The heavens start from Maoshan

Zhang Heng looked back.

Suddenly, a coffin maker with a chainsaw cut Yang Nuonuo's waist.

Ow.

Flesh and blood flew, and Yang Nuonuo was chopped to the ground directly.

She looked at all this in disbelief, and crawled forward desperately with both hands, her intestines spilled all over the floor.

"Uh..."

Under Zhang Heng's watch, the coffin maker picked up Yang Nuonuo's lower body and fed it directly to the black coffin in the coffin shop.

I don't know what's in the black coffin.

There are chewing sounds everywhere, as if eating happily.

"How unlucky a confidante has been since ancient times!"

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly.

The crutch in his hand poked the ground.

next second.

Time went backwards, and quickly went back to 1 minute ago.

"Grandpa Zhang, should we go in and have a look, those white candles may be of great use."

Yang Nuonuo stood beside Zhang Heng and spoke cautiously.

Zhang Heng looked at her quietly.

Yang Nuonuo's scalp was a little tingling, and she whispered puzzledly: "Grandpa Zhang, what's wrong?"

"You've already been there once."

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly: "It's not good, the ghost of the wedding dress has no face at all, and the coffin maker will saw you off in one go."

Zhang Heng gestured at his waist.

"what!"

Yang Nuonuo subconsciously covered her waist.

After doing all this, I realized that Grandpa Zhang should have restarted time and saved himself.

It's just that I am not protected by time, and I have forgotten this memory.

"I guess something is not done right."

"The coffin shop shouldn't be a place of death, otherwise the four folk drivers wouldn't dare to go in."

Yang Nuonuo turned his head quickly: "I will die, probably because the four of them have attracted danger in the coffin shop, and I entered at the wrong time."

thought here.

Yang Nuonuo calmed down, stayed by Zhang Heng's side obediently, and said flatteringly, "Grandpa Zhang, let me walk with you."

Zhang Heng didn't object.

Hongbai Village is very big, and he didn't know where those old antiques were hidden, so he happened to walk around.

Jingle Bell...

The way forward.

This should be within the scope of Baicun. Every household hangs white lights, and the doors and windows are closed.

Zhang Heng walked for a while but found nothing.

I don't know whether these spirits of law in Bai Village went to the graveyard behind the village to be buried, or were lured away by the folks.

Jingle Bell! !

There was another burst of copper bells.

Zhang Heng stopped and looked at the empty intersection.

into the eye.

A salesman with a bell in his left hand, a banner in his right, and a wooden box on his back was wandering aimlessly.

Swish!

Four eyes facing each other.

As if some taboo had been touched, the salesman appeared directly in front of Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng looked at him.

It was discovered that small characters were densely written on the salesman's banner.

Identify one or two.

It's like a list of needs, with things that the shopkeeper wants.

Requirements: the law of wedding dress.

Exchangeable types: to be determined.

"The law of the wedding dress!"

Zhang Heng thought for a while, then glanced at Yang Nuonuo beside him.

Grab it and pass it to the shopkeeper.

Yang Nuonuo looked at all this with disbelief, and even forgot to resist.

next second.

The shopkeeper readily agreed, and with a hook, Yang Nuonuo flew directly into the cargo box behind him.

After finishing all this, the shopkeeper thought about it, and handed Zhang Heng three red and three white candles, and six candles.

Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

The wedding dress rule can only be exchanged for six candles, which is not a loss to grandma's house.

Boom! !

The cane fell to the ground.

The time restarts and returns to 30 seconds ago.

at this time.

The salesman just showed up.

Yang Nuonuo looked at it with a cute face.

After studying for a while, he whispered to the side: "Grandpa Zhang, it seems to want to buy the law of wedding dress."

Zhang Heng glanced at her.

Nothing was said.

Chapter 378: Time Deprivation

The shopkeeper stood there quietly.

Although the transaction was not carried out, it did not mean to attack the two.

It seems that it is not the kind of spirit of law that will actively attack people, even if it is powerful, it is not very harmful.

"Captain, wait for me, wait for me."

was thinking.

The group of four who fled in embarrassment from the coffin shop earlier.

No, it's a trio now, and one of their team members has died in the coffin shop.

The three of them were holding a piece of white wax, and they were being chased and killed by a funeral paper man.

Seeing the two of Zhang Heng, the captain was taken aback.

It seemed that the three people who were going to walk eastward from the crossroads turned their steps abruptly when they saw the two of them again, and ran towards this side with their heads sullen.

"Old man, we are being watched by the ghost behind us. Stop it for us. I still have a white candle in my bag. It will be yours after the incident."

The leading captain shouted from a long distance away.

Zhang Heng remained motionless.

He looked at the three of them quietly.

The three of them ran past him quickly, and the moment they passed each other, the captain shouted again: "Thank you, old man, after we get out, we will have a round on the boat, a white candle, and we will never break our promise."

Done.

He ran without looking back.

"White Candle!"

Zhang Heng looked playfully.

It seems that after the three exchanged white candles from the coffin shop, relying on the white candles that can ward off ghosts, they forcibly broke into a taboo place in the village.

Some treasure may have been obtained, but it also attracted the pursuit of the paper figurine.

The paper figurine was one meter tall, with a tall hat, red face, and a mourning stick in his hand.

There is a strong red fierce light between the eyes, even if you don't do anything, you can tell that you are not easy to mess with just by looking at the appearance.

"Grandpa Zhang, be careful."

The paper man chased after the three of them.

While the three of them ran past Zhang Heng, the paper figurines who were chasing after them also arrived.

It was obviously not a civilized ghost like a shopkeeper. As soon as it got close, the paper figurine raised the mourning stick in its hand, and even though Zhang Heng didn't do anything, it put on a posture of about to attack.

"The misfortune is being diverted from the east."

"Young man, don't talk about Wude."

Looking at the three people running away, Zhang Heng shook his head slightly.

To put it nicely, if you go out and give them a white candle, then you have to go out, right?

The three of them knew the strength of the two of them, if their skills were inferior to others, wouldn't they be beaten to death by paper figurines.

Zhang Heng is not a three-year-old child, how can he not know what the three of them are planning.

If the two of them are capable, they can survive the paper man's attack and return to the ship smoothly.

Naturally, a white candle was given as well.

On the contrary, if you have no ability, you can't get out, and you will die in the hands of the paper figurine.

That is also the fate of the two of them. Without this blessing, the three of them would not be at a loss.

pity.

Pengci and the others can be regarded as meeting the wrong person.

With a stomp of the crutch in Zhang Heng's hand, time went backwards again.

"Grandpa, we are being targeted by ghosts from behind, help us..."

before.

The two sides just met.

Just as the captain at the head was about to speak, Zhang Heng swiped his crutch on the ground.

...paint the ground as a prison...

next second.

The three of them who were about to bypass them and continue running directly bumped into an invisible wall, causing them to be thrown off their feet.

"Fuck, where's the wall?"

The captain at the head looked like a mourning concubine.