"It is said that he was arrested by Zhuang Erhe. No one knows the specific reason!" Li Daihe chuckled.
I was stunned for a moment, and a trace of doubt flashed before my eyes. Aren't the Third Cripple and Zhuang Erhe the same group? Why did Zhuang Erhe want to arrest him? Is there really something shameful going on? When I thought of this, I immediately remembered yesterday.
In that phone call at night, the three cripples didn't know who they were talking to, and they seemed a little angry.
"Tianju, do you want to go watch the fun? These three cripples have done a lot of evil over the years, it's time to deal with them!" Li Daihe chuckled.
I snorted coldly, recalling the time when the three cripples stopped me, and an unknown anger rushed up.
"Tianju, don't go anywhere today, stay at home!" At this time, grandma's voice came over.
I was stunned and nodded helplessly.
Seeing that I was no longer free, Li Daihe also lost interest in watching the fun, and walked away in despair.
After getting up and eating, grandma walked to my room in small steps and waved to me.
I stood up quickly and followed grandma to her house.
"From now on, I have to come here every day to burn incense, did you hear me?" Grandma's voice was a little solemn.
I nodded, "No problem!"
"Here are some ancient scrolls. Take a look at them. They should be of some help to you! Don't read those books about strange stories in the future. The contents in those books are not accurate!" Grandma said, and put a few books together.
The scroll was thrown into my hands.
I hurriedly took it, feeling a little excited in my heart. Maybe it was because of the novelty in my heart that every time I saw a book like this, I couldn't put it down.
"Don't go out these days. Stay at home and read these books. They will be used sooner or later!" Grandma said and turned around and entered the hall.
I nodded, took the book to the kang, and read it carefully. Some of the things on it made me fascinated. Some very novel things were explained in it. For example, Grandpa’s mouth
The wisteria-wrapped coffin cannot be moved, so it is involved here. The industry of spiritual masters has not been around for a long time. They have been involved in some other funeral industries, and then gradually improved it, and finally formed their own system.
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There are five ways to move graves and three not to move them, and there are various theories about how to raise spirits. As for encountering some ghosts, there is some introduction here, but there are very few.
After reading all these books, the sky became dark.
Grandma said softly: "Send incense and go back to the house! Come over and read tomorrow morning!"
"Oh!" I responded, hurriedly lit the incense, and then returned to my room. Although I was curious about how the three cripples were doing, I couldn't ask more questions.
Early the next morning, the wailing outside the door sounded again.
I wasn't curious at first, but I seemed to hear a familiar voice in the wailing, which made me a little surprised. When I opened the courtyard door, I happened to see Wang Hongyu outside the door, and I helped her walk by.
My heart trembled. I didn't expect that this was Wang Xiren's coffin. Looking at Jin Yanchun in front of the group of people, I frowned, sighed softly, and turned back to the yard. Jin Yanchun did indeed use it.
coffin, then someone from the Wang family will definitely die, but I don’t know who will die next? Will it be Wang Xichen? Or Wang Hongyu?
After entering the yard, I returned to grandma's house. After lighting incense, I picked up the books that grandma had dug out today. I didn't know how old these books were, but they smelled sour.
I read two books in one go, feeling a little uneasy and couldn't finish reading them no matter what.
At this time, Li Daihe's footsteps came from outside the door.
"Tianju, the Wang family's coffin was broken again, right on the river in Yingzui Stream! I don't know where Wang Xiren's body was washed up!" Li Daihe rushed in and said.
I was stunned for a moment, "How could this happen?"
"Who knows? The Wang family is squatting by the river crying!" Li Daihe spoke again.
I stood up suddenly, with a trace of anxiety in my eyes.
"Sit down and read!" Grandma glanced at me and glared at me.
I suddenly lost my temper, but there was still an eagerness on my face.
Grandma sighed and said: "You are still young now, but you must develop your own temperament and never be irritable! If your grandpa was not irritable back then, he would not have ended up like this!"
"What happened to grandpa back then?" I hesitated for a moment, then asked directly.
Grandma sighed, but said nothing.
Li Daihe on the side curled his lips and went out alone. Before leaving, I asked him to help me inquire about the news to see if anything worth paying attention to happened.
In the evening, Li Daihe came back and brought only two pieces of news. One was that the body had not been found yet, and the other was that Jin Yanchun was planning to perform the ritual by the river, saying that as long as he practiced salvation by the river, he would be at peace.
I always feel like something is wrong in my heart, but I don't know where the problem is.
The next day, grandma still kept me at home and didn't let me go out. I spent the day among a pile of books. But there were still some gains, such as some taboos that grandma told me before.
They are all found in the book. Just like last time, she told me that after Wang Zhenrong was buried, he could never look back or speak. Once he turned around or spoke, he would bring his ghost back.
For several days, I read in the room, and Li Daihe sent me news from time to time. In addition to the news about the Wang family, there was also information about the three cripples. Since the three cripples were arrested, it is said that they confessed
Many of the things that happened are the result of deception and deception over the years.
On the eighth day, when I got up early to go to my grandma's room to read, someone pushed open the courtyard door. Wang Hongyu, with red cheeks, pulled her mother in and rushed in, "Brother Tianju, you have to save me!
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I was stunned for a moment, with a hint of surprise in my eyes, "What's going on? What happened?"
"Brother Wang Shen, he's dead too!" Wang Hongyu cried loudly.
I was slightly stunned, "How could this happen? How did he die?"
"He screamed last night, saying that someone was choking his neck, and came to beg me to let him go! I was scared at the time and didn't know what happened, and then he jumped off the building!" Wang Hongyu's face turned pale.
It seemed like he was really frightened.
I hurriedly pulled Wang Hongyu up. I felt that the temperature on her body was a little scary. Maybe she had a cold after being frightened.
At this time, the car also stopped outside the door, and I saw Wang Xichen walking in with a large group of people, looking at me with guilt on his face.
"Tianju, what happened last time was my fault!" Wang Xichen said directly.
I raised my arms and shook my head. The attitude shown by the Wang family when Wang Xiren died last time really chilled me. Now seeing Wang Xichen's face, I feel disgusted from the bottom of my heart. Wang
Shen is Wang Xichen's son. His son died in such a strange way. How could he not be suspicious?
"Tianju, I'm here to beg you this time!" Wang Xichen said with a cry on his face.
I took Wang Hongyu's hand, walked slowly into the yard, and lay down on the wicker chair in the yard.
Wang Hongyu cried and said, and finally told what happened. Last night, Wang Shen suddenly yelled, saying that someone was strangulating his neck, and only Wang Hongyu could save him. Unfortunately, when he arrived at Wang Hongyu's home
After that, he actually jumped to his death.
My brows knitted into a line, and I sighed in my heart. Counting the days, wasn't yesterday the day of Wang Xiren's first seven days? After Wang Xiren died, there was no place to be buried, so there must be some taboos. Jin Yanchun didn't handle it well.
It is normal for the Wang family to find no peace due to this funeral.
"Tianju, that Jin Yanchun has been driven away by me, you have to save our Wang family!" Wang Xichen said and knelt down in front of me.
I was stunned for a moment, and just as I was about to speak, I saw the door to my grandma's house opened.
I hesitated for a moment, and grandma said: "There is no free lunch in this world. Your Wang family is my family's first job. We still need to discuss the price!"
I was slightly stunned, but Wang Xichen said hurriedly: "The price is easy to talk about, the price is easy to talk about! As long as you can raise the price issue, I will definitely come up with it!"
"Thirty thousand yuan, not a penny less!" Grandma waved her hand.
"Okay! No problem, you said 30,000 yuan, then it's 30,000 yuan!" Wang Xichen nodded hurriedly and said.
"Tianju, come into the house with me!" Grandma nodded and glanced at me.
I quickly stood up and followed my grandma into her room.
"Send incense!" Grandma whispered.
I respectfully lit the incense and looked at grandma.
"This matter is deeply entangled with you, so you must help the Wang family get through this difficulty and put an end to it! There is nothing free in our line of work, and I ask him for 30,000 yuan, which is not much!" Grandma said.
, casually took out a set of jet black robes, which were very similar to the ones I wore that day, "I have mended these for you in the past few days. You can try them on to see if they fit you!"
I nodded and hurriedly put the clothes on. Not to mention, my grandma’s hands were really skillful. Not only did this robe fit me well, it also gave me the feeling of a brave martial artist.
"Fortunately! The skills haven't fallen behind yet!" Grandma nodded.
I responded, "Grandma, this is about the Wang family..."
"The affairs of the Wang family are very serious. You need to take a substitute to requiem for seven consecutive days. Can you do it?" Grandma stared at me with a pair of cloudy eyes.
My heart trembled, "Requiem? What is requiem? Do we need to continue for seven days?"