As the saying goes, many people have great power.

In a short time, we made the red cloth according to my instructions, and spread the red cloth on the white bone.

In the history, Zhong Wuyan has outstanding talent. Unexpectedly, he ended up like this!

I sighed, motioned for two people to cover the coffin, and then wrapped the coffin three times with red lines. Where the ends of the lines meet, I each wore a copper coin from Qianlong period, and then made a loose knot.

At the end of a process, I climbed up from the grave and indicated that I could bury the earth.

According to the rules of transcendence, I should say a few polite words at this time, so that the soul in the tomb can rest. So I cleared my throat and said, "Zhong Wuyan, Zhong Wuyan, no one else. What's the beauty and ugliness? Let's give birth... "

Before I finished, there was a flash of fire in front of me, and the whole grave made a loud bang.

If Zhao Wuyang pours me aside, my clothes must be lit. Even so, my eyebrows and bangs are still burned a little.

The other two people in charge of burying the earth are not so lucky as I am. They are all on fire. They cry and shout for their mother to roll. Immediately someone takes off their clothes to help put out the fire. Their exposed skin is still full of blisters.

Pockmarked Li, pale with fear, came to me and asked, "how are you, brother Zhangjia? Are you ok? "

I hurriedly stood up, looked at Zhao Wuyang gratefully, and watched the fire in front of me.

How could this happen?

Why does the good end suddenly catch fire?

What did I do wrong?

It's impossible. I do everything according to the rules. Besides, it's not the first time for me to do such a thing.

I thought about it carefully, and suddenly I realized something was wrong.

I just mentioned the name of Zhong Wuyan, and the fire started immediately. Can't I mention the name of Zhong Wuyan?

After death, although the soul is not destroyed, everything before life has disappeared, only the name belongs to itself. I call her name. She should be glad.

Isn't Zhong Wuyan buried here at all?

I was shocked by my own ideas and thought about it. I couldn't think of a more suitable reason except for this explanation.

If it wasn't Zhong Wuyan buried here, who would it be.

It is obvious that it resents the name of Zhong Wuyan for its extreme response.

I don't have a conclusion.

At this time, Pockmarked Li suddenly pointed to the place where the mirror was placed in the distance and said, "brother Zhang, look, the mirror is missing!"

What?

I turned around in a hurry. Just when we were dealing with the tomb, the mirror was placed under the big tree not far away, but now it was empty. Only the red cloth hung on the branch, like a big mouth, sneered at me.

I can only bite my teeth and tell people to put out the fire first.

The fire was so unusual that it lasted nearly three hours before it died out. In the meantime, we tried various ways to put out the fire, but it didn't work at all.

I think it's funny. Every time we set fire to the coffin, or did we help put out the fire for the first time.

After the fire died out, I jumped down from the grave to look for a circle, regardless of the burning earth. There was nothing but the ashes of the coffin, and the dead bones disappeared.

It's reasonable to say that the bone marrow in the bones of people who have died for such a long time has been lost. They don't have any oil and water, so it's very difficult to burn. Besides, even if they burn the ashes, they should have some traces.

It's kind of weird.

More than that, the lost mirror is not in the pit.

Pockmarked Li pulled me up and asked nervously, "what about the mirror?"

"Not here." I shook my head and told the villagers to fill in the grave.

On the way back from the forbidden area to the salt free village, 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 ability!

Now the mirror is gone. No one knows what salt free village is going to face.

But when we got back to the village, several women at the head of the village rushed to the village: "Uncle Wang, go home and have a look! Your crazy girl is crazy. She broke the iron chain and is carrying a sickle to kill people. "

It's always a man of masculinity to open a coffin and raise a grave, so women stay in the village.

Uncle Wang listened and hurried to his home.

I thought about it and followed it.

When I kicked open the door of Uncle Wang's house, I saw that the crazy girl had broken the iron chain, holding a curved sickle in her hand, and was pressing Aunt Wang under her body. The sickle was pressing hard against Aunt Wang's ear. With a slight stroke, she would peel off her face.

Crazy girl doesn't want to kill people. She wants to skin Aunt Wang!

Wang shuleg a soft, directly fell on one side.Fortunately, when Pockmarked Li and Zhao Wuyang arrived later, both of them rushed up without thinking. One held down the crazy girl and the other grabbed the sickle in her hand.

Crazy girl screamed hysterically: "let go of me, I'll skin you! Why is my face gone, but you are still fine? I'm going to skin you! Return my face! "

I didn't even want to rush to the mud house where crazy girl usually lives. I kicked open the door and shot a strong light in front of me, which made me blind.

Yes, that bronze mirror was placed on the crazy girl's table.

Why does it come to the crazy girl?

Do you want to take revenge on the villagers by her hand?

I dare not look into the mirror and take off my clothes and put them on it.

When the mirror was covered for a moment, the crazy girl in the yard suddenly quieted down. She even laughed foolishly under Pockmarked Li, thinking that Pockmarked Li was playing some games with her.

Aunt Wang's face was scratched. The blood flowed. At this time, she was white with fright and lay there at a loss covering the wound.

Uncle Wang also returned to God: "what's the matter? How can crazy girl suddenly start?"

I shook my head and explained, "that was not a crazy girl just now. She was dirty."

Auntie Wang said in fear, "what did I say? She was so powerful that she put me on the ground directly. What kind of filth is it?"

It's not Zhong Wuyan. Who is the other party? Such a sudden change caught me off guard and made me worried.

If I hurt a villager in the salt free village, my conscience will never be satisfied in my life.

We must hurry to solve the problem.

I went back to the crazy girl's house and carefully wrapped the mirror in my coat and brought it out. Uncle Wang saw it, and he was shocked: "how did this thing come to our house?" As if he had seen the God of plague, he waved: "throw it out quickly!"

"No use." I said coldly, "it's the crazy girl that he came to look for on his own initiative. Obviously, he takes the crazy girl as his second master!"

The crazy girl is hiding away and giggling.