Super Wizard

Fang Ming said that some of the relatives of the dead suddenly changed their faces, and hurried towards the coffin, pushing the coffin away.

The moment the coffin was pushed away, everyone in the room saw the inside of the coffin clearly, and an outcry broke out.

Inside the coffin, an old man was lying there on the side at the moment, his face was pale, and the oxygen hood that was originally absorbed in the water also fell aside. The old man's hand was trembling and he wanted to grab the oxygen hood, but he was unsuccessful.

"dad!"

The nervous face of the deceased's children quickly helped the old man up.

"It really didn't die."

"With an oxygen cylinder, isn't this a fake death?"

These villagers were angry in the face, feeling that the Zhang family was deceiving them, and the old Zhang family did not die at all.

"What's the family doing, this old man is not dead. Put the old man in a coffin?" Chen Ze was also happy, which was still a situation he had never encountered.

"I have heard of a situation where there is a custom in some places, that is, when some old people reach a certain age, in order to allow the old people to continue to live, it is necessary to perform a custom of burial, which makes the ghosts go wrong. I thought the old man was dead, so I could cheat a lot for a while."

Hua Mingming was talking about his father Hua Borong's experience. When he was young, Hua Borong was collecting antiques. He traveled to many places and saw many special customs. This fake burial is one of them.

"Elder Zhang, aren't you a nonsense? Don't hurry up and pull Uncle Zhang out, find a doctor to see if there are any problems."

Wang Guodong also didn't know that it was time to cry and laugh. The Zhang family dumped all the people in the village, but he also helped the Zhang family to perform funerals before and after.

"The village head, we have no choice."

Zhang Er'er was also helpless. "We don't want my dad to suffer...this is my dad's turn, and the village head, we have no way."

Hearing Zhang's words, Wang Guodong's face changed a bit, and then he sighed heavily. "Okay, don't say anything, take Uncle Zhang back."

The Zhang family took the old man back. Although the villagers were dissatisfied, they all dispersed in the end. However, at the intersection not far away, a ricket figure stood there, clearly seeing all this, and finally turned around Slowly leave.

"Guodong, there is a guest at home. Do you remember Er Niu's girl?"

When Wang Guodong heard his wife's words, he noticed Fang Ming and others, and finally looked at Zhang Shuqi.

"That little girl at the tooth-pooh's house?"

"Uncle Wang."

Zhang Shuqi smiled sweetly and greeted him.

"It's true, girl, this is the 18th change of the Women's University. I can hardly recognize it."

Wang Guodong laughed, saw his wife frowning at herself, and then looked at his son's behavior of peeking at Zhang Shuqi. He knew what he was doing. His son was in love with Zhang Shuqi, and his own mother-in-law also had this idea.

"Come and come, everyone enters the house, it's too hot outside."

Wang Guodong greeted everyone into the yard, but at this time Fang Ming directly asked: "Uncle Wang, why this family wants the old man to die, I see what they said earlier, there seems to be something inexplicable."

Wang Guodong looked at Fang Ming, and he was deeply impressed by Fang Ming. It was just this young man's opening that exposed the Zhang family's affairs, and if it was not this young man, Uncle Zhang would have been suffocated in the coffin alive. .

"This one……"

But even so, Wang Guodong still doesn't want to tell the Zhang family, because this is a huge secret in their village.

"Who knows, every family has some unspeakable secrets, and I, the village chief, don't care about so many private matters."

Wang Guodong didn't mention it. Fang Ming smiled and didn't continue to ask, and he didn't tell Wang Guodong that the coffin would fall on the ground is not an accident, but someone deliberately did it.

The Wang family has two houses, one is the old house with a yard, and the other is a new house. In the afternoon, Wang Tian’s mother went to the new house and made the bed. People play more days.

...

At night, on the island, Fang Ming and Ye Ziyu walked on the beach with the sea breeze blowing.

"Fang Ming, I always feel that there is something wrong with the villagers on this island, as if there are some big secrets."

Ye Ziyu is not a person who talks much, but is a person who likes to observe. Everything she sees on the island today tells her that there may be a secret hidden in this island.

"A castle called Sin City, there is such a castle. There must be some secrets unknown to outsiders in this village, and the fall of the coffin that happened during the day today is not accidental, but artificial. The purpose of that person was either to make people discover that the coffin was a living person, or to kill the old man, so that the other party would change from false death to real death."

Fang Ming's words made Ye Yuyu's pretty face look surprised. To say so, the island is really not simple.

The sea breeze came out, with the sound of the waves, but Fang Ming's ears suddenly stood up at the next moment, revealing the sound of careful listening. After a doubt, Ye Ziyu's movement became the same as Qin Yu.

In that sea breeze, there was a clear song.

"Sister Ocean is so beautiful, crisp bells, beautiful shells, beautiful children sitting in rows."

The sound of children's nursery rhymes sounded, and Yeye Yu wondered, is there any child singing at this beach so late? Which adult has such a big heart?

Fang Ming's eyes were staring in one direction, his eyes narrowed, and in his sight, he could clearly see a figure standing there in front of the seaside.

"We held hands together, counted the seashells and watched the waves, the little child in white socks walked into the sea, and the little child carrying the baby was buried in the sand."

"One, two, three, four, five, six, go round and round, clap your hands, hi, hi, and fall three more."

"One by one was sent away, one by one was locked up, and one by one had already returned, and returned..."

Sweet and innocent girl voice, but the content of the lyrics is so that Ye Ziyu was a little scared, Fang Ming frowned and ran towards the front at the next moment, but when he ran to the figure he saw before There is nothing in the standing position.

The sound of nursery rhymes also disappeared, and only the sound of waves was left on the entire seashore, and if it was replaced by others, it might have been an illusion.

"Fang Ming, there was a little girl singing?"

Ye Ziyu caught up and asked, not sure, but Fang Ming shook his head, "I'm not sure, but I am sure now that this village is definitely not simple."

Because of the emergence of this nursery rhyme, Fang Ming and Ye Ziyu also had no mood to continue walking. The two walked back towards the Wangjia Xinwu, but halfway through, they saw many villagers suddenly running in one direction. This also includes Wang Guodong.

"Fang Ming, it seems that something happened to the old man who died in the daytime. Let's go and see together?"

Among the crowd, Chen Ze and they were also there. When they saw Fang Ming and Ye Ziyu coming back, Chen Ze briefly said the situation. It turned out that not long ago, someone ran to the Wangjia Xinwu to find Wang Guodong, saying that something big happened to the Zhang family.

"go."

Fang Ming nodded, and a group of people followed the villagers and walked towards the Zhang family.

The Zhang family is in the corner of the village. At the moment, the lights are bright, and there are many villagers around the door. However, when Fang Ming arrived, these villagers were still talking around the Zhangjia door, all with a fearful expression on their faces, but No one dared to get close.

Crowding through the crowd, Fang Ming's eyes looked inside the Zhangjia Gate. At that moment, his eyes narrowed. Inside the Zhangjia Gate, the fake Zhangjia old man sat straight on the ground at the moment, soaking wet, The most weird thing is that a pair of white socks were worn on the old man's feet.

The old man's eyes are wide open, and his old face is extremely twisted, as if he saw a scene that made him extremely scared and collapsed.

Ye Ziyu on the side of "Fang Ming" suddenly pulled a corner of the lower Ming, then whispered, "Remember the nursery rhyme we just heard at the beach?"

Fang Ming's eyes narrowed, and he quickly recalled the lyrics in the nursery rhyme: "We held hands together, counted the seashells and watched the waves, the little child in white socks walked into the sea, and the little child carrying the baby The child was buried in the sand."

The child in white socks walked into the sea!

The old man was wearing white socks, and his clothes were soaked, as if he was soaked in water. This is exactly the same as in the nursery rhyme. The only difference is that the child becomes an old man.

"This... how could this be?"

"Why can't you hide?"

The painful expression on the Zhang family's face murmured there, but at the moment Wang Guodong entered the Zhang family gate, and Fang Ming hesitated and walked in.

"What's going on?" Wang Guodong asked.

"Village chief, after my dad had dinner in the evening, he sat alone in the yard to cool off, and we didn't care too much, but it took only ten minutes to pass and my dad became like this."

Zhang Er's face was pale and his eyes flashed a bit, "Village head, my dad told us when he came back today that he couldn't hide this time."

"Less nonsense!"

Wang Guodong interrupted Zhang Lao Er's words, but at this time Fang Ming's voice sounded, "We held hands together, counted the seashells and watched the waves, the little child in white socks walked into the sea, and the little child carrying the baby The child was buried in the sand."

When I heard Fang Ming's nursery rhyme lyrics, Wang Guodong's face changed and became extremely ugly. His eyes stared at Fang Ming, but Fang Ming didn't care, just said: "This is what I just I heard from the seaside, Uncle Wang, I think you still have to say everything, because there is a possibility that someone will die."