Zhang Tianhao wants to go home, Liu Hui is dead or alive, what happened to her grandmother just passed one night, in the process, she was the only person who was awake except for Qin Chunfeng at that time, everything was vivid, and now downstairs there was a coffin with a wet corpse, for a girl, it would indeed be terrifying to sleep.

"Wang Yong, you will sleep at Liu Hui's house tonight, I must go back, study the newly obtained Zhenwen tonight, and find a place to bury me tomorrow. ”

Zhang Tianhao thought that Wang Yong would definitely agree immediately, whether it was out of obedience to his master's orders, or because he liked Liu Hui, how could he let go of such an opportunity, but Wang Yong refused.

"Master, even if I go back late, I have to go home and sleep. ”

"Why?"

This is what Zhang Tianhao asked, and it is also what Liu Hui wants to ask, whether a person likes himself or not, it is impossible for the person concerned not to have the slightest feeling in his heart, Wang Yong's refusal made Liu Hui very uncomfortable, her feeling is difficult to describe, those who understand will naturally understand, and those who don't understand will understand it in the future.

Wang Yong said: "I can accompany Xiaohui until the early hours of the morning, but I really have to go home, I..."

Liu Hui's personality naturally couldn't listen to this kind of hot and cold words: "You have to go, you should be busy with you, I won't delay you, go now, go, go......"

"Xiaohui, don't push me, I..."

pushed Wang Yong out of the door stiffly, Liu Hui leaned against the door, no matter how she knocked outside, she didn't open it, and rolled her eyes at Zhang Tianhao, as if it was Wang Yong instigated by Zhang Tianhao.

Zhang Tianhao is also helpless, he knows very little about the subtle emotion of love, and he doesn't want to delve into it, love is bitter, and he is asking for trouble, coupled with his occupation and physical condition, he is not allowed to touch this kind of ghost-like thing, which cannot be seen or touched, but it really exists around and in people's hearts.

"These are some talismans to ward off evil spirits, you put them on the door and on the bed, remember to stick them even on the stove. Zhang Tianhao said, and handed all the rune paper in his pocket to Liu Hui: "The one in the coffin downstairs, I will take precautions before leaving, and the corpse should not be raised." ”

That good man called himself Liu Yongsheng, and the body downstairs was the body in front of him, but Liu Hui's grandfather was called Liu Jiang, buried thousands of miles away from his hometown, and the two were not the same person.

However, the grandmother of the Liu family has already decided that her husband is protecting herself, and now she is sad when she says it, her age and physical condition, that is to live one day more to earn one day, it is rare to be confused when people live, and it is rare to understand after death, so she did not tell her that there was a coffin downstairs, and there was Liu Yongsheng's body in it.

After explaining, Zhang Tianhao went out and saw Wang Yong still waiting at the door, so he asked him to help buy a big red rooster, a little cinnabar, and a brush.

After buying the things, Zhang Tianhao killed the chicken to take blood, mixed cinnabar in the chicken blood, and then mixed it with water, and then painted it on the new coffin with a problem.

Wang Yong said: "Master, you should also be a little kinder, the latter will be buried and it will be over, why do you still paint a coffin for him!"

Painting coffin, belongs to a skill of the feng shui master, the countryside also has this kind of person called the painter, after the coffin is generally caused, all are the original wood grain, but after the death of the person into the test, and then the painter will use the pen to paint a description, it looks majestic and dazzling, most of them are painted over the sea eight immortals, the eaves base, the twenty-four filial piety pictures and the smart and clear landscape marble and so on.

Wang Yongsheng is considered to be a grave, and it stands to reason that there is no need to draw a coffin, but Qin Chunfeng added rune seals to prevent the corpse from changing, using the yang qi of rooster blood and cinnabar, plus the seal of the rune seal, even if the corpse changes, the corpse in it cannot break out of the coffin.

Hearing such an explanation, Wang Yong nodded, watched and learned carefully, Feng Shui masters will be extremely complicated, some people can only learn the surface of their lives, even if there is a famous teacher to guide it, it is not easy.

Originally, it could be completed in ten minutes, but because he had to explain the concept and painting method to Wang Yong, it took Zhang Tianhao more than an hour to paint the original local yellow wood coffin with makeup.

During the period, he asked Wang Yong again, why didn't he accompany Liu Hui, this guy was still stumbling, and Zhang Tianhao didn't ask anymore, even if the two of them were masters and apprentices, as long as they were people, they would have their own secrets that they didn't want to be known, so he would no longer ask the bottom of it.

Zhang Tianhao took the subway back home, drinking and reading thick books, and constantly flipping through the ten pages of rare texts taken by his mobile phone with his hands, sure enough, he was not mistaken, with the records of thick books can not be translated at all, the last time Liu Xiu's tomb in the treasured text, or he half-guessed and half-compared the translation of a rough idea, it seems that the legendary rare text dictionary is really needed.

In this way, Zhang Tianhao is powerless, so he can only watch other content.

Speaking of both ends, although Wang Yong refused to say why, he didn't leave, Liu Hui didn't let him in, he waited in the corridor outside the door, and before he knew it, it was already dark.

There are voice-activated lights in the corridor, so Wang Yong must stomp his feet or cough every time the lights go out, and the lights will come on again.

The grandmother of the Liu family wanted to let Wang Yong in, but was forcibly stopped by Liu Hui, at this time the grandfather and grandson were sitting on the sofa watching TV, which was an entertainment program that Liu Hui usually likes to watch, but at this time, no matter how funny it was, she would not laugh like before, and the whole person seemed to be in a state of numbness.

The grandmother of the Liu family peeled off an orange with her old hand and handed it to Liu Hui: "Xiaohui, what's wrong? Aren't you two usually very good, why did you quarrel?"

Liu Hui said: "Grandma, don't you care about my affairs? He likes to stay outside, just stay hard, hum!"

Looking at the runic paper on the doors and windows around her, the grandmother of the Liu family asked, "These are..."

"Oh, Mr. Zhang left, he said that he just exorcised the ghosts, and the yang qi at home is weak, so he will use Fu Zhen for a few days. "Liu Hui is talking nonsense, it's just a matter of hand, and she almost doesn't have to make drafts in her heart.

The grandmother of the Liu family sighed: "Alas, I haven't seen evil diseases for people for the past few days, and I'm still a little unused to it, my body is almost recovered, let's open tomorrow!"

Liu Hui was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "What's the hurry, you better take care of your body thoroughly, with your current physical condition, you can't subdue those immortals, I am just a relative like you, if you have three long and two short, then I can't live?"

Helping her granddaughter pull up her hair that fell down, the grandmother of the Liu family said: "Grandma is old, there will always be a day, if I can see that you have a good home, that is, I will kick my legs now, and I will be dead." ”

"Okay, don't say such things, you help this and that every day, do so many good deeds and accumulate blessings, you will definitely live past a hundred years old. Liu Hui comforted her grandmother.

"Then I'm not going to be an old immortal, an old goblin?"

"Grandma, I'm annoyed, I don't want to talk anymore, you still want to nag my grandfather!" Liu Hui was a little impatient, not because of his grandmother, but because of the one at the door.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, the faint light from the crack in the door also disappeared at this time, listening to the sound of the Liu family's ancestors and grandchildren going to sleep and closing the bedroom door, Wang Yong stood up and moved his stiff body, only then did he feel hungry.

I bought instant noodles at the door of the community, borrowed hot water, and ate while walking after soaking, and the pedestrians on the road saw that he was wearing ordinary, coupled with such behavior, in the eyes of others, he felt that he was a little beggar, but in fact he was a rich second generation with abundant family wealth.

But he didn't go far before he saw Xiao Ruran's karma behind him rising everywhere and thick smoke billowing out.

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