So after pondering for a while, he responded: "Uncle, I'll go with you!"
Qin Yao was not surprised by this situation.
He is very clear about his current role.
Ever since he used the White Devils to gain Shi Shi's trust, this result was destined to happen.
…
Baisha opened the way, and the loud force shocked all the residents along the way.
Neighbors, relatives and friends all looked at the procession with dumbfounded eyes. They couldn't imagine how the Sangmen Star could pull off such a glorious funeral procession after killing so many people.
That's right.
When their lives may be threatened, Shi Shi is no longer their relatives and friends, but a bereaved star who conquers his father, his mother, and his close relatives.
Perhaps only by reaching this consensus can the shame hidden deep in their hearts be offset.
The strangers avoided and the living gave way. The funeral procession passed through the streets and alleys smoothly, and soon arrived at the Shi family cemetery.
At this moment, there should be few talented people here. After all, with the threat of the Fuso Ghost King, those relatives and friends would not even dare to come to the house to mourn, let alone come to the grave to pay homage.
But in this cruel world, anything embarrassing can happen...
In the cemetery ahead, a large group of people were burning incense and worshiping. However, the object of worship was not their ancestors, but a paper statue of the Ghost King built on a wooden frame.
Worshiping ghosts is like worshiping gods. The mother of the outrageous ones opens the door for the outrageous ones. The outrageous ones are home!
Shi Shi raised his head and glanced at the paper statue of the Ghost King, and then at the figure worshiping in front of the paper statue. His body seemed to have lost all vitality in an instant, and his feet suddenly went limp.
Qin Yao held her shoulders, frowned and asked, "Who are those people who worship the Ghost King?"
Shi Shi collapsed in his arms, his face was as white as snow, and he said with a bitter smile: "The Shi family."
Qin Yao: "..."
Instead of worshiping fellow compatriots, he knelt down to worship Fusang Ghost King.
It seems that the Fuso Ghost's butcher knife is very sharp, and it frightened the courage of these Shi family members.
"Stand still, I'm going to burn that damn thing." Qin Yao patted Shi Shi on the shoulder and said softly.
Shi Shi was startled by him and subconsciously grabbed his wrist: "Uncle, no."
She was afraid that the glimmer of light that finally appeared would disappear because of this momentary "impulse".
Qin Yao turned around and glanced at her, slowly slowing down under her panicked gaze like a little beast, and sighed: "That's alright, let him pretend just once."
Pretend once?
What to install once?
Shi Shi didn't understand, but when he saw that he had promised her, he was more or less relieved and forced a smile: "Uncle, let's go bury my parents quickly."
the other side.
The Shi family members who were worshiping the Ghost King also discovered this huge funeral procession. For a moment, everyone changed their colors and started talking about it.
"Elder of the clan, the bodies of Shi Shimin and his wife have been delivered." A Tufeiyuan approached an old man who was facing the Ghost King and bowed.
The old man of the tribe did not look back and said coldly: "Don't worry about it, they will bury them, we can worship our gods and turn a blind eye."
"The clan elder is so kind." Tufei Yuan said with emotion: "She is the kind of person who kills her parents and her own clan, yet she is willing to give her a way to live."
The clan elder clasped his hands together, bowed devoutly to the Ghost King, and said calmly: "Stop talking, continue to kneel, and ask the Ghost King to bless the future members of my Shi family, and be safe and prosperous..."
In front of the grave.
Seeing his parents' coffins being laid to rest one after another, Shi Shi knelt on the ground, his black and white eyes filled with tears.
Qin Yao stood beside her, turned to look at the Shi family, who were more pious than their parents when kneeling to Japanese ghosts, and couldn't help but sigh, "This is human nature!"
Past, present and future, this kind of people will never disappear.
Right and wrong, right and wrong, integrity, and righteousness are not easy to use here. What is best is that they can't help themselves and are driven by interests.
To put it simply, if the knife is placed on the neck, it will be compromised, and if the money is slapped on the face, it will be compromised.
Lower the coffin, bury the soil, erect a monument, burn paper...
It has to be said that when it comes to doing white things, the professionalism of the white men is really unparalleled. A set of procedures are executed smoothly and smoothly. When Shi Shi is done crying, they are also done with the work.
"Can you ride a horse?" Qin Yao helped Shi Shi up and asked softly.
Shi Shi shook his head: "I haven't ridden one before."
"Then I will take you on horseback." Qin Yao let go of her arm and led her towards Shijia Town: "Before dark, we must fly far away, otherwise we may not be able to leave."
Shi Shi followed him and said without hesitation: "I will go back now to sell off my property and leave with you..."
Shi Shi's father, Shi Shimin, worked in a rice and grain store in the early years. Because of his handsome appearance, he was noticed by a widow who lived alone. After many visits, he recruited her as her husband.
After three years of getting along, the widow was completely relieved by her husband and told him the secret wine-making recipe left by her ex-husband. From this, Shi Shimin became prosperous and then got out of control. Five years ago, he became the strongest wine company in Shijia Town.
Tycoon, there are five wineries in Shijia Town.
The Shi family's old house has been haunted by ghosts and people have died, so no one dares to take it in for now, but these five wineries are very popular and have long been remembered...
"Elder of the clan, it's not good, it's not good."
At noon, the Shi family elder and his brothers had just returned to the city after paying homage to the Ghost King, when they were stopped by the owner of the rice grain store in the family at the door of their home.
Judging from the anxious look on his face, I'm afraid this matter is not a big deal.
"Don't panic, tell me slowly, what happened?"
"That Sangmenxing rumored that she wanted to sell her winery and the merchants were chasing profits. Now the threshold of her family is almost broken." The owner of the rice grain store wiped the sweat on his forehead and said hurriedly.
"What?"
The elder's eyes widened and he shouted: "How can a girl like her be able to decide on such a big matter? Aqing, please call the disciples of the same clan and follow me to take charge of the overall situation."
"Yes, clan elder." Following the crowd worshiping the Ghost King, a young man walked out and ran towards each house.
In the Shi family courtyard.
Shi Shi exchanged the sales contract with the three people, accepted the banknotes given by the other party, handed the winery's certificate including the secret recipe to the three buyers, and said softly: "Three uncles, I still have a lot of things to deal with here.
, I won’t leave you to drink tea.”
"My dear niece (Ms. Shi), my condolences." The three of them looked at each other. Only now that the deal was concluded did they say a word of relief in unison.
"Thank you uncles." Shi Shi bowed and said with a smile, "I'll give it to you."
"stop!"
A moment later, when Shi Shi sent the three people out of the mansion, the old man of the Shi family and a group of young people from the Shi family hurriedly rushed to block them.
Siluke
"Mr. Shi, what do you mean?" a buyer asked with a frown.
"I don't care what agreements you have reached before. It doesn't count. I can't sell the Shi family's winery to a foreigner at such a low price." The clan elder said with a gloomy face.
The buyer looked stunned and turned to look at Shi Shi: "Ms. Shi, what is going on?"
Shi Shi's face was cold. He took two steps forward and looked directly at the clan elder: "What do you call your Shi family's winery? When did my family's winery become a family property?"
"If you can't write two words of Shi in one stroke, your family's success depends entirely on the support of our family members?" the clan elder said sternly: "So, even if these wineries are to be sold, the clan must be given priority.
"
Shi Shi said indifferently: "How much money does the clan give to buy it?"
The clan elder thought for a while and said: "A winery costs one hundred taels of silver."
Shi Shi laughed angrily: "One hundred taels? Why didn't you say you would give it to the clan for free?"
"We are buying, not robbing, so how can we get your things for free?" Clan Laotian said shamelessly.
"It's too late." Shi Shi took a breath silently: "The contract has been reached, and those wineries no longer belong to me."
"The contract has been reached, but hasn't it been transferred yet? There is still room for breaking the contract." The clan elder sneered: "Shi Shi, how can you have a family without a clan? You have to be sensible!"
Shi Shi said: "You are trying to force me to death!"
"We are just afraid that you will suffer a loss." The clan elder insisted.
"Ta, ta, ta..." Just when Shi Shi was about to argue, a crisp sound of horse hoofs suddenly sounded, as if it had stepped into everyone's heart.