Chapter 11: Yellow Fu Turns to Ashes
Hearing this, the funeral procession all stopped.
They all looked at me in surprise, looked at me for a while, and then all looked back at Li Zhenlong, an orthodox Xuanmen member in the team.
Everyone is asking, what the hell is going on?
Who is this man?
Li Zhenlong and Chen Peng, two people, walked towards me in a hurry.
As soon as he came over, Chen Peng asked with an unkind face.
"What do you mean, young man? Is this river your family?"
I explained.
"This river is naturally not my family's river, but I have seen the feng shui here, and this river comes from that lonely mountain, which is a desperate place, and the yin qi is extremely heavy. ”
"Chen Lao's coffin is different, the yin qi is already very heavy, if you cross this river again, the yin qi will resonate, and Chen Lao will definitely come out of the coffin!"
Out of the coffin?
Hearing this, the people behind him had straight hairs on their backs.
Even, a few people who were close to the coffin subconsciously stayed away from the coffin.
Li Zhenlong's eyebrows were furious, and he strode up and stared at me coldly.
"Boy, don't you exist when I am the Li family of Xuanmen?"
"Let me tell you, Elder Chen's funeral is big today, I don't want to conflict with you, if you know each other, get out of the way immediately, don't get in the way of Elder Chen!"
Facing the menacing Li Zhenlong, I didn't move.
"I'm just telling the truth. ”
Li Zhenlong snorted coldly.
"Tell the truth, I think, you just came here to make trouble!"
"On Old Chen's coffin, there are soul suppression talismans and guide talismans, there will definitely be no accidents, as long as you go over this river and go to the mountain in front of you to settle down, you will be fine!"
"Boy, I know you just came to Los Angeles and want to find a sense of presence at the Chen family's funeral. However, I advise you to take a good look at how many catties and taels you have, just a hairy boy like you, you are also worthy of talking about feng shui yin and yang?"
"Get out of here!"
Lee Jin Ryong yelled at me.
He wanted to scare me, a little kid, with his momentum.
However, I was still standing at the front of the funeral procession, as steady as Mount Tai.
"Your soul suppression talisman can't be carried by you. ”
I explain indifferently.
Li Zhenlong seemed to be annoyed by my words.
"Boy, who are you?"
"Under Yang Mufan. ”
I replied simply.
Li Zhenlong didn't expect that I would dare to report my name, he raised his hand and pointed at me and said.
"Okay, very good! Yang Mufan, yes, I, Li Zhenlong, remember you. Now, you can listen to me well, these four soul suppression talismans, each of them, took me seven days to draw!"
"Do you still think that these talismans can't be carried?"
He asked coldly.
The reason why he said these words was to deter me, and secondly, to reassure the people in the funeral procession, telling them that the power of the talisman honed in seven days was naturally extraordinary.
However, when Li Zhenlong said this, I was stunned.
I couldn't help but ask.
"It took you seven days to draw such a talisman?"
I looked at Li Zhenlong with an incredulous expression.
He is a member of the Li family of the Xuanmen family and the father of Li Sitong.
You know, I practiced this kind of general soul suppression talisman when I was five years old, and after I was ten years old, I stopped drawing this kind of garbage talisman, because it didn't play a role in practice.
But my big truth stimulated Li Zhenlong.
He flew into a rage, looked at the bodyguards in the funeral procession behind him, and yelled at them.
"What are you still doing in a daze, drive this kid who is looking for trouble, drive me away! Delay the time of Old Chen's burial, we, the juniors, can't afford it!"
As soon as he said a word, the bodyguards of the Chen family immediately came up and surrounded me.
Wang Ba was taken aback when he saw this scene.
He hurried over and pulled me aside.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
"My friend is talking nonsense, Master Li, you must not be like my friend. ”
Seeing me get out of the way, the Chen family's bodyguards retreated.
Li Zhenlong flicked his sleeves and glared at me fiercely before he walked over to Chen Peng and told him.
"I was delayed by this kid, Mr. Chen, we must speed up the process!"
Chen Peng glanced at me, and he asked.
"Who the hell is this kid?"
Li Zhenlong sighed.
"Who knows, I don't know where it came out, Luocheng Xuanmen, there is no surname Yang!"
Chen Peng said.
"By the way, Master Li, I remember, a few days ago, there seemed to be a master in Canglong County, named Yang Qingtian, who moved mountains and filled valleys to pick up Canglong, that feat was a miracle!"
Li Zhenlong nodded.
"That's right, I also went to see it, I, Li Zhenlong, can see that kind of feat in my life, I really die without regrets. ”
Glancing at me, he sighed again.
"Alas, I didn't expect that this kid is also surnamed Yang, and the difference between people is really big!"
When Chen Peng heard this, he also looked at me with disgust and nodded.
The funeral procession continued.
Closer and closer to that little river.
It is estimated that if I get closer to Chen Lao's coffin now, Li Zhenlongken will let those bodyguards take action.
So, I explained to the Wang Ba next to me.
"Cousin Wang, please go over, help me explain to Uncle Liu, wait to cross the river, be careful. Once you find something abnormal, you must stay away from Chen Lao's coffin as soon as possible. ”
Wang Ba glanced towards the coffin.
Getting closer and closer to the Yin River, the golden silk nanmu big red coffin was like being soaked in blood, and the ground where the funeral procession walked was dyed red, but no one saw it.
Wang Ba swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but be speechless.
"I ...... Shall I go?"
"Or else?"
I asked rhetorically.
Wang Ba gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, looked like he was going to die righteously, and walked near Chen Lao's coffin. When he got closer, he immediately explained what I had just said to Liu Sankui.
After speaking, before Liu Sankui could ask anything, Wang Ba ran away.
Liu Sankui carried the coffin and glanced at me.
I nodded at him.
He carried the bar in one hand and gestured at me with the other.
Liu Sankui and the others wore the kind of waterproof yellow rubber shoes, and when they crossed the river, they all waded directly across the river.
After crossing the river, the coffin did not seem to move.
Li Zhenlong deliberately turned his head and looked at me proudly.
And I have already seen that the footsteps of Liu Sankui and several others have begun to be unstable.
The coffin is moving!
The small river they had just passed had been dyed red by some point, but no one had noticed it.
Normally, this situation should not occur, but since even the river is dyed red, this shows that Chen Lao has great grievances.
No wonder Old Chen's coffin couldn't be lifted.
He wasn't throwing a tantrum out of his way, but he wanted to ask someone to avenge him.
However, Li Zhenlong not only did not avenge him, but used the soul suppression talisman to suppress him.
In the beginning, it did work.
But now, after crossing the Yin River, the yin qi is soaring, and those garbage yellow charms will not work.
"Uncle Liu, stop!"
I couldn't help but shout here.
At this time.
The clouds condensed in the sky, and the sky darkened.
When the coffin bearer was carrying a gloomy wooden bench, he heard my words and immediately stuffed the two benches under the coffin, one behind the other.
The coffin shook terribly.
Liu Sankui and a few of them stumbled under their feet and almost fell to the ground.
Bang!
The coffin slammed heavily on the two benches.
Liu Sankui and a few of them immediately dispersed in all directions.
Li Zhenlong originally wanted to reprimand me for shouting just now, but unexpectedly, the yellow talismans he pasted on the coffin had already begun to emit black smoke at this time.
Sizzle.
In the blink of an eye, a few yellow talismans were all reduced to ashes.