Zhang Fan glanced at Zhang Bao. This coffin was indeed worthy of his eldest brother. The key point was that his eldest brother was not worthy of this coffin. This coffin was made of ancient golden nan wood and there was no way a prince would sleep in it.
Zhang Fan didn't even make a move during the entire process of carrying the coffin into the funeral shed. There were enough manpower here, so there was no need for anyone to do it.
When the coffin was placed in the coffin, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. From morning to now, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun had not eaten a morsel of food or drank a sip of water. Zhang Fan said something to Zhang Li, and Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun
go to eat.
After dinner, the two went directly to Zhang Li to book a hotel for Zhang Fan and the others to rest. The funeral had already started according to Zhang Fan's plan. It was daytime and there was no need for Zhang Fan to go there.
Because the owner of the soul-piercing needle will inevitably appear at night, the poor visibility at night is more conducive to his actions. The most important thing is that the soul-piercing needle cannot be exposed to the sun.
In addition, Zhang Fan concluded that there was a reason why the owner of the soul-piercing needle would go there.
The soul-piercing needle can kill people because after the soul-piercing needle passes through the victim's soul, it will leave resentment in the victim's soul.
After a person dies, the resentment left in the victim's body through the soul-piercing needle can only remain in the victim's body for twelve hours. After twelve hours, the resentment will dissipate. The owner of the soul-piercing needle must remove the victim within these twelve hours.
The resentment in the body is returned to the soul-piercing needle to ensure the integrity of the soul-piercing needle.
After twelve hours, once the resentment dissipates, the soul-piercing needle will no longer be intact, and it will bite back its owner.
The power of this backlash is huge, and it is likely to backfire its owner to death!
That's why Zhang Fan arranged such a play. He was waiting for something to happen.
The time for the death certificate issued by the hospital is around 12 noon, and at the latest at 12 p.m., the owner of the soul-piercing needle will definitely appear.
It was late summer now, and he couldn't show up during the day, so Zhang Fan decided to go there as soon as it gets dark around seven o'clock in the evening.
"Brother Fan, what on earth am I doing?" Huang Qingyun asked anxiously.
"You will know when the time comes, and you can just stay with Zhang Li." Zhang Fan said.
"Okay." Huang Qingyun scratched his head.
Afterwards, the two of them stopped communicating. Zhang Fan lay down on the sofa and fell asleep. After all, there was still a fierce battle at night, and he didn't have to work until what time. Therefore, he had to catch up on his sleep in advance.
At 6:30 in the evening, Zhang Fan woke up on time, washed himself briefly, and then went with Huang Qingyun to the square where the funeral was held by the Nali River.
At about 6:50, the two of them arrived at their destination. The entire square was filled with mourning and music, and there were twice as many wreaths piled on both sides of the memorial shed as when Zhang Fan left.
Zhang Li and Zhang Bao knelt in front of the big coffin in mourning, crying sadly and burning paper money.
"Brother, don't worry, I will take good care of Xiaoli."
"Dad...why did you go like that?"
Zhang Fan took a look at Zhang Li and saw that her acting was pretty good and she had the potential to become an actor.
Zhang Fan glanced at the time, it was already seven o'clock, why aren't you here yet?
Just as Zhang Fan was thinking, a large group of people came to the entrance of the square.
Seeing this group of people, a faint smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and he finally arrived.
this
The person at the head of the group is none other than Zhang Shengli's brother-in-law Xu Zheng. He is still sitting in a wheelchair just like yesterday. The person pushing him is none other than Xu Ying. Behind them are hundreds of people.
No. 1, they have a menacing attitude.
"Brother Bao, Xu Zheng and the others are here." A man in a suit quickly ran up to Wang Bao.
Wang Bao turned away and cast his gaze at Xu Zheng's vast crowd. His brows furrowed tightly, a chill flashed through his eyes, and he said to the man in a suit beside him: "Go and call."
Our people!"
"Yes, Brother Bao!" The man in a suit responded.
After the man in the suit left, Zhang Bao stood up and walked in the direction of Xu Zheng with only a dozen people around him.
The two groups of people met in the middle of the funeral shed.
"Xu Zheng, don't you know that the deceased is the most important? What do you want to do if you come here to cause trouble?" Zhang Bao looked at Xu Zheng and asked angrily, "My eldest brother is also your brother-in-law!"
"And you, Xu Ying, we are married for a hundred days, but my eldest brother's body is still cold!" The man in the suit looked at Xu Ying and continued to say angrily.
"Zhang Bao, you don't need to tell me any big things here. What is a brother-in-law but not a brother-in-law? What is a husband and a wife but not husband and wife? I'll make it clear to you. I'm just here for Zhang Shengli's property. Our Xiaoying is Zhang Shengli.
"My wife has the right to inherit half of Zhang Shengli's property. We want to share half of Zhang Shengli's property, and you have to pay it now. If you don't give it, don't blame us for being unkind and smashing up your mourning hall!" Xu Zheng roared angrily.
He shouted, "I want to make the old Zhang family live and die in peace!"
"You..." Zhang Bao was so angry that Xu Zheng was speechless.
Zhang Fan kept sitting on a stool in the distance and watched, with a dull expression on his face.
Huang Qingyun, who was sitting next to Zhang Fan, said angrily: "Brother Fan, let's go over and help!"
"No need." Zhang Fan said decisively, "Now I tell you, what you have to do is to always follow Zhang Li and protect Zhang Li."
"What? Is Zhang Li in danger?" Huang Qingyun asked.
"It may be dangerous, you should go there now." Zhang Fan said.
Hearing this, Huang Qingyun ran in the direction of Zhang Li.
At this time, the man in the suit joined Zhang Bao's camp with more than thirty men wearing the same suit as him.
"Xu Zheng, let me tell you, we are not vegetarians either. Don't think you are the only one who has people, we also have them!" Zhang Bao looked at Xu Zheng and said coldly.
With the addition of these thirty people, Zhang Bao's side instantly became more than fifty people. Although not as many as Xu Zheng's hundred or so people, it was still quite a lot.
"It seems that you want to fight for a while?" Xu Zheng snorted coldly.
"What can we do if we fight all at once?" Zhang Bao and Xu Zheng faced each other tit for tat.
"Okay, then let me show you the strength of your county magistrate." Xu Zheng said angrily, "Come here, kill these people and destroy the mourning hall. Let them see how powerful we are!"
"Yes!" The people behind Xu Zheng responded in unison, with great momentum.
After this response, the people behind Xu Zheng rushed forward aggressively and started fighting with Wang Bao's people.
field
The whole army suddenly fell into chaos. Since Xu Zheng had many people and powerful forces, Zhang Bao's people were severely suppressed. Therefore, Xu Zheng and his people were forced towards the mourning hall step by step.
At this time, Zhang Fan put away his previous laziness, glanced at the golden nanmu coffin, and stared at the scene attentively.