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Chapter 615 The Ghost Widow's Conspiracy
Chapter 615 The Ghost Widow's Conspiracy
"What!" Xiao Fan was shocked when he heard Xiao Mu's words, and suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter, he frowned and asked, "Then, is there any way to stop the ghost widow?"
"I think the aura of the whole mountain is strong enough now. If the two of us go to find the ghost widow like this, we will be submerged in the flood of ghosts and cannot get out; so I'm afraid we can only outsmart them but not force them. Xiao Mu said with a serious expression; he paused for Xiao Fan to reply, Xiao Mu looked up at Xiao Fan and said, "Big Grasshopper, I think it will be the key to put the woman's body in the peach wood coffin tonight."
"You mean that this peach wood coffin may not be used to control ghosts, but has some other purpose? Only that woman uses peach wood coffins?" Xiao Fan suddenly understood what Xiaomu meant, and asked suspiciously.
"Yes, maybe your woman's horoscope is very special, so the ghost widow will use her as the ghost king to guide the ghosts in this area; in order to control this woman, she used a peach wood coffin; other ghosts here are afraid that they only use yin You can control it by kissing." Xiaomu frowned and said: "Of course these are our guesses, and you have to find out everything tonight. Also, the rich businessman and his son will give you an extra 1 yuan. Yuan money is definitely not a good thing, maybe it is something that buys your life. You have to be careful, they will definitely not let me go with you at night, but I will sneak away by myself. If the ghost widow wants to kill you, As long as I can save you."
"Okay." Xiao Mu had already said the words for this sake, Xiao Fan nodded and said in response: "Then it's only to play it by ear tonight, no matter how you destroy the last ceremony of the ghost widow, killing the ghost widow is to frustrate her in any way." The best way to conspire!"
"Let's go back first, don't let Zhang Fushang and his son become suspicious when they see that we are not here."
"Ah."
After discussing for a while, Xiao Fan and Xiaomu chose to go back instead of staying in the village; after the two of them returned to the small villa, it took about half an hour, and Zhang Fushang and his son not only met each other. Busy chatting while walking home.
When the two saw Xiao Fan standing on the balcony, they greeted him with a smile, had lunch, and called Xiao Fan and Xiao Mu to come down to eat together during dinner; It is estimated that the father and son are really good friends.
The time passed by every minute and every second, and soon it was around ten o'clock in the evening; Xiao Fan was just about to go to bed, when Zhang Fushang knocked on Xiao Fan's door and said, "Go and carry the coffin, this is your job Why are you still sleeping?"
"Hey." Xiao Fan responded, and quickly walked out with Zhang Fushang, leaving Xiaomu alone in the room; Xiao Fan followed Zhang Fushang all the way down from the second floor of the villa to the gate of the courtyard where the car was parked earlier, and looked left and right. Look at Zhang Fushang and Zhang Sheng standing there, no one else and no coffin.
"No, didn't you say that the coffin will arrive at night? Here, where is this coffin?" Xiao Fan asked suspiciously, thought for a while and said, "You don't want me to go to the opposite village to carry it out alone? I But not that much strength."
"Stop talking nonsense, we'll be here soon, and you'll know when we arrive." Zhang Fushang didn't seem to want to talk much at this time, he waved his hand and interrupted Xiao Fan's whispering to signal him to shut up and stop talking nonsense.
After waiting for about ten minutes, after eleven o'clock, Xiao Fan vaguely felt a strange aura, which was obviously dry when it came down, but after eleven o'clock, God seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and the wind began to blow and it became stronger and stronger; the grass and trees on both sides were blown by the wind and rustled; from time to time, there were night cats screaming suddenly in the dark It rang, and along with this weird atmosphere, bursts of white mist filled the air.
"This is probably the rhythm of hell." Xiao Fan muttered in his heart, he was not scared at all, but his face pretended to be very scared. He swallowed, looked at Zhang Fushang worriedly and said: "Old Zhang, is, is this all right? Why do I feel like this is going to hell? Please tell me the truth, what is this all about?"
"What else can you do? It's not the first time you've worked for me. We want this corpse for the business of yin relatives; if there's a ghost here, then you can still live until now? Don't scare yourself Ah, God made the weather like this, don't be afraid!" Zhang Fushang smiled and patted Xiao Fan's shoulder, telling Xiao Fan not to be afraid; Xiao Fan nodded and stopped talking, but the corner of his eyes When I glanced over Zhang Fushang's face from the corner of my eye, I could clearly see an unexplained smile flashing across the corner of Zhang Fushang's mouth.
This smile made Xiao Fan feel that there must be something wrong; the three of them stood in the gust of evil wind for about 10 minutes, and in the white mist in the distance, that is, in the direction of the village, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes "da da da" There was a sound, as if a horse was slowly coming from the road, dragging a cart that made a "creaking" sound.
When the thing came out of the white mist, Xiao Fan realized that it was not a carriage but a donkey cart, and there was a pair of peach wood coffins on the cart; the whole body was full of the original color of wood, without any patterns or extra decorations.What made Xiao Fan feel strange was that the donkey came by himself, and there was no one else on the donkey cart.
"Hurry up and help, put this female corpse into the coffin, and you can just take it back to the village. When the time comes, when the coffin is unloaded, just help others carry it." Zhang Fushang still said this matter very easily. As soon as he spoke, he quickly joined his son, and hurriedly put the corpse in without Xiao Fan's hands.
Xiao Fan followed Zhang Fushang's words and got on the donkey cart, and the donkey cart took him and the coffin obediently towards the village; soon, it took only a few minutes for Xiao Fan to turn his head and think about it. When looking at Zhang Fushang and Zhang Sheng behind him, these two guys disappeared at some point, and were replaced by a white mist behind them.
If Xiao Fan didn’t know, he would have thought that he was not riding in a donkey cart but a ship in the middle of the river; the night seemed unusually quiet and eerie in such an atmosphere, with only the sound of the wind, the sound of the donkey’s hooves stepping on the concrete floor, and the sound of wheels The sound of rolling; soon Xiao Fan entered the village, passed by the houses and walked to the highest point, which is where Xiaomu said the ghost widow was during the day.
"What the hell place." Xiao Fan looked around and cursed in his heart; the village was deadly silent no matter it was day or night, and every house in this house had no lights. From time to time, Xiao Fan could see the light of his mobile phone from the windows of some houses , but immediately turned dark again when it was bright, it seemed very frightening.
The donkey cart climbed a very high hill, and gradually moved away from the whole village. The distance between the houses increased as it went up, and it got closer to the hill behind it.After walking for about ten minutes, the donkey cart stopped in front of a brick and tile closest to the hill.
Xiao Fan turned around and looked left and right. In front of him was the path leading into the mountain. Behind him was a village shrouded in clouds and mist. The house in front of him was the tallest house in the whole village, but it was an old house decades ago. The double-opened wooden doors are half-covered, and the lens of the "magic mirror" hanging on the threshold of the old house is shattered into the shape of a turtle shell.
"It's finally here?" Just as Xiao Fan jumped off the donkey cart, there was a sound in the room; Xiao Fan was shocked when he heard the voice, the voice of this ghost widow Xiao Fan will never forget .Xiao Fan looked up into the room, and saw the ghost widow walking enchantingly, pushing the old wooden door and coming out with a smile.
The appearance of the ghost widow was different from the last time Xiao Fan saw her, but the way she raised her hands and feet did not change at all; Xiao Fan recognized her easily.But thinking that Xiao Fan has changed his appearance now and also took the pill that Xiaomu gave him, so the ghost widow doesn't seem to recognize Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan pretended to be a little scared and took a step back. The ghost widow couldn't help laughing when she saw Xiao Fan's fear, looked at Xiao Fan and said, "What's there to be afraid of? I'm so beautiful, don't you like it?" Me?" The ghost widow began to seduce people with her usual way of flirting.
"I, I'm here to help carry the coffin. Here, are you and me the ones who carry the coffin?" Xiao Fan raised his finger and pointed to the coffin behind him. He wanted to find out what the ghost widow was going to do. So let's bring the topic down to the coffin.But the ghost widow didn't seem to care about the coffin at all, but was more interested in Xiao Fan; she walked around Xiao Fan with a smile and said:
"Are you 41? Don't you have a wife yet?"
"No...no." Xiao Fan shook his head and said.
The ghost widow sneered and said, "Then how about I find you a wife?"
Xiao Fan smiled and shook his head: "Don't, Master, Zhang Fushang and I have cooperated so many times, and I know what you guys do; I am a living person who wants a wife, and I marry a living person as a wife, you, You are a matchmaker for the dead, so don't make fun of me, I can't bear it."
"Hahaha." The ghost widow laughed when she heard Xiao Fan's words as if she heard some joke; her laughter was particularly weird in the dark night.After the words fell, before Xiao Fan could speak, she put her hand on Xiao Fan's shoulder, and said softly: "Then you are dead, can't I find you a dead wife?"
When Xiao Fan heard the ghost widow's words, he turned his head and looked at the ghost widow in astonishment. The ghost widow grinned and touched the peach wood coffin with the other hand and said: "You and this woman, one is yin and the other is yang. Cheng Yinhun will be the most perfect and most important part of my whole plan, hahahaha, my time is finally coming!"
(End of this chapter)
"What!" Xiao Fan was shocked when he heard Xiao Mu's words, and suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter, he frowned and asked, "Then, is there any way to stop the ghost widow?"
"I think the aura of the whole mountain is strong enough now. If the two of us go to find the ghost widow like this, we will be submerged in the flood of ghosts and cannot get out; so I'm afraid we can only outsmart them but not force them. Xiao Mu said with a serious expression; he paused for Xiao Fan to reply, Xiao Mu looked up at Xiao Fan and said, "Big Grasshopper, I think it will be the key to put the woman's body in the peach wood coffin tonight."
"You mean that this peach wood coffin may not be used to control ghosts, but has some other purpose? Only that woman uses peach wood coffins?" Xiao Fan suddenly understood what Xiaomu meant, and asked suspiciously.
"Yes, maybe your woman's horoscope is very special, so the ghost widow will use her as the ghost king to guide the ghosts in this area; in order to control this woman, she used a peach wood coffin; other ghosts here are afraid that they only use yin You can control it by kissing." Xiaomu frowned and said: "Of course these are our guesses, and you have to find out everything tonight. Also, the rich businessman and his son will give you an extra 1 yuan. Yuan money is definitely not a good thing, maybe it is something that buys your life. You have to be careful, they will definitely not let me go with you at night, but I will sneak away by myself. If the ghost widow wants to kill you, As long as I can save you."
"Okay." Xiao Mu had already said the words for this sake, Xiao Fan nodded and said in response: "Then it's only to play it by ear tonight, no matter how you destroy the last ceremony of the ghost widow, killing the ghost widow is to frustrate her in any way." The best way to conspire!"
"Let's go back first, don't let Zhang Fushang and his son become suspicious when they see that we are not here."
"Ah."
After discussing for a while, Xiao Fan and Xiaomu chose to go back instead of staying in the village; after the two of them returned to the small villa, it took about half an hour, and Zhang Fushang and his son not only met each other. Busy chatting while walking home.
When the two saw Xiao Fan standing on the balcony, they greeted him with a smile, had lunch, and called Xiao Fan and Xiao Mu to come down to eat together during dinner; It is estimated that the father and son are really good friends.
The time passed by every minute and every second, and soon it was around ten o'clock in the evening; Xiao Fan was just about to go to bed, when Zhang Fushang knocked on Xiao Fan's door and said, "Go and carry the coffin, this is your job Why are you still sleeping?"
"Hey." Xiao Fan responded, and quickly walked out with Zhang Fushang, leaving Xiaomu alone in the room; Xiao Fan followed Zhang Fushang all the way down from the second floor of the villa to the gate of the courtyard where the car was parked earlier, and looked left and right. Look at Zhang Fushang and Zhang Sheng standing there, no one else and no coffin.
"No, didn't you say that the coffin will arrive at night? Here, where is this coffin?" Xiao Fan asked suspiciously, thought for a while and said, "You don't want me to go to the opposite village to carry it out alone? I But not that much strength."
"Stop talking nonsense, we'll be here soon, and you'll know when we arrive." Zhang Fushang didn't seem to want to talk much at this time, he waved his hand and interrupted Xiao Fan's whispering to signal him to shut up and stop talking nonsense.
After waiting for about ten minutes, after eleven o'clock, Xiao Fan vaguely felt a strange aura, which was obviously dry when it came down, but after eleven o'clock, God seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and the wind began to blow and it became stronger and stronger; the grass and trees on both sides were blown by the wind and rustled; from time to time, there were night cats screaming suddenly in the dark It rang, and along with this weird atmosphere, bursts of white mist filled the air.
"This is probably the rhythm of hell." Xiao Fan muttered in his heart, he was not scared at all, but his face pretended to be very scared. He swallowed, looked at Zhang Fushang worriedly and said: "Old Zhang, is, is this all right? Why do I feel like this is going to hell? Please tell me the truth, what is this all about?"
"What else can you do? It's not the first time you've worked for me. We want this corpse for the business of yin relatives; if there's a ghost here, then you can still live until now? Don't scare yourself Ah, God made the weather like this, don't be afraid!" Zhang Fushang smiled and patted Xiao Fan's shoulder, telling Xiao Fan not to be afraid; Xiao Fan nodded and stopped talking, but the corner of his eyes When I glanced over Zhang Fushang's face from the corner of my eye, I could clearly see an unexplained smile flashing across the corner of Zhang Fushang's mouth.
This smile made Xiao Fan feel that there must be something wrong; the three of them stood in the gust of evil wind for about 10 minutes, and in the white mist in the distance, that is, in the direction of the village, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes "da da da" There was a sound, as if a horse was slowly coming from the road, dragging a cart that made a "creaking" sound.
When the thing came out of the white mist, Xiao Fan realized that it was not a carriage but a donkey cart, and there was a pair of peach wood coffins on the cart; the whole body was full of the original color of wood, without any patterns or extra decorations.What made Xiao Fan feel strange was that the donkey came by himself, and there was no one else on the donkey cart.
"Hurry up and help, put this female corpse into the coffin, and you can just take it back to the village. When the time comes, when the coffin is unloaded, just help others carry it." Zhang Fushang still said this matter very easily. As soon as he spoke, he quickly joined his son, and hurriedly put the corpse in without Xiao Fan's hands.
Xiao Fan followed Zhang Fushang's words and got on the donkey cart, and the donkey cart took him and the coffin obediently towards the village; soon, it took only a few minutes for Xiao Fan to turn his head and think about it. When looking at Zhang Fushang and Zhang Sheng behind him, these two guys disappeared at some point, and were replaced by a white mist behind them.
If Xiao Fan didn’t know, he would have thought that he was not riding in a donkey cart but a ship in the middle of the river; the night seemed unusually quiet and eerie in such an atmosphere, with only the sound of the wind, the sound of the donkey’s hooves stepping on the concrete floor, and the sound of wheels The sound of rolling; soon Xiao Fan entered the village, passed by the houses and walked to the highest point, which is where Xiaomu said the ghost widow was during the day.
"What the hell place." Xiao Fan looked around and cursed in his heart; the village was deadly silent no matter it was day or night, and every house in this house had no lights. From time to time, Xiao Fan could see the light of his mobile phone from the windows of some houses , but immediately turned dark again when it was bright, it seemed very frightening.
The donkey cart climbed a very high hill, and gradually moved away from the whole village. The distance between the houses increased as it went up, and it got closer to the hill behind it.After walking for about ten minutes, the donkey cart stopped in front of a brick and tile closest to the hill.
Xiao Fan turned around and looked left and right. In front of him was the path leading into the mountain. Behind him was a village shrouded in clouds and mist. The house in front of him was the tallest house in the whole village, but it was an old house decades ago. The double-opened wooden doors are half-covered, and the lens of the "magic mirror" hanging on the threshold of the old house is shattered into the shape of a turtle shell.
"It's finally here?" Just as Xiao Fan jumped off the donkey cart, there was a sound in the room; Xiao Fan was shocked when he heard the voice, the voice of this ghost widow Xiao Fan will never forget .Xiao Fan looked up into the room, and saw the ghost widow walking enchantingly, pushing the old wooden door and coming out with a smile.
The appearance of the ghost widow was different from the last time Xiao Fan saw her, but the way she raised her hands and feet did not change at all; Xiao Fan recognized her easily.But thinking that Xiao Fan has changed his appearance now and also took the pill that Xiaomu gave him, so the ghost widow doesn't seem to recognize Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan pretended to be a little scared and took a step back. The ghost widow couldn't help laughing when she saw Xiao Fan's fear, looked at Xiao Fan and said, "What's there to be afraid of? I'm so beautiful, don't you like it?" Me?" The ghost widow began to seduce people with her usual way of flirting.
"I, I'm here to help carry the coffin. Here, are you and me the ones who carry the coffin?" Xiao Fan raised his finger and pointed to the coffin behind him. He wanted to find out what the ghost widow was going to do. So let's bring the topic down to the coffin.But the ghost widow didn't seem to care about the coffin at all, but was more interested in Xiao Fan; she walked around Xiao Fan with a smile and said:
"Are you 41? Don't you have a wife yet?"
"No...no." Xiao Fan shook his head and said.
The ghost widow sneered and said, "Then how about I find you a wife?"
Xiao Fan smiled and shook his head: "Don't, Master, Zhang Fushang and I have cooperated so many times, and I know what you guys do; I am a living person who wants a wife, and I marry a living person as a wife, you, You are a matchmaker for the dead, so don't make fun of me, I can't bear it."
"Hahaha." The ghost widow laughed when she heard Xiao Fan's words as if she heard some joke; her laughter was particularly weird in the dark night.After the words fell, before Xiao Fan could speak, she put her hand on Xiao Fan's shoulder, and said softly: "Then you are dead, can't I find you a dead wife?"
When Xiao Fan heard the ghost widow's words, he turned his head and looked at the ghost widow in astonishment. The ghost widow grinned and touched the peach wood coffin with the other hand and said: "You and this woman, one is yin and the other is yang. Cheng Yinhun will be the most perfect and most important part of my whole plan, hahahaha, my time is finally coming!"
(End of this chapter)
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