

"What's going on?" The mage's hands were strained, but he couldn't move.

The people below shouted: "Dead, you have closed your eyes!" My tongue is sticking out! ”

Lian Shurong was amused by Yu Qingfeng's closed eyes and tongue.

Lin Ming's face tightened, he couldn't laugh, and finally rushed to the stage with an arrow and rushed towards Yu Qingfeng.

"Qingfeng!"

Lin Ming pushed the mage away, took the wooden box off Yu Qingfeng's head, and got closer to see Yu Qingfeng's neck.

Yu Qingfeng stopped pretending, opened his eyes, and was close to Lin Ming's face.

Seeing Pei Wuyi's concerned eyes up close, I was a little moved.

"It's okay, Master Lin, I'm fine, it's just a trick."

Yu Qingfeng gently pushed away Lin Ming's hands that were clutching her shoulders, she had to keep a certain distance from him. The fragrance of her tea has to be enjoyed exclusively by Pei Wuyi.

Lin Ming pulled Yu Qingfeng and got off the stage amid the cries of everyone.

After Yu Qingfeng stepped off the stage, he hurriedly quickened his pace and took the opportunity to shake off Lin Ming's hand.

"How's it going, woman, tell me what's going on with this trick?"

The woman leaned over to Yu Qingfeng's neck to look at it carefully, and then sat back as a cheek support to meditate.

Yu Qingfeng sat opposite her, deliberately disturbing the woman's thinking and arguing with Lian Shurong.

"Lord Lian, you are so smart, you can also tell me, where is the mystery of this trick?"

"It's just a small skill of carving insects."

Lian Shurong looked at Yu Qingfeng, then at the woman with her cheeks, smiled and happily cooperated.

"Then you say."

"Why do you ask me to say it, I'll say it, besides, the other woman is thinking, I'll say it now, how do you win or lose?"

"If you can't see it, you can say that you can't see it, and it is a kind of honesty to admit it generously."

……

The woman closed her eyes, rubbed her head, knocked her head, and after a series of actions, she finally admitted defeat, "Okay, for the next three days, I will listen to your orders." ”

"Well, my first messenger, tell me your name."

"My name is Xi Yao."

Yes, there is another surname kept secret. A secret, that's definitely a cat.

"Alas, decapitation, decapitation," an old male voice came from behind, "Seeing this decapitation trick reminds me of the day Lord Ding was beheaded twenty years ago." ”

The four of them turned around together, and the person who spoke was a gray-haired old man, and the person he was talking to was another half-white-haired old man at the same table.

"Lord Ding, Ding Chuanzong?" Yu Qingfeng simply changed the chair and sat down at the two masters, wanting to join them.

The old man was taken aback, "Little girl, do you also know Ding Chuanzong, Ding Zhixian?" Are you from Pingchuan County? ”

This trip is really a bumper harvest, and it's the right time. Isn't this an insider?

Just in time for the end of the troupe, Yu Qingfeng immediately proposed to invite the two masters to enter the Yunhui Building to consume, and it was to open a luxury single room, the two masters wanted to order something, of course, it had to be in the restaurant, the girl was not counted.

As for Xi Yao, Yu Qingfeng hasn't invited yet, and she herself has already followed as a matter of course.

In the single room, Uncle Hua Bai first introduced himself, his name is Dou Tianbao, now 60 years old, a native of Pyeongcheon County, only a few years ago from Pyeongcheon County came to Jeju to join his children and settled here.

The story of Ding Chuanzong twenty years ago, the origin of the severed ghost mound, he still remembers it vividly.

Twenty years ago, Jeju's parent official in Pyeongcheon County was named Ding Chuanzong, a clean and honest official with clean sleeves, and his reputation spread throughout Jeju.

The name Ding Chuanzong is quite ironic to him, because he is bent on benefiting the people and eager to take out all his belongings to help the poor, so he did not marry until he was 40 years old.

Twenty years ago, Ding Chuanzong was just 40 years old, and with the support and mediation of the people, he finally married his daughter-in-law, a 25-year-old literary and artistic young woman who is not greedy for power and wealth, admires Ding Chuanzong, and wants to benefit the people with idols.

Soon after they got married, the new daughter-in-law became pregnant.

Not long after she became pregnant, she caught up with the drought in Jeju.

When Jeju was hit by a drought, the imperial court distributed a share of 5,000 taels of silver to Pyeongcheon County, Jeju.

However, on the way from the Jeju prefect to Pyongcheon County, the disaster relief money was robbed by a group of bandits while passing through the canyon.

The problem is that the matter of escorting the disaster relief officer is confidential, and the time and route are all known only to oneself, and it is impossible for the bandits to ambush in advance.

Then there is only one possibility, there is an inner ghost.

Not to mention the huge amount of money, the escorted officials were all wiped out, which immediately alarmed the prefect and the governor, and the two superiors went directly to Pingchuan County to investigate the case in person.

There are two key points in this case, one is to trace the whereabouts of the bandits, and the other is to find the inner ghost.

On the day when the prefect and governor arrived in Pingchuan County, Ding Chuanzong's master brought the physical evidence that reported Ding Chuanzong, beat the drum to complain about grievances, and sued Ding Chuanzong.

The two adults opened the court to try the case, and almost all the people of Pingchuan went out and gathered at the gate of the yamen.

The physical evidence provided by the master was the letter he found in Ding Chuanzong's house, and Ding Chuanzong and the bandit leader planned to rob the disaster relief money.

Except for one of the more than a dozen letters, which Ding Chuanzong had written before he could send them, the rest were written by thieves to Ding Chuanzong.

From the content of these letters, it can be seen that the time and place of the robbery, as well as the number of escorts, etc., are all in detail, and Ding Chuanzong informed the thieves in advance.

The only letter written by Ding Chuanzong, which has not yet been sent, says: After the matter is completed, they will go to the old place in the capital to meet and share the spoils, and they will not communicate with each other in the future, Ding Chuanzong will definitely treat the bandit's cousin well and let the bandit rest assured.

Ding Chuanzong's new daughter-in-law, who had just gotten married, turned out to be the cousin of the bandit.