It seems that the one with "elm eyes" that the fat man said is also an understanding person, so I think I should be trying to make sure that I am not doing anything harmful with this thing.

When Wang Xiangwen heard that I still had to prepare something, he immediately beckoned his younger brother to pick it up, and after I refused, he also sent me a car to see me off, which saved a lot of trouble.

Before I left, I finalized the date with him for moving the grave, it was tomorrow afternoon, and I was thinking about moving the grave at noon, but Wang Xiangwen insisted that it must be in the afternoon, saying that he wanted to prepare some things.

Although it is safer to move the grave at noon, I haven't changed what everyone has decided, anyway, at noon and in the afternoon, the yang energy is weaker, and when the coffin is carried out, it can be done by finding a few people with harder numerology.

The fat man took the driver to the county seat, which is much more prosperous than the town, especially since there is a "cultural street" in the county.

This street is more famous, because it is a place where fortune tellers, word measurement, and feng shui people gather, there are stalls and shops, but the level is uneven, and some people who have no ability will try their luck here, and make a profit if they are approved.

The fat man led me into a store that specialized in selling "restocking", and the strange thing was that the word "restocking" was hung on the storefront.

When the fat man entered the door, he tore open his throat and shouted, "Lord, am you coming!"

Looking at the appearance of the fat man's familiarity with the road, there should be no less coming.

An old man in his sixties walked out of the room slowly with a wooden cane.

A white gown, and a plate of King Kong in his hand.

"Ahh

"This is my brother, the one I often mention to you! This is the old man, but this is the one on the street!" the fat man gave me a thumbs up as he introduced me.

I stepped forward to say hello and politely said goodbye.

"Don't dare to be! Don't dare to be! I heard the national treasure say that you are Mr. Bai, this coffin-puller, ink-lifting, step-upper, dare to ask what path you are taking?" said the inverted master with King Kong in a slow and logical manner.

My eyes shrank suddenly, this master is definitely knowledgeable, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said the secret words among the three types of people in our Mr. Bai.

The one who pulls the coffin is called martial arts, which is to break ten thousand laws with one force, and pay attention to killing ghosts and driving away evil spirits, grandpa said that our Bai family is the coffin nail technique in this category.

The ink is Wenxing, similar to a Taoist priest, who has mastered some talisman techniques.

The stepping foot is talking about yin work, and the popular point is to raise little ghosts, don't look at Chen Tian's coffin using the coffin technique, but it belongs to the category of stepping feet.

However, seeing that the fat man had no defense, knowing that they were still relatively familiar with each other, I thought that my work had already been known by others, so I had to answer truthfully: "The coffin is difficult to pull!"

Hearing my answer, he nodded slightly as if he was very satisfied, and suddenly seemed to think of something and immediately asked, "I heard that your surname is Bai?

I looked at the fat man strangely, and nodded when he saw that the fat man looked like I was answering.

"Oh! young and promising!hahaha!" The old man immediately restrained his expression and returned to the appearance of a kind old man.

"Bad man, the fat man said that you have elm eyes here?" I saw that the questioning was over, and I quickly said the purpose of today.

He nodded, went to the inner room, and took out a fist-sized elm eye.

I knew at a glance that this thing was more than decades old elm, and there were still a lot of good things in this place.

I'm going to pay for it right away, and it's a big deal to settle accounts with Wang Xiangwen in the end.

"It's the first time you've come, you don't know the rules here, and the people who come to my store don't have to pay for anything they buy for the first time, and it's not precious, so it's a personal favor!" said with a smile.

I immediately understood why the fat man was so familiar, this guy is a greedy and cheap character, and he must have had a good impression of the fact that he didn't want money after he came for the first time.

My instinctive reaction was to refuse, not that I didn't want to be greedy, but that money was easy to get, and favors were hard to repay, which was taught to me by my grandfather.

The master seemed to see through my mind at a glance and said: "You don't have to worry about what I will ask you to do for me, I have lived for decades, the people on this street are like this, I haven't seen anyone better than you, I just like to make friends, if you want to say selfishness! ”。

The words of the master have come to this point, I really can't refuse anymore, I can only agree, come anyway, I don't have anything to buy, and the family is not rich, so I should come to have a good time.

When the fat man and I came out, the fat man also showed him how the relationship between himself and the fallen master was.

I didn't pay attention to him, although the impression on me was not bad, but I always felt that this master didn't look like a person who could come out of our place, but the aura on his body seemed to be a little different from ours.

But I soon stopped thinking about it. Quan Dang made a friend.

After we went back, Wang Xiangwen was still in the house arranging this arrangement and that very busy.

The fat man leaned over and whispered to him where he was, and I was not interested in hearing this, so I found a quieter place to rest.

After a while, the fat man came over and whispered to me: "It's settled, the old coffin will be left for us to deal with after the coffin comes out, but this brother Wang seems to have asked other gentlemen before, and he bites some nodes to death." ”

I nodded and said I understood, in fact, I noticed it from when Wang Xiangwen insisted that he would go to pick up the coffin tomorrow afternoon, but this is also the common nature of people, and I always feel very uncomfortable to hand it over to other people, and I will ask for other people's opinions, especially Wang Xiangwen, who has a little power in this regard.

At that time, the time I calculated for the old man was actually between 12 noon and 5 pm tomorrow, I was thinking that I would finish the early thing, and my purpose this time was largely the nails in the coffin, so I was a little anxious, but the time he said was also within the time I set, so I didn't refuse.

This kind of work is also called "adulteration", which means that the employer has a general intention in his heart after asking a number of people, not the kind of person who does not understand at all, and then chooses a more believing gentleman to take charge of the overall situation, in fact, this kind of work is relatively easy, because people like Wang Xiangwen should have prepared all the things that are needed, and I just take the lead.

Despite this, I still went to check the equipment he had prepared, especially the "plain car and white horse".

Moving the grave is not better than mourning, you need to build a bridge when the horse meets the water on the road, that is to say, when the soul comes back, you need to burn the prepared carriage and horse on the road to let the ancestors go, and when you meet the water and land, you must burn the paper bridge to build a bridge for the ancestors, so as to ensure that the road of the ancestors is smooth, will not lose their way, and will not be disturbed by the living people they meet.

Wang Xiangwen prepared very properly, so I was also very satisfied, so I asked Wang Xiangwen to find a little brother who belonged to the horse to come and take me to the old grave to have a look.

A little brother younger than me took me and the fat man to the back mountain, and I looked at the old tomb from a distance, just on a plain hillside, there was no feng shui talk, but it was better to be quiet.

I took out the requiem incense I had brought, and after bowing down, I planted four sticks of incense in front of the grave to appease me.

Seeing that the requiem incense was slowly burning and there was no vision, I was relieved and went back.

When I came back, the little brother came up to me and asked, "Brother Bai, why do you belong to a horse?" I don't understand, but they all say that this kind of unfortunate work will bring bad luck, am I fine?"

"It's Mr. Bai!" the fat man looked at him with disdain.

I know that the fat man is arguing with me, so that this kid will not belittle me because I am young.

"Oh oh oh! Mr. Bai! My name is Zhang Wei, hey, hey, hey!" Zhang Wei smiled and stretched out his hand to shake my hand.

I also smiled, shook his hand and said, "Don't worry, I chose you because you belong to a horse! Do you understand the old horse?"

"Old horse?" Zhang Wei asked, scratching his head.

I smiled and explained: "You don't need an old horse, you can belong to a horse, but you are worried that the old man will be unhappy when you come back, so he will make us stumble, such as ghosts hitting the wall, etc., with your physiognomy, it will not trap us." ”

Zhang Wei is the same age as me, so we talk more easily, and we get acquainted along the way.

"What if you carry the coffin?" Zhang Wei asked again.

"Carry the coffin once, bad luck for three years!" I said.

Zhang Wei's face was a little bad, and it seemed that he would be the one who would carry the coffin tomorrow.

"What kind of bullshit Mr. said that the horse wouldn't be unlucky to drive the coffin, if it weren't for Brother Bai...... Oh no! Mr. Bai made it clear that I had been deceived. Zhang Wei said angrily.

"Horse in the coffin?" I was taken aback.

"That's right!" Zhang Wei looked angry, but he didn't dare to be angry when he looked at him.

"Quanzi, what's the problem?" the fat man noticed something different from my face, and asked me quietly.

I thought for a moment and said to the fat man, "That man is amazing!"

The horse coffin belongs to the noble coffin, it is the coffin that secretly fits the Nanmu, at the beginning I thought about the long stream of water before I thought of the "elm eye", I didn't expect that the person who came up with this idea was also a ruthless person, and before the coffin went to the grave, he gave the identity of the old man a section higher, and it didn't matter whether the old man would bear the sin, but Wang Xiangwen would get the blessing.

The old man has no children, only an adopted son, Wang Xiangwen wants to get good fortune, he must go to the value of the coffin.

I was the opposite of that person's idea, his purpose was to let Wang Xiangwen get a temporary benefit, regardless of the sins of the old man, and I wanted to be a long stream, as long as Wang Xiangwen came to worship at all four times and eight festivals, he could also get benefits.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly stopped, and I remembered something very important.