Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert

Soon, it was the burial time that Feng Nian had set for Liao Yihong.

This time, Liao Ding gave a lot of rewards, and only then did he find four more coffin bearers. Because Liao Yihong's coffin is really evil. Centipedes appeared from the moment the coffin was dropped, and centipedes also appeared after the burial, which had never happened in Liaojia Village. In addition, the ritual of worshiping the gods failed for the first time. Everyone is speculating that the failure of the ritual of offering sacrifices to the gods has something to do with this coffin. So when they heard that the coffin was going to be carried, many people refused.

When Feng Nian came to Liao Yihong's mourning hall, the mourning hall was empty, the white elegiac couplets fluttered gently, the white lanterns swayed in the wind, and the flames of the incense candles reflected on Liao Yihong's posthumous photos, making them glow red.

Liao Ding had spread the news yesterday that Liao Yihong would be reburied tonight, but not only did not a single villager come to visit, but the people in the village closed their doors early in the morning and sprinkled the door and around the yard I bought insect repellent powder, for fear that the centipede in Liao Yihong's coffin would crawl into his home, which would not only be bad luck, but also bite people.

Feng Nian asked Liao Ding to order some paper offerings from the old horse, and the old horse rushed to make them overnight, and after delivering the paper offerings, they also left them in the mourning hall.

In the mourning hall, apart from Liao Ding and his wife in mourning, there was also a girl in her early twenties, she was Liao Ding's niece, Feng Nian's former roommate, Liao Xujun. At this time, she bowed her head and knelt in the mourning hall, silent. However, Feng Nian didn't even say hello to her, as if they were strangers meeting for the first time.

The clock stopped at nine o'clock, and it was time for the burial that Feng Nian had calculated.

Feng Nian stood quietly in the mourning hall without saying a word, as if he didn't know that the time for the burial had arrived.

Feng Hengchu was a little anxious, but he kept his mouth tightly shut and didn't dare to urge him. He remembered what Feng Nian said yesterday, if he continued to talk nonsense, he would be thrown out. He knew that Feng Nian had always kept his word, and he didn't want to be thrown out by Feng Nian in front of so many people. That's embarrassing.

Still, the coffin bearers couldn't wait, they came into the mourning hall to urge them several times, but they were all comforted by Liao Ding.

Are you sleepy? Feng Nian suddenly walked up to Liao Xujun and stopped, tilting his head to look at her.

Liao Xujun, however, turned a deaf ear to Feng Nian's words as if she couldn't hear the sound, then she grabbed a few ghost papers and threw them into the brazier. The flames engulfed the paper, and the ashes of the paper flew up.

In Liao Yihong's originally quiet coffin, there was a sound of 秫秫, which was eerie. Liao Ding's face turned pale suddenly, he was very familiar with this sound, it was the sound of the centipede about to climb out of the coffin. He turned around and saw that Feng Nian was still standing in front of Liao Xujun, so he could only pretend to be calm, and took a few steps back to distance himself from the coffin.

At first, the sound of 秫秫 was only inside the coffin in the mourning hall. After a while, such sounds were heard all around the Liao Village, as if a large number of reptiles were rushing towards the village. The dogs in the village barked one after another. No one in the Liao family village must have slept, but no one dared to come out to find out.

The lights in the mourning hall suddenly went out, and no one knew who had knocked over the brazier, but paper ashes burning with sparks could be seen flying out of the brazier. The light flickered on again.

A huge centipede appeared in front of everyone. There was a black face on the centipede's back, like charcoal, and the eyeballs were terribly white, and they were spinning around. Suddenly, the white eyeballs met Feng Nian, his dark face tilted to one side, his lips parted, revealing his sharp teeth, and the voice of throat came out.

Dad, Liao Ding knelt down straight towards the centipede, because the face on the centipede was obviously Liao Yihong.

After the centipede appeared, there was a strange sound in the coffin, as if the person inside was scratching the coffin board with his nails, and Zi-Zi- came out rhythmically. It was as if the person inside the coffin had come to life and was calling for help.

Liao Ding really couldn't stand up now, Liao Yihong's face was on the centipede, and the people inside the coffin were still scraping the coffin boards, his legs were weak.

Don't scare me, I can't help but be scared. Feng Nian had a smile in her dark eyes, she stepped on the centipede with her foot, then picked up the huge centipede with her fingers, and exerted a little force, Ka , the centipede's head hung straight down like this, followed by a puddle of dark green liquid. After wiping her hands with paper, she threw it aside in disgust.

Feng Heng covered his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound, Feng Nian couldn't help being scared? Why did he feel like Feng Nian was scaring others? Such a big centipede, if you say strangle it, you will strangle it. When seeing centipedes on weekdays, shouldn't girls yell and then run away? Feng Nian is sure it's a girl?

I know it's you, Feng Nianfu walked up to Liao Xujun again, with a wicked smile on his face. She didn't like being slandered the most. This person first scared her with a centipede, and then threatened her with the noise in the coffin. She didn't respond, how could she be ashamed. So she killed the centipede first, it looked disgusting.

Liao Xujun stood up slowly. She pulled off the sackcloth she was wearing and threw it directly into the brazier. The flames in the brazier were so high that the sackcloth was submerged directly.

Mr. Xu, your face, and your hands, this— Liao Ding was supported by Feng Hengchu and stood up. When he saw Liao Xujun's exposed face and hands, his legs went limp again.

Liao Xujun's face and hands were covered with centipedes under the skin, and these centipedes were alive, running back and forth on her face and hands at will, but she didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and her eyes were straight. Looking at Feng Nian, her mouth grinned directly to her ears, How do you know it's me?

Oh, the owner of the body you borrowed kicked me out of the school dormitory, forcing me to rent a house outside. How could I forget such a big hatred. Feng Nian said from the first time he met Liao Xujun , I already knew that she was possessed by evil spirits; if the real Liao Xujun saw her, his first reaction would be to slander himself first, rather than not knowing her at all.

I was careless. Liao Xujun's face showed the original expression, because this body is a college student who has been living in Zuncheng and rarely returns to Liaojia Village. It should not be easily discovered by others, but he did not expect to meet Her roommate and classmate. No, the mystic master is a college student?

Seeing the thoughtful expression on Liao Xujun's face, Feng Nian guessed her thoughts, Why can't mystic masters read books? Should mystic masters be like him, unable to read a single word? She pointed her finger at the seal Constantly out.

When Feng Heng saw that he was being called, his face suddenly turned red. What does it mean to not know a single word? He went to school, but he often failed the exams. What happened to Feng Nian, he helped whenever he could, and kept stepping on himself.