After saying that, the two turned around and left.

As a result, it turned around.

He ran into Wencai who was panicked and was running up to him.

"Ouch!

Wencai, what are you doing?"

Qiu Sheng calmed down and scolded him.

Wencai said with a panic on his face:

"Look, why did the fragrance burn like this?"

As he said that, he took out three.

In front of the old man Ren’s tomb, two shorts and one long burned, and three burned them to incense.

Qiu Sheng and Uncle Jiu have the longest experience and the widest knowledge.

Seeing these two short and long fragrances, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of cold air and my eyes were filled with surprise.

For a moment, I felt something was wrong.

When incense is lit together, what are there to burn two shorts and one long?

Among them, there are probably some taboos and sayings.

So he hurriedly spoke:

"Let's go back and tell the master..."

After saying that, Qiu Sheng took the incense offering.

With Nan Chen Qiusheng and the others, they hurriedly ran down Qingxuan Mountain.

But when I went down the mountain, Nanchen was grateful that the coldness was blew behind me.

It seemed as if someone was staring at me, and I was uncomfortable all over.

Several times I looked back, there were only barren hillsides.

When the three of them returned to the charity house with incense, it was late.

As soon as he entered the door, Akisato shouted into the room:

"Master, Master..."

"Fuss, what's the matter?"

Uncle Jiu stood at the door of the morgue with his hands on his back and scolded him.

"Master, fragrant..."

Wencai was not able to catch up with his qi.

"What's wrong with the fragrance?"

Uncle Jiu's face calmed down and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Master, the incense is burned into two shorts and one long."

Nanchen shouted and spoke.

Uncle Jiu's face changed drastically.

"What?

Two short and one long?

Show it to me..."

Qiu Sheng did not dare to neglect and hurriedly handed over the incense.

Uncle Jiu took it with him, and when he saw the incense in his hand, he seemed extremely shocked.

I couldn't help but gasp.

The brows frowned again.

Then he turned around and walked into the morgue.

Nanchen and the other two quickly followed in.

Nanchen and Qiusheng were thirsty when they ran into the morgue. As soon as they entered the morgue, they poured a glass of water on the tea table to drink.

And Uncle Jiu, while walking, shook his head and said indignantly:

"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and they are most afraid of two short and one long.

Why, it just burned into this...

Why!

If this incense comes out of the home, someone will definitely die."

Wencai next to him heard Uncle Jiu speak.

I asked a little foolishly:

"Master, is it Mr. Ren's house?"

Uncle Jiu was already worried, and only then did he ask such an idiotic question when he saw Wen.

He glared at Wencai directly and snorted coldly:
Chapter completed!