Chapter 886: Butterfly Dream Zhouzhuang (Ask for praise!) )
"Click!!"
The doubts in Zhan Jingyi's eyes flashed, he kicked the door open, opened the door and took a look, there was nothing outside the door, no ghosts, no people, only a white mist, everything seemed to be drowned in a sea of clouds.
Standing at the door, Zhan Jingyi carefully scanned it with his mental power, because of the white fog, he could only see through the distance of five or six meters nearby, and no matter how far away, his spiritual power had already penetrated the white fog.
Seeing that there were no other abnormalities around, and, since he walked out, he didn't notice any changes, and the knock on the door stopped, Zhan Jingyi couldn't help but let out a long breath, and looked around with his eyes, and found that it was really white outside.
"No wonder you're not afraid of me running!"
Seeing the situation nearby, Zhan Jingyi's heart couldn't help but feel relieved, no wonder the red-faced ghosts didn't care if he would take the opportunity to escape.
It's just a white expanse, and if you want to run out, even if it's yourself, I'm afraid that you may not be able to run out far, and if you don't know, you're going around Yizhuang, and you're afraid that you may not be able to notice it.
However, I didn't plan to run, after all, there are fat pigs there, so I have to do my best, and if I can save it, I have to fight for it, unless there is really no way.
Moreover, judging from the notes left by the craftsman, there should be a follow-up to the matter of the black coffin, thinking of this, Zhan Jingyi became interested again, and wanted to go back to see what was recorded on the next page.
Taking a step back, Zhan Jingyi closed the door casually, thinking that it was still early anyway, so he read the craftsman's notes first and understood the origin of the black coffin.
Perhaps, you can find out some information about the origin of the female ghost possessed by the fat pig, so that the fat pig can be rescued.
It's just that when Zhan Jingyi turned his body and raised his head, the scene in front of him made Zhan Jingyi's pupils shrink suddenly, and the expression on his face couldn't help but stiffen.
Zhan Jingyi looked at Yizhuang in front of him, rubbed his eyes with some suspicion, calmed down, and took a closer look, the chill in his heart was like the two big centipedes before crawling up his backbone.
The two big centipedes, the dense tentacles stepped on his back, causing a layer of goosebumps to ooze from Zhan Jingyi's back.
……
"I'm ...... What the hell? ”
Zhan Jingyi couldn't help muttering in his heart, the Yizhuang in front of him was still the Yizhuang, but the problem was that the Yizhuang in front of him was not the Yizhuang.
Because, in the previous Yizhuang, it was a mess, the house collapsed, and in front of me, the Yizhuang at this moment was blue bricks and gray tiles, and the chimneys on the houses were still steaming white mist.
Even the bluestone path on the ground is spotless, and the small courtyard is full of all kinds of coffins, and they all seem to be brand new, and in order to prevent the coffin from being exposed to the sun, the coffin is also carefully covered with a layer of black cloth.
"Old man, it's time to eat, hurry up!"
Just when Zhan Jingyi was looking left and right, there was an unfamiliar shout in the room, and the strange thing was that after hearing the shout, he couldn't help but say: "Come immediately!" ”
After Zhan Jingyi finished shouting, strange emotions suddenly appeared in his heart, and he felt it carefully, as if he was not himself now, but it was as if he was himself.
If you want to say it in detail, you can't say why, in Zhuangzi's sentence, Zhouzhuang dreams of butterflies, or butterflies dream of Zhouzhuang?
Could it be that I just entered some illusion again? But why didn't your mental power warn?
Zhan Jingyi saw that there was a large water tank full of water on the side, walked over and looked down, and through the water in the water tank, he could see that his appearance at this time had changed as a person.
He looked about fifty years old, his head was slick, and although he looked like he was only fifty years old, his dark face was already full of wrinkles.
Especially the hands, which are full of a thick layer of calluses, look at these hands and eat carpenter's food for most of their lives.
"Old man, why are you stunned, hurry up, the noodles are going to be made."
At this time, I saw a woman in her early forties, who came out of the house, still holding a bowl of noodles in her hand, and saw Zhan Jingyi standing still, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What, it's not delicious under me?" And send it to you? ”
The woman stepped forward as she spoke, and put the noodles in Zhan Jingyi's hands, the woman's mouth was very powerful, but after giving the noodles to Zhan Jingyi, she took out two cloves of garlic from the pocket of her apron.
Looking at this scene, Zhan Jingyi's heart warmed inexplicably, and he looked at the bowl of noodles in his hand, this kind of warm picture really felt a bit like an old husband and wife.
If you come here, you will be safe, and you will find out what is going on first.
Thinking of this, Zhan Jingyi relaxed his mind, didn't enter the house, held the bowl of noodles, sat directly on a big stone on the side, and ate it with a snort.
The taste is naturally not very delicious, and even the noodles are mixed with some coarse grains, and the taste is naturally not delicious.
However, for Zhan Jingyi, who has suffered a lot from snacks and insists that he must be full of food, he ate with relish, and ate the noodles with a few cloves of garlic and a few large bites of snoring.
As the saying goes, if you don't eat garlic when you eat noodles, the fragrance is less than half, and besides, although this noodles are average, they also have a homely taste when you eat them.
……
As soon as Zhan Jingyi finished eating, he heard a hurried knock behind him, a familiar knock on the door, which made Zhan Jingyi's eyes stare at the door behind him.
"Who!"
Hearing a knock at the door, the woman stepped out of the house and beckoned to the door.
"Me! Lao Wang! ”
With the woman's words, a person's voice was heard outside the door, and listening to the voice, the person outside the door should not be very old.
"Open the door, old man!"
The woman looked at Zhan Jingyi, who got up silently, patted the dust on her body, and then stepped forward to open the door.
As soon as the door was opened by Zhan Jingyi, he saw a person behind the door, and suddenly stretched out his hand to push the door in.
This is a middle-aged man in his early forties, but his face is very sallow, and he looks emaciated, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a malnourished tuberculosis.
Seeing this person, Zhan Jingyi's mind automatically appeared with this person's name, which turned out to be the name of a village, Yang Min.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yang Min, his eyes first swept over the coffins in the courtyard, and then turned back to Zhan Jingyi and said, "Old man Qiao, I'll order a coffin." ”
Hearing this, Zhan Jingyi glanced at Yang Min up and down, nodded and said, "It's time to book early." ”
Yang Min was stunned when he heard this, Zhan Jingyi stared at him with light before meeting, his face changed suddenly, and he said a little angrily: "Go and go, not for me, but for my wife." ”
"Oh, Mrs. Yang!"
When he said this, Zhan Jingyi was stunned in his heart, because although these words came from his own mouth, he didn't want to say it, but it was more like his own body, and he couldn't help but say it.
I saw Yang Min nodded, took out a heavy bag of money bags from his pocket, opened the money bag, and saw that there were heavy copper coins inside, and after weighing it in his hand a few times, he saw that Yang Min did not hesitate, and stuffed the money bag in his hand into Zhan Jingyi's hand.
"You are an old craftsman, and my family is not short of money, so the materials must be done, and the thicker the coffin board, the better."
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