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Chapter 308 Nine Sons’ Coffin 31

Chapter 308 Nine-Son Coffin (31)

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure out who my master was, so I gave the old lady a puzzled look.

She shook her head, "Not to say, no to say."

Seeing her like this, I had to give up and asked her what she had to do.

She thought for a while and said, "My master considered three points during his lifetime. One is Zhongnanhai's attitude, the other is my nine unsatisfactory sons, and the third is my own funeral. The first two people don't need you to intervene. The third thing you want is the third thing."

"Can you tell me in detail?" I was stunned for a moment and asked.

"I hope you and Mr. Jiang will not interfere in this funeral. Just find a cemetery and a tombstone for the old hero." She looked at me and said.

I was slightly stunned. She said just now that what she asked for was the third thing. How did she arrange for me and Mr. Jiang to search for the cemetery and tombstone? Isn’t this going to send us away?

I asked out the doubts in my heart. She said, "There are two reasons: First, this funeral involves too much, and you two are not suitable for this funeral. The master is afraid that you will cause trouble, so he sent you away. Second, he asked others to find a cemetery. The master is worried, so he chose you two. I wonder what you think?"

"Why do you say it if someone else is looking for it? " I asked in confusion.

She nodded, glanced at the old hero, and said lightly: "The master found a good cemetery in Taihang Mountains. He was afraid that some people with bad intentions would destroy Feng Shui. After all, no one can live with enemies."

When I returned to the room, Samba and Fatty Guo stayed with me. Fatty Guo played with his mobile phone as usual. For a lot of time, I wanted to ask him, what's so fun about the mobile phone? Samba sat on the sofa watching TV. I glanced at the TV. It was an cartoon, "Naruto".

After changing into my shroud, I burned some yellow paper in front of the old hero's body and asked the old lady who put the old hero's body into the coffin of the nine sons of the Lu family?

She smiled and said, "She has her own arrangements and is unwilling to tell me the truth." However, what excited me was that she gave me a manuscript, saying that it was some Feng Shui virtues of the old hero during his lifetime, which was considered a gift for me to meet."

Think about it, I have experienced too many things in my life. God knows if he has offended someone somewhere, so it is safer to do so.

The fat man smiled awkwardly, and did not say anything, but instead stuttered on the side and interrupted, saying, "Brother Jiu, he was bribed by Nokia."

Then, I dressed the old hero according to Quyang's funeral customs, which was roughly the same as ours in Hengyang, first smearing the corpse and then wearing a mourning dress.

I glanced at him in confusion and asked him, "What's going on?"

When I returned to the hotel in the town, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening. I had many questions in my mind. He blocked me with one sentence. He said, "Junior brother, some things are not urgent. If the time comes, I will naturally know."

What happened next was a bit beyond my expectations. The old lady called the thirty masters of metaphysics present into the room one by one, saying that they were discussing the funeral. I don’t know what they said in it.

"What about bad?" I asked in a good mood.

Now that the manuscript of the old hero is born, I dare not say that I immediately transformed into a Feng Shui master, at least it is much better than the previous Feng Shui knowledge.

Listening to this, I was crazy so quickly. If it weren't for his older age, I would have wanted to beat him up, so I had no choice but to go back to my room.

Sagging, "Su Mengke bought the latest version of Nokia for Fat Brother and asked Fat Brother to tell her everything about you. Fat Brother could not resist Nokia's temptation and sold you."

"During the time you left the town, Su Mengke made a big fuss in the town as your wife. Many places posted your 'wedding photos', saying that you reborn Chen Shimei, abandoned her, and made her look for a new love. She came to Quyang to find true love, win back your heart, and reorganize the love nest."

"Okay!" I said something angrily.

I know that when those masters of metaphysics came out, they all smiled, and even Grandma Qiao rarely showed a smile. I guess it was the old lady who promised them some benefits.

As he said that, he didn't care about the injury on his body, so he kicked him a few times on the butt. Mad, this fat man actually sold me for a mobile phone.

"Su Mengke decided not to pester you anymore." He said with a smile.

When they saw me enter the room, Fatty Guo threw his phone aside, came to me with a crutch, and said with a smile: "Brother Jiu, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you listen to first?"

The funeral was unchanging in ancient times. An old lady was in charge of the overall situation. The funeral went smoothly, and the nine sons of the Lu family didn't even dare to say anything. As for which coffin the old hero's body was put into, the work was very secretive. Not to mention me, even the nine sons of the Lu family didn't know.

When I stayed in Lujia Village until 9 o'clock in the evening, Mr. Jiang and I left Lujia Village and left Na Luo's army in Lujia Village. Mr. Jiang meant that Na Luo's army would stay by Lu Yaodong's side on his behalf and contributed to the funeral.

After staying in the room for about twenty minutes, the old lady called me out and called Master Jiang in. After staying in it for about seven or eight minutes, Master Jiang walked out bitterly, muttering constantly, saying, "The loss is big, the loss is big."

When I heard this, I felt happy. It was indeed good news. Although Su Mengke saved me, the grace of saving my life does not mean love. There is no doubt that I love Cheng Xiaocheng. I only have thanks for Su Mengke.

The old lady explained to me that the old hero didn't want me to come to Quyang for nothing. To put it bluntly, asking me to pretend was just a temporary idea and had no special meaning.

"Fuck!" I felt angry and shouted, "Damn fat!"

I asked Mr. Jiang what a big loss. He didn't say anything about it, just said that it was his secret with the old hero.

Holding the old hero's Feng Shui manuscripts is like a treasure. The books I read in the old scholar's home were all ancient books, and I didn't understand many places. This led to my slight understanding of Feng Shui and even the beginning.

"Fuck, what's the situation?" I couldn't help but burst into a swear word.

However, if this is the case, I have another doubt in my heart, why did the old hero ask me to pretend?

After listening to her explanation, I felt a little disappointed and didn't say anything else, so I agreed to the old lady to look for the cemetery and tombstone. I asked her where the cemetery was located in Taihang Mountain. She said she didn't know, but she knew where it was on the side of Taihang Mountain. The specific location was up to me and Mr. Jiang to find it.

"Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu!" Fatty Guo screamed and hurriedly said, "Listen to my explanation."

"Say!" I said angrily.

"Look at this!" Fatty Guo took out a poster from his trouser bag. The crease was heavy. I opened the poster and looked at it. The poster was a photo of me and Su Mengke. What was cheating was that I was taking pictures in my second year of high school. I was wearing a school uniform and put one hand on Su Mengke's shoulder.

Su Mengke was also wearing a school uniform. What was so annoying was that her school uniform was exactly the same as mine. What made me almost crazy was that there were a few lines of big words at the bottom of the poster, "Why is the youthful love gone?"
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