Chapter 525: The Living Dead in the Coffin

Could you please come to Mr. Yuan? Fang Yiai really wanted to jump off the cliff, but when Yuan Laodao came, someone in his room had already been swallowed by the powerful ghost in the palace of the king of Yama. Li Mu really listened to Wen Luo's words, turned his head and was about to go down the mountain, even with a group of guards looking at him pitifully.

"General Li, this ghost wife is too powerful, let Daoist Yuan bring some more things!"

Tie Jin is a barbarian surname, he was a little scared at first, but now he has returned to normal, patting his face, Tie Jin roared loudly, "Afraid of a hair, are so many big men still afraid of him being a broken ghost?" ”

A group of guards all rolled their eyes, now the bull fork, just when the headless ghost stood on the edge of the cliff and laughed, why didn't you go up and take him down? Fang Yiai felt around the edge of the cliff, and after touching the sticky blood on the ground, he put it on his nose and sniffed it, and then gently twisted it.

"What are you doing, go around the mountain for Ben and find out the corpse!" Fang Yiai roared a little angrily, and after listening to Fang Yiai's words, Wen Luo glared at the apricot eyes and said, "What kind of roar, it's almost scared to death!" ”

Fang Yiai was very unattractive to this Luo Woman, seeing that everyone was cowering in their eyes, Fang Yiai had to take the lead and go down the mountain, regardless of whether the other party was a ghost or not, the corpse should always be found. In the end, Tian Menghan is more stable, although she is also quite afraid in her heart, but since Fang Yiai is going to find the corpse, then she will also accompany her.

Tie Jin slapped Li Mu and glared very unceremoniously, "What are you still doing in a daze, are you going to let the master go down the mountain alone to find the corpse?" ”

It is estimated that the monks in the temple also heard about the haunting of the mountain, and rang the bell at night and recited the "Sutra of Death". What made Fang Yiai most angry was that the small broken temple was actually full of dozens of Yangzhou soldiers. Even if there are ghosts, they are all men who lick blood with knives, can they still expect the Buddha to protect them? A group of monks were humming the scriptures, but Fang Yiai was not in the mood to see how they overlived their souls.

At the foot of Guanyin Mountain is the Xiaojin River, which was re-excavated at the end of the Sui Dynasty, so this river is very deep, much deeper than other rivers in Yangzhou. Thanks to the Xiaojin River, it is very narrow, otherwise Fang Yiai would have to open a big boat to find the body, along the Xiaojin River, a group of people holding torches to find it a little scattered.

The Xiaojin River at night is very cold, although the climate in the south of the Yangtze River is much warmer, but in the middle of winter, it is still a little cold. After all, Wu Cao is not a martial arts practitioner, and his body bones are weaker, and after walking along the Xiaojin River for a while, Wu Cao coughed. Fang Yiai stopped and touched her forehead, it was so hot, it was estimated that she had just been frightened, and she was blown by this damp cold wind, and her body couldn't bear it. Taking off the cloak, Fang Yiai wrapped it around Wu Cao, "Mei Niang, if you can't bear it, stay here to rest for a while!" ”

"No, Mei Niang can!" Wu Cao shook her head firmly, she didn't want others to look down on her, especially in front of so many people.

After walking for nearly half an hour, the people on both sides of the Xiaojin River finally made a discovery, Lu Ming's head was found, and when he walked over with a torch, Fang Yiai felt a little like vomiting. That Lu Ming's head was miserable and white, and a pair of eyes were gone, but the mouth was slightly open, as if he was laughing at something. For no reason, Fang Yiai remembered the kind of unruly laughter on the top of the mountain, which made his back numb and his cold hair stood on end. Enduring the fear, Fang Yiai lifted Lu Ming's head out of the water, looking at the jagged scar on Lu Ming's neck, the incomprehension in Fang Yiai's love became deeper and deeper.

The wound was uneven, obviously not just a knife, but when he was on the top of the mountain, the ghost cut off his head with a single sword, you know, it was a short knife of less than two inches.

"Li Mu, look along the river, be sure to find Lu Ming's body!" Fang Yiai looked at the top of the mountain, maybe he was frightened from the beginning, sometimes jumping down from the top of the mountain, it was not necessarily suicide, it was probably running for his life. If you jumped from the top of the mountain before, you would definitely die, but now it is not necessarily, and the deepened Xiaojin River can completely allow a person to survive.

"Fang Jun, let's not look for it, let's go back first!" Wen Luo looked at the darkness around him, and his heart beat a drum.

Fang Yiai will not leave, and now he has made a decision in his heart, whether the other party is a human or a ghost, he will find it out.

"Luo girl, take a deep breath, with my son here, even if there is a ghost, it won't hurt you!" Fang Yiai's expression was very serious, he swore that he had never been so serious in his life, but Wen Luo jumped out of the way, and pointed to Fang Yiai's hand, "Don't touch me, I just touched the head of a dead man, do you want to disgust the dead man?" ”

"Forgot" Fang Yiai's expression was very embarrassed, and he finally became a soul engineer, but Wen Luo was so faceless.

Tian Menghan saw something, pulled Fang Yiai's sleeve and asked in a whisper, "Fang Jun, do you remember something?" ”

"Well, that wound is too strange, but we still have to find Lu Ming's body!"

In the boulder pit two miles away, Lu Ming's headless corpse was lying motionless in the water, looking at the corpse that was already a little swollen, and the corners of Fang Yiai's mouth showed a wicked smile. What a living dead man, actually playing with someone in his room in applause.

Before the body was recovered, Fang Yiai had already reflexively walked back, Wen Luo hugged his arm, "Dead Fang Jun, where are you going?" ”

"Hehe, of course I'm going to catch the real headless ghost!" Nodding Wen Luo's forehead, Fang Yiai summoned Tie Jin and Qin Hu over, leaving only Li Mu to lead a few people to deal with the corpses, and the others all followed Fang Yiai towards the purple bamboo forest.

Tian Menghan also understood a little why Fang Yiai would say that Lu Ming was not a real headless ghost, when he was on the top of the mountain, the headless ghost was obviously covered with a big black robe, but now, the black robe disappeared without a trace. As for the place where the head and the corpse stayed, it was even more strange, according to common sense, the head should float farther than the corpse, but in fact, in this small golden river, the corpse floated two miles more than the head, if it hadn't fallen into the boulder pit, I'm afraid it would have drifted even farther.

At three o'clock, the door of the Yin family was pushed open again by the beloved of Fang, and listening to the sound in the courtyard, the Zhang family, who had not yet slept, hurried over. Looking at these soldiers, Zhang's heart was full of bitterness, why couldn't he let her be quieter?

"General Fang, what else do you want!" Listening to Zhang's tone, you can know how deep the resentment in her heart is.

Fang Yiai didn't explain much, but came straight to the mourning hall, circled around the coffin, looked at the water stains on the ground, Fang Yiai laughed, took a few steps back, Fang Yiai laughed loudly, "Uncle Tiger, dismantle this coffin for me!" ”

"Yes, young master!" Qin Hu wouldn't ask more, maybe it was a very unreasonable thing to open the coffin, but Qin Hu was still the guy who let people take it.

Zhang's anger rushed straight to her head, in this hurry, her body shook twice, she hadn't eaten much for a long time, and her body was already empty. Holding on to the purple-black pillars in the mourning hall, Zhang scolded coldly, "A group of bastards, I see which of you dares!" ”

Zhang's looked at Fang Yiai coldly, it was this man who trampled on her dignity again and again and dismantled the coffin, how could this be done? Zhang thought sadly, this coffin was already Yin Rui's only residence, if she couldn't protect it anymore, what would she do while she was still alive?

Fang Yiai frowned, and suddenly, he dragged Zhang over, he used one hand to exert force, and Zhang couldn't struggle, "You let go of me, even if you kill me today, don't even think about dismantling the coffin." The corpse has already made you a scourge, why didn't you even spare his coffin? "The more Zhang said, the more aggrieved he felt in his heart, isn't it just to be a court, can he just bully people casually?

Ignoring the Zhang family, Fang Yiai nodded at Qin Hu, and several guards rushed up to dismantle the coffin. No one understands why Fang Yiai wants to do such a thing, the only one who looks calm is Wu Cao, since Fang Yiai is coming to the Yin family, Wu Cao has already understood what is going on.

Before the guards could reach the coffin, they heard a burst of laughter from the coffin, and in a short time, a man crawled out of the dim coffin, dressed in a black robe, and holding a cold short knife in his hand.

"Fang Yiai, you are really not simple, I didn't expect the planning to be so detailed and still didn't hide it from you!" The man's voice was particularly gloomy, making people feel like they wanted to go far away.

"You're not simple, you actually came up with the trick of pretending to be a ghost, and even the general was scared by you, but it's a pity that you forgot a common sense, that is, the body and head should fall into the water at the same time!"

"Huh?" The man paused in surprise, and after a while, he shook his head with a wry smile, but he didn't expect the problem to be here.

"Lu Ming, do you still want to continue pretending to be a ghost?" Fang Yiai sneered, and saw the man slowly take off the black robe covering his head. In the firelight, the man was in his thirties, with a dignified face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a short beard on his chin.

Zhang shook his head in disbelief, a pair of beautiful eyes had already been drowned in tears, "No, no, this can't be!" Impossible! "Anyone will react like Zhang's, Fang Yiai knows that tonight's incident will cause a huge blow to Zhang's family, and may even directly destroy her already fragile heart.

Zhang's is really sympathetic, but what can he do, someone in his room always has to check down, holding Zhang's arm, Fang Yiai increased his strength a little, he was really afraid that he would really not be able to think about it, and hit his head on the pillar not far away, "Open your eyes and take a good look, this is Yin Rui, he is alive and well!" ”

Zhang raised his head and looked at Yin Rui sadly with a pair of hazy eyes, "Husband, you tell the concubine, why is this, do you know how much the concubine has suffered during this time?" ”

Zhang's sad cry touched everyone's nerves, but Yin Rui still stood there indifferently, on the contrary, there was a slight smile on his face.

"Fang Yiai, since you won, then Yin will not survive!" The short knife was across his neck, and Yin Rui laughed, as if it was not him who was going to die. Seeing Yin Rui's attitude, Fang Yiai couldn't help but feel a little anxious, he never wanted Yin Rui to die now, in the final analysis, Yin Rui was just a chess piece, what Fang Yiai wanted was the person standing behind Yin Rui.

"Yin Rui, don't do stupid things, as long as you tell Fang Mou who the master envoy is, Fang Mou will never hurt you in the slightest!" Although he was unwilling, Fang Yiai still made a promise against his will, and the person behind the scenes was much more valuable than Yin Ruilai.

Yin Rui raised his eyebrows and asked a little lightly, "General Fang, what you said is true?" ”

"Of course, you should understand Fang's personality, Fang Mou thinks he is not a good person, but if he says it, he still recognizes it!"

"Hehe, General Fang, Yin believes you, it's just that you underestimate Yin too much!"

Yin Rui's hand did not stop, and there was already a trace of bright red oozing out of the blade, Fang Yiai took the Tang knife from Li Mu's hand and put it directly on Zhang's neck. Now that Zhang has long since lost her feelings, the knife is on her neck, except for a little coldness, there is nothing left, and now, death is what she hopes for the most. (To be continued.) )