I Just Want To Be Quiet

Chapter 587 I am a ghost too? (Update, 3/6)

After leaving the village, the funeral team went straight to a certain direction without any twists and turns.

But at the moment, Qiao Ciguang’s walking is not a straight line, but like walking a maze, sometimes turning left, sometimes right, sometimes turning his head and walking backward. And every time you walk a certain distance, you will stand in place for a while before continuing.

After a while, their eyes suddenly became clear, and the mist suddenly became thinner.

I saw a small hillside in front of him, and on the hillside, there were dense uplifts, full of large and small graves.

This is a huge cemetery.

At this moment, the head of Zi Village, along with the villagers and many Rogue Cultivators, are digging holes in the cemetery. Judging from the number of tombs they excavated, they are preparing to move the three coffins next to them and the four corpses on the bed. , All buried.

Qiao Ciguang and others concealed their body and breath, hiding in the distance to spy.

“Why are those Rogue Cultivators also in the funeral procession?” Ruan Zhi’s eyes flickered, he looked at the crowd for a moment, and suddenly said a little “Huh”, the sound transmission said.

“I don’t know…” Chu Hanbei guessed, “Did they also go to the village chief to inquire about the news in private, so that…?”

“It’s impossible.” He was interrupted by Shi Wanli before he finished speaking. He said, “Junior Sister Chu has been in Sect for a long time, and she rarely interacts with Rogue Cultivators. Maybe she doesn’t know much about them.”

“These Rogue Cultivators are mobs, both greedy and life-saving.”

“What happened to me yesterday, even Senior Sister Qiao is cautious, let alone these Rogue Cultivators?”

“Unless there is a life-threatening matter, or the opportunity is right in front of them, otherwise they would never dare to take such a risk.”

“Otherwise, why start on the island and follow Senior Sister Qiao and refuse to leave?”

Qiao Ciguang’s heart sank when he heard the words, but he immediately understood the reason why the village chief of Zi Village was so grateful to them just now.

Yesterday the village chief entrusted the drummer, and the crying wandering wife wanted to find someone to accompany her in the funeral, but she did not agree.

But obviously, Rogue Cultivators still meets these needs of Azusa!

It is Fairy Yumeng who can do this without telling her.

It’s just that, now I can only go back and talk about it, and there is still work to be done right now.

Just when several people talked through the sound transmission, everyone in Zi Village had dug the tomb and buried the coffin and bedboard in it. Then, they performed a simple ceremony. The crying widow took the lead and weeped, as if it was time. When she arrived, she suddenly stopped her voice, stood up, and talked a few words in a low voice with the village chief. The whole team immediately began to pack things, and walked back in twos and threes.

But the funeral is over, depending on the situation, I plan to return to the village.

Qiao Ciguang and others hid beside them, waiting patiently.

Finally, after a while, everyone walked away, and they unlocked the spell and walked into the cemetery.

Coming to the fresh graves of the seven graves, Qiao Ciguang said in a deep voice: “What the living people refuse to say, the dead are not necessarily. Zi Village has spent so much time burying people here, maybe in the corpses, There are secrets, or clues.”

Upon hearing this, Ruan Zhi said hurriedly: “Senior Sister, why do you do such a small thing, I will do it.”

“No!” However, Qiao Ciguang shook his head and refused, and ordered, “You are not allowed to shoot, I will come alone, I will do it, and I can guarantee that I’m fine.”

She is Suzhen’s innocent inheritance, and the word “true biography” means that a disciple of this level is qualified to accept the true inheritance of Sect.

Such juniors, even for the top Sects in the Panya world who have many high rank cultivators, need to be valued and cherished.

The true legend of the magic door is not low in status, not to mention that Su Zhentian is still a well-known door.

Therefore, in Qiao Ciguang’s body, there are still a lot of hole cards not used, and he is fearless at this moment.

But these juniors are different. Even if they have some life-saving means given by their masters in their hands, they don’t necessarily have that strength to use them.

She has always given orders among her peers in Sect, and her face is serious at the moment. Although Ruan Zhi and others want to help, they dare not say anything.

After drinking his companion, Qiao Ciguang turned to the seven graves and politely bowed one by one, and said, “Sorry, I offended it today.”

With a wave of his hand, a translucent giant palm suddenly stretched out of thin air above the three graves in the middle, and grabbed it at will. The graves that had just been piled up by the people of Zi Village for a while, were immediately picked up and exposed. Three coffins inside.

The coffin was exposed to broad daylight, and Qiao Ciguang did not continue to act, but waited patiently.

After waiting for a while, he found that he was okay, and then he flicked his fingers, and the three coffins that were originally nailed to the coffin lid were suddenly lifted open with vigor.

The five people immediately looked into the coffin, but at The next moment, they saw that among the three coffins, there was nothing inside!

They were suddenly startled.

Qiao Ciguang was the first to react, and immediately opened the other four tomb bags, and found that there was only a thin coffin made temporarily with a bed board. The shoddy coffin even had a gap of two fingers. In the thin coffin, there was also no dead body.

She glanced around the tomb bag, dug another old tomb, and opened the coffin to see that it was empty!

Seeing this scene, Shi Wanli also began to dig the tomb, and the four of Ruan Zhi joined them.

Soon, most of the graves on the hillside were dug out. All the coffins were the same, they were all empty, and none of the coffins contained corpses.

“This mouth is also empty…all empty!” Zhong Shizhu frowned, “Could it be that there are no dead people in this village? The funeral is just for us to see?”

“No!” Shi Wanli shook his head and said in a deep voice, “Yesterday I was in the coffin in the backyard of the old Xu’s house. I saw clearly that there were corpses lying in the three coffins, and the corpse spots had already emerged. So someone must be dead. !”

“It’s just that, as for why the corpse was missing…I don’t know.”

“Could it be that they only carried the coffin at the funeral, and the corpse is still in the old Xu’s house?” Chu Hanbei put forward an idea.

Zhang Jing thought for a while and said, “In the funeral procession, there are Rogue Cultivators in it. Let’s go back now and inquire with them?”

Everyone thought about it and nodded. Qiao Ciguang then ordered: “Buy the coffins back, and pack the graves.”

“Yes, Senior Sister.” Ruan Zhi and the others quickly agreed, and Shi Wanli also worked together.

Just as they were restoring the cemetery with their hands and feet neatly, Qiao Ciguang’s eyes suddenly condensed, and he looked around.

But I saw the fog that had just faded around, and I don’t know when it will thicken again.

Moreover, it is approaching the cemetery step by step.

Oooo… oooo… oooo…

I don’t know what the birds are calling, and the faint resentment came from the depths of the fog, adding a little bit of treacherousness.

“Hurry up!” Qiao Ciguang’s expression became serious, with a thought, hundreds of translucent hands suddenly appeared above the cemetery, and quickly buried all the remaining coffins. After that, she took Shi Wanli and the four seniors, Leave quickly.

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Sang Village.

In the joy of blowing and beating, the welcoming team slowly returned to the village.

“Pick up the bride! Pick up the bride!” The colorfully dressed children gathered around the line, clapped their hands, jumped their feet, and shouted, “Hello bride, beautiful bride… the bride has an early birth and raised his eyebrows!”

“Okay, okay.” In the team, Ding, who has the village chief’s house, beamed out the ready-made clothes, took out all kinds of candies and pastries, and threw them at the children.

The children laughed and scrambled to pick it up, and then chased to Pei Ling’s white horse, yelling: “Whether the groom is the groom, the groom is a talent… The groom is rich and rich, healthy and longevity!”

Pei Ling’s face was solemn, and this time he went out of the village to welcome his relatives. Except for the funeral team in Zi Village, he did not see the honor of Zi Village’s marrying daughter.

But right now, all the villagers behaved as if they had received a bride.

Not surprisingly, the funeral team came to “marry a daughter” in Sang Village.

When Xu saw that he did not respond to the children’s lipstick, two family members squeezed up to help him distribute fruit cakes, and said: “The bride and groom are born in pairs, and there is a pair in the ground…”

“Born to be a pair, set a pair on the ground!” Upon hearing this, the children replied suddenly.

Jia Ding sprinkled out a handful of fruit cakes again, shouting: “The appearance of a talented woman, a perfect match…”

The crisp childish voices one after another: “The appearance of a man, a talented girl, and a perfect match!”

Amid the noise, the team had already passed through the village and stopped at the door of the village chief’s house.

Jiading had been waiting here for a long time, and stepped forward to grab the rein of the white horse and signaled Peiling to dismount.

After Pei Ling got off the horse, he immediately passed a handful of Ruyi Scepter with a golden jade moire pattern next to him, and asked him to pick up the car curtain.

He frowned, thought about it, and did so.

The sedan curtain was lifted, and three Daoist shadows were sitting in the empty sedan chair!

The one in the center is extremely petite, looking only at a child under ten years old, wearing a bloody red wedding gown, covered with a hijab, and holding a jade bottle with tangled branches and flowers in his hand.

The jade bottle is tall, because the child’s childhood was too young, and it looked very difficult to hold.

On her left and right, sat an adult, judging from her body size, one is tall and the other is petite. They are all wearing water-red skirts, and their heads are covered with water-red hijab. They seem to be holding nothing in their hands. , With the sleeves closed, the skirt covering the silk shoes, without exposing any skin.

As if perceiving that the car curtain was lifted, the three Daoist shadows moved, but then, there was no further action.

Seeing this, Pei Ling suddenly thought of secular marriage customs, his complexion changed slightly, shouldn’t he let him carry these three so-called brides?

Fortunately, at this moment, the former sugar-spreader took the lead and shouted: “Bride, urge it out!”

“Bride, urge it out!” The children who got the fruit cake rushed to respond, and many villagers also joined in the excitement and shouted. Amid the rumbling noise, the three Daoist shadows finally continued to move.

… stood up straight.

Pei Ling used Ruyi Scepter to hook the car curtain, frowning even tighter. These three people, even though they were well-dressed and complicatedly dressed, were still covered in hijab at the moment, but he saw at a glance that these were just three corpses!

Moreover, that tall adult, Yin & Yang’s aura is clear, this is a man at all!

really.

Sangcun welcomes his relatives, and the bride he welcomes is a corpse from the funeral and burial in Zicun.

Just as Pei Ling watched the three men, headed by a girl, filed out of the sedan chair, four dead men walked behind the sedan chair.

They also wore their own robes, and only their faces were smeared with fat, with traces of being dressed up, and their eyes were a dead gray. They silently followed the three girls behind them, following the same steps, just like dowry concubines.

Pei Ling put down the car curtain and watched them walk in on the blankets laid out by the village chief’s house, and pondered slightly: “Happy event, but the one who married is a dead person…”

“So, this village is full of ghosts!”

“Even…including me?”