Reborn Craftsman

He only knew that under the leadership of Liu Xing, this bamboo sedan chair could be made within half an hour.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to do it in one day.

Only now did he know how powerful the descendant of the Bamboo God is.

The inheritance of bamboo craftsmen should not be underestimated.

Fortunately, Liu Xing's Zhushen Screw Factory was selected in the previous tender for the subsea tunnel project.

Otherwise, he would really be at a loss.

And just between this thought.

Liu Xing took the cut bamboo and began to assemble the bamboo sedan chair.

After a while, the car roof and the lifting bar were perfectly combined.

Afraid of accidents, Liu Xing specially increased the fixed bamboo pin by a few points.

Seeing that the sky was completely dark, Zhu Menghai waved to Zhu Menghai, who hadn't even recovered from his senses at the moment: "Don't look, let's go to the Zhuang Patriarch's house as soon as we get on the bamboo sedan chair, I don't want to stay in this mountain for the night .”

"I don't want to either." With the help of Maitkai, Zhu Menghai sat on the bamboo sedan chair.

Seeing this, the tall bodyguard captain walked over with the other three bodyguards with a wave, lifted the bamboo sedan chair, followed Sikonglei, and walked towards the Zhuang patriarch's house.

Zhu Menghai, who was sitting on the bamboo sedan chair, saw that the four bodyguards carried it very easily, and immediately even Xiao Huasheng and Qianqian, who were beckoning to let them walk, also boarded the bamboo sedan chair.

Although the four bodyguards had some opinions in their hearts, they didn't say much.

The mountain road is rugged, twists and turns, and it is very difficult to walk.

But after crossing a long and narrow overpass, the road suddenly opened up and became flat.

This is the result of patriarch Zhuang leading the people to excavate mountains and dig roads in the past two years, but it has not been successful, and it has only reached this point so far.

"See if there is a brightly lit village at the foot of the opposite mountain, that is the Zhuang patriarch's house." Si Konglei, who was leading the way, said loudly at this moment.

"I see." Zhu Menghai nodded slowly.

For some reason, she started to get a little nervous.

Zhang Qiufa was afraid that the bodyguards carrying the sedan chair would not be able to see the road clearly and would fall down, so he took out the flashlight he carried with him and shined it on the road ahead.

This photo almost scared me to death.

Little Peanut and Qianqian also saw a strange scene on the road.

Immediately shrank into Zhu Menghai's arms.

"What's going on? Why is there a coffin on this road?" Although Si Konglei was also frightened, he remained calm on the surface.

"It's an empty coffin." Lin Wuxie suddenly appeared beside Liu Xing out of nowhere: "It is said that this is to ward off evil spirits, and it is not meant to scare people."

"To ward off evil spirits?" Liu Xing scratched his head in doubt.

Sikong Lei was also a little puzzled.

Maitekai wanted to ask clearly the meaning of this evil spirit.

But in order to make his beating heart feel better, let the four bodyguards carry the bamboo sedan chair and leave first.

The group of people drifted away, and soon saw the outline of the village at the foot of the opposite mountain.

Ow!Ow!Ow!

The sound of barking dogs came from the stockade.

Then lights were turned on in many dark places throughout the village.

And there are torches that appear out of thin air.

"Patriarch Zhuang probably knew we were coming, so he mobilized all the villagers to pick us up!" Sikong Lei said with a smile.

"I don't think so." Lin Wuxie pinched his fingers and calculated, "Recently, it's not peaceful here. It seems that there are some unclean things coming and going. The Zhuang patriarch mobilized the villagers not to come for us, but to hide in the dark and be unclean. s things."

"Senior Lin, don't play tricks in front of us, okay?" Liu Xing couldn't help but say something.

"I'm not playing tricks, this is the result of divination." Lin Wuxie looked at Liu Xing seriously.

"Okay!" Liu Xing didn't want to argue with Lin Wuxie.

After all, it is true that Lin Wuxie knows divination.

But the specific power, no one knows.

He didn't want to ask either, because it was something superstitious.

While talking, the torches in the stockade at the foot of the opposite mountain began to gather together, and then walked towards the place where the dogs were barking to the west.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Lei couldn't help giving Lin Wuxie a thumbs up.

This divination seems to be really useful.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the people in the village to ignore the arrival of their group.

Liu Xing smiled wryly: "Since there are unclean things in the village where Patriarch Zhuang lives, let's not go to Patriarch Zhuang's house, call him to come and pick us up!"

"That's a good idea." Mikey nodded in agreement.

If there is danger on the way to Patriarch Zhuang, it will be a big trouble.

"The problem is that I don't have the phone number of Patriarch Zhuang!" Si Konglei looked at Liu Xing with a smirk: "After I left Xiangxi to become the mayor of the town, all the phone numbers were deleted. Otherwise, I will call Deng Qi to contact Patriarch Zhuang. .”

"Alright." Liu Xing nodded in agreement.

But the next second his face changed, looking at the surrounding environment, he almost shouted out.

Si Konglei thought that Liu Xing was scaring him, so he subconsciously glanced at the stockade at the foot of the mountain ahead.

What frightened him was that there was no village in front of him.

Some are a dark and endless mountain road.

No one knows where this mountain road leads.

But the horror is.

The empty coffin encountered on the road before appeared again.