As soon as Mr. Yin Yang's young apprentice ran away, the people in the back hall froze as if their acupoints were being tapped.
You can pretend you don't know something that you haven't said yet. But once someone calls you out, you can no longer pretend to be stupid.
What a ghost!
Not only the young apprentice, but also the eight strong servants, as well as Mr. Yin and Yang, were shouting these two words in their hearts at this moment.
This is really a ghost!
what to do?
Run? Will ghosts be like dogs, running and chasing them?
And after running away, will the second master be angry?
Eight strong servants trembled and went to see the second master.
Mr. Yin Yang stared at the coffin.
He doesn't have yin and yang eyes, but he is in this business after all and is extremely sensitive to yin objects.
There's something there, he knows it.
During the stalemate, I suddenly heard a gentle sigh.
This is a woman's voice. Sure enough, the body has been lifted up?
Mrs. Mingsan, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor, and I am not the one who harmed others, so don’t come looking for me!
A few people were thinking wildly, but they saw the second master furious: "Why are you sighing? Are you trying to scare people?"
Um?
Everyone looked up and saw Miss Mingqi standing up in the corner.
Is she the one sighing? It’s okay, okay!
I was a little relieved, but I heard the seventh lady say: "Second uncle, don't worry, my niece just wants to know that mother really doesn't want to leave!"
Don't want to leave...
These three words sent a chilly breeze down their backs.
"What do you mean?" the second master said sternly, glancing nervously at the coffin.
Mingwei sighed again: "I heard from the old man that after death, if a person has any unfulfilled wishes, he may not be willing to be buried. Second uncle, my mother probably still has something to worry about."
Mr. Yin Yang’s eyes lit up.
That’s a good reason! It’s not his fault anyway!
"Second Master, there is indeed such a saying. If we encounter someone who is unwilling to leave, we cannot force them. They are relatives, not evil spirits. We should send them away happily."
The second master lowered his face and said, "Don't pretend that you are incompetent and just use words to excuse yourself. It has only been three days since a person died, and he may not even know that he is dead. I am afraid that the yin energy of the corpse may have attracted some ghosts!"
For his own sign, Mr. Yin Yang argued hard: "I just saw it. I clearly lifted it the first time, but then I couldn't lift it. It must be because the third lady didn't want to leave."
"Why doesn't the third lady want to leave?" The second master asked, "Well, why don't the third lady want to leave? Look at this scene, the masters of Baoling Temple have paid tribute, and even the king of the county came to express his condolences in person. It's so beautiful.
Why doesn’t she want to leave?”
Mr. Yin Yang said to himself, because the person who killed her is not dead!
Salvation, condolences, scenery, these are not as important as justice to the dead, right?
But he couldn't say these words.
"Maybe you can't let go of your loved ones, right?" Mr. Yin Yang laughed.
Relatives? The second master looked at Mingwei.
Although he knew that Mr. Yin Yang was mostly trying to push the envelope, in this case, he couldn't help but think more.
Maybe she really can't worry about her daughter? It's not impossible, after all, she loves her daughter so much.
"Then what should we do?" The second master's tone has softened, "Life and death are different, and she has to leave no matter how worried she is, right?"
"This..." Mr. Yin Yang hesitated.
Seeing him like this, the second master became angry: "No matter what method you think of, you must send him away today! If you can't send him away, just wait until the sign is smashed!"
"Second Master!" Mr. Yin Yang was anxious.
But there is nothing you can do. After receiving other people's money, you have to do something.
Mr. Yin Yang had to rack his brains.
The talisman has been used and the blood has been drained. What else can I do? I can only... put myself on the line!
He said to the second master: "Since the third lady doesn't want to leave, let me talk to her."
The second master's expression softened a little: "Yeah."
The Yin-Yang student took a deep breath, sat down in front of the coffin, and applied the remaining blood on his eyebrows, palms and other key points to seal his Yang Qi.
When Yang Qi stagnates, the feeling of a foreign object on the coffin becomes more obvious.
Mr. Yin Yang raised his head and said calmly in the direction of the coffin: "Third Madam, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
The second master saw me. He was smiling and nodding his head, as if he was really listening to something.
This made him feel scared and relaxed at the same time.
What I'm afraid of is that the ghost of Mrs. Mingsan is really here?
What's relaxing is that since Mr. Yin Yang can communicate with her, the matter can still be resolved safely, right?
After thinking wildly, I found that Mr. Yin Yang had been silent for a long time, neither nodding nor speaking.
"Are you ready?" he asked.
When he didn't get a response, he became a little impatient: "Hurry up, the time is already gone."
Mr. Yin Yang slowly raised his head.
The second master felt a chill running up his back.
"Hehe..." Mr. Yin Yang grinned.
!!!
After a short silence, "Ghost!" I don't know who shouted out first, eight strong servants scrambled to the front, and Saya ran out!
The second master: "..."
Outside, the second lady spent a lot of time trying to calm down the guest. Suddenly, she saw the strong servants carrying the coffin running out of the mourning hall one after another, shouting as they ran.
"Ghost!"
The eyes of the second lady went dark.
She did it for nothing!
This was not over yet. As soon as he held down the eight strong servants, Ming Sheng, who was helping to greet the male guests over there, thought of a very important question: "Where are the second aunt and the second uncle?"
The second lady was startled and looked towards the mourning hall.
Mr. Yin Yang's young apprentice ran away, and the eight strong servants who carried the coffin also ran away, so the second master is still here?
Thinking like this, there was another commotion in the mourning hall.
"Look, look!"
"Isn't that Mr. Ming Er?"
"That's Mr. Yin Yang! Why is he holding Master Ming Er?"
"Help!" A heartbreaking scream came, and the second lady saw Mr. Yin Yang dragging the second master out from the back of the mourning hall.
"Hehe, hehe." Mr. Yin Yang jumped up and down, holding the second master's hair in his hand.
"Mother!"
"There's a ghost!"
The guests were running around, tearing their clothes and losing countless shoes.
In the back hall, Ah Wan huddled behind Ming Wei: "Okay? Why don't you send them away?"
"Why send him away?" Mingwei wiped off the incense ashes on the ground and checked carefully to make sure there were no traces left.
"This is your mother's body!" Ah Wan said, "You just let a group of people squat on her coffin... What is that? Isn't it too offensive?"
She didn't dare to say that ghost word.
"Her soul is not here, so what does it matter?" Mingwei said lightly, "Just leave it for a few days, they will try again."
…
There were still lights on in Yu Yuanfang's hut.
Jiang Wenfeng hasn't gone back yet.
Gengsan's death method is full of doubts. There must be something strange about the Ming family.
He stayed on purpose to survey the environment and look for clues.
At this time, he heard the noise outside and asked: "Lei Hong, what happened?"
Lei Hong went out for a while and came back to report: "Today Mrs. Mingsan has a funeral. She said there was a ghost while carrying the coffin."
"Haunted?" Jiang Wenfeng frowned.
Lei Hong smiled and said: "This must be Miss Seven's method."
Jiang Wenfeng nodded: "It's better to mess up this matter. If the body is left, it will be easier to reverse the case."
"Yes." Lei Hong couldn't help but take credit, "Sir, my subordinates said that Miss Seven is very powerful. Do you believe it now?"