Chapter 246 Empty Coffin (12)

After shouting this, I bent down to the altar again and silently recited in my heart: "Today, the boy was entrusted by Wang Chengcai to come and ask the ancestors of the Wang family. This is the case. Wang Chengcai's mother did not fall into the river and passed away. However, the "Dragon Prince" was ruthless and waved the body. The father and son searched for it for a night but had no results. They also asked their ancestors to issue an order to continue searching."

After silently reciting this passage, I closed my eyes slightly, took the Yin-Yang Gua and threw it under the altar, counted a few words in my heart, and glanced at the Yin-Yang Gua. It was the Bao Gua, which means there was no need to continue searching.

"Old uncle, take a look." I took a few steps back and asked Wang Cheng to come and take a look.

He glanced at the Yin-Yang Gua, with a calm face and said, "There is something wrong with what you said when you make the Gua. The treasure Gua does not mean that you don't want to search, it may also be for me to continue searching."

After hearing what he said, I didn't say anything anymore. I pulled Fatty Guo and Saggy and walked out of the hall. The divination is not what the divination guy says, but more of what the divination guy thinks. Wang Cheng didn't want to believe the divination intention, so I had no choice but to choose to leave.

"Brother Jiu, let's just leave like this? Isn't it okay?" Fatty Guo was a little reluctant.

"Yes, since we have come to Waxhu Village, we just left like this, a little sorry for the dead." Samba advised from the side.

"Our current identity is just a person next to us, and we have not taken over the funeral. Why can't we say sorry to the dead?" I pulled them away with force.

"Wait, Brother Jiu!" Wang Xi chased after me, put one hand on my shoulder and said, "My father is like this. Many people in the village say he is stupid and filial. Brother Jiu, don't be angry. I believe that the will of my ancestors is true. Please give me a funeral for my grandmother."

He was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and said, "I just called eleven treasures in a row. It seems that your words are true, so let's set up a tomb for my mother!"

I did not receive the red envelope, but looked at Wang Chengcai in confusion and threw an inquiring look at him.

I stopped, helped him up, and said, "This is not a matter of money, but your father doesn't believe it. If he doesn't believe it, there is no way to get this tomb. Please invite another expert."

"Are you sure?" I asked.

As he said, he half-clenched his fist with his right hand and knocked it at the heart a few times.

After sitting at the door for more than ten minutes, I didn’t know what happened in the main hall. I knew that when Wang Xi walked up to me, he handed me a red envelope and said, “Brother Jiu, please give me my grandmother’s tomb.”

"You...you...you, you unfilial son, what kind of drug did he give you to believe in him so much, and you don't even want your grandmother's body." Wang Chengcai was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to incite Wang Xi.

To be honest, I regret coming to Waxhu Village. The Wang Xi and his brother and sister were easy to talk to. His father was too stubborn and felt like he was not in trouble. He was most afraid of encountering such a family when doing funerals.

"Dad!" Wang Xi was a little angry, blocked his father's hand, and said angrily: "We all see that you and your mother are filial to grandma, but it is not so filial. The scene on the river surface last night is enough to show a lot of things. There is also the 'Grandma Fuxiao' in our bamboo garden being inserted into an embroidery needle. Dad, please believe Brother Jiu, he will not harm us. Please, I'll kneel down for you and let grandma go with peace of mind. I heard in the city that many places are cremated now, burn the body clean. Don't be stubborn anymore, let Brother Jiu set up a tomb for grandma!"

After saying that, he looked at me and said, "Brother Jiu, can I ask my father to try it?"

I breathed a sigh of relief. The old stubbornness was finally understood. Without thinking, I took Wang Xi's red envelope and said cautiously: "The tomb of clothes and clothes is no better than an ordinary funeral. Once it starts, the master must completely believe me, otherwise we will not end up well. I will tell you the truth. If it were not for your filial piety, just such a little money, I, Chen Jiu, might not have taken over this funeral. I must make it clear in advance that no matter what I say, what you must do, and you must not be disobedient. Otherwise, I will leave immediately. If something happens, don't blame me for being unkind."

Before Wang Xi could speak, Fatty Guo said anxiously: "Brother Jiu, you are not like this usually. Once there is a funeral, you will take it with you with pleasure. Why this time?"

The more he spoke, he became more angry, and raised his hand and slapped him again, "Let them get out quickly, I'm going to find the body of my old mother."

"Dad, if you don't believe Brother Jiu, let's ask the ancestors of the Wang family again, if you can throw the hexagram, okay?" Wang Xi's voice was very bitter, and there was a hint of begging inside.

As he said that, he knelt down at me, "My sister and I paid 2,000 yuan from the boss, plus the remaining 400 yuan in the family, a total of 2,400 yuan. Please take on this funeral. I, Wang Xi, will remember your great kindness in this life."

"Yes!" He nodded and said with certainty: "As long as it is good for the old mother, I will believe whatever you say."

"Unfidious son!" Wang Chengcai cursed angrily, and stoked Wang Xi's face with a palm, cursing: "Where did you invite a liar? We really think that we rural people are so funny. Who doesn't know that the protagonist of the funeral is the deceased? Now your grandmother's body is not found. How about the funeral? You're in your mind!"

I glared at him and said, "The tomb of clothes is not as good as an ordinary funeral. The master needs to believe me completely, otherwise it will be impossible to do it. Maybe the three of us will explain it here."

After hearing what I said, Wang Xi seemed to understand something. He stood up, pulled his father to me, and said to his father: "Dad, we are laymen and don't understand the tricks here. Brother Jiu is an insider and must know more than us. Please apologize to him quickly."

I nodded, said nothing, handed him the Yin-Yang Gua and told him some tips for throwing the Gua. Then I sat on the threshold at the door of the main hall and ignored them.

"Okay, I'll have to worry about it." Wang Chengcai said respectfully, compared with his previous attitude, he made a 180-degree turn.

Seeing that he agreed, I didn't think about anything, so I called Qing Xuanzi and asked him to come over to see what happened to the "Foxa Grandma" in Zhuyuan. Qing Xuanzi agreed without thinking, saying that it was too depressed to wait for the train.

After making the phone call, I asked Wang Xi to pick up Qing Xuanzi, and I began to prepare for the matter of preparing for the tomb of clothes.

The so-called tomb of clothing means burying the deceased's clothes, clothes, etc. into a coffin. The process is not very different from the funeral. However, in rural areas, the tomb of clothing is not accepted. Sometimes, they would rather not hold the funeral than set up a tomb of clothing.
Chapter completed!