Chapter 438: The Bronze Mirror Finds the Lord
As the saying goes, there are many people and great power.
After a while, everyone prepared the red cloth as I told and spread it flat on the white bones.
Zhong Wuyan in history has outstanding talent, but she didn't expect to end up like this in the end!
I sighed and signaled that the two of them would cover the coffin lid, and then used red thread to wrap the coffin three times. Where the threads were connected, I each wore a copper coin from the Qianlong period and tied a slip knot.
After the process was over, I climbed up from the grave pit and signaled that I could bury the soil.
According to the rules of salvation, I should say a few polite words at this time so that the soul in the tomb can rest in peace. So I cleared my throat and said, "Zhong Wuyan, Zhong Wuyan, I have no one, why are you still concerned about beauty and ugliness? Hurry up and go..."
Before I could finish speaking, a fire suddenly burst into front of me, and the entire tomb made a loud bang.
If Zhao Wuyang had just rushed me aside, my clothes would have been lit. Even so, my eyebrows and bangs were still burned a little.
The other two people in charge of burying the soil are not as lucky as me. They are on fire, crying, crying, and their parents rolling all over the ground. Someone immediately took off his clothes and went to help put out the fire. The exposed skin of the two people was still burned with blisters.
Li Mazi was so scared that his face was pale and asked at me: "Brother Zhang, how are you doing? Is it okay?"
I hurriedly stood up, looked at Zhao Wuyang gratefully, and saw the raging fire in front of me.
how so?
Why does it suddenly catch a fire?
Could it be that I did something wrong?
It's impossible. I'm doing things completely according to the rules, and this is not the first time I've done this kind of thing.
I thought about it carefully and suddenly realized something was wrong.
I just mentioned Zhong Wuyan's name, and the fire immediately started to burn. Could it be that Zhong Wuyan's name cannot be mentioned?
After a person dies, although the soul is immortal, everything during his lifetime has disappeared, and only the name belongs to him. She should be relieved by my name.
Could it be that Zhong Wuyan was buried here at all?
I was startled by my own thoughts and thought about it. Apart from this explanation, I couldn't think of a more appropriate reason.
If Zhong Wuyan was not buried here, who would it be?
Judging from its excessive reaction, it is obvious that it is quite resentful to the name Zhong Wuyan.
I still have no conclusion after thinking about it.
At this moment, Li Mazi suddenly pointed to the mirror in the distance and said, "Brother Zhang Family, look quickly, the mirror is gone!"
What?
I quickly turned around. Just when we were dealing with the tomb, the mirror was placed under a big tree not far away. Now it was empty, with only red cloth hanging on the branches, like a big mouth, smiling at me sarcastically.
I could only grit my teeth and ask someone to put out the fire first.
The fire was very unusual and it took nearly three hours to gradually go out. During this period, we thought of various ways to put out the fire, but it had no effect at all.
It's ridiculous. Every time we take the initiative to set fire to the coffin, it's the first time we help put out the fire.
After the fire gradually extinguished, I jumped into the tomb pit despite the burning soil and searched carefully. There was nothing but the ashes of the coffin, and even the dead bones disappeared.
Logically speaking, a person who has been dead for so long has lost all the bone marrow in his bones, and it is not easy to burn, not to mention that even if he is burned into ashes, there should be some traces.
It's simply incredible.
Not only that, the disappearing mirror is not in the pit.
Li Mazi pulled me up and asked nervously: "Where is the mirror?"
"Not here." I shook my head and told the villagers to fill the tomb to death as soon as possible.
On the way back to Wuyan Village from the restricted area, the villagers' faces were not very good-looking. They deliberately slowed down and pointed at me behind them.
I know, they must be doubting my abilities!
Now the mirror has disappeared, no one knows what Wuyan Village is about to face.
But when we returned to the village, the women at the top of the village immediately rushed towards us: "Uncle Wang, come home and take a look! Your crazy girl is so crazy that she broke the iron chain and is holding a sickle to kill someone."
When opening a coffin and raising a grave, men who have always had to use their yang energy, so women stayed in the village.
When Uncle Wang heard this, he hurriedly ran towards his home.
I thought about it and followed.
When he kicked open the door of Uncle Wang's house, he saw that the crazy girl had broken the chain and was holding a curved sickle in her hand, pressing Aunt Wang under her body. The sickle was pressing her ear hard. With a gentle stroke, she would peel a hole in her face.
The crazy girl is not going to kill someone, she is going to peel off Aunt Wang’s face!
Uncle Wang's legs became weak and fell to the side.
Fortunately, Li Mazi and Zhao Wuyang arrived later, and the two pounced on without thinking. One held the crazy girl down and the other snatched the sickle from her hand.
The crazy girl screamed hysterically: "Let me go, I'm going to peel your face! Why is my face gone, but you are still fine? I'm going to peel your face! I'm going to bring my face back!"
Without thinking, I rushed to the dirt house where the crazy girl usually lives, kicked open the door, and a strong light shot towards me, which made me unable to open my eyes.
That's right, the bronze mirror was actually placed on the crazy girl's table.
Why does it come to find a crazy girl?
Do you want to use her hands to retaliate against the villagers?
I didn't dare to look at the mirror, so I took off my clothes and covered it on the mirror.
The moment the mirror was covered, the crazy girl in the yard suddenly became quiet. She even laughed foolishly under Li Mazi, thinking that Li Mazi was playing some game with her.
Aunt Wang's face was cut, and blood was flowing. At this time, her face turned pale and she covered her wound and lay there at a loss.
Uncle Wang also came to his senses: "What's going on? Why did the crazy girl suddenly start to take action?"
I shook my head and explained, "That was not a crazy girl just now, she was covered with dirty things."
Aunt Wang said in fear: "What I said, she was so powerful that she pressed me to the ground. What kind of dirty thing was it?"
If it wasn't Zhong Wuyan, who was the other party? Such a sudden change caught me off guard and made me feel a little worried.
If I harmed a villager in Wuyan Village because of me, I would never feel guilty in my conscience in my life.
This matter must be resolved quickly.
I walked back to the crazy girl's room, carefully wrapped the mirror in a coat and brought it out. Uncle Wang was shocked when he saw it: "Why did this thing come to our house?" He seemed to have seen the plague god, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Take it out quickly!"
"It's useless." I said coldly: "It was the crazy girl it took the initiative to look for. It obviously regarded the crazy girl as its second master!"
Chapter completed!