Wang Changsheng closed the door and walked in front of Li Hanlong in two steps, squatted on the ground after lifting his robe, poked his fingers on his chest, and said, "It's not over, right?

Li Hanlong was undoubtedly very confused, because he thought that this matter should be turned over when the land temple was demolished, and the other party just didn't give up and didn't find reason, after all, he had already shown a lot of tough means and strength, but he really didn't expect that in less than half a day, people would actually find his head.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Wang Changsheng licked his lips and said: "What I want to do is very simple, whoever demolishes the temple you will let whoever repairs it for me again, before tomorrow morning, I want to see the construction people enter the site, otherwise from tomorrow afternoon, I will kick out all the incense halls of your shaman in Shangjing, one is counted as one, and from now on there will be no more horse ......immortals in Shangjing."

Wang Changsheng put down the next sentence, then turned around and pushed the door open and left, when there was a "bang" from the door, Li Hanlong had not yet reacted to what was going on from the other party's words just now.

"Since then, there has been no horse immortal in Beijing?"

This kind of thing has not been said by anyone throughout the ages, because from the time of the Qing Dynasty, the shaman who had a deep relationship with the Manchu royal family could be called the state religion, and the shaman's sorcerer was the national teacher.

One person singles out the whole shamanism?

The door of the "crunch" bedroom opened, and Li Hanlong's wife walked out in a daze, and said, "What's the matter, I seem to hear someone talking to you?"

Li Hanlong swallowed and spat at the mouth and said, "It's okay, I met a madman......"

Li Hanlong had no sleep that night, because he felt that although Wang Changsheng's words were crazy, the other party's expression was very serious, and anyone who knew a little bit about words and expressions could see that he didn't mean to joke at all, but Li Hanlong felt very incredible, in this tangled mood, he couldn't sleep when he lay on the bed.

After dawn, Li Hanlong called Xu Chuang and Xiao Changfu respectively, and told them what they had said about being approached last night, and both of them sneered several times after hearing it.

Xu Chuang said: "Then you let him come, I haven't moved my arms and legs for a long time anyway, if he really dares to come to the door, I have to teach him a lesson in everything, let him know what a Siberian tiger is!"

Xiao Changfu only replied to him lightly with two words: "!"

Naturally, none of these shamans and immortals took Wang Changsheng's words to heart, what's the matter, you want to surround us all by yourself, are you crazy, but the days are over?

And on the morning of this day, Wang Changsheng moved out the old recliner and sat in front of the half-demolished small temple door waiting, his expression was calm and his expression was indifferent, there were a few cigarette butts scattered on the ground, and those who came to tell fortunes were blocked by him.

At noon, the sun was empty, Wang Changsheng raised his head and squinted at the point, it was exactly twelve o'clock.

"Senior brother, you can help me check, where all the immortals in Shangjing opened the incense hall, I plan to go through it"

As soon as Tang Tang heard what he said, he smiled and said, "What's the matter, you want to go big?"

"Hehe, no way, people don't take me seriously, I told them quite clearly, who demolished the temple and let someone come over and repair it for me, but there was not even a ghost in the morning"

"In the whole of Shangjing, there are probably more than 100 people who have done it, and about eighty percent of them are from shamans, if you go to the door one by one, you have to be tired and half dead, not to mention, there is really no need for that, so let's check it for you, which ones are the biggest, the most prosperous business, do you fight snakes and hit seven inches, you directly pinch a few of them, it's much more convenient than you go through them one by one, isn't it?"

"Well, I'm also quite afraid of trouble, after all, I'm a bit lazy" Wang Changsheng grinned.

"Okay, you wait, I'll let Xiao Yao go to you later, and it's more convenient for him to drive you up......"

Tang Tang sat in the capital for Kunlun Guan, from him onwards, the children of Guanzhong have been paying attention to the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods in the capital, not only those who make horses, but also those who watch feng shui and the disciples of the Four Great Daomen, no matter what the movement of either side, Tang Tang's eyes will be staring at it.

Since it is said to be a town, it is necessary to know oneself and the other after all!

Therefore, it is not difficult for Tang Tang to investigate these things at all, because they have long been recorded by him.

In the afternoon, at one o'clock, Tang Tang's subordinate Xiao Yao drove a very ordinary Passat to the Yanshan villa area to pick up Wang Changsheng, who was waiting.

"Little sir, our boss has finished explaining, I'll take you to a place? It's not too far from this, there is a person named Xu Chuang in Xu Gezhuang who is doing Mr. Yin and Yang, and the white business of several villages and towns in the suburbs is taken by him and his apprentices, this is just after the seventh and eighth days of the first month, and the ninth day of the first month is the day of the funeral, I guess he should be alive."

"Okay, just do as you say," Wang Changsheng nodded and said.

Folk white things, pay attention to seven out of eight do not bury, every month every lunar calendar seven or eight these two days Mr. Yin and Yang are not live, so after these two days, there should be more people out of the funeral, this morning Xu Chuang and the apprentice took over six or seven white business, on weekdays he basically does not shoot, the work is done by the apprentice, unless the business is too busy to do, or the white thing is a little troublesome before he personally got on the horse.

At half past seven in the morning, the funeral home opened, Xu Chuang has already entered the working state, now this year in fact, Mr. Yin and Yang's work is relatively easy to do, and the money is also very profitable, because now after the burial, there is less of a set of very cumbersome procedures, such as from the deceased into the coffin to carry the coffin and into the cemetery, there will be a lot of sayings, as well as how to fill the soil, go to the grave, etc., the procedures are very many, and now it is simple, basically after the person passes away, he is sent from the hospital or home to the morgue of the funeral home, and then Mr. looks at the day and the time of cremation, far less troublesome than the previous burial。

Of course, there is an exception, if the deceased is a horizontal death, it will be a bit troublesome to deal with Mr. Yin and Yang who commit suicide, because these types of people who die are more angry, and there will even be a situation where they do not go to the yin, that is, they do not enter the underworld, and it is very likely that the family will be unlucky or something, so Mr. Yin and Yang has to deal with it, and it is more time-consuming.

Early this morning, Xu Chuang's four apprentices took over ordinary business, but he took over a white thing that committed suicide by jumping off a building.