"What happened?" Li Daihe and I looked at each other and ran towards the blind mountain pass.
Just when I arrived at Blind Mountain Pass, I saw cold sweat on the faces of the three cripples, and the Wang family members were wailing, and their voices became more and more shrill. The most important thing was that Wang Zhenrong's body was lying on the ground, and the coffin was torn apart.
It looks extremely scary.
"What's going on?" Li Daihe screamed.
Someone next to him said with a pale face: "I woke up this morning. As soon as I lifted the coffin, it suddenly exploded and turned into what it is now!"
I stared at the corpse, feeling a little trembling in my heart. What was supposed to come came, but what was supposed to go didn't go.
"What's going on with this? Master, can't you crack it?" Wang Xiren shouted, looking at the three cripples.
The third cripple wiped the sweat from his face, "This shouldn't be done!"
"Shouldn't you? You ran back last night and just came here this morning! You took my money and told me you shouldn't?" Wang Xiren was also angry. After all, he was a well-known figure in the city.
The three cripples waved their hands hurriedly, "This...let me think of a solution!"
"My father is lying on the ground and refuses to leave. What can you do?" Wang Xichen also shouted.
Sweat broke out on the forehead of the third cripple again, and there was a ferocious look in his eyes.
"I want to leave!" I don't know who whispered in my ear.
I was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Li Daihe and found that Li Daihe was chatting with someone else, and there was no one around me at all.
A chill ran through my heart, and I couldn't help but shudder. If there was no one around me, who was speaking in my ear?
The third lame man became furious at this time, "Your father is still alive, what does it have to do with me? Do I have to bury him with him after he dies?"
After the words fell, the two Wang brothers were also furious, staring at the three cripples with their eyes.
The third lame man cursed loudly, "I don't know what evil this old ghost has done. He is unwilling to leave after his death. Please give in, Third Grandpa, I don't care about him anymore!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the three cripples actually left.
There was a burst of sinister laughter in my ears, I don’t know why.
I shuddered subconsciously, hurriedly grabbed Li Daihe, and walked towards the village. As I walked to the entrance of the village, I still felt a somewhat sinister aura following me.
"Tianju, why do you look so ugly? Is there something wrong?" Li Daihe asked me in a daze.
I lowered my head and walked to the door of my house, and said to Li Daihe: "Go home, and remember not to come out!"
Li Daihe nodded and walked towards home with some confusion.
I entered the yard and saw my grandfather lying on a chair, his eyes dull as he said, "The wisteria wrapped around the coffin cannot be moved!"
After bypassing grandpa, I stopped in front of grandma's door.
Grandma was sitting in the room, holding an ancient book in her hand. After watching me walk in, she sighed softly, "Some things are really destined!"
I was in a daze and lowered my head in embarrassment.
Grandma said: "Tianju, I didn't want you to come into contact with the Qiling industry. After all, all you make is dead people's money. You might end up like your grandfather and end up with a bad end! It's a pity that you accidentally got into it.
Still coming in!"
"I..." I opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.
Grandma breathed a sigh of relief, "You have to send that man away, otherwise you won't be able to get rid of him for the rest of your life!"
My face turned pale, "Grandma, is he really following me?"
"What do you think?" Grandma glared at me angrily.
I breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing my grandma like this, I knew she might have something to do.
"The Third Cripple has violated a taboo. Although the ghost can't touch him for the time being, he will die violently as time goes by!" Grandma sneered.
"Then let him die!" I said subconsciously.
Grandma glared at me again, "There is something on him now, and the ghost can't move him for the time being. If the ghost becomes stronger, our Guangling Village may be razed to the ground! You go over now and say that you will take over the funeral.
, and only take a penny!”
"Should I take over now?" I turned a little pale.
"That's right! If it's too late, even you will be implicated!" Grandma nodded.
I'm still a little flustered in my heart and don't know what to do.
Grandma sighed again and whispered: "Go ahead, if anything happens, I'll just help you with it! Even if I risk my old bones, I won't let anything happen to you!"
I walked out of the house hesitantly, feeling like a child who had gotten into trouble, but the novel feeling made me faintly excited.
After walking out of the village, watching the Wang family kneeling on the ground and crying, I seemed to gain some courage. Is it money for dead people? If you think about it from another aspect, maybe this is also helping others and accumulating moral virtue.
People in Guangling Village had walked far away, fearing that they would be exposed to bad luck, but when I suddenly walked over, the Wang family noticed it immediately.
I hesitated for a moment, then swallowed and said, "If you don't mind, I'll help you with the funeral!"
Everyone in the Wang family had anger on their faces and looked at me in disbelief.
I hurriedly said: "My grandfather used to be the most famous spiritual master around here. If you believe me, I will do it for you!"
Wang Xiren's face was still wary.
"I only charge a penny!" I said loudly again, with sweat already falling on my forehead. There is no such thing without charging a fee. Taking only a penny is already a symbolic fee and can be regarded as a reward.
Wang Xiren was stunned for a moment, and said with a gloomy expression: "Little brother, my patience is limited! If you do it well, I can let you enjoy the glory, but if you don't do it well, I can
You’re really welcome!”
I nodded hastily, knowing that the Wang family was already heartbroken and afraid of encountering a liar like the Third Cripple again.
"Then what do you think we should do next?" Wang Xichen stared at me with a cold expression.
"First lift up the old gentleman's body and place it in the funeral shed. Then go find a mat immediately and deliver it before noon!" I said hurriedly.
The expressions of the two Wang brothers turned gloomy again, because in their eyes, my approach was no different from that of the three lame men. It seemed that they both placed the corpse first.
"What does mat mean?" Wang Xichen was a little confused.
I took a deep breath and said: "The deceased already has a coffin. You must not buy another coffin. If you buy it back, it will violate a taboo and cause trouble at home!"
"You brat!" Wang Xichen was furious because they had bought a coffin yesterday and it was also broken.
I said: "If you want to change the coffin, it is best to consider it after three years!"
Wang Xichen's face was still angry, but Wang Xiren had already waved his hand, "Do as he said!"
The Wang family already has a backbone, although my backbone looks a bit ridiculous.
"You have two children who have fainted. Bring them back from the hospital. I can help them wake up!" I said in a lowered voice again.
Wang Xiren was stunned for a moment and nodded hurriedly.
I took a deep breath and said, "If my guess is correct, it should be the first seven days in three days, right? We will have a funeral in the morning three days later, and everything will be under my command!"
The two Wang brothers looked at each other and finally nodded. After all, they have no other way out now. Even if they find a spiritual master, other spiritual masters will probably refuse to take up the matter if they find out about this situation.
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After comforting a few people again, I hurried back to the village. When I entered the yard, under my grandma's instructions, I rolled up mugwort under my arm, and then took a compass and a box from her hand.
With the ink fountain and half a bag of glutinous rice, he quickly walked towards the blind mountain pass.
When I arrived, the mats had been brought back, and the two children of the Wang family were also picked up in the car. It is said that two doctors followed, which shows that the Wang family does have some tricks in the city.
"Little brother, I have finished everything you asked me to do!" Wang Xiren hurriedly walked up.
I nodded and said: "First roll up the old gentleman's body and put it in the shed, so as not to end up being exposed in the wilderness!"
"That's right, carry it in first!" Wang Xichen also said.
I nodded and put the mugwort in my hand on the ground, "Get two basins of water, boil the mugwort, and wash them both!"
Wang Xichen nodded hurriedly and went down to work. I don't know if this method will work. Anyway, my grandma taught me, so there should be no problem. At this time, someone in the village had already come out and looked in this direction from a distance.
When everyone saw that I was here, they all pointed and didn't know what I was talking about. I guess it was nothing more than sneers or sarcastic remarks.
I put my mind away and watched the sun rise. I quickly took out the ink fountain in my hand, pulled out the ink thread, walked around the spiritual shed a few times, and sealed the spiritual shed with the ink thread.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
The ink bucket was Lu Ban's sacred object at that time, and it was one of the three most precious treasures along with the square ruler and the bamboo ruler. Although the square ruler and the bamboo ruler were lost, the ink bucket was passed down. It is said that Lu Ban was already ranked among the immortals, and the ink bucket he left behind
Just like Shang Fang's sword, it has the effect of suppressing all kinds of evil. As for how effective it is, I'm not sure.
The crowd in the distance gradually increased, and most of them were mocking me. But after only ten minutes, the three cripples walked out of the crowd and stared at my face, looking eager to try.
When I looked at the three cripples, my heart suddenly sank, and I felt something was not good.