Chapter 2 Zhao Zhuang

"Uncle Liu, why don't we take the carriage, when can we go like this!" Under the scorching sun hanging in the sky, the fat man wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and panted, slowly rubbing like a goose and a duck!

Fang Yun also nodded in agreement, and got up before dawn every day to hurry, when they were out of the city, the Lu family's parents were about to send three strong horses but were refused, and they didn't understand!

"What kind of mile is this, it's like this every day in the army, and I'm also letting you adapt in advance!"

After a pause, Uncle Liu said again: "When I came, I remembered that there was a Zhuangzi not far ahead, and it was not too early for us to order food, what do you think?"

Lu Hou and Fang Yun naturally nodded, the food they have eaten in the past few days is hard and tasteless baked cakes, and the tongue has long been dull and tasteless if they have not tasted meat.

Sure enough, not long after the people left, they saw a village built on the plain in the distance!

I saw that the white mourning flags were hung all around, and a sad atmosphere permeated the entire manor.

"Eh, why is my heart beating so fast?" Fang Yun frowned, and suddenly felt that something bad was happening on a whim.

After walking a few steps forward and seeing that the villagers were all rushing to attend the funeral, Liu Jiaotou stopped one person and asked, "This eldest brother, may I ask which respected old man in this villa has left, and he actually attracted everyone here?"

"You are from other places, right? The owner of our Zhaozhuang is the first seven to die today, and he is about to be buried today!" replied the passer-by.

"Uncle Liu, let's go quickly if we don't know each other, it feels eerie to rub this kind of rice!" Lu Fatzi muttered in fear.

"This is the only village within a radius of 100 miles, if you don't eat this time, you will have to wait until you reach the Wuhou Mansion to eat!" Liu Jiaotou glared and said intimidatingly.

Lu Hou shrunk his neck, although he was a little worried, he still didn't resist the temptation of the meal and said, "Listen to Uncle Liu!"

It was noon, in the Zhaozhuang cemetery

Eight big men carried hundreds of catties of sandalwood coffins, and staggered on the dirt road with laborious steps.

"Uncle Liu, why is that wood so heavy, why is it so hard to watch them?" Fang Yun said, pointing to the coffin.

Liu Jiaotou frowned and said: "I don't know, but even if this coffin is thousands of pounds, eight strong men should be able to lift it easily, it's a little weird!"

"Bang ......"

As the coffin was put into the pit, a burst of loess dust was scattered, and the people around them hid their faces, and the big man who carried the coffin also sat on the ground and wiped his sweat!

The servants around him took shovels and poured the surrounding dirt into the dirt pit, and soon filled the dirt pit into a small dirt bag!

Someone else took the stele and inserted it into the earthen bag, only to see the stele carved on it

Father, the tomb of Zhao Lingwan!

"Look at the three faces, is there anything wrong with coming to my Zhaozhuang?" a young man who was about twenty years old walked over and asked with a bow.

"The three of us went to Wuhou Mansion, just to see the death of the owner of your village, and we want to mourn!" Liu Jiaotou replied politely.

The young man thanked him and said, "My name is Zhao Sheng, and I am the new owner of the village, and the two of you are guests from afar, if you don't dislike it, you can stay and eat a defilement wine tonight?"

"That's bothering!" Fang Yun and the three of them arched their hands.

The Zhao family was built in the center of Zhaozhuang, a gorgeous building that could be seen from a distance, but when you walked in, there was a strange damp smell, and there was a faint indescribable strange smell in the house, but you couldn't smell it at all.

A kind of disgust from instinct came suddenly, making Fang Yun feel like he wanted to escape, but with so many people around, it seemed that they were normal and had to not disturb their Yaxing!

"It's weird here!" Fang Yun squinted his eyes and glanced around.

However, Liu Jiaotou and Lu Hou were a little strange at all, so they had to hold back the problem in their hearts and wait until the evening to talk to them.

Lu Hou bit the apple he didn't know where it came from and said: "Master Zhao, your family is really big, everything here is much better than mine, but the space is empty, and I don't feel popular." ”

Liu Jiaotou patted Lu Hou's head with a "snap" and said, "You kid can't speak, don't say eat your apple!"

Zhao Sheng replied with a smile: "There is only my little mother in this house except for me, and I like to be clean and dismiss most of the servants, so there are only a few servants left here!"

The group walked while talking, and soon Zhao Sheng led the three of them to a courtyard!

"Okay, you can rest here tonight! Don't blame the humble house, tonight is the first seven, and I hope that the distinguished guests will not move around and disturb the ancestors after dinner!" Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, bowed to the three of them, and turned to leave.

When Zhao Sheng walked away, Fang Yun hurriedly said the doubts in his heart: "Liu Jiaotou, why don't we leave immediately!"

I think there is something strange all around this house, obviously the weather should be dry in summer, but the furniture here is damp, so let's not be greedy for comfort and get out of here first!" Fang Yun frowned and looked at the two of them very worriedly.

"You! just be overly careful. Liu Jiaotou nodded Fang Yun's forehead, smiled and shook his head, not caring at all!

"Maybe!" Fang Yun sighed and frowned, not wanting to argue with Uncle Liu again.

When the moonlight drove away the daylight, the people of Zhaozhuang gathered in Zhao's mansion, and there were more people, and the faint antipathy gradually disappeared.

Everyone in Zhao Zhuang is surnamed Zhao, and each family can be regarded as a branch of the Zhao family, so when the owner dies, the whole village will rush to guard the first seven with the new owner.

People from all over the village gathered, and somehow although people kept pouring in, it was still not crowded!

Lu Hou has never seen such a big battle and is curious, and he keeps sticking his head out and jumping up to see something new.

"Eh, you little fat man, don't jump, others are sad, you look so happy, be careful to be beaten!" Liu Jiaotou got a glass of wine, drank and looked at the bouncing Lu Hou playfully.

Yu Luhou took a bite of the chicken leg and said: "It's really strange, I saw that everyone in this Zhuangzi is coming, how can everyone go in but not come out, it's really strange!"

After speaking, Lu Hou scratched his head in confusion again!

All kinds of ominous premonitions became stronger and stronger, Fang Yun pulled up Lu Hou, "Uncle Liu, it's too weird here, why don't we go first!"

Liu Jiaotou also felt that something was wrong and nodded, "I also think, let's go first!"

Several people packed their luggage and stepped out of Zhao's house.

"Boom......" A blood-red light appeared from the ground and turned into a six-pointed star array.

The light just rose from the tiptoes, and the three of them hurriedly jumped back and jumped over the sidelines.

"Liu, Uncle Liu, what is this?" Fang Yun swallowed in surprise!

The well-informed Liu Jiaotou was also surprised by the numbness of his scalp, "This is not the formation recorded in the biography of the novel!, but I haven't seen it, I don't know if it's true!" Liu Jiaotou smiled bitterly and spread his hands to show that he couldn't do anything.

Where had Lu Hou ever seen such a situation, he was a little timid, he was half-squatting, grabbing the corners of Liu Jiaotou's clothes with two hands, hiding behind him and shivering.

A black-red figure slowly rose from the ground into the air, and the blood-red qi around him also slowly entered his body!

As the gas absorbed into his body, his face slowly revealed!