The affair at the matchmaker's house finally ended hastily.
The matchmaker had no children, so a few nephews from her mother's family helped with the arrangements. Something strange happened during the burial, and they dispersed long ago.
Taoist Master Yunjian waited for several days, but no one came, so he had to seal the coffin with a charm and park it in the pergola.
This trip was in vain. I didn't receive any wages, so I had to continue on the road.
"Fellow Taoist, please don't show off. If something goes wrong, take your family and leave as soon as possible."
Before leaving, Taoist Master Yun Jian gave Wang Fu a serious and sincere message.
"It is a taboo for us cultivators to covet the mortal world. You value family ties, but once a ghost comes, how can you protect yourself and your family at the same time?"
Wang Fu's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that the old Taoist priest's words were somewhat related to the poison of the world of mortals.
Could it be that the changes he encountered during his trip home to visit relatives were the variables that made him see through the poison of the world of mortals?
In this case, we cannot let this opportunity pass by.
"Thank you, Taoist Master, for reminding me, have a nice trip."
Taoist Master Yunjian led several young Taoist priests and left the village, walking along the winding road and disappearing on the horizon.
Wang Fu turned around, glanced at the matchmaker's coffin, and sneered.
In the middle of the night, the matchmaker's coffin spontaneously ignited without fire, and the fire destroyed the entire pavilion.
Fortunately, all her nephews and nephews had returned home, and all the Taoist priests they had invited had escaped. No one was injured in the fire.
Three days later, someone went to clean up the mess, only to find that it had been burned to ashes.
…
"Did you hear that the matchmaker's coffin was burned by fire from the sky? Her nephews were so scared that they removed all the wedding decorations overnight. Now there is not even a white lantern left!"
In the courtyard of Lao Wang's house, Wang Fu stepped on the bench and hung red lanterns on the eaves.
The Queen Mother held on to the bench and told Wang Fu about this strange thing.
"Some people said that in the middle of the night, a strange wind blew over the incense candles and set the coffin on fire."
"The matchmaker is also pitiful. She was burned by a fire before she was laid to rest, and she will not be able to live in peace after her death."
When the Queen Mother said this, she looked at Wang Fu and said, "I heard that you monks are also cremated. This is not allowed. Wang Fu, we can't do this!"
"Mom, what you are talking about is still far away from me."
Wang Fu reminded me tactfully.
"Yes, I have this crow's mouth, bah bah bah, my son will definitely live a long life!"
Wang Fu took another lantern and hung it up with concentration, with a smile on his lips.
The matchmaker's coffin was buried by a ghost. The means are equivalent to the coordinates of positioning.
Although Taoist Master Yunjian sealed it, he only treated the symptoms but not the root cause. Wang Fu secretly buried the fire and burned it to the ground.
But I don’t know, what means will the old and evil man use to come to the door without the hidden ambush?
It was so outrageous that a mere ghost dared to harm his family, Wang Fu.
This time, he will be wiped out.
…
Lao Wang's family is becoming more festive day by day, with red lanterns hung high and the new house draped in red and colorful cloth.
As the protagonist, Wang Daniu is wearing a silk lining and a festive red robe on the outside. His face is tight and he looks like a little adult.
The urchins in the village gathered at the door and peeped inside. When they saw Wang Daniu, they clapped and booed.
"Wang Daniu, take a bride, give out sweets, and give birth to babies!"
"..."
Wang Fu noticed that his younger brother was really nervous. At such a young age, he fell into the hands of a feudal arranged marriage and had to bear a burden that should not be borne at this age.
Hey, brother, we met in different places. If we were in the past life, I would give you the Ultraman card collection that I have saved for six years. We can talk about the Showa era and who is stronger and who is weaker in the new generation.
What can you expect a ten-year-old to do?
"Daniu, don't be too nervous."
Wang Daniu raised his head and looked at Wang Fu, "Brother, I'm not afraid!"
After much hesitation, he expressed the worry he had been holding in his heart for a long time, "I heard that the bride is seven or eight years older than me. I'm afraid that if we quarrel in the future, I won't be able to beat her."
Well!
Wang Fu touched the back of his head with pity, "Silly boy, after you get married, the fights you will have will be different from those before."
"The objects are different, the locations are different, and the methods are different."
"Whether you win or lose in a fight with your wife, you earn it!"
"What do the little brats outside know? In a few years, they will be envious of you, eh!"
After saying a few words, he stopped, for fear of driving too hard and leaving a shadow on the child's heart.
"Someone from the bride's family is coming!"
Outside the gate, the substitute matchmaker, who was the cousin of the original matchmaker, shouted with joy.
There is no way, country people like to make loud noises when doing things, regardless of whether they are good or bad, and they wish they could hear it from all over the country.
To be able to make a living as a matchmaker, singing soprano is the most basic professional skill.
"I'll go out and take a look."
Before Wang Fu could walk out the door, he heard a series of firecrackers going off and festive music playing.
He dared to believe that this propaganda team was the same company that handled the matchmaker's affairs.
There is no other way. The place is small and the business volume is not much, so we can only support this orchestra.
really!
Wang Fu walked out of the door and saw red paper from firecrackers flying all over the sky. A group of people in festive red clothes were already walking slowly towards Lao Wang's house.
"It's so ghostly!"
Wang Fu shook his head. Sure enough, there was something wrong. It seemed that his little brother was being targeted by something dirty.
Father Wang and the Queen Mother also put on new clothes, and they were particularly well-dressed today. In the eyes of other villagers, this was the standard attire of a rich man.
With their faces glowing red, they were waiting eagerly at the door, waiting for the bride to come through.
The surroundings were extremely lively. Neighbors and villagers gathered around the gate, wanting to be the first to see Lao Wang's daughter-in-law. They were all very excited.
However, in Wang Fu's eyes, their lives were unstable and on the verge of extinguishing.
"Taoist Master Yunjian, how many people can you save if you only give one talisman?"
Wang Fu looked at the wooden talisman in his hand and shook his head.
If he doesn't come back this time, not only his family members, but also the entire village will be spared.
Ghost disasters are not a trivial matter. Once they appear, they can kill villages and destroy towns.
The previous small mountain village, Caijin Town, was a tragic example that Wang Fu saw with his own eyes.
Once a ghost disaster occurs in a village, it will be a devastating blow, not to mention living people, even livestock will not be spared.
"Young and old gentlemen, today is a happy day for my disciple Wang Fu, let's all cheer!"
As soon as Wang Fu opened his mouth, everyone around him looked at him. The eldest son of the old Wang family had heard that he was working outside and came back specially to arrange the wedding for his younger brother. He looked quite energetic.
"The bride is here!"
The procession of the bride's family arrived at the door, but there were too many enthusiastic villagers around, blocking the door and unable to get in.
"Fellow folks, please be accommodating, please be accommodating!"
Father Wang clasped his fists and raised his hands in all directions, and the adults got out of the way. However, the urchins on both sides kept his legs and clamored for sweets.
"Give me candy, give me candy!"
The Queen Mother took out handfuls of candy canes from her arms and gave them to the naughty children one by one, finally clearing a way to the door.
The bride's family's team finally entered the courtyard of Lao Wang's house.
Wang Fu stood nearby and saw the sedan carrying the bride passing by, his expression as calm as water.