Super Wizard

Sin City, a castle where sinners are held.

In the hearts of all the villagers in the village of Chongyang Island, the castle behind the mountain is a forbidden land. No one dared to climb the back mountain to come here.

The children in the village have been told by their parents not to come to Houshan since childhood, and if they dare to come to Houshan, they will be severely repaired.

"real or fake?"

Hua Mingming's face appeared suspicious, how could it sound so overwhelming to hear a castle holding criminals.

"You said that several people had been missing in the village before, and these people were all taken into the castle. Who brought them in, and wouldn't they walk in by themselves?"

Chen Ze asked, but the expression on Wang Tian’s face became a little frightened, and his voice became low again. “We don’t know who brought them in, but every missing villager’s house will have an iron sign on it. There is a number engraved, and the older generation said that this number is the number representing the villagers brought into the castle."

"How many people have been brought into the castle now?" Ye Ziyu asked curiously.

"The number on the last iron card is 83, which is Zhang Dafa's father, Shuqi, you should have an impression."

"Big fat man?"

Zhang Shuqi recalled it, and immediately understood who Zhang Dafa was in Wang Tian's mouth, and she was also a playmate when she was a child.

"Okay, I should tell you everything, Shuqi, now you can take your friends down the mountain."

Wang Tian persuaded that Zhang Shuqi did not know what to do, and turned her attention to Fang Ming and Ye Ziyu.

"Fang Ming?"

Ye Ziyu opened her mouth towards Fang Ming. Fang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly. To be honest, he was very curious about the castle, but before he knew the depth of the castle, he should not be involved in danger easily, especially except him. Ye Yu and they are just ordinary people.

"Go back first. It's better to explore the castle clearly."

Fang Ming made the decision, and Fang Ming spoke, others naturally had no opinion. In fact, Zhang Shuqi dared to take everyone to explore, precisely because he knew that Fang Ming was not an ordinary person, what real danger was there in this castle, Fang Ming is safer with them.

After descending from the mountain, a group of people walked towards Wang Tian's house. Wang Tian's family was considered good in the village, and his father was also the head of the village.

Wang Tian’s father was not at home, and only Wang Tian’s mother was at home. After knowing Zhang Shuqi’s identity, he was extremely enthusiastic and took Zhang Shuqi to talk non-stop, and even took out all the fruits at home to entertain.

"I think that Wang Tian's mother is probably a drunkard who doesn't want to drink. It is estimated that she wants Zhang Shuqi to be her daughter-in-law."

While Wang Tian’s mother was pulling Zhang Shuqi to chat, Hua Mingming whispered, “As long as it’s not the idea to fight my Yaoyao.”

Fang Ming and Chen Ze looked at Hua Mingming at the same time, Fang Ming glanced away, and Chen Ze raised his middle finger, both of them have a common idea in mind, how strong the heart and face are Only then can I say such shameless words.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Yao didn't take care of Hua Mingming, even Ling Yao's name was Hua Mingming's person who was almost learned from other girls' mouths, and now he has become a person of his family, and he has a mouthful of Yao. Yao's name, if the unsuspecting people really think there is a relationship between the two.

"Go, go out and smoke a cigarette."

Both Chen Ze and Hua Mingming were smokers. When they reached the intersection of the village, they were pulling out their cigarettes, but suddenly a voice came from a short distance away. There was a team of funeral workers. Suona people.

"It's really ugly."

Hua Mingming extinguished the cigarette in his hand and turned to walk towards the Wang family. When Chen Ze looked at it curiously, he said, "Don't look at it, my old man said, don't look around when you die."

"And what else?"

If he had changed before, Chen Ze must have sneered, but after listening to the wind cliff, he also knew that there was a spirit in this world, and he did not dare to be stubborn at the moment, throwing his cigarettes and following Hua Mingming into the Wang family.

"Don't you both go out to smoke, and you finished smoking so quickly?"

Tang Yan asked Chen Ze and Hua Mingming to come back so quickly and asked with some doubt.

"Don't mention it, it's really ugly. There is a team of funerals outside. There have been dead people in this village recently."

Wang Tian’s mother, who was chatting with Zhang Shuqi, heard Chen Ze’s words, and the expression on her face slightly changed, and then explained: “Well, an old man in the village is gone.”

It is normal for old people to grow old, and this is a matter for others. These outsiders are not good for too much discussion, but it didn’t take long for a messy noise to come out of the Wang’s courtyard.

"What's going on, what happened again?"

Chen Ze ran out first, and immediately shouted when he saw the road outside: "No, the coffin fell."

Hearing Chen Ze shouting like this, Fang Ming and others also came out, and at that moment, the team leaving the funeral was in a mess. The people carrying the coffin were even more pale, as for the coffin It fell to the ground.

"It's over, carry the coffin, something is dead."

Someone whispered, while the others' faces were difficult to look at, but then a middle-aged man walked out of the team, "What nonsense, I think it's Dafu's who drank and estimated the reason for their legs being soft. "

Dafu is one of the eight generals who carry the coffin. In some places, the person who carries the coffin is called the general, and in some places it is called the Daxian. Because not everyone can carry the coffin, it must be very hard. people.

"Village... Village head, we didn't drink."

Dafu grimaced, but he didn't want to carry the pot. After all, the main family hadn't paid him any money. If he carried the pot, the main family wouldn't have to deduct him.

Carrying a coffin once, there are more than two hundred pieces of red envelopes and a cigarette, which is not too small for Dafu, who usually makes money from farm work, and most people will not carry coffins.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up the coffin."

Wang Guodong urged Dafu and others to lift the coffin again. Several people had to squat down and lift the coffin again. However, the coffin fell back to the ground as soon as they left the ground. Dafu and others rolled directly to the side.

"This...I don't want the money."

A general carrying a coffin had a terrified look on his face. If he said that the previous accident was accidental, how did he explain it this time? They were very careful. The wooden post did not break, the rope did not break, and the coffin turned over again. ?

"Carrying the coffin cannot fall to the ground. The coffin had fallen to the ground before, which was already dissatisfied with the ghosts of the dead."

An older one of the eight generals came out, and before picking up the stack, he threw it on the place where the coffin fell to the ground, and some strange dialects were also read in his mouth.

"What is he talking about?" Chen Ze looked at Wang Tian. All of them were outsiders who didn't understand the local dialect. As for Zhang Shuqi, she was still very young when she was here.

"He was talking to the ghosts of the deceased, saying that they had made a mistake in carrying the coffin. This is not the place where your corpse was buried. I hope you will set off again, follow us on the road, and bury you in the treasure of Feng Shui."

Wang Tian roughly translated, and Ye Ziyu asked quietly beside Fang Ming: "Fang Ming, is this really useful?"

"Sometimes it is useful."

Fang Ming smiled on his face, "It is said that if a person dies, he will settle in the earth, and when a deceased person converges into the coffin, when the coffin is lifted away from the deceased's home, it cannot fall to the ground unless it is in the tomb, because Once landing, it is very likely that the ghost of the deceased would think that he had arrived at his haunted palace, and he would not be able to stay."

"Therefore, in ancient times, not everyone could eat the general's bowl of rice. Not only must it be tough, but it must also be strong. It must be known that the mountain road is not easy to walk."

The tombs are generally on the mountain, carrying a coffin up the mountain, one can imagine how difficult it is, so most generals are mostly working people.

After the old man's manipulation, several generals crouched down again, ready to get up and carry the coffin. However, this time they hadn't lifted it, they heard the sound of crisp wooden planks.

This time even the elder's complexion became difficult to look at. He exchanged a few words with Wang Guodong in a whisper. Finally, his face showed anger, and he just took off the rope tied to his shoulder and shook his hand.

"You are pitmen, this is not a normal old dead person at all, where such a dead coffin is so easy to carry, all of us who carry the coffin have to be in luck for three years."

Several other generals were also angry when they heard this. It seems that although they lifted the coffin to make money, they did not carry all the coffins, because some coffins could not be carried by them.

There was chaos on the scene. The generals were obviously not from their own village, but from the next village. A burst of local dialect scolded one after another, and they heard that Chen Ze was in the clouds.

"It's really... Hey, how did Fang Ming go by?"

Hua Mingming was about to sigh with emotion, but he suddenly discovered that Fang Ming didn't even know when he had reached the edge of the coffin, and when he heard his words, Ye Ziyu's daughter noticed Fang Ming's movement.

"Hey, what do you young boy want to do?"

The noisy parties suddenly discovered that someone put their hands on the coffin lid and tapped it gently, one by one showing surprise, and the family of the deceased stared at the hand with anger.

The owner of this hand is naturally Fang Ming. Fang Ming put his hand on the coffin cover and took a few shots. Facing the glare of many relatives of the deceased, he didn’t take it seriously, but said lightly, "If you delay again, it’s true It's getting mad."

Hearing Fang Ming’s words, Wang Guodong and the family of the deceased all changed their faces. Fang Ming looked at these men and continued, “The old man is getting older and can’t afford to fall twice.”