Master Jiu stood in front of the two masters with a younger brother, pointed at the body in the coffin, and whispered: "This is my brother, who was stabbed to death while sleeping at night.
There was a custom in his hometown that no matter where he died, his body had to be taken back and buried.
I don’t know how to transport this corpse, let alone what the taboos are, so I want to ask two masters to help me do this. Don’t worry, the reward will definitely satisfy you!”
Qian Wenlai asked: "Where is his hometown?"
"Tengteng Town, I wonder if you have heard of it?" Master Jiu said.
"Of course I've heard of it, the place where there were zombies a few years ago." Qian Wenlai glanced at Wu Xing, then looked at Master Jiu: "But this job doesn't require two people, I can do it myself."
"It's true that we don't need two people. Leave this eldest brother and second brother to me. I promise to send him back to his hometown safely." Wu Xing continued.
"this……"
Master Jiu's eyes wandered between the two of them, hesitating for a moment.
"You don't show any skills and just rely on empty words. How do you ask people to make choices?"
At this time, Qin Yao opened the curtain and walked into the shop and said to the two Taoists.
Qian Wenlai, Wu Xing, and Jiuye all had their eyes brightened, and their hearts were filled with joy.
The difference is that the two Taoist priests want to express themselves in front of Qin Yao, while Jiuye wants to make Qin Yao remember him.
"Nine-marked dragon pays homage to Mr. Qin."
Master Jiu took a step forward, clenched his fists in salute, and bowed deeply.
"Nine-marked dragon?" Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "This name is so domineering."
Jiu Wenlong smiled apologetically and said: "It was originally a gangster's name, but after shouting, it became a name. If my real name is mentioned in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that only a few people will know it."
Qin Yao nodded slightly and said: "Taoist Qian, Taoist Wu, please start your performance."
Wu Xing knew that he had lost a step, and now he did not want to lose the opportunity again. So he walked quickly to the coffin, inspected the deceased, and asked: "If I read it correctly, this brother should be a sinister person."
Are there people born on the lunar day, lunar month, and lunar day?"
Jiuwenlong: "Yes, it is the body of Quan Yin."
Qian Wenlai counted his fingers and said, "If nothing else happens, he should have been beheaded to death at home at midnight the night before yesterday."
"Can all this be calculated?" Jiu Wenlong asked in shock.
Seeing that Qian Wenlai had pressed his head unconsciously, Wu Xing frowned and looked down at the body: "Who put the body there?"
"One of my brothers released it, what happened?" Jiu Wenlong asked.
Wu Xing took out the pillow from under the body and shook it: "The dead person should not sleep on a high pillow, otherwise he would easily look out of the coffin when his eyes are straight, and whoever he looks at will be unlucky."
"That's right, I happen to have a gold-threaded silk pillow here that I can use for my second brother."
Qian Wenlai took a short pillow from Afa's hand and carefully placed it under the corpse's head.
Wu Xing: "..."
Are you crazy to use such a good pillow for a dead person?
It's a pity that he can only curse these words and cannot say them out loud.
Turning his eyes slightly, he circled around the corpse, and finally came to the front of the corpse, pinched open the corpse's mouth, stuffed a copper coin in, and said: "The dead must be sealed with a copper coin, otherwise,
He went to the underworld and talked nonsense, which had a great influence on living people."
Qian Wenlai shook his head and said: "Junior brother, I'm not telling you, you're just being harsh on yourself, why are you so harsh on your customers?"
As he spoke, he waved to Ah Fa, took a piece of money inlaid with jade from the other person's hand, and showed it to Qin Yao and Jiu Wenlong: "This kind is the treasure of Zhenguan of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. It can be collected by the dead."
If you get this money, your ghost will go to the underworld and you will only be able to say good things but not bad things."
"Okay." Jiu Wenlong said loudly.
Wu Xing's white teeth were almost broken, but he could not utter a bad word in front of Mr. Qin.
"Taoist Master Wu, what else do you want to say?" Jiu Wenlong asked again.
Wu Xing pursed his lips and said: "To be honest, brother, your brother's birth date is extremely gloomy. If he is not cremated as soon as possible, he will easily transform into a corpse. Once the corpse transforms, if it is entrusted to someone other than a human being, it will inevitably cause extremely serious consequences.
Horrible consequences."
Qian Wenlai: "It's alarmist! We have to take care of it properly, and the corpse will not change even if it is moved thousands of miles. The transformation only shows that the exorcist is not good enough and will harm others and himself."
"You!" Wu Xing was furious and pointed his halberd at Qian Wenlai's nose.
If Mr. Qin hadn't been watching here, he might have cursed loudly.
Jiu Wenlong glanced at the two of them and said, "I have decided to leave this job to Master Qian."
Wu Xing: "..."
Is this life what he cares about?
What he cares about is losing face in front of Mr. Qin!
"Afa, cover the coffin and hammer in 7749 copper nails. Mr. Jiu, please give me the address of your second brother's hometown." Qian Wenlai said with a smile.
Jiu Wenlong immediately took out a bulging wallet from his arms and handed it to Qian Wenlai: "The address and reward are all here, Master Qian, please trouble me."
"You're welcome."
Qian Wenlai accepted the reward and even gave Wu Xing a provocative look.
Wu Xing: "..."
"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Jiu Wenlong clasped his hands together and bowed deeply towards Qin Yao.
Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "No need to thank me, I didn't do anything."
"Then you go about your business first, and I'll take my leave first." Jiu Wenlong was very good at being a good person and said softly.
Qin Yao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Go, go..."
After watching Jiu Wenlong leave, Qin Yao glanced at Qian and Wu: "Two Taoist priests, it's time for me to leave. Remember, peace is the most precious thing."
"Yes, Mr. Qin." They both said at the same time.
Qin Yao nodded with satisfaction, pondered for a moment, took out his space bag, took out a black conch from it, and handed it to Qian Wenlai: "If you encounter any trouble that cannot be solved during this trip, just face this conch.
Call my name three times and the trouble will be solved."
Qian Wenlai's eyes lit up, he quickly reached out to take the conch, bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin."
Qin Yao waved his hand and said with a smile: "You're welcome, this is a talisman for you. Okay, no more words, see you in the future..."
Qian and Wu both bowed at the same time and said: "Mr. Qin, walk slowly..."
A few hours later.
Third watch time.
Ah Fa and Qian Wenlai carried the coffin studded with nails and wrapped with red ropes to the carriage, and carefully stuffed the coffin into the carriage.
"Master, why do we have to set off so late at night?"
After closing the door and sitting in front of the carriage side by side with Master, Ah Fa asked in confusion.
"The night is long and there are many dreams. Who knows if your uncle will do something secretly at night." Qian Wenlai patted the horse's butt and drove the carriage forward slowly.
"Uncle Wu dare not to listen to Mr. Qin?" Afa said in surprise.
"That's not true. The main reason is that Mr. Qin doesn't pay attention to us all the time." Qian Wenlai spread his hands.
Afa: "..."
The sky above their heads.
In a dark cloud as thick as black ink, Qin Yao stretched out his hand to touch a dark cloud, looked at the carriage speeding below, and the figure following the carriage furtively, and thought to himself: Who said I won't pay attention to you??!