Chapter 93
The suona sound was getting closer and closer in the bamboo grove, thick fog suddenly overflowed from the grove, covering the whole bamboo grove mightily, two teams of paper figurines came from both ends of the bamboo grove towards Lu Mang and Hao Xie.

A white mourning suit, suona ascending to the sky, more than a dozen white paper figures wearing brown bamboo hats, holding willow branches wrapped in white strips and waving them in their hands, eight faceless paper figures carrying a black coffin, with the black characters [Dian] written on each of them. on the face.

There are a dozen white paper figurines wearing red high hats and red silk tied around their waists and waving them while jumping. Eight faceless paper figurines are carrying red sedan chairs. The golden word "囍" is engraved on the Every paper man's face.

The red was not exactly red, it was strangely glaring.

"Red and white double evil spirits?" Hao Sie's complexion changed.

On the road to the underworld, Shuangsha is the most vicious.

"It's okay," Lu Mang took a deep breath, observing the path of Shuangsha, "it should not be attacking, let's take a few steps back—to make way for Shuangsha."

Hao Sie listened to Lu Mang's words, and the two backed away together. The two groups of paper figurines coming from both sides, blowing the thunderous suona in the thick fog, were still rushing towards the same line, as if they were about to collide.

The sedan chair swayed, revealing the red embroidered shoes hanging in the air from under the curtain, and the white socks were stained with blood.

The black coffin shook, and a bony bone hand stretched out from under the lid, dust fell on the groom's clothes.

"Red and white twins, one is the bride who died when she got married, and the other is the young man who died young and was wronged." Lu Mang frowned, "This is about matching yin relatives."

Suona stopped suddenly.

The corpse lying in the coffin slowly sat up, turned his face that had been rotten enough to reveal the bones, and suddenly opened his eyelids, and saw two empty holes.

The sedan chair approached and was lifted away by the skeleton hand——

The bride in her wedding dress was hanged on the door beam of the sedan chair. The dry tears had already faded away, and the blood from the corners of her mouth had already dried up.

——She not only hanged herself in the sedan chair, but also bit her tongue on the way to get married.

The ghost bridegroom in the coffin reached out his hand and violently broke the hanging rope, dragged the bride over abruptly, and strangled her into the coffin.

Hao Sie couldn't help but get goosebumps, and couldn't help but think:
"It turns out that they are really matched by fate—I remember Yinqin can make a lot of money, can this dungeon provide related methods?"

The sound of the suona gradually disappeared, the figure of the paper figurine gradually became nothingness, and everything returned to the original silence——

The dense fog in the bamboo forest also gradually disappeared, and the evening sun shone in through the light mist.

"This deal is really good."

Lu Mang also thought of this, and couldn't help but think carefully, "I also have some connections, maybe I can."

"Then look for those who have just come down, and they are all wearing makeup." Hao Sie thought about it, and couldn't help rubbing his hands, "The good-looking ones will definitely sell for a good price."

"Then go out and do it."

Lu Mang nodded in agreement, thinking about the scene just now:
"The plot just now means that the business in this small town is related to the yin marriage, and the bride who got married looks like she committed suicide..."

"I'm afraid that my husband doesn't love me, or I'm too small to accommodate my man to find a younger one," Haoshui sneered, "I've seen this kind of woman a lot, or I can't have children, and I feel ashamed because of some hidden disease." die."

Lu Mang paused, and frowned tightly: "Women die on the way to marry, and they may not be happy."

"That's why they are hypocritical. Chief, you don't spend much time with women, so you don't know the way."

Hao Xie said with distaste: "What kind of career do these women do before they get married? They die with a little power and are unwilling to let go. In fact, they are cheap - which one of them didn't get married in the end? If you get married, you have to obediently listen to the man, old man Honestly give birth to a child, otherwise I'll be beaten up honestly! This night I bark more happily than anyone else, and if I buy something, I will be a little bird, just like raising a bitch."

"you……"

Lu Mang frowned, looked sideways at the words, and sneered: "I don't know much about women, but the female players I have seen are not low-ranked, when will you get rid of your short-sightedness of underestimating the enemy?
"Quan Heng has broken many records. Although she is overthinking her abilities to provoke the seventh floor, she is still quite capable, not to mention Song Jingyun is here."

"She got into the Big Dipper with a Sequence B, but think about how rubbish this kind of judgment is—if I started a career, the Mad Hatter would be a stepping stone."

Hao mischievously disdained: "If it weren't for Bai Yi's trash, he wouldn't have been killed by a woman—the surname Quan is also good-looking. With a sequence B, it's not easy for the master to play tricks and die."

He turned his head and looked at Lu Mang, puzzled and irritable:

"Chairman, you are too careful. Isn't her partner only Song Jingyun? If it weren't for the fact that the rewards were not enough at that time to climb up to me, this Taoist priest surnamed Song would have been rotten by now!"

"you're right."

Lu Mang's frowning brows stretched out, he snorted coldly, and his face twisted together: "The surname Quan really thinks that he can challenge the double S after breaking a few records, that is, relying on a man to back him up - go, find Quan Heng and you will be able to challenge it." Just deal with them and hurry up to complete the task.

"—Our biggest enemy is the time limit of PK."

……

Mu Family Courtyard
"This place is locked everywhere."

Song Jingyun tugged at the door lock of the small courtyard on the southernmost side, pushed the door open and looked in, only to see a piece of barren weeds and a dry well in the center.

"I don't have any lock-picking tools either..." Song Jingyun said as he dug into the inner pocket of his Taoist robe and found a soft steel wire.

"Hey, I found it." Song Jingyun held up the wire and said happily, "The lockpicking tool."

"In the village I stayed in before, there was also a Taoist temple."

Mu Jing hugged Mu Xiaoliu, who was desperately heading towards Quan Heng's side, frowned as he watched Song Jingyun slam the steel wire into the keyhole.

"I... I always feel that brother Daochang doesn't look like a Taoist priest."

Quan Heng reached out his hand from his pocket and scratched the puppy's chin, watching Mu Xiaoliu squint his eyes in satisfaction, his short tail wagging like a propeller.

"Song Jingyun..." Quan Heng considered, "He has a more personal style."

"Hey, this lock cylinder seems to be broken," Song Jingyun hissed, pulled out the wire and shaved his head in embarrassment, "it can't be opened."

Quan Heng withdrew his hand teasing the puppy, and signaled Song Jingyun to get out of the way:

"Twinkle."

The latter backed away hesitantly, doubting: "You will? Need wire..."

Quan Heng kicked under the door knocker, and directly smashed the joint with the help of the strengthened force!
Song Jingyun: "?!"

The door creaked and swung inward with a whine——

"Hurry up." Quan Heng turned his head, his tone remained gentle.

Song Jingyun: "..."

Row.

(End of this chapter)

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