Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert

The leading strong man is Liu Zhuang, the younger brother of Wang Mingda's daughter-in-law Liu Cui.

His mother passed away many years ago, and the Liu family has always been in trouble. It was not until Liu Cui married to Meilin Village that he heard that placing the coffins of the ancestors in the coffin hole can protect the descendants. This time her father died of illness, so she told her younger brother to dig out their mother's coffin and take this opportunity to stack them together in the coffin hole.

Just now, the people of the Liu family asked four coffin bearers to carry Liu Zhuang's father's coffin in, and a haunting happened.

Feng Nian finally understood the ins and outs of the whole matter, she gritted her teeth and shouted at Liu Zhuang, "If you don't want to die, take the coffin and leave immediately with the others."

After leaving these words, she wanted to enter the coffin hole alone, but Wei Zhen stopped her, "Nian Nian."

Feng Nian turned around, with a forced smile on her face, she just wanted to reassure Wei Zhen, "Master Wei, you and Young Master Chen, go far away with this group of people; if possible, call Grandpa Wang back for me."

Wei Zhen glanced at Chen Yuchuan, and Chen Yuchuan immediately dragged Liu Zhuang stubbornly, "Where is Wang Mingda's house?"

"I know, I, I'll take you there." There was a crying sound in Liu Zhuang's words, what's wrong with him, he was beaten by a woman for the first time, and now he is caught by a man who looks gentle but is full of ruffian with.

Chen Yuchuan kicked Liu Zhuang's calf, signaling him to walk faster, while Wei Zhen stood outside the cave, "I'll wait for you here."

Feng Nian nodded heavily, took out the talisman from his backpack, held it tightly in his hand, and walked into the coffin hole without looking back.

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Wang Mingda's home.

The dining table at home was full of dishes, and an opened bottle of white wine released a strong aroma. Today is Wang Mingda's 70th birthday. However, no one spoke at the dinner table.

Wang Mingda has only one son named Wang Hui, and the relationship between father and son was not that far apart.

Seeing that neither Wang Mingda nor Wang Hui spoke, Liu Cui was also hiding something in her heart, but in order to prevent Wang Mingda from returning to the coffin hole, she tugged at the corner of Wang Hui's clothes.

Only then did Wang Hui fill the wine glass in front of Wang Mingda with a glass of white wine, and then raised the wine glass in front of him, "I wish you a bright future every year." After finishing speaking, he raised the wine glass high, raised his head, and counted all the white wine in the glass drink.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Wang Mingda's mouth, since the boy's mother left, the child never called him "Father" again. He didn't touch the wine in the wine glass, but turned his attention to Liu Cui, "Tui'er, listen to my advice, don't try to put your father's coffin in it, only people with the surname Wang can be stacked in the coffin hole."

"You never finished, so I know you are guarding your broken coffin hole." Wang Hui poured another glass of white wine into his glass, and drank it with his head raised. Since he was sensible, Wang Mingda has been guarding the coffin hole, and even rarely goes home, and his mother is always by his side every time.

At that time, he still remembered the last words his mother said to him after she was hit by a car. She said that she wanted to stay in the coffin hole so that she could be with his father.

But his cold-blooded father was actually the first person in the village to jump out against putting his mother's coffin into the coffin hole. From then on, he thought his father and mother were dead.

Because of Wang Mingda's words, Liu Cui's face was embarrassing. She didn't know if Wang Mingda had discovered her small plan, but after thinking about it, she probably hadn't been discovered, so she drank Wang Mingda a few more glasses of wine later. , After he returned to the coffin hole, how could he know that there were two more coffins inside.

"Father, don't think too much. Today is your 70th birthday. Wang Hui drank a few too many glasses. Don't worry about what he said. I'll toast you." Liu Cui also raised her head and drank all the wine in the glass. up.

Wang Mingda didn't say any more, he slowly picked up the wine glass on the table with his withered right hand, and when he was about to put it into his mouth, "It's not good," Mrs. Chen's voice sounded outside the door.

Wang Mingda's hand trembled, and the wine glass full of white wine overflowed.

Sister Wang stepped into Wang Mingda's house a step slower than Mrs. Chen, but she spoke in a much more orderly manner than Mrs. Chen who would only shout "It's not good". She told them about Feng Nian asking them to come to Wang Mingda's house to find Wang Mingda .

Wang Mingda put the wine glass back on the table heavily, stared at Liu Cui and asked, "Do you really want to put your father's coffin in the coffin hole?"

"Father, don't listen to outsiders' nonsense. How dare you say something that is not acceptable?" Liu Cui's eyes dodged, and she threw a knife at Sister Wang and Mrs. Chen where no one else could see. Only bad things will happen. In order to appease Wang Mingda, and to allow Liu Zhuang to carry the coffin in smoothly, she pulled Sister Wang and Mrs. Chen to sit down at the dinner table together.

But as soon as everyone sat down, there was a shout from Liu Zhuang outside the door. "Sister, help me."

Seeing a man in casual clothes dragging her younger brother indiscriminately, Liu Cui put her hands on her hips and scolded, "Why did you arrest my brother?"

Chen Yuchuan didn't have time to talk to Liu Cui, so he just kicked Liu Zhuang's knee, causing Liu Zhuang to kneel in the yard~www.wuxiax.com~ and said to Wang Mingda, the oldest person in the room, "This man Carry the coffin into the coffin hole, Feng Nian told me to come and find you quickly, she went in first."

"Click", the chopsticks in Wang Mingda's hand fell straight to the ground.

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The inside of the coffin hole was extremely dark, and Wang Mingda's usual oil lamp was placed outside. After Feng Nian lit the oil lamp, there was a little light inside.

The old coffin at the entrance of the coffin hole was moved away.

The person lying in the old coffin was the most irritable person in the village during his lifetime, and he had never lost a fight. After his death, he was buried here as a road coffin. But now the road-blocking coffin has been removed, and there is chaos in the coffin hole.

In order to avoid accidents to the coffin, she still took out a piece of talisman paper and pasted it on the coffin. Then continue to walk inside.

The further you go, the more clear the sound of "Xixi 秫秫".

Walking all the way to the edge of the restricted area in the coffin hole, she gasped. The scene in front of her was even worse than she had imagined.

Liu Cui's father's coffin was thrown here by the coffin bearer, and the extremely thick coffin was broken into long strips of black wood. The face coverings were discarded at will, and the ground was covered with debris, which were gnawed out by sharp teeth. The corpse has already been reduced to these pieces. On the side, there is still an arm wearing a blue shroud, but it is not clear whether it is the left arm or the right arm.

No need to ask, as soon as Liu Cui's father came in, he disturbed the peace of the people in the restricted area. The coffin bearer had no one to guide him, so he entered at will, which made the last time the outsider happened again. The corpses here are really corpses. . Moreover, it was far more powerful than the last corpse. So just now, what the coffin bearers saw was not a ghost at all.