Otherworldly Merchant

“You're not gonna take all the funerals from the grave, are you?” The mayor slapped his thigh.

Zhao Wuyang sounded embarrassed.

“This is tragic...” the village chief sat back on the bench with his eyes ungodly: “Ever since that grave burglary, I have been anxious, nightmares all night. I dreamed that Xiao Mei's face was flying. I dreamed that my eldest son's face was full of blood and came to me for my life. I had to seek help from an elderly birthday star in the village. The old birthday star told me that the truth of the burial in the tomb was that the ancient ugly girl clock was not bright. Although she was a queen, she was still not spoiled by King Qi Xuan because she looked ugly. Later, she was framed by another princess named Xia Yingchun, and died of resentful suicide. Both eyes were open before she died. ”

“After the death of Zhong Wuxiang, every night in the palace, a ghost cried, scared Qi Xuan Wang to sleep. Later, a Taoist came up with an idea to let Qi Xuan Wang bury the bronze mirror used to dress the clock in a dazzling way along with her body, so that she could know that she was not happy with the man because she looked ugly, she could not complain about anyone else, kill Zhong Dazzling resentment! ”

“Qi Xuan Wang followed suit, and then there were no more ghost cries in the palace. Since the founding of the country, tomb theft has been rampant. Many tomb thieves know that Shandong was Qi, and many Wang Hou Xiang's tombs have been hidden here. But whoever stole the clockless tomb, it won't take long for the mirror to come back to the coffin, because it's too evil, so the tomb thieves don't dare to take the idea of this tomb, and it becomes a restricted area of our village. The old birthday star told me to buy some gold and silver jewellery to regroup the coffin, and not to cause resentment in Zhong Wuyan, otherwise the whole saltless village would be in danger!” The mayor said in fear.

I glanced at Li Mazi and found that he was listening to concentrate.

As I imagined, the mirror was already conscious, and whoever took it would eventually return to its owner.

“I followed the advice of the old birthday star and bought some gold and silver jewelry. I went to the forbidden area again in the dark and dug up the grave, so guess what? That bronze mirror was actually in the coffin. I was so scared that my legs were soft that I threw gold and silver jewellery into it. Then I kowtowed a few noises and hurried to repair the grave. ”

So all the funerals Xue Peng took were modern goods.

Could Zhang Qinghai have known about this long ago, so he deliberately didn't want anything but the mirror?

But how did he know?

It seems that no one will give me an answer to this matter. After all, Zhang Qinghai is dead.

“Oops, so what? Why don't you kill a pig and go to the grave and celebrate. ”

“What if the clock doesn't resent us and strips us all of our faces? ”

“Let's move! This shitty village just doesn't live there.” The villagers talked.

I stood up and said out loud, "This is it. If you leave, can you escape? My partners were poisoned even when they returned to the city, and I think you might as well find a way to eradicate this scourge instead of running away. ”

“You can't stand talkin ', how many years has that grave been, the old generation can't solve it, can we?” A villager stared at me.

I smiled at the talking villagers. “Sure. People can't solve it all their lives. That's because they don't know me. There's really no trouble I can't solve in this world! ”

Li Mazi whispered a thumb: “Hegemony. ”

Zhao Wuyang looked at me with admiration, and he bowed his head thoughtfully.

But the mayor looked at me unbelievably: "What good are you at being so young? Why should we believe you, if you can't solve it, and instead stimulate the ghost, let it harm our village? ”

I shook my hand gently and said, "As soon as the expert did it, I knew if it was there. What does this have to do with age? Just do as I say, and I promise to settle things well. ”

The village chief hurried to greet the people for a half-day meeting, and the village chief finally announced: "Okay, we'll trust you once. So what do we do now? ”

I thought about it and said, "Prepare some yellow wine, empty bowls and red lines. It's too late today. We'll go straight to the clockless cemetery tomorrow morning when the rooster rings. ”

Out of the village chief's house, Uncle Wang's attitude towards me was obviously quite enthusiastic, and when he came home, he deliberately asked Aunt Wang to fire me an egg.

After dinner, Li Mazi called me aside: "Zhang Jia Xiao, how sure are you about this? I'm listening to this mirror come and go, it's kind of evil. ”

“Don't worry, I never fight unprepared wars.” I smiled to comfort Li Mazi.

We slept early because there was still so much work to be done tomorrow, and in the middle of the night, I was woken up by a panicked slap.

Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang had already opened the courtyard door, and the villagers outside shouted: "Hurry up and call the tall man in your house! Old Wu's daughter is gone again. ”

“How come? Didn't you get it back?” Uncle Wang said as he set his clothes.

“I didn't see it!” The villagers complained.

Without waiting for Uncle Wang to knock on the door, I've gone out dressed.

Uncle Wang said to me: "Boy, the old Wu girl has lost it again. We must go to the cemetery again. Let's go check it out! ”

Why do I feel a little strange?

I grabbed Uncle Wang and asked him, "Uncle Wang, did this happen a lot before we went to Salt-free Village? ”

“No.” Uncle Wang shook his head and said bitterly: “Since the beating of my girl went mad, everything has been fine, who knows what's going on. ”

In other words, that mirror always had powerful power after stripping off people's faces. This time, Zhang Qinghai, Xue Peng and Xiao Si's face were acquired at once, and the little girl of the old Wu family could be seduced with resentment! Once the little girl digs up the grave and takes out the mirror, she will also give her face to the mirror.

The more powerful a mirror is, the more people it can bewitch.

It's a horrible cycle of death!

Without saying anything, I woke up Li Mazi and Zhao Wuyang, and the three of us followed the villagers into the mountains.

Uncle Wang took the special travel searchlight that Zhang Qinghai left him and I followed Li Mazi closely behind.