Super Wizard

Step over the wooden bridge!

Suddenly a whisper of music came, and Fang Ming and others all raised their ears to listen.

"I heard the sounds of flute and suona." Zhang Wei said.

"It seems that there are local Lu Sheng, and drum sounds, this will not be someone dead." Lulu said curiously.

"This is not a dead person, but a wedding."

Fang Ming shook his head. Many people have a misunderstanding about Suona. They think that Suona will only be used when doing funerals. In fact, since ancient times, red and white happy events will have Suona, but the tune is different.

"Marry? Is it my brother..."

Ling Chuchu's face was anxious, and he was heading in the direction of the music, but Fang Ming was holding Ling Chuchu. According to his understanding of the Miao people, Miao people have a complicated process of marriage, no It will end so soon, without being so anxious.

The music came from the top, and the reason why Zhaizi couldn't see other people, Fang Ming also understood that these people went to the wedding.

Walking along the uphill stone path, the music became clearer and clearer. At the back, Fang Ming stopped and looked forward. Ling Chuchu and others also looked forward with surprise.

In front of them, there is a team of welcoming relatives. The strange thing is that there is no white horse in this welcoming team. Instead, there are two red sedan chairs. A dozen men carry these two sedan cars. The front is blowing Suona and flute The band, followed by some women, walked vigorously towards Fang Ming.

"Two sedan chair, are there two girls married?"

Zhao Li looked curious, but when Fang Ming saw the two sedan chairs, his expression became a little dignified and whispered: "Close your eyes, don't open your eyes no matter what you touch. Don’t look back, just go straight ahead. I didn’t tell you not to open your eyes.”

Fang Ming's expression was very serious. Ling Chuchu knew that Fang Ming said that there must be a reason. He nodded his head and said towards Zhang Wei and others behind him; "All listen to Fang Ming."

"okay."

"Surely listen."

Zhang Wei and others closed their eyes according to Fang Ming's instructions, and walked toward the front like this, but they walked slowly, and the pace was also very small. This is a common problem. After closing their eyes, even if it is clear Knowing that there is a broad road ahead, I dare not walk in strides.

Ling Chuchu didn't know why Fang Ming kept them eyes closed, but she trusted Zuo Ming 100%. After closing her eyes, she didn't take a few steps and suddenly felt cold all over her body, just like walking into the ice cellar , The cold air burst into his face.

After a while, her body shuddered suddenly, because she felt that music was getting closer and closer, and at the same time someone seemed to pat her shoulder.

"Little girl, you're tired, do you want to take the sedan chair?"

Ling Chuchu almost turned back and opened her eyes, but at the last moment, she thought of Fang Ming's explanation. Then she pressed it down and continued to walk forward with her scalp.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Suddenly, his brother's voice also sounded in the ear, Ling Chuchu's eyelashes jittered a few times, he had to open his eyes, but at this time, another voice came into her ear.

"Remember what I said."

It was Fang Ming's voice, which made Ling Chuchu's eyelids to be lifted closed again, and he no longer ignored the sounds in his ears and the back that was constantly being photographed, and continued to walk towards the face.

It wasn't until all the sounds and movements disappeared that Fang Ming's voice came from Ling Chuchu's ear.

"You can open your eyes."

Hearing Fang Ming’s words, Ling Chuchu couldn’t wait to open his eyes, but even if his mouth opened slightly, he was obviously shocked by the picture in front of him.

The greeting team is still there, and the two sedan cars are still there, but those who lifted the sedan and played suona have all changed into blank expressions.

"This... are the people we just saw the paper people?"

Zhao Li's voice trembles behind, and the paper man lifts the sedan chair. This kind of unthinkable thing actually happened.

"No, Lulu is gone."

Tian Tian suddenly shouted loudly, Ling Chuchu and others turned around and found that there was one less person in the team, and Lulu's figure disappeared.

"Relax, she has nothing, but I let her do a thing, and will meet us when the time comes."

Fang Ming opened his mouth to explain, but his eyes fell behind the paper people. Behind the paper-greeting team, there was a middle-aged man with hair in his hair, who was walking slowly towards them.

"It's a guest from afar. The ghost teacher asked me to welcome you."

The man had a lot of potholes on his face, and looked a bit grim, but Fang Ming responded with a smile, and replied: "Why bother."

The middle-aged man took a deep look at Fang Ming and said nothing. He turned around and led the way in the front, while Ling Chuchu asked Fang Ming in a curious whisper, "What is the ghost teacher?"

"The ghost master is equivalent to a priest. Because the seedlings believe in ghosts and gods in this respect, the status of the ghost master is very high. All grown-up men must ask the ghost master to shave their hair when they are adults. If that’s the case, it’s the local Mr. Yin Yang. Of course, the status is far more than that of Mr. Yin Yang.”

Fang Ming explained briefly, in the Han nationality, Mr. Yin Yang’s status is not so honorable, but in Miao Village, the ghost master is second only to the existence of the village master. The village master is the most powerful person in Yizhai, and the ghost The teacher is the most respected in a village.

"Brother Fang, how could the ghost teacher know that we are coming, and does he know our identity?" Zhang Wei asked with some curiosity.

"Naturally, I know that maybe a spider lying in the grass on the side of the road is the ghost teacher's eyes."

Fang Ming smiled, I am afraid that when they stepped into this village, the ghost master already knew it, and the paper people from the snake group to the back of the car were nothing more than temptations.

"True and false, my goose bumps are all up." Zhang Wei's subconscious hands rubbed on his arms, his eyes looking away.

"Fang Ming, shall we just follow him like this?" Ling Chuchu also asked with some uneasiness.

"All have come, can you go back, can only say that the soldiers came to cover up the water."

Fang Ming was very casual. The first one followed behind the man, and Ling Chuchu and others could only follow.

Like the lower half of the stream, the doors of all the wooden houses here are also open, and there is no one, so turn left and right and walk for almost half a mile. A temple appeared in Fang Ming and others before.

Before this temple, there were dozens of Miao people standing there, dressed in red and wearing flowers, wearing their own costumes, and at the moment they were singing songs that only they could understand.

"It's Awei, Awei is in this temple."

Ling Chuchu's emotions were a little emotional, because in the photo she received, her brother was taken at the entrance of the temple.

"Don't worry."

Fang Ming stopped Ling Chuchu, who was about to run towards the temple, and slowly walked towards the temple with a smile, and after seeing Fang Ming and others, these Miao people all looked at this side, and many people's eyes were full of Bad.

"How do I feel like they look at our eyes like an enemy."

Zhang Wei murmured, and the others nodded in agreement, even if they are not hospitable, this expression is not necessary, as if we were their father's enemies.

Just when these Miao people looked at Fang Ming and others with hatred, the man who led the way said a few words in Miao language. Although these Miao people still had some dissatisfied expressions, they finally retreated one after another. Fang Ming and others gave way.

"Ghost Master is waiting for you inside."

The man looked back at Fang Ming, but he did not step in. Fang Ming had a contented expression on his face. He didn't care about the unsightly eyes of these Miao people. He first entered the temple.

This is the ancestral temple of Bazaar Zhaizi. After entering, Fang Ming's first sight fell on a figure in the forefront. It was an old man who put braids on his head. His eyes fell on Fang Ming.

Fang Ming's brow furrowed as his eyes met. The old man's eyes seemed to be like Tan Tan Shui, giving him an unfathomable feeling.

The Eighteen Villages of Miaojiang, even if this Bazaar is one of the Eighteen Villages, Fang Ming doesn’t believe that a ghost master has the level of a heavenly strong man. If this is the case, the strength of the Eighteen Villages of Miaojiang Isn't it more terrifying than Fang's?

"The disciples who make up the Supreme, the most outstanding genius of the younger generation of the Fang family, did not expect that Fang Gongzi would come to my small place like Bazaar."

As soon as the ghost teacher opened his mouth, he directly said the origin of Fang Ming, which made Fang Ming even more afraid of the old man. He came here temporarily, and he was recognized by the old man. To clarify, the so-called seedling does not communicate with the outside world is simply false.

At least, this ghost teacher knows a lot about the practice world, otherwise he won't recognize himself so quickly.

"Since you know my origin, I want to know the purpose of my coming this time."

At the moment, Fang Ming had a thought in his mind, and the other party knew his identity, so did he deliberately use Ling Wei as a bait to lead himself into this village?

"Of course I know, Fang Gongzi, don't worry, you still have a few friends who didn't come in. I'll explain it again when I come in."

After the ghost teacher said, he bowed his head and held incense towards the spirit card in the ancestral temple to make a few sacrifices, and Ling Chuchu and several people also entered the threshold of the temple.

"Fang Ming, what about my brother?"

When Ling Chuchu came in, he looked in the ancestral hall, but there was no one in the whole ancestral hall except for the ghost master.

"Ms. Ling does not have to worry, so there is nothing wrong with his brother, not to mention that he will be the next owner of our Bazaar. No one will harm him."

"What?"

Hearing the words of the ghost teacher, Ling Chuchu looked at the old man with a terrified expression. She was frightened by the content of the old man's words. Her brother became the owner of the Bazaar Village. ?