My master is invincible

Chapter 256 Empty Coffin (22)

To be honest, I really don’t know how to get rid of this group of people in front of me. If there are too few people on our side to fight, we will definitely not be able to do it. If we lose money, we will not be convinced if we put it on anyone.

The whole scene remained in a stalemate like this, the sun on the horizon gradually revealed its hair tip, and the rising sun shyly emitted only a faint golden color, which was so faint that it was hard to detect, shining on the main room, like wisps of brilliance sprinkled on it.

Compared with this shy sunshine, the group of people outside the main room are so shameless, it can even be said that as long as they have money, they can sell their sons and daughters.Sometimes, I have to say that the same rice feeds a hundred kinds of people, so Wang Cheng and his compatriots grew up eating the same rice, but the difference is so huge.

"Old uncle, it's time to open the way. If this stalemate continues, the deceased will probably blame me." I said softly to Wang Cheng.

He nodded and said, "Well, wait a minute, Wang Xi will call someone here soon."

The middle-aged man seemed to have heard our conversation. He glanced at us, his face darkened, and he walked up to the woman lying on the ground, and said, "Daughter-in-law, they called someone, what should I do?"

"I'm afraid of farts. They are called people. They are nothing more than some villagers in the village. My mother is a married daughter of this village. They don't dare to do anything to me. You can just sit at ease. Today, you must make money, otherwise, that old thing If we send it out, we won’t get any money.”

When she said this, her voice was very loud, as if she was not worried about us hearing it at all. After she finished speaking, she gave us a provocative look, which meant that it was obvious that she had to lose money.

About seven or eight minutes later, there was a loud sound of footsteps. I looked up and saw Wang Xi leading a dozen or so villagers over with hoes and rakes in their hands.

"I don't see anyone who dares to come to Washu Village to make trouble, doesn't he want to live?" Standing beside Wang Xi is a man in his sixties. He is wearing a dark gray coat, with thick eyebrows and big ears. .

"Village chief, you are here. This group of people came to my mother's mourning hall to make trouble." Wang Cheng called out to the man.

The man swept over the faces of those people one by one, and finally stopped his eyes on the woman on the ground, frowned, waved to the people behind him, meaning to surround him, and said, "Wang Dahua, you are our wax man!" Girl of Shucun, how did you become like this now, and you are not afraid of losing the face of your ancestors?"

"Village Chief Wang, that's not what you said. I'm still my mother's biological daughter. If someone dies, the daughter won't get a penny. Even if I sue the court, I'll take it." The woman Seeing the hoes and rakes in the hands of the villagers, their attitude was not as arrogant as before, and their tone softened a lot.

Village head Wang was silent for a while, glanced at Wang Chengcai, and said, "Old lady Wang's money is her personal property. She has the right to give it to anyone, and she has the right not to give it to anyone. You daughters have no right to interfere, right?"

"Hehe." Wang Dahua sneered, and said, "The mouth is on your body, so you can say what you want, today's money, my wife will decide, if Wang Cheng is unwilling to take the money out, let the nine-fingered boy pay for the medical expenses. Me, don't want more, [-], give it to me, and leave immediately." She pointed at me.

Hearing what he said, I smiled wryly, and looked down at my left hand. After a few days of training, the gauze on the severed finger had already been removed by me. I didn't expect that Wang Dahua could see it, let alone that there was an extra foreigner. number, nine fingers.

I raised my head, just in time to meet the eyes of the village chief, I smiled at him, but didn't speak.

He nodded to me, and said to Wang Dahua: "I heard from Wang Xi that the young man was from out of town. He was planning to go to Quyang, but Wang Xi invited him over on the way. Your mother is going to attend the funeral, you are fine, if you are not grateful to him, you have to blackmail him, do you still have a conscience? Are you still worthy of being my daughter in the wax tree village?"

Village head Wang became more and more angry as he spoke. He waved his hands at the villagers and said, "I drive out these unworthy descendants. When I see them coming to Washu Village, beat them away with sticks."

"Old thing, how dare you." That Wang Dahua stood up from the ground, pointed at Village Chief Wang's forehead, and cursed angrily: "Old thing, call Village Chief Wang for your face, if you don't give you face, you will just f*ck Bad old man, every little village head, dares to be arrogant in front of us, he really ate the guts of a leopard."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at her man and said, "Call the police station and tell them that there was a large-scale brawl in the village of Yashu, and we were beaten and maimed by these mobsters."

As soon as she said this, the faces of the villagers present changed. Ma De, this ability to tell nonsense with open eyes is almost against the sky.

"Get out of the village." Village Chief Wang waved his hand impatiently.

That Wang Dahua stared at us for a while, pointed at Village Chief Wang, and said viciously: "Wang Chengfa, Wang Chengcai, and that nine-fingered boy, I will make you regret it."

The moment her voice fell to the ground, I felt a chill behind my back, and the atmosphere in the main room suddenly became a little depressing, making our breathing a little short.

I was stunned for a moment, how the atmosphere had changed, and ignored Wang Dahua's threat, and looked into the coffin, just this one glance, I was stunned, my whole body trembled suddenly, and the cold sweat on my palms kept coming out.

I saw a fist-sized Fei'ezi hovering above the coffin. The Fei'ezi was completely black, holding a small paper figurine under his feet, and flying towards the outside of the main room with fluttering wings.

Ma De, how could this happen? I put the little paper figure under seven sets of clothes, but Fei Ezi got it out. This is obviously impossible.

I came to the coffin with a stride, and saw that the clothes in the coffin had been torn open, and the little paper man was gone, even the piece of meat that was put in the coffin was gone.

Could it be... that Fei'ezi was changed from that piece of meat?
I froze for a moment. There are many legends about the dead in the countryside. Some people say that Fei'ezi is the transformation of the dead, some say that Fei'ezi is the ghost of the dead, and some say that Fei'ezi is the messenger of the underworld, specially targeting those in the underworld. Unfilial people.

There are many legends like this, and there are different opinions. However, from a scientific point of view, these are just legends and cannot exist.

However, there are some things that are just so strange and unbelievable. At least, the situation in front of me is in line with rural legends. If you want me to say where Fei'ezi came from, I definitely can't tell. If I have to explain, I will I choose to believe in rural legends, whether this is the truth, I have no idea.

The people outside the main room seemed to have seen Fei'ezi too, and none of them cared. On the contrary, Wang Xi and his son stood there, staring wide-eyed, and asked me incredulously, "What's going on?"

(End of this chapter)