Soon, a villager found a nylon rope and tied the bride's body to Fang Zheng.
But the rope was not finished yet. The rope had just tied the bride and Fang Zheng's waist. As a result, the bride's body, which was full of fragrant jade cartilages, had slipped down the rope.
Several attempts were useless.
"You're the one playing tricks, aren't you?" Mother zhang stared straight at Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng: ..."
He was completely wronged. He really didn't do anything.
Mother zhang ignored Fang Zheng's excuse and asked the villagers to find a hemp rope. He also let the villagers soak the rope, increasing friction and tying it to the female corpse and Fang Zheng.
At the same time, Mother zhang pointed out from the side, "Don't tie the rope around your waist this time. Lock your shoulders first and then tie them to Li Sishui's (Fang Zheng) shoulders. If you don't believe me, you can still slide down."
Under Mother zhang's guidance, the villagers honestly tied up the female body.
But Fang Zheng got up and did not know if it was because the movements were a little too large, or because the villagers were nervous, the rope was tied too tight, bang!
The rope actually broke.
The female corpse fell back into the coffin again.
Fang Zheng: ..."
Mother zhang: ..."
All the villagers: ..."
The trio: ..."
Is this for a comedy?
She was carrying a dead woman in the middle of the night, which was supposed to be very scary, but somehow she felt a bit like watching a ridiculous comedy.
Sure enough, you can't expect anything serious to happen to someone who isn't serious.
Fang Zheng expressed his innocence.
He really didn't do anything.
The villagers held on to the broken hemp rope with a confused expression, then tied the broken hemp rope back together and continued to tie the female corpse to Fang Zheng.
As a result, bang!
Fang Zheng stood up and the rope broke.
"Are you sure you want me to carry the body?" Fang Zheng asked Mother zhang next to him for a second time with a friendly reminder.
But zhang The godmother ignored Fang Zheng's friendly reminder. Her voice was sharp and a little angry. She pointed at the villagers and shouted, "You won't find a thicker hemp rope, huh?"
This time, after waiting for a few minutes, the villagers finally took the rope they found. This time, it was a two finger-thick hemp rope, which was specially used to tie the pig during the new year's slaughter.
A few minutes later, the villagers who were responsible for tying up the woman's body finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Well, this time, the body did not slide down again, and the rope did not break again."
Just then, someone's teeth chattered and screamed, "Quick, quick, look, is it my fault, my illusion... The bride's closed eyes... She actually cried?"
Everyone's scalp went numb.
Fang Zheng subconsciously looked back and almost leaned against the corpse of the bride on his back. He saw that the corpse of the bride tied to his back was indeed crying.
I was the one who was forced to fight, and I was the one who should be wronged the most.
How did it make you look like you had a huge grievance?
Oh, no!
It's not like tears, it's like...
At this time, some villagers also saw the problem, and their faces were more frightened than the ghost. Pointing at the bride's body, they stammered and shouted, "Not the bride is crying... Yes, yes, the bride is sweating all over."
It was indeed the bride's body that was sweating all over. This incredible scene immediately frightened many people.
Living people have yang qi, and sweating means that yang qi is strong... Then what's the name of this cold corpse sweating? Cold sweat?
What the hell, is the body sweating?
The group of three, who were mixed in the crowd, looked speechless at Fang Zheng, who was carrying the body next to the coffin. How scared was the body of Fang Zheng?
Do you want to exaggerate like this? First, you can't follow me, then you sweat all over.
"All right, you should get on the road." Mother zhang was afraid of being reborn and finally tied up the body with Fang Zheng. She immediately urged Fang Zheng to carry the body around the village.
"No matter what happens along the way, don't panic. Tell me everything when you get back. Remember, whether River God will forgive your village depends on your sincerity."
...
Then, Fang Zheng carried the body of a woman who was sweating on her back and walked all the way through the hall and the courtyard. When she passed the trio, she looked back at Mother zhang behind her and said softly, be careful.
The three understood and nodded in the crowd.
Fang Zheng wanted them to be vigilant and careful not to be broken by the ghosts one by one.
Then, Fang Zheng stepped out of zhao yongda's house, carrying the bride's body on his back, and under everyone's gaze, he was alone, gradually moving away.
Looking back, Fang Zheng sighed in his heart as he looked at the side of her face, which was still sweating behind her, and her skin was like a corpse that could be blown by a living person.
If what Mother zhang and the villagers said about the ferry accident was true, then the bride, who looked very young and should be a female college student, had a tragic background.
As for what Mother zhang said, what was to break up the relationship between the underworld, with the help of the relationship between the underworld and the people in the underworld, after a trip to the underworld to find out the truth of the matter, Fang Zheng disdained it and did not believe it.
If The godmother had used the corpse of the bride to find out the cause of death, Fang Zheng would have believed it. However, as for the idea of opening up the relationship between the underworld and having connections in the underworld, it was completely the excuse of folk deception.
The godmother, the fake monk, and the fake monk in the countryside all used this trick to deceive people.
It turned out that during the day, one of the three of them came to Fang Zheng to talk about teamwork.
Because a Ghost baby is not easy to deal with, it may be more dangerous tonight, so I thought twice, I can only come to talk to Fang Zheng about cooperation, and we will talk about it tonight.
The credit can be put on hold for the time being, and if you are eliminated early, there will be no chance at all.
Fang Zheng, who was obsessed with cutting leeks, naturally agreed.
So for the rest of the day, they followed important clues through Li Sishui's resentment.
It's just...
Huang Jianan's disappearance, Zhao Yongda's body's disappearance, the bride's strange death naked in Zhao Yongda's coffin, they did not see, there was always a sense of obscurity blocking their vision, perhaps it was from Li Sishui's memory of the obscurity and did not see.
Later, it was further confirmed that the original process of Zhao Yongda's death, the people who killed the Ghost baby did not really see, he was only in the vicinity of Zhao Yongda's death site was attacked by the Ghost baby, and then made this guess.
Fang Zheng carried the dead woman on his back, but his heart was calm. In the empty village, only his unhurried footsteps echoed. Instead, he took advantage of the rare silence to slowly clear up clues.
The disappearance of the ancient village of the Yellow River this time should be related to the rumored the Yellow River River God. This River God may be a turtle spirit or a corpse, but he is definitely not a god in the legend.
There are only three questions left.
Where did Huang Jianan go?
Where is Zhao Yongda's body?
Where is River God's nest?
As she thought about her thoughts, the only sound in the empty, dark village was the footsteps of Fang Zheng carrying the dead woman on her back, eh?!
If anything happens, Fang Zheng looks up!
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