Chapter 67 You Are Guilty
"Are you sure you didn't take the wrong thing?"

Fan Chen shook the copper ring in his hand up and down. The copper ring was very small, and the bell inside made a slight and crisp sound.

Fang Yao looked innocent: "There is only one thing in the circle below, if you don't believe me, go down and see for yourself."

Fan Chen squinted at her, didn't say anything, just took out the gossip mirror, put the small ring on the bottom of the gossip mirror, and then lightly buckled it, and the two were connected.

Fang Yao opened her eyes slightly in surprise: "Are they one?"

"You don't need to know these things."

Fan Chen flicked the gossip mirror lightly, and the small copper ring under it shook slightly. He seemed to be in a good mood, and even his eyebrows and eyes softened.

Fang Yao didn't want to stay here any longer, so she yawned deliberately: "Apart from this, is there anything else?"

"I've worked hard on you tonight, go back and rest." Fan Chen's voice was brisk, but suddenly, he paused, "Your mask doesn't seem to be the same as before?"

"..."

Fang Yao's little heart skipped a beat, and she pretended to be calm and said, "It's dark, what can you see clearly with your sparks?"

"Too."

Fan Chen is now mostly focused on his gossip mirror, not too entangled, he waved his hand, signaling Fang Yao to go back first.

After returning from hiding, Fang Yao thought to herself, if Fan hadn't accidentally become her little lucky star this time, she would definitely scold him bloody.

Fortunately, she has a good sense of direction, otherwise it would be strange to be left behind without being noticed.

Back in the house, Fang Yao quickly changed out of her night clothes.

She took out the brochure, actually she had read it at the bottom of the cave, the picture of the bridal chamber candles disappeared, the picture disappeared, and it changed back to the previous "gift from the Dragon King".

Fang Yao was very entangled, this time it was too easy, she felt a little unreal, and even thought about the feasibility of absconding halfway along the way.

Suddenly, she remembered something, and walked quickly to the mirror. After seeing the scene in the mirror clearly, Fang Yao couldn't help being stunned.

The Nuo God mask on the face originally had four eyes, two of which were located in the heavenly court and were seriously damaged. In her opinion, they had no practical effect except to frighten people.

Now the fake eyes are intact, and even when she shakes her head, the two fake eyeballs will shake slightly, as if they are real.

If someone suddenly saw her in the middle of the night, they might be scared to death by this ghostly mask...

The days passed day by day, and it was almost the day when Mrs. Wang was buried.

Fan Chen really did what he said, and didn't come to look for her again, but Wang Yuanwai, who was busy with the funeral, appeared from time to time.

"Master Fang, the auspicious time for my mother's burial is tonight. You may have to work hard at night."

"Where."

Just one stop there costs 100 taels, Fang Yao feels that it is not hard work at all.

The only thing I feel is that Mrs. Wang's auspicious time is really different, it is actually when the ancients believed that the yin energy was the most serious.

But since it was calculated, there should be a reason for him.

Fang Yao didn't take it very seriously.

night.

After Fang Yao cleansed herself and took a bath, she changed into a set of white robes that looked fairy-like, but it didn't match the mask on her head.

Ah Wu and the others stood behind her, obviously doing nothing, but they were even more imposing than the Taoist specially invited by Wang Yuanwai.

The Taoist priest who chanted sutras rang the bell, sprinkled white papers, and chanted ancient spells that Fang Yao could not understand, followed by Wang Yuanwai and his servants who were holding the tablets and crying until they were distraught.

As the master in charge, Fang Yao stood in front with a very guilty conscience. She glanced around, but she didn't see Fan Chen in the crowd, and she was very relieved.

It's been a few days, and the person surnamed Fan hasn't looked for her, so it's probably nothing.

Now she is eating and drinking every day, waiting to earn the 100 taels of silver and then leave.

After some tedious matters, it was finally time to seal the coffin. Eight burly men worked together to close the heavy coffin lid, and the sound of bitter cries resounded throughout the hall.

In fact, according to the customs of the Daxiang Kingdom, after death, the coffin must be placed in the coffin for seven days before being buried. In order to prevent Mrs. Wang’s body from decomposing too quickly in the hot summer, Wang Yuanwai took out the ice cubes stored in the cellar in winter and placed them Around.

As for Aunt Liu, she was only parked for three days, and then hurriedly carried out for burial, she was not even allowed to enter the grave of Wang's ancestors.

It was only an hour after the ice was removed, and there was already a smell of corruption wafting out.

"It's time..."

The nanmu coffin, more than ten feet long, was lifted together. Fang Yao watched the tendons of the eight burly coffin bearers tense instantly, and she could guess how heavy the coffin was.

All the way, suona, gongs and drums resounded.

The Wang family's ancestral grave was outside Liyang County. The guards at the gate saw the funeral procession in the distance and opened the gate early.

The sky was full of bright moon and stars, and the road was full of yellow paper. As she walked further and further away, Fang Yao soon realized that something was wrong.

Someone is always staring at me from time to time, and more than one.

Turning her head several times, she saw seven or eight people hanging their heads.

Fang Yao frowned, feeling vaguely uneasy in her heart, and lowered her voice to Ah Wu and the others behind her: "Something might go wrong later, be careful..."

Before she finished speaking, a cold light flashed under the moonlight in the corner of her eyes.

The next second, the last two coffin bearers suddenly let out a scream and fell to the ground.

The coffin instantly lost its balance and fell to the ground.

"It's over, it's over, the coffin fell to the ground, it's terrible! It's terrible!"

The Taoist was still screaming, and the black cloth on the grave not far away was suddenly lifted, and dozens of men in black suddenly rushed out, holding swords and rushing over!

Fang Yao, A Wu and the others ran back quickly, but a servant suddenly drew his knife and chopped off at Gou Wa's head!

"Be careful--"

Fang Yao had sharp eyes and quick hands, and kicked the man away, Ah Wu rushed over to hold down the servant's hand, and snatched the knife.

Another man in black rushed over, and Fang Yao realized, "They are in the same group!"

"Master Fang! We are not with them!"

A servant ripped off his clothes, revealing the official uniform inside.

Fang Yao looked over and found that there were more than a dozen yamen servants in this group of servants!
The county magistrate Zhang is also among them? !

Wang Yuan smiled but didn't smile: "Hehe, I said Mr. Zhang didn't come after three urgings and four invitations. It turned out that he was playing a little joke with me."

The county magistrate Zhang hid behind the county lieutenant, and boldly said: "Wang Deshun, someone sued you for taking the imperial tomb of the former dynasty as your own, murdering your wife to hide the secret, and now you want to take this opportunity to pretend you were attacked on the way out of the burial. You are guilty of harming Master Fang!"

Fang Yao was shocked, did Wang Yuanwai want to harm her? !

But...how did the county magistrate know about this chapter!Moreover, you can't wait to catch Wang Yuanwai before talking about it.

With those words just now, if she were the king, it would be impossible for them to leave alive!
Sure enough, Wang Yuanwai, who was once full of fat, had dark eyes, and the flesh on his face was gently pulled. He said fiercely, "Convicted? County magistrate Zhang is so naive...you all have to die tonight."

(End of this chapter)

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