Chapter 418 Seal Seven (46)

Wen Xue was stunned when she listened to me, then she became stuck, "I said you are my husband and I am my husband, no one can change this, even if it is you."

When I heard this, I was so angry. It turned out that this woman was a little queen-controlled. She immediately said to her: "Miss Wen, I always respect myself."

After saying that, I didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, so I asked Lao Wang to help me out of the main hall. I didn't know where the woman followed me and grabbed my arm, which hurt a little, and said, "Chen Baxian, what do you mean?"

"I have a girlfriend!" I said this lightly.

"It's okay, as long as you are not married yet, you are my husband!" Wen Xue dropped this sentence and walked towards the left side of the hall.

I was stunned for a moment, and just as I was about to speak, Lao Wang patted my shoulder and said, "Jiu Lizi, your tone is a little heavier. During the period when you were unconscious, that little girl took care of you day and night."

As she said that, she sighed and continued, "Because it is not easy to make a bet like this."

I didn't say anything, and I didn't want to get too entangled in this issue. For my feelings, my heart is all about my first love Cheng Xiaocheng. For me, other women may be just passing by in my life.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Lao Wang pulled me and said, "Okay, no matter what you young people are doing, Jiujizi, now there are three bodies lying in the main hall. What are you going to do?"

If Shen Jun's reaction when he died was completely affected by Feng Shui, I was a little unbelievable. After all, before he died, Chen Baxian, and the beggar's queen also called Chen Baxian. If he was completely affected by Feng Shui, it would be impossible to call out the three words Chen Baxian, because I have never been to Liuma Village.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, the Eight Immortals began to persuade me one by one. The general meaning was that they died on the seventh day of the fifth lunar month, and they just need to do funerals.

Furthermore, there was a big problem with Shen Jun's death. I and Samba obviously saw that he died on the eighth day of the fifth lunar month, but the phenomenon shown by the deceased was like the seventh day of the fifth lunar month, which really puzzled me very much.

I understand what they mean. Shen Jun has been dead for three days. If he doesn't have funerals, something might happen. I also understand this truth. But if he just does funerals like this, I am afraid that something will happen when the funeral is held, especially the first sound of the gong. If Shen Jun really dies on the seventh day of the fifth month, then the first sound of the sound will definitely be bloody.

Immediately afterwards, the Eight Immortals advised me to focus on funerals.

After hearing this, he thought for a while and said, "Jiuyizi, Shen Jun's funeral is very weird. Take my tomb for example. That day, I felt that the atmosphere around me was very strange and cold. I felt that someone was knocking on my head with something. When I turned my head, I saw that there was nothing. However, the pain in my head was real. I had been carrying the coffin for more than ten years and never encountered such a strange thing. In my opinion, Shen Jun died on the seventh day of the fifth month. Only when he died on the seventh day of the ghost day of the seventh day of the first month would cause so many things happen. You'd better calculate it according to the seventh day of the first month. As for the specific time, roughly estimate it. This is a helpless move, and the deceased should be able to understand it."

I still didn't say anything, staring at the little boss with my eyes tightly. If it weren't for the injury, I would like to violently attack him.

The young boss seemed to know what I meant, and touched his head, and said, "Jiujizi, on the way back to the village that day, I called you several times, but you ignored me. I thought you were in a hurry, so I returned to the tomb alone. I happened to see Lao Wang squatting on the ground with his head in his arms. I helped him, and I didn't know what was going on. I encountered something similar to Lao Wang. I felt that someone knocked his head with a hammer, which made it feel very uncomfortable."

"Jiujizi, he is indeed coming back to find the key!" Lao Wang next to him said, "Don't think about it, not every funeral will go smoothly, maybe this funeral is a bit strange."

Seeing that I didn't say anything, the little boss looked even more serious, and said, "Jiuyizi, we have known each other for several years. When we were in the first year of high school, we had been together for a few days. You and Fatty Guo should understand me. Then again, it's my uncle who died now. Why do you doubt me?"

He yelled out the last sentence. He didn't know whether he was too excited or the right reason. After shouting that, he shook his body.

I didn't say anything, and I couldn't help but think of that dream in my heart. In the dream, the little boss is a complete villain. Now most of the things in the dream have been confirmed, and it's just that the little boss is not allowed. It's impossible to say that I don't doubt him.

I am a stubborn person. Even so, I still doubt him. There is no reason. There are too many strange things in this funeral. If I say that no one is making trouble behind my back, I won’t believe it if I beat him to death.

"The key has fallen, go back to find the key!" The young boss stopped. Suddenly he seemed to remember something, his face darkened, and said, "Jiujizi, what do you mean is to suspect that I am making trouble?"

When I heard this, I looked at the boss vigilantly. I remember when I returned to the village, he didn't call me and said, "What are you doing when you go back to the tomb?"

I thought about it and Qing Xuanzi was there, and his Taoist practice should be able to handle the corpses of Shen Jun’s family of three. To handle his funeral, I must find out why he had such a reaction when he died. Otherwise, once this funeral begins, strange things will happen.

After hearing his words, I was stunned. I had been thinking about Feng Shui before, but I ignored that day that the young boss obviously came back with me. How could he get along with Lao Wang? I turned my puzzled eyes to the young boss who had not spoken.

According to my opinion, I saw Shen Jun die on the eighth day of the first lunar month, so the funeral will be held according to the eighth day of the first lunar month, that is, the funeral will be held today and the deceased will be carried up the mountain tomorrow.

The scene suddenly became cold. At this time, Mr. Gao came over to smooth things over, handed me a cigarette, lit it for me, and said, "Chen Baxian, Lao Wang is right. It is impossible for every funeral to go smoothly. If you are injured, don't think about those messy things anymore. It's better not to think about what to do if you think about the next funeral, and there is a tomb. If the previous one doesn't work, you have to find another place."

I told Lao Wang what I thought.

"Yes! Chen Baxian, funeral is the main focus. You know the most about us eight immortals. You should focus on funerals, rather than suspecting who is making trouble!" The thin monkey next to him spoke.

During this period, Lao Wang was silent. Seeing that he didn't say anything, I asked him: "Lao Wang, do you have different opinions?"

He was stunned and frowned and said, "I had attended a funeral with the old scholar before, and the deceased of that funeral also died on the seventh day of the lunar month."

When I heard this, I looked happy and asked him: "What should I do when the funeral happened?"

Lao Wang sighed and said in a deep voice: "A total of seven people died before they carried the dragon coffin up the mountain."
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