I held my phone and swiped it several times, but I still couldn't get through.

Wang Ba squinted at me.

"Master, it's time to change your mobile phone, no wonder, I called you and didn't answer for half a day. ”

I smiled awkwardly and pulled again, before I could be considered to have connected to Liu Sankui's phone.

He opened a coffin shop next to Yang Gong Feng Shui Zhai, and at the same time, he was also a bar, a coffin bearer, and would take some coffin carrying business. It's just, I don't understand, what is he calling me now?

"Xiao Yang, I'm here in Zhoushan District, can you come over?"

Liu Sankui asked.

"Uncle Liu, what's wrong?"

"That's the case, didn't I tell you that I took on a big job of carrying a coffin? However, I didn't expect that today's teacher was not good, and the bar head was broken!"

Liu Sankui seemed a little depressed.

The head of the bar is broken, not that the wood carrying the coffin is broken.

This is the jargon of the coffin bearer, that is, when the coffin is carried, something strange happens.

Wang Ba tugged at my clothes.

Reminded me.

"Old Chen's villa is in Zhoushan District. ”

I couldn't help but be stunned by this.

"Uncle Liu, are you carrying Old Chen's coffin today?"

Liu Sankui was very surprised.

"yes, how do you know?"

"Nothing, I'm just getting ready to go over now. ”

"That's great, since you are Yang Changsheng's grandson, you must have talent in this regard. Come here, maybe there's a way to solve it. Chen Lao is a big man, if you help him solve the funeral matter, the people of the Chen family will definitely value you, which will be very beneficial to your development in Los Angeles in the future!"

Liu Sankui said.

Just one sentence, I was a little moved.

When I was a child, I was always alienated and indifferent in the village, and suddenly, someone thought so deeply about me, my heart trembled a little.

If you think about it carefully, perhaps, it's the relationship between grandpa!

Hung up the phone.

Wang Ba drove, and we went straight to Zhoushan District, Chen Lao's villa.

On the road.

Wang Ba glanced in the direction of the trunk behind him, sighed and asked me.

"Master Yang, I think it shouldn't be my uncle who harmed me with the paper man, right?"

I nodded directly.

"The peach blossom spell can control people's minds, last night, it was the person who gave the spell who took control of Lin Jiangcheng and handed over the paper man to you!"

Hearing my explanation, the expression on Wang Ba's face was slightly relieved.

"In that case, the person who harmed me with the paper man, and the person who cursed my uncle, must be the same person. Why would anyone harm us?"

"I don't seem to have offended anyone!"

He wondered.

The next moment, though, suddenly occurred to him.

"Master Yang, you say, could it be the Li family who did it?"

Actually, it's not impossible.

I'm also suspicious of the Li family, so I'll just say it directly.

"There is this possibility, and the one who uses paper people to press and harm Cai Wei is Li Sitong. I saw his face, he has been eaten by the Feng Shui Bureau. ”

When Wang Ba heard this, he was very angry.

"Damn, I didn't expect Li Sitong, a dog, to really dare to attack my sister Caiwei. Master Yang, you are my sister-in-law's fiancé, and you must fix him Li Sitong!"

I replied.

"Don't worry, the feng shui bureau has been broken, Cai Wei does not agree to get engaged to him, and he will definitely continue to act. As long as he dares to continue to make a move, I will let the next backlash abolish him!"

I'm serious.

Wang Ba was stunned when he heard this.

"Worthy of my Master Yang, domineering, more domineering than my king's tyrant!"

Drive through the whole of Los Angeles.

I looked out the window at the scenery.

I feel like I don't fit in with this modern society.

After about half an hour, we arrived at Chen Lao's villa.

Wang Ba went over to negotiate with the security guard at the door, and the two of us went in.

Chen Lao's villa looks very atmospheric, in my opinion, just like the palace, I really didn't expect that the outside world would be like this.

In the Chen family's villa, there are crowds.

From a distance, you can see that in the hall, on top of four gloomy wooden benches, there is a golden silk nanmu coffin with extremely exquisite carving.

It's just that people are watching from a long distance, and no one dares to approach the coffin.

Soon, I saw Liu Sankui.

He brought several brothers with him, and they must have been coffin bearers who followed him. After Liu Sankui came over, he introduced to them that I was Mr. Yang's grandson, and they all looked up to me.

One by one, they all came and handed me cigarettes.

I won't smoke, so I have to politely decline.

Liu Sankui approached me and asked me in a low voice.

"Xiao Yang, it's a strange thing, Old Chen's coffin can't be lifted, can you solve this matter?"

"If it can be solved, all the people present today are big names in Los Angeles, plus your grandfather's plaque Yang Gong Feng Shui Zhai, you can definitely become popular!"

I sighed slightly.

"Someone took over this matter, and the people of the Li family of Xuanmen will arrive soon. ”

I'm done.

At the door of the Chen family's villa, a luxury car stopped.

Li Zhenlong got out of the car, Li Sitong followed behind him, and both of them looked very imposing.

Everyone's eyes were all on them, especially the people of the Chen family, all of whom were looking forward to it.

Liu Sankui looked at me.

"Xiao Yang, you really have the style of your grandfather, say that the people of the Li family have arrived, and the people of the Li family have really arrived!"

"Tell me honestly, did you really get the true inheritance of your grandfather?"

I was embarrassed to ask this question.

"Uncle Liu, I really didn't lie to you, I haven't seen my grandfather. ”

I haven't said the rest yet.

Li Zhenlong saw me in the crowd.

His eyes froze, and he walked this way.

However, they passed by me and did not look at me much.

His meaning was obvious, he didn't take me seriously at all.

Wang Ba muttered in a low voice.

"Fuck, isn't it just a few tricks? What is the bullshit? Over there in the hospital, if it weren't for our Master Yang's action, your son's cowardice would be a fart!"

Lee walked into the hall of the villa's funeral.

The steward of the Chen family, Chen Peng, the current head of the family, immediately greeted him.

The one who called Li Zhenlong just now was Chen Peng.

Li Zhenlong glanced at Old Chen's coffin and asked.

"Take the funeral schedule I listed for you, bring it over, and I'll take a look. ”

Chen Peng immediately asked his subordinates to bring a piece of yellow table paper to write words.

Li Zhenlong looked at it carefully, and asked the specific time of Chen Lao's death, and he said again.

"The hour is right. ”

"Coffin bearer, let them come!"

After Li Zhenlong finished speaking, Chen Peng immediately shouted here.

"Liu Sankui, a few of you come here!"

Liu Sankui said hello to me and immediately took his people to the funeral hall.

Lee Zhenlong asked people to find a big rooster and poured blood on the coffin.

According to the Chen family, Chen Lao's death was the end of his life, at the age of 81, which was a happy funeral, so the golden silk nanmu coffin was painted red.

The rooster is bloody, and it doesn't look obvious.

"Okay, continue to carry the coffin, it's okay. ”

Li Zhenlong said lightly but confidently.

Liu Sankui and several of them carried the coffin into battle, Liu Sankui was the head of the bar, he opened his mouth and shouted.

"Old Chen, settle down!"

"Spirit!"

Crunch......

In an instant, all the hemp ropes that bound the coffin were tensed.

Several people carrying coffins were tired, with red faces and thick necks.

However, the blood-red golden silk nanmu coffin still did not move.

"Glutinous rice, sprinkle a layer of glutinous rice on the coffin!"

Li Zhenlong immediately came up with a second plan.

Glutinous rice is easy to find.

The people of the Chen family immediately came to find it, and Li Zhenlong said a few words in his mouth, and with a loud noise, he threw this handful of glutinous rice on the coffin.