Chen Erzhuang's shop is in the most remote lane of the village. The alley is cold and quiet. No one has walked through it for a long time. Only a few yellow leaves flutter on the ground, bouncing on the ground.

The stone road on the ground is ground very smooth. It has been a few years. There is grass growing in the cracks of the stone. There is grass on one road, which shows that few people set foot here.

There was a sense of silence in the whole lane.

People who often deal with dead people usually stay away from them. After all, the villagers feel that the dead have bad luck and don't want to be contaminated. People don't go to other people's coffin shops when they have nothing to do.

However, Chen Er Zhuang is the only one in several small villages nearby to do business in white matter. Anyone who is 100 years old or whose family has died unexpectedly will go to Chen Erzhuang.

If you find him, Chen Erzhuang seldom talks to people. He stays in his shop all day and sometimes he won't see him for a few days.

Muyu stands at the gate of Chen Erzhuang's shop, which has no sign. I don't need a sign to think about it. We all know what business he does. Besides, there is only one shop in his house in this alley. It's not hard to find.

There is a powerful statue of Zhong Kui at the door of Chen Erzhuang's shop. It is made of paper. Lao Xu also praised his skill of making paper man. The paper man he made is vivid and lifelike.

Zhong Kui is very tall, about five meters long. His eyes are wide open and he stares at foreigners. He seems to be able to avoid all the evil things. In his hand, a peach wood sword is extremely sharp. He cuts down all the villains in the world without any mercy.

The paint on the wooden door had fallen off and looked very worn for a long time.

Muyu goes in. The light in the shop is very dark. It is clear that it is broad daylight, but he always feels that the sun can't shine in. There is a faint musty smell in the shop, which is mixed with the smell of incense and tribute. No one will like this place.

Next to it was a wooden shelf with bundles of paper money stacked on it. At the top of the shelf were all kinds of incense, some of which were even thicker than the thumb. On the other shelf were white candles and stacks of yellow runes. I didn't know what they were for.

There were four or five coffins behind the shelf. The lids of the coffins were half open. The smell of wood was very strong, just like it had just been cut off. Many people may not like the smell of wood, but Muyu does.

Some of the coffins are made of fir, some of them are nanmu. There are several beds beside the coffin, and there are some people lying on them!

"Don't be a dead man?"

I don't know why. He is a monk in a distracted period. His spiritual power shakes, and no dead person can hurt him. But mu Yu still feels a little creepy when he sees this situation.

Usually, he would not be afraid to see a dead man, but when he saw a dead man in such a strange place, he always felt a lump in his heart. He thought that when he walked past, the dead would suddenly sit up. That feeling would be unforgettable forever.

But Muyu soon found that it was not a dead man, but a man made of wood, because he felt the smell of camphor wood. These wooden men were wearing very new and gorgeous blue clothes, and he suddenly understood what they were.

Shroud.

It has to be said that these wooden people are very lifelike. They are tall, fat, short and thin. Their body shape is similar to that of human beings. They even have eyes, eyebrows and hair. They are even colored and lifelike. If not for the eyes that are not colored, Muyu can even treat it as a real person.

The wooden man is wearing a shroud, I'm afraid, to show it to others. I'm not sure I like the scene too much.

"Tell me the details of the dead."

At this time, a deep and hoarse voice suddenly appeared behind Muyu. Muyu made an exciting move. He was a practitioner in the distracted period. He didn't find anyone behind him!

Mu Yu turns around and frowns at the person in front of him. When he entered the store just now, he didn't feel that there was a living person in the store. He was surprised that this guy appeared out of thin air.

"Your name is Chen Erzhuang, aren't you? Excuse me

Muyu looks at Chen Erzhuang, and he has vitality flowing. I don't know if it's because of dealing with the dead all the year round. The vitality doesn't seem very strong, but it can be confirmed that he is a living person, and Muyu doesn't feel the spiritual power fluctuation from him.

"Tell me the details of the dead, and whether to bury them in the earth or in heaven?" Chen Erzhuang's face was blocked by shadow, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Heaven burial, is buried in the valley of random burial, which is a name for the nearby villages.

"Do you dare to be a celestial burial after that Mu Yu asked curiously.

The story of old man Zhao pretending to be a corpse frightened the simple villagers. He said that the nearby villages did not dare to carry their dead relatives to the valley of mass burial.

Although in their concept, the valley of mass burial is a crack leading to the afterlife, since the occurrence of the rummage event, people are worried that they will also be brought in, so they prefer to bury their relatives and let them find their own way to the underworld.

"Only you choose to do it or not, not if I dare to do it."Chen Er Zhuang's voice is very quiet, so quiet that people feel strange, as if Zhao old man's corpse fraud incident did not leave a shadow in his heart.

Muyu looked up and glanced. Suddenly, his eyes were stunned. He saw a coffin hanging in the air under the dark beam of the shop!

Although the coffin is made of wood, wooden feather does not feel the smell of wood from it.

He had long been able to control anything made of wood from nothing, let them take root or change their shape. But he found it strange that he could not control the coffin on the beam.

The weirdest thing is, why hang the coffin on the beam of the shop?

"That coffin is a little interesting."

Muyu pointed to the coffin under the beam, and his divine sense went out. It disappeared like a sea of stone. There was no fluctuation of life or any special breath. It seemed like an empty coffin.

"You're not here to do business. You don't smell of death, but you smell of death." With that, Chen Er Zhuang slowly turned around and walked to the back of the shop.

"The smell of the dead? The smell of death? " Mu Yu is stunned for a moment. He has the dead breath of netherworld grass, which is the purest breath of death in the world, which can be detected by Chen Erzhuang?

I'm afraid Chen Er Zhuang is not a human being?

"Wait, I have something to ask you." As soon as Muyu flashed, he stopped in front of Chen Erzhuang.

Chen Erzhuang saw Mu Yu suddenly appear in front of his eyes, but he was not surprised. He didn't even move.

"You are a practitioner." Chen Erzhuang said.

"Yes, I came to you to investigate the matter of old master Zhao's resurrection after his death."

Muyu finds that he can't see through Chen Erzhuang. He doesn't have any spiritual power fluctuation on him. He is undoubtedly a mortal. However, ordinary people would call the cultivator a master of immortals in awe, and he would show fear. However, Chen Erzhuang did not.

"The descendants of old master Zhao were unfilial, so he took them all away. That's it." Chen Erzhuang said simply.

Muyu suddenly put out his hand and put it on Chen Er Zhuang's body. His spiritual power suddenly poured in and frowned: "why don't you have a curse on you?"

Chen Erzhuang is still motionless when Muyu reaches out his hand. He doesn't worry about what Muyu does to him: "I contact the dead all the year round, and naturally I won't be cursed by the dead."

Muyu takes back his hand. Chen Erzhuang is a living man. There is no doubt that Muyu's spiritual power can not be input into the opponent's body, which indicates that he is not a practitioner.

This is very strange. Chen Er Zhuang's calm performance is very abnormal. Ordinary people can't be so calm when facing a practitioner, but Chen Er Zhuang doesn't even breathe.

"You are not here to do business, so please come back! I only do the dead business here. " Chen Erzhuang did not look at Muyu, but went around Muyu and continued to walk to the back of the store.

Muyu looks at Chen Erzhuang's back and the coffin hanging on the beam. He doesn't say anything this time. Instead, he chooses to leave the gloomy place.

"Shuai, did you find anything wrong just now?" Muyu did not leave too far away, but stopped under a tree outside the village.

The little Marshal shook his tail and said, "it's weird everywhere, OK! How can a living man live in such a gloomy place

Muyu didn't find anything unusual about Chen Er Zhuang. If he had to say something, it was that Chen Er Zhuang didn't show his insidious array skills like other villagers. He still seemed so indifferent when facing him. This obviously does not conform to common sense.

"Why didn't you use the divine spirit wood to control him directly just now, just ask him what secret is hidden in him?" Dragon Teng's suggestion is very simple and crude.

"Shenhunmu does great harm to people. Do you have any common sense, big earthworm?" Said Xiao Shuai.

Shenhunmu was originally used to invade the nerves of prey to control prey. If it acts on people at will, it will do harm, especially for ordinary people who have no accomplishments. Muyu hasn't figured out the situation of Chen Erzhuang, so he doesn't want to attack him.

Muyu shook his head: "I don't think it's so simple. Although the hanging coffin looks like nothing, it's really wrong. Who else hung the coffin on the beam? And since entering Chen Er Zhuang's shop, I feel that there is a pair of eyes watching me in the dark. This feeling is not from Chen Er Zhuang, but from a corner in the dark. If someone is manipulating Chen Erzhuang, I can't frighten the snake just in case. "

The feeling that Xiuyu can't be separated from the mysterious guy by looking at Muyu is very possible.

"Do you think there's a dead man lying in that coffin?" Xiao Shuai asked curiously.

"Why don't you go alone at night?" Said the dragon.

"No, I don't like gloomy places. Why can't we have a good time in the sun, eat barbecue, and have to deal with the dead? "Muyu doesn't like Chen Erzhuang's shop, but what makes him more concerned is that he feels that there are a lot of wood in the backyard of Chen Erzhuang. These woods are all newly cut, but they are not the materials for making coffins. They are the same as the wood people wearing shroud in the shop. They are all camphor wood.

I haven't heard of coffins made of Cinnamomum camphora wood, but there are wooden people in chenerzhuang's shop. If all these camphor woods are used to make wooden people, then why does Chen Erzhuang make so many wooden people?

There are people who make paper as servants of the underworld, but they have never heard of woodcarvers.

"There must be something wrong with Chen Erzhuang! Let's see if we can find out from him the mysterious guy Lao Xu said Muyu is lost in thought.

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