When the Xuanmen master meets a supernatural plot

Calculated according to the time, there is still one and a half days until the ghost's first seven, and at the same time other contestants will start to wake up one after another at that time.

Xu Wuqiu wanted to take a crushing first place and show it to everyone in the Taoist sect with the best posture.

Then, the most brilliant way is to clear the level directly before the first person wakes up besides him.Give others no chance to show and think!

Xu Wuqiu glanced at Shen Xingkun from the corner of his eye, I'm sorry, big nephew, your uncle and I really want to win the first place in this competition, you should be wronged in this round first, then there will be opportunities for you to pretend...

Shen Xingkun didn't know why, but suddenly had a premonition of being calculated, he touched his nose, maybe he thought too much?

Because there was only one and a half days left, it was impossible for Xu Wuqiu to continue wasting more than ten hours on the road.He has many ways to get there directly, but if there are too many cheats, the game will be meaningless.

Just then a tricycle came over, which made Xu Wuqiu heave a sigh of relief.

Try not to open the plug-in if you can, it is good for everyone.

Xu Wuqiu just walked towards the tricycle. The owner of the tricycle was a man in his 40s, wearing a worn-out vest and shorts, without any tools in his hand. He didn't look like he came here to work.

"Hello..." Xu Wuqiu walked up to the tricycle and shook his hand at the owner.

"Oh! It's Wuqiu! Why do you call yourself so born?" The man greeted Xu Wuqiu familiarly, but Xu Wuqiu was stunned.

It took him a while to realize that logically speaking, he should also have an identity in this world.

"Eh? It's noon, what are you doing here? I remember your house has no land! It's so hot, why don't you stay at home?"

"I..." Xu Wuqiu was about to say something, but saw the man's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly ran out of the car.

Xu Wuqiu also followed after seeing this, and the man quickly walked to the place where Xu Wuqiu stayed all night, seeing that his corn was broken like nothing, he was instantly furious.

"This shameless thief, is it easy for me to kill Huang Tian to plant some land?! Let me ruin the land like this... Don't let me catch him! Otherwise, I will kick him to death! "

Xu Wuqiu didn't show any guilt at all. Instead, he nodded in agreement, and accused him righteously, as if he was the victim from now on: "Yes! This thief boy is too hateful! He really has a bad character!"

Shen Xingkun, who was invisible at the side: "..." Do you still have the nerve to say that? !

The old men behind the "camera": "..."

I have seen shameless people, I have never seen such shameless people!

When the man finally vented his anger enough, he remembered Xu Wuqiu beside him: "Oh! Wuqiu! What's the matter with you..."

"Yes, just to see if you are busy?"

"What's the matter with this? Didn't you see that I'm running around in the field with nothing to do?"

"Oh, that's good, it's like this, I want to go to the front..."

"Osmanthus Village." Shen Xingkun whispered in Xu Wuqiu's ear.

"Yes! I'm going to Osmanthus Village, can't you give me a ride?"

"Osmanthus fragrans village..." The man was a little perplexed: "'It's [-] kilometers away, hey..."

"I know I'm bothering you. The 400-kilometer journey takes a lot of gas. You see, I specially prepared [-] yuan for you as gas money. Look at this..."

When he heard the 400 yuan, the man's expression relaxed slightly: "Look at what you said, it will be only [-] kilometers away in a while, you come up first, and I will definitely send you there!"

"Okay! Thank you!"

"Why are you being polite! They are all folks."

When Shen Xingkun got into the car, the car obviously sank, which shocked the man.

"Yo, it looks quite thin, and the weight is not light."

"No, the muscles all over the body are not blown."

Shen Xingkun: "..." I think you can brag.

……

After sitting in the car for about three hours, Xu Wuqiu finally arrived at his destination.

After thanking the man, Xu Wuqiu handed the roll of money to the man. The man felt a little thick and didn't count it. He kicked it into his pocket and left the village in a tricycle.

Xu Wuqiu looked at the remaining exhaust gas and said nothing, took a look and entered the village.

Xu Wuqiu gave 600 yuan, and the extra 200 yuan was regarded as compensation for corn. He didn't know if the man found out, but he probably did, otherwise he wouldn't have left the village in a hurry without counting.

In the process of communicating with the man, Xu Wuqiu learned something about his identity in this world.

He had no father or mother since he was a child, and he was raised by his third uncle, who also passed away a few years ago.Now he is alone in this world, with no attachments.

Although he is also from Osmanthus Village, he likes to run around in various villages since he was a child, and he doesn't have a deep friendship with the people in Osmanthus Village, which means that almost no one in Osmanthus Village understands his character.

Thinking of this, Xu Wuqiu felt a little happy, this is the best, at least he doesn't have to worry about being exposed

Walking into this village, there is a faint sound of mourning music played by the stereo from the head of the village...

Xu Wuqiu raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Shen Xingkun.

Shen Xingkun sighed: "Don't look at it, I killed it."

They followed the sound to the head of the village, where there was only one family.

A huge blue shed was erected in front of the door, with dozens of tables placed underneath.

He walked through the shed, moved over the benches in front of him, and came to the gate.

I saw a white flag hung in front of the door, and there was a loud speaker at the door, from which the deafening mourning music came out.

There is also a small shed at the door, where a group of women are preparing food for the feast.

Maybe it's still far from dinner, and there are almost no people here.

Xu Wuqiu restrained his aura, making himself look like an insignificant ordinary person under the perception of some "things".

……

It was very dark inside, and only the faint candlelight maintained people's vision.There were not many people inside, and a few dutiful sons knelt in front of the table where the photos were placed.

From time to time, a breeze blew outside, blowing the candles on the table crumbling.

The long and narrow shadow covers the mottled wall, occupying half of the indoor space.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu who sounded extremely sad.

A piece of white cloth divides the room, dividing the room into two halves. One half is a table with photo offerings and candles, and the other half... presumably contains the coffin.

In front of the table, apart from the dutiful son kneeling, there is also a separate futon for people to kneel down.

This was Xu Wuqiu's first time seeing a funeral, and he felt strange about all of this.

He raised his head and looked at the photos on the table, his eyes became dark.

The person in the photo is no more than 50 or [-] years old. He looks a bit sinister, with small eyes, extremely protruding jaws, and even looks a little ugly.

Of course...these are not important, the most important thing is that the person in this photo...is clearly the ghost from before!

At this moment, a familiar crying sound suddenly came: "Wow——, uncle! Why did you follow along..."

Hearing this voice, the corners of Xu Wuqiu's mouth twitched slightly, isn't this Zhang Siyong?

He remembered that Zhang Siyong cried so much that he was buried long ago, didn't he?Why are you crying again?

I saw the relatives nearby holding Zhang Siyong's hand and persuading him: "Okay, don't cry, save your energy, there are still a few houses waiting for you to cry!"

What's the situation?How many?Xu Wuqiu was a little confused.

Shen Xingkun looked a little uncomfortable: "The dozens of people I killed happened to be his whole family..."

Xu Wuqiu: "..."

"Then the time of burial is different?"

"I kill every other day. For the past ten days or so, Zhang Siyong is right... the guy in front of me has been crying and mourning. As soon as he stabilized his emotions, I will kill another one..."

Xu Wuqiu: "..." How should I evaluate your behavior?

So this guy Zhang Siyong cried all his relatives in the past few days?

Xu Wuqiu swallowed, then looked up at the "camera" above his head.

Sure enough, the camera, which had been moving steadily for the past few days, shook wildly at this moment as if suffering from epilepsy.

My fellow Xuanmen masters...please mourn.

On the side of the "camera", everyone looked at the cracked screen and fell into silence.

Head Zhang said: "Why didn't anyone stop me when I smashed the screen just now?"

Uncle Zhang: "I can't hold back, um... just now I joined the ranks of smashing screens."

Others: "Sorry, I didn't hold back..."

"I didn't hold back either."

"I also……"

Head Zhang was silent for a while, and gritted his teeth: "You son of a bitch! It's been two days...others are almost clearing the level!! This worthless guy just spent his time crying... This is deliberately trying to drive me to death so that he can inherit the head position?!"

Everyone didn't know what to say, and at this moment they didn't know where the voice came from.

"This screen is very expensive..."

"To shut up!"

The topic that was so difficult to change, you have brought it back again!

……

In addition to the most middle position, there are two children kneeling at the front of the table, a man and a woman are crying there.

Because there were few people at this time, it was very awkward for Xu Wuqiu to stand here, so some people looked here from time to time.

Xu Wuqiu's expression didn't change, but he walked to the futon and gently comforted the two children with his hands.

"Stop crying, maybe your father is watching you?"

The two children twitched their heads when they heard it, and asked Xu Wuqiu with tears in their eyes, "Big brother, are you telling the truth?"

"Really, I never lie." Xu Wuqiu assured the two children, stood up after speaking, took out three sticks of incense from the table and lit them.

He inserted the incense into the incense burner, watched the three wisps of smoke rise, and then took a step back.

What he said just now was not lying to the child...

These few sticks of incense burn extremely fast, of course this is only in the eyes of outsiders.

A ray of silver light flashed in Xu Wuqiu's eyes, and in the observation of the sky eye, he saw a man wearing a shroud protruding from the position where he was standing just now.

The man put his face in front of the incense with a greedy face and sucked it vigorously. His eyes were protruding, his face was blue and purple, and there was an obvious knife mark on his neck.

He looked at the man and the photo next to him. The man was exactly the same as the photo, which made the scene very strange.

"Is it good?"

At this time, the man didn't expect to hear Xu Wuqiu's voice here, and he turned his head instantly, his face stern.

At this moment, he really wanted to kill Xu Wuqiu to avenge yesterday's shame.

But because of what happened last night, the man was full of fear towards Xu Wuqiu.

I don't know the reason, the man didn't avoid it like yesterday, but took a step back slightly, and kept muttering: "The first seven...it's almost here...you wait for me..." His eyes Opening it wider and wider, it seems that it will fall out of the eye socket in the next second.