"Hehe, I'm happy because I'm happy. Xiao Qian, you've finished watching the drama, can we continue the previous game?"
Xu Ce had a bad smile on his face.
Ye Qian scolded:
"Asshole, I know you don't have anything good in your head."
Xu Ce laughed loudly, picked up Ye Qian, walked to the bed a few steps away, and then pulled down the bed curtain.
…
After Ma Linxiang was killed, he suddenly felt that his body was light, slowly detached from his body, and stood up.
Ma Linxiang felt super strange at this time, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
"Fuck!"
Ma Linxiang accidentally looked down and was startled.
There is a person lying on the wooden board who looks exactly like me?
This is……
Ma Linxiang just felt that his mind was a little too confused and he couldn't understand what was going on.
Moreover, my head hurts so much that whenever I think about things, there will be discontinuous fragments in my mind that are completely incoherent.
"Am I dead?"
However, Ma Linxiang still realized something, and his heart was horrified. At this moment, he could not recall how he died or why he died. In short, his mind was a mess.
In fact, Ma Linxiang's condition is completely normal. His soul body was stripped off by Ye Qian casually, and he is still a relatively rough kind. This has caused a problem. There are some defects in the soul body, but it will take some time to remove the physical body.
After the incomplete soul body is integrated into his soul body, all memories can be restored.
"Who killed me? How could I die? This is impossible, impossible!"
Ma Linxiang covered his head and felt extremely painful, like a needle prick.
Gradually, Ma Linxiang calmed down, and he sat there feeling extremely disappointed.
He discovered a problem. As long as he was not excited, a lot of information would gradually appear in the mind of such a quiet author, making up for the incomplete memory bit by bit.
This one lasted all night, until the cockcrow sounded, and Ma Linxiang suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling, as if his soul might dissipate at any time.
The instinct is to find a safe place to hide.
Finally, Ma Linxiang looked at his physical body and slowly integrated into it.
The cock crows.
The Ma family ancestral hall gradually became lively.
People kept coming over, and today was an auspicious day for Ma Linxiang to be buried.
The Taoist who presided over the ritual was Zhu Dachang's second master, and he was the oldest in the entire Majia Town.
Xu Ce and Ye Qian also woke up early.
"Xiao Qian, let's go, let's go see Ma Linxiang's burial today."
Xu Ce put on his clothes and said calmly.
It was very convenient for Ye Qian. She turned around and had all her clothes on.
"Okay! Go and have a look."
Ye Qian did not refuse and nodded in reply.
"Why, you're not curious today, why should I go and see it?"
Xu Ce asked curiously.
Ye Qian said calmly:
"What are you so curious about? Your brain is different from that of normal people anyway, so it's impossible to guess.
If you sound like you are thinking nonsense, it is better not to think nonsense."
"Xiao Qian, I didn't expect you to become so smart all of a sudden."
"I wasn't forced out by you. If I ask you, you don't know what to say, so I'm just too lazy to ask."
Ye Qian said casually, Xu Ce felt that it made sense after hearing this.
"They should be ready for a while. Let's go get some breakfast first. It's too hard at night, so we have to eat something."
"Bad guy!"
The two walked out.
When we arrived at the restaurant lobby, we found a seat and sat down, and called the waiter over to order some food.
"Ma Linxiang will be buried today. I have to say that the Ma family is very proud. My second uncle is so old, so I really want to perform rituals for him."
"Haha, yes, but that's normal. Second Master and the Ma family have been neighbors for decades.
Moreover, Zhu Dachang is still the younger brother of Ma Linxiang."
"It's a pity that such a big family fortune as the Ma family, haha, is handed over to a woman with a big belly.
I just don’t know if the child in that woman’s belly is from the Ma family.”
"By the way, have you heard that there are rumors that Ma Linxiang will not be promoted?"
"Is it true?"
"I don't know, it's been spread like this anyway. I heard it came from the mouth of that kid Zhu Dachang."
"Then what you said is possible, is it true?"
"Who knows..."
"Hey, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and eat. Let's go see Ma Linxiang's burial. Many people in the town are going to join in the fun."
"..."
The town is not big, so gossipy things spread everywhere in no time.
Xu Ce secretly shook his head. There are many disputes in small places. This is absolutely true.
At about ninety o'clock in the morning, the huge funeral procession arrived at the Feng Shui treasure spot that had been found for Ma Linxiang in advance.
"Give it all, my second uncle is about to do something."
Zhu Dachang pushed aside the crowd and greeted.
An altar was quickly placed in front of the tomb.
Qing Zhuang carried the coffin, placed it in the grave that had been dug in advance, and then buried it with soil.
Now that everything is ready, the next step is for the second uncle to do it.
The second uncle held a mahogany sword dyed with cinnabar, and with his old body, he walked tremblingly in front of the altar. There were two disciples standing on both sides of him. For example, when he had to perform difficult movements, the two disciples could support him.
He will finish it.
"Walking through the Wusu Cave, crossing the Naihe Bridge, resting in peace, resting your eyes on the Nine Springs!"
The second uncle shook the mahogany sword in his hand and the bell in the other hand.
The legal proceedings officially begin!
"Alas!..."
Someone nearby read the memorial inscription.
And Li Yueying and others wore sackcloth and mourning.
Li Yueying threw herself on the grave in pain and cried loudly, which was so touching.
"Ma Linxiang, you bastard, you left us orphans and widows..."
Upon seeing this, the mayor stepped forward to pull the person away, but Li Yueying immediately pushed the person away and almost pushed the mayor to the ground.
Zhang Kaihe was secretly worried in his heart. Firstly, he was worried about the child. Secondly, he was even more worried that without the child, he would have no money to draw from. By then, it would not be all in vain.
Zhang Zhanghe hurriedly walked up and whispered:
"Yueying, be careful with the child, we will make a fortune from the child."
As soon as he finished speaking, the mayor came up again and said:
"Yueying, although Ma Linxiang is dead, we still have to live our lives. Don't be too sad. Be careful of fetal contamination and pay attention to your health.
The old man and Mr. Ma were close friends during his lifetime..."
Li Yueying felt that she was almost done with acting, so she sobbed and stopped struggling, allowing Zhang Kaihe and the mayor to help her aside.