I looked up along his feet and saw a skinny man dressed in black.

"Is there anyone here?" my indifferent gaze made him nervous and humble, and hurriedly changed the table.

"Eight immortals, you are not too unlucky, how can you enter the store in sedan shoes?" the shopkeeper scolded at this time.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault for breaking the rules. I was mainly too hungry to change my shoes. The thin man hurriedly explained.

"Why doesn't the proprietor care about the food?

The skinny man chatted with the shopkeeper about it.

The skinny man turned out to be a coffin bearer.

Because the coffin is usually carried by eight people, the coffin bearer is also known as the Eight Immortals or the Eight King Kongs, which means to carry the deceased to heaven after passing away.

The thin man wears sedan chair shoes on his feet, and the last part of the road in the yang world was the most difficult for the deceased to walk.

He went to carry the coffin in the morning, but none of the eight people could carry a coffin.

In order to be buried at the auspicious time, the owner ignored the rules and found two more people to join the coffin carrying team, but although the coffin was lifted, it fell heavily to the ground after just a few steps.

He has carried the coffin for so many years and has not seen the coffin fall to the ground.

At that time, everyone's bones were crushed and creaked.

It was as if the coffin contained not a corpse, but a large solid weight, so heavy that it almost crushed his shoulder.

The owner's face turned white and white, and in the end it turned black into black charcoal, so naturally he was in no mood to take care of the meal anymore.

It is said that the one who died was killed by drinking medicine, and before he died, he was planted in a water tank, and when he was found, he was completely dead, and he had been soaked to the point of being inhuman.

It is said that the life of the one who died was very miserable.

Her husband died when her daughter was two or three years old.

She dragged her daughter to grow up by herself.

The daughter wants to get married when she grows up, but after she gets married, she knows that her son-in-law is a bastard, and she often beats her wife when she gets drunk, and she beats her to the hospital several times.

She couldn't get angry, so she asked her daughter to divorce her son-in-law while she was not pregnant, but the son-in-law was unwilling to divorce, so her daughter went back to her parents' house to hide.

After the daughter hid for a while, the son-in-law knocked on the door directly, not only beat the daughter but also scolded her, and finally dragged the daughter home forcibly.

The neighbors didn't dare to mess with the son-in-law, so they could only watch.

She fell ill that night.

Although her daughter later learned from others that she was sick, she did not dare to go home to see her for fear of being beaten again.

Later, she drank the medicine in a fit of rage.

Her coffin will not be lifted and will fall to the ground again, it must be that she is too angry.

Her funeral was done with the help of relatives, and her daughter did not show up.

It is said that her daughter didn't want to come but couldn't come, and her son-in-law beat her daughter to the hospital again, and this time she was so injured that she couldn't climb up.

"Damn, why don't you call the police after making such a big fuss?" the shopkeeper smacked his tongue repeatedly.

"She committed suicide, and at best, the patrol taught him a few words or locked him up for a few days, which only made him beat his wife even harder. ”

"Why didn't you call the police for domestic violence?"

"That call didn't work. I heard that as long as one party is unwilling to divorce, he will not be able to divorce if he calls the police, at best, he will be taught a few words or locked up for a few days. ”

"Tsk...... My girl is also talking about a boyfriend. In the future, if that kid dares to touch a finger of my girl, I will kill him even if I fight for my life. Suicide fart, what a waste bitch. ”

"Women, it's not okay to have no man in the family. ”

The two chatted here, and the casserole on the store's stove overflowed with vegetable soup, and the shopkeeper hurriedly went to turn off the fire.

I'm done with my meal by this time.

I beckoned the store to settle the bill and paid for the skinny man.

The skinny man was stunned and at a loss.

I paid and told him that I was an exorcist and that I could help his boss solve his problems.

If he's free, I'd like him to take me to the next owner.

"It's free, it's free. You're a master. It's best if you can go. But I can't guarantee that the owner will not use you. He was busy answering.

"Then you eat slowly, and I'll come back to you in half an hour. "He was too reserved, so I decided to go out for a walk first.

I went to the street and bought a backpack, then some cooked food and water, and a black umbrella to put in my backpack.

The appearance of a skinny man has made me have another plan.

I'm going back to the business of exorcism.

In this case, if I suddenly leave the sea again, even if I run all over the country, it will not seem too abrupt in my grandfather's eyes.

I hope that when my grandfather went to see the little monk, he didn't sense my location with the help of Gu worms.

Little Monk ......

Will you come to your grandfather for revenge after you are resurrected?

Let's say goodbye and never see each other again, okay?

Thinking of this, I had no interest in wandering around, so I returned to the vicinity of the shop.

Before the thin man finished his meal, I stood on the side of the street to watch the people come and go, and smiled bitterly that my original intention of resuming the business of exorcising evil spirits was to facilitate myself to see the little monk again, and to resolve the recent enmity between him and my grandfather.

In a short time, I already thought that at the cost of not seeing each other again, in exchange for him not coming to my grandfather for revenge.

Thinking about it from another perspective, I will definitely ask, why?

I have to be too big to treat myself as a dish.

I walked towards my grandfather that day and never looked back, and it was hard for him to forgive me, if he didn't pretend to forget, as he said.

He will, even I hate him.

If I see him again, he will kill me, right?

The skinny man didn't take long for the meal to finish, so he took me to the host.

The proprietor is worried about where to find a high-quality and inexpensive exorcism master, and there is naturally no reason to refuse me, an exorcism master who only offers a hundred prices.

The black coffin is still placed in the courtyard, and there is a ghost aura lingering outside.

The people present avoided the black coffin far away.

After talking to the owner, I walked to the black coffin, let out a little evil breath, and raised my hand to caress the lid of the coffin.

The resentment outside the coffin rose suddenly, and the lid of the coffin trembled slightly, causing people to exclaim.

"I'll help you kill your son-in-law tonight, how?" I whispered in time, the lid of the coffin suddenly trembled slightly, and the resentment and ghost qi outside the coffin gathered into the coffin.

"Tomorrow the coffin must be buried in the ground. If you become a demon again, your soul will be scattered. "After I went on to talk about it again, I let go of my evil qi and formed a big net to cover the black coffin.

The black coffin began to tremble violently as scheduled, and a thumping sound came from inside the coffin.

I have formed a web of evil spirits to deter the ghosts in the coffin.

The evil spirit is invisible, and the black coffin movement can also make everyone watch lively, which is conducive to improving my popularity and allowing me to take on more business of exorcism in the future.

I opened the black umbrella and dissipated the evil qi at the moment when the big net of evil qi reached the lid of the coffin, and whispered out the female ghost in the coffin to hide under the black umbrella, and raised my hand to paste the waste charm on the lid of the coffin.

The coffin naturally quieted down.

I then looked around, and everyone present had already shrunk into as far away as they could with terrified eyes.

"There will be no more funerals tomorrow. When the time comes, I will come back to protect the coffin and bury it. "I held a black umbrella and took the female ghost and walked to the owner to say goodbye.

The owner trembled and hurriedly kept me, so it was better to stay.

I told him I had something to do, left my phone number, and left, led by a sad-faced female ghost to find her son-in-law.

When we found her son-in-law, she was playing mahjong in a mahjong parlor, and his wrists and necks were full of evil spirit-ward objects.

When she saw her son-in-law, the female ghost was very red-eyed, and she didn't care about her fear of me, and began to complain to me excitedly about her son-in-law's various badness.

"Shut up. I spoke lightly, abruptly ending the female ghost's bitter complaint.

She shuddered, and fear came back to her eyes.

After I made a note of her son-in-law's appearance, I first checked to see if there was surveillance around the mahjong parlor, then found a hotel nearby to stay, and then waited until it was dark, and waited for her son-in-law to come out of the mahjong parlor until midnight.

I left the hotel with the female ghost after him, and stabbed his throat with two quick steps as he passed through the secluded place.

There was no surveillance nearby, so I killed him and went back to the hotel.

After I entered the room, the female ghost knelt in the air and prostrated repeatedly, thanking me for allowing her to finally go to the underworld with peace of mind.

"Go ahead. Go meet your daughter and leave. I waved her to leave and turned on the TV.

The low, gentle sound of the horse-head fiddle is accompanied by a melodious Mongolian tune, which is heard from the television.

The images on TV are the shadow of Lele's car in the afterglow, the curling smoke of the yurt, the blue grassland, the herds of cattle and sheep, and the clear blue sky.

I sat on the head of the bed with my arms folded and watched quietly, the blue sky and white clouds made me unconsciously recall the day when I looked up at the clouds.

That day, I was looking up at the clouds, and the little monk was looking at me.

As long as I looked up at the clouds, he looked at me for as long as I looked.

What was he thinking?

What was his expression at the time?

It's a pity I didn't pay any attention.

The TV screen was suddenly full of snowflakes, the lights in the house began to flicker, and a large amount of blood oozed from the ceiling.

At the same time, bloody handprints appeared on the walls, and whimpering sounds were clearly heard from the bathroom.

For the sudden abnormality in the room, I urged the anger, raised the palm of the array, instantly formed in the palm of the hand, and then waved the palm and threw it.

The array suddenly swelled and enveloped the entire hotel, and then hit the ground again.

I wasn't interested in finding out what the ghost was trying to do in my room, and it would be unforgivable to disturb me.

The ghosts that are affected by it can only be bad luck.

The lights in the house stopped flickering, and the TV reappeared.

The new image is of a miserable white face against a pitch-black background.

Her long black hair obscured most of her face, her eyes were sunken, her eyes were full of splashed ink, blood was dripping from the corners of her eyes, and her lips were purple.

She stared at me with a sinister gaze.

As soon as the miserable white face appeared, another thin arm without a trace of blood immediately poked out of the TV and stretched out, and instantly arrived in front of me, and the five fingers became claws and strangled my neck.

The whole thing happened so fast that I didn't have time to react any more, and I was forcibly dragged onto the TV screen

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