"Tread, tread" Gu Zhenfeng took a step, walked out of the bedroom wearing clothes, frowned and said, "What's going on outside? What's going on? What's going on?"

"Uncle, I don't know why dogs bark so well..."

At this time, the noise in the village had been completely tremendous, which really responded to the scattered words. During this period, there was still a sound of children from unknown families crying.

Gu Zhenfeng stood on the side of the village road, looking at many households with lights on and some people coming out, and knew that this was not a big deal.

Although Gu Zhenfeng and his family are not Feng Shui Yin and Yang families, they have some knowledge and knowledge of some things, otherwise they would not believe in the legend of the Dhara Sutra, especially because they are Manchus, and naturally they also know the allusions of Shamanism and the Five Immortals. So Gu Zhenfeng tasted something about the chaos that appeared tonight.

Is this a haunted place in the village?

"Don't panic, don't be confused. What if there is any burial thing coming? How many people are there in the village? You guys are like this. Come home and find out the things that can ward off evil spirits at home, especially the items brought from the palace before, but many of them are very effective." Gu Zhenfeng ordered with some insight.

"Uncle, do you think this is possible..." A young man pointed to the mourning hall behind and whispered: "Did the grandpa do it?"

Gu Zhenfeng was stunned for a moment and scolded, "What are you talking about here? Can your grandfather still harm us? Besides, his body is covered with a quilt of Dhara Sutra. What else can be done in this world that can ward off evil spirits? What a joke, don't think about it and useless!"

Several young men nodded, then turned around and walked home, but when they just turned around, they all suddenly saw a black cat jumping from the mourning hall, and just fell on the random guess.

The black cat lies on the coffin board and does not move. His black eyes are turning in the dark night, looking extremely bright.

Gu Zhenfeng frowned and asked, "Whose cat is this? Why are you walking around?"

"I don't remember who has such a black cat in the village. Aren't ordinary domestic cats all flowers?" Someone swallowed his saliva and said with a very frightened expression: "I heard that if this person is shocked by the cat after he dies, he is likely to be a zombie. Do you know?"

The few people were stunned and their hearts were "sudden". Most people knew this folk allusion, so this time even Gu Zhenfeng didn't say anything, and then stared at the direction of the mourning hall with his eyes fixed on it.

At this moment, in the already bustling village, a scream suddenly came from two or three places, and then someone ran out and shouted, "Ghost, ghost..."

A woman in her thirties was crying while running, shouting loudly, and her tone changed: "I seemed to see my too much breasts, so I sat on the chair in my yard and looked at me. I, my too breasts have been dead for more than ten years."

On the other side, in a family next to the mourning hall, an old man walked over like a stroke and came over 1.61.7 meters and said to Gu Zhenfeng: "Zhenfeng, it seems that there is a dirty thing in my house. Go and take a look. I was woken up when I was sleeping and saw someone squatting at my doorstep burning paper. What's going on?"

Gu Zhenfeng's expression became stiff and he looked in the direction of the mourning hall with an ugly look.

Naturally, the chaos in the village really made something happen, because they didn't know that in the corner of the darkness, there was a pair of eyes staring at the mourning hall with a fierce look.

Wang Zan thought for a long time what method he should use before he could have the opportunity to catch up with troubled waters, and finally decided. Since the village is setting up a mourning hall, it would be better to just start from this aspect. The surroundings of the village are still very biased. There are mountains and forests to summon some lonely ghosts over. It is not too easy. This is just a few soul-suming talismans can solve it.

Therefore, many places in the village began to be shady at this time, and with the noise of chaotic and children crying, it seemed messy everywhere.

It is absolutely rare that the whole village is haunted. Wang Zan was afraid that the noise he made was not big enough, so he did summon it a lot, which made the village feel like a mess.

Gu Zhenfeng, who was originally quite calm, was a little sweating at this time. The main reason was that he was also very difficult to deal with it. He had no experience in this area. The only thing he could do was to find out if there was anything at home that could ward off evil spirits.

You can see at this time. The village is full of shouting and running figures, accompanied by screams.

The guards in the mourning hall must not be able to guard them anymore. The young people from the past all returned home, and Gu Zhenfeng stood on the village road and commanded anxiously.

Seeing this, Wang Zan in the corner saw that there was no one in the mourning hall, he quickly walked out of the darkness, and did not hide himself. He walked along the fence and into the yard of the mourning hall. Gu Zhenfeng didn't notice him, and it was so dark and he couldn't see anything about people. Even if others saw him, he would not be an outsider at this time.

The village is so haunted, who will come over?

Wang Zan held his breath and quickly arrived at the mourning hall. He saw the vermilion coffin with a coffin board on it. Since the coffin has not been buried yet, the board will not be sealed. You just need to move it with your hand to lift it.

Wang Zan took a deep breath and looked back and saw that the crowd outside found that no one was paying attention to it. He pressed his hand on the coffin board, then suddenly lifted it up and moved it to the side. The smell of a corpse came to his nose.

In the coffin, Gu Wanhe was lying in a mourning dress, covering it with a cloth full of scriptures. Wang Zan almost only glanced at it and confirmed that it was correct. He reached out and grabbed the Dhara Sutra and pulled it out, then gently put down the coffin board.

At the same time, Gu Zhenfeng outside the yard might have suddenly felt something, so he turned around and looked at it. Wherever he looked, it happened that Wang Zan was holding up the sutra and then leaving.

At this time, Gu Zhenfeng was stunned and subconsciously thought he was from the village. However, when Wang Zan turned around and walked towards another direction, he glanced at him and found that the other party was very unfamiliar.

At the same time, Wang Zan also knew that he had been exposed, but he ran away without venting his strength.
Chapter completed!