Chapter 352 Nine Sons Coffin (75)

Since they are a family, it is reasonable for the old hero to hide this from Mrs. Lu. I am afraid that Lu Qiusheng invited Wang Muyang because of this relationship, and Lu Yaodong was trying his best to facilitate it.

Since then, Lu Qiusheng, like me, has been taken advantage of in this funeral. I don't know why, but I actually feel a sympathy for Lu Qiusheng.

When Mrs. Lu saw that I didn't say anything, she walked straight towards the seventh coffin.

When we came to the coffin, the lid of the coffin was flipped aside, and there were a lot of blood stains on the ground. Presumably, there must have been a fight here when the incident occurred.

I leaned forward and looked inside the coffin. There was a corpse inside the coffin. Strictly speaking, it was not a corpse, but a gray dummy. I reached out and touched it. It felt very rough to the touch, as it was made of cement.

"Old Mrs. Lu, this..." I glanced at her and asked doubtfully.

She ignored me, bent down, and asked me to help move the dummy out. I said yes and asked Fatty Guo and Stuttering to help.

The dummy was a bit heavy, about 130 to 40 pounds. A few of us took a lot of trouble to move the dummy out, and asked Mrs. Lu what to do next.

She still didn't speak. She squatted down and knocked on the bottom of the coffin. Her face relaxed and she said, "The old man's body is in the compartment. Xiaojiu, please clean up the things on it."

I clicked and fiddled with the yellow paper, quilt, and grain ash inside the coffin. I saw that there was a thin layer of wood inside the coffin. The color of the wood was a bit dark. I knocked on it and found that it was hollow.

I wanted to drive some new nails into the Jiuzi coffin, but Mrs. Lu said that I couldn’t add any wood or nails, otherwise it would destroy the spirituality of the Jiuzi coffin.

After we finished all this, it was already 2:30 in the night. We were so tired that we almost fell down, so we leaned in the ancestral hall and discussed what to do next.

She hesitated for a while and said: "Xiaojiu, I implore you in my personal capacity to deliver the old man's body to Taihang Mountain safely."

After hearing what I said, she still didn't want to get up and said, "Xiaojiu, the only person I can trust now is you. I want to ask you something."

"Brother Ninth, the weather isn't hot now. Why did the old hero's body rot so quickly?" He frowned and said in a solemn voice.

"Open the wooden board!" Mrs. Lu ordered from the side.

I didn't say anything about this, and asked the eight sons of the Lu family to help carry the Nine Sons coffin into the ancestral hall, and then carried the old hero's body on his back and wrapped it again.

At this moment, Mrs. Lu walked up to me and was stunned for about two minutes. I asked her if something was wrong, but she didn't say anything and stared at me closely.

When she knelt down, I was really frightened. I didn't care about my physical fatigue. I stood up and helped her while saying: "Old Mrs. Lu, you are ruining my life. Get up quickly. As long as you are young,

What Jiunen has accomplished is undeniable."

I thought about it and said, "It should be because the soul was injured."

The three of us didn't hesitate. We opened the wooden board and saw the old hero lying there quietly. His face was a little blue. His eyes opened at some point. The position of his forehead was already showing signs of corruption.

, there were a lot of corpse spots on both sides, and the corpse had a faint smell of putrefaction.

Suddenly, she made an unexpected move and knelt down towards me.

"What's the matter?" I pulled her up and asked doubtfully.

Because it is a secondary wrapping, many ceremonies cannot be held, which saves a lot of time.

Since those nails were reused and were bent and twisted, the fixation of the Jiuzi coffin was not very good and was a bit wobbly.

I was stunned and asked her what happened.

When eight coffins were finished, it was already 11 o'clock in the night. During this period, Mrs. Lu and the eight sons of the Lu family stayed beside the old hero, and from time to time they would take out their mobile phones to check the signal.

After putting the Nine Sons Coffin together, the three of us were already sweating profusely and without rest, we hammered some nails into the Nine Sons Coffin.

Just when I was dazed for a moment, I stuttered and called me several times, saying, "Brother Ninth, why are you dazed? We are setting up a coffin!"

"That's it?" I felt a little strange in my heart. Didn't I already promise her when I returned to Lujiacun's house? Why did she mention this again? Could it be?

Thinking of this, I quickly asked: "Do you mean to carry the body of the old hero from Lujiacun to Taihang Mountain?"

So, I stopped their plan and concentrated on putting together the nine-child coffin. If you don't put the coffin together, you don't know the pain of the coffin. The process of putting together the coffin took us almost an hour.

Originally, they planned to go out alone to report the news, but when they remembered that those people disappeared and did not appear again, they should have sent secret sentries nearby. Once someone went out, those people might be summoned.

After finishing speaking, I asked Mrs. Lu what to do next. She said, "First take out the old man's body, then take the wavy stems of the first coffin, the flowers of the second coffin, and the sides of the third coffin."

, the fourth, the short pieces of the five coffins, the legs of the sixth, the lid of the seventh coffin, the bottom of the eighth coffin, the nails of the ninth coffin, put these nine things together into a new coffin

." (Note: Huizi, the wood on the left side of the coffin; Hanako: the wood on the right side of the coffin; Bianzi: the coffin bang; danzi: the wood on the front and back of the coffin; feet: the wood protruding around the coffin, also known as the coffin.

Frame; lid: coffin lid; base: coffin bottom.)

When I heard this, I finally understood the origin of the Nine Coffins. It was not nine fingers placed inside, but made up of the parts of the nine coffins. In today's terms, the Nine Coffins were equivalent to an assembled computer.

The so-called nine sons and nine mournings are not to compete for "priority" but to pave the way for the nine coffins of the old hero, so that the nine coffins can enjoy incense and worship at the same time. If this is the case, then the other sons of the Lu family? It is not unfilial.

?Rather?

Thinking of this, I glanced behind me. The eight people from the Lu family were kneeling not far away. Due to the darkness, I couldn't see their expressions clearly.

I came back to my senses, said "Oh", and led the stuttering, Fatty Guo to pick up the coffin nearby. It is worth mentioning that every time I pick up a coffin, I will burn some yellow paper and say the last thing.

Lots of good words.

She nodded and said, "Carry it to Taihang Mountain."

As soon as I heard this, I felt confused. Isn't that too ridiculous? Taihang Mountain is almost 200 kilometers away from Lujiacun. It is too difficult to carry the coffin to Taihang Mountain by human power alone.

Not to mention the overgrown trees in the Taihang Mountains, the eight immortals don't even have the physical ability to travel this 200 kilometers alone, not to mention that the coffin bearers are amateur fake immortals. This is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky.

I smiled awkwardly and said, "Mrs. Lu, your request is really hard for me."
Chapter completed!