"Boom. ”

The sudden sound made Wei Tingting, who was guarding the mourning hall, a little frightened, and subconsciously looked back for the sound, and found that the sound came from inside the coffin.

"Sister Mo, did you hear that?" Wei Tingting asked Gong Mo beside him a little panicked.

Gong Mo did hear it for a while, and felt that his ears were hallucinating.

There are also several Taoist priests and monks in the mourning hall.

They also heard voices coming from the coffin.

They looked at each other for a while.

Haunted?

These Taoist monks were a little scared to pee.

They just know how to cross over, but they don't know how to catch ghosts.

"I'll go take a look. Gong Mo stood up, and there was only Mr. Wei's head in the coffin.

"I'll do it. Uncle Yong's voice walked in from outside.

Uncle Yong walked to the coffin.

The coffin was not opened immediately.

"Uncle Yong. Wei Tingting was nervous, uneasy, and walked over nervously. "It can't be what my dad wants to say to me. ”

Uncle Yong said: "Miss, I believe that if Mr. Wei really has something to say to you, he will also entrust it to you, and he will not use such a scary way." ”

Boom.

This time the impact was louder and more muffled.

The coffin is only a human head.

According to the reasoning, it should have been Mr. Wei's headbutt hit the coffin.

However, Mr. Wei has long been lifeless, and it is impossible to hit the coffin.

A human head is not like a severed snake's head, which can still survive for several hours after being cut off.

"Dad, do you have something to say to me? Wei Tingting asked anxiously outside, "Who killed you?"

"I think it's better to ask Zhao Ping to come over and have a look. "Uncle Yong said that this kind of case should belong to the Heavenly Master's specialty.

"Yes, I forgot, I forgot. Gong Mo said, hurriedly went out and shouted at the door.

"Sister Mo, is there something wrong?"

Zhao Ping quickly came out of the utility room.

"Zhao Ping, my dad speaks. Wei Tingting immediately spoke.

"No way. Zhao Ping said, Mr. Wei is dead, he has been dead for a long time, how can he speak? He has seen Mr. Wei's head before, and he has not been given any head-lowering techniques or the like, the head is complete and clean, so Zhao Ping can rest assured that those Taoist priests and monks will practice it.

"Listen. Wei Tingting said, "My dad wants to come out of the coffin." ”

Uncle Yong said, "There was a sound of crashing inside the coffin. ”

"Did you all hear that?" Zhao Ping asked.

Taoist priests and monks also nodded one after another. 、

"It's interesting, there's only one head left, and there can be breath. Zhao Ping said, "This thing is a little strange, let me listen to it." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Ping put his ear to the coffin and did not open the coffin in a hurry.

Several Taoist priests and harmony looked at each other, this Zhao Ping is too bold, directly against the mouth of the coffin, which may lead to bad luck for a lifetime.

These Taoist priests, the monks don't know that Zhao Ping is the identity of the Heavenly Master, otherwise they would have gone up to worship a long time ago.

"Where's the sound? Zhao Ping posted it and listened to it. "It's quiet inside, and I said you're not lying to me. ”

Uncle Yong said, "It's indeed a voice coming from inside, otherwise, let's open it and take a look." ”

"Sir, if you open it, I'm afraid it's not good for Mr. Wei. A Taoist priest said, "If you open the coffin of the deceased, it will have an impact on reincarnation." ”

"There's no sound now, or don't turn it on. Wei Tingting also said that it might really be an auditory hallucination.

Gong Mo looked at Zhao Ping.

Beyoncé also came down from the upper floors.

After listening to the words of a few people, it became clear what was going on.

Beyoncé naturally believed in Zhao Ping's judgment. said: "Miss Wei, Zhao Ping is a professional, you should listen to him." ”

Wei Tingting was a little embarrassed.

Zhao Ping smiled and said, "I'm half a professional, and now I don't have a voice, I'll listen to it here again." ”

"Then read the scriptures. ”

Zhao Ping said to those Taoist monks.

There was another sound of chanting.

After three or four minutes.

There was a thump in the coffin again,

Zhao Ping really heard it this time.

"Go out first. ”

Zhao Ping said to the idlers.

Monk, Taoist priest left cleanly.

It's really haunted.

"Zhao Ping. ”

Wei Tingting hurriedly grabbed Zhao Ping's arm: "I, my father is resurrected." ”

"Think a little more, don't watch ghost movies. Zhao Ping said with a smile, comforting, "I have everything here to Mei's problem." ”

"Open the coffin. 、”

Zhao Ping said.

Uncle Yong said, "Mr. Wei, I'm sorry. ”

The coffin was simply ordered with a few nails.

It's not completely sealed.

This is what Zhao Ping told Uncle Yong to do before.

Now, Uncle Yong understands Zhao Ping's purpose in doing this.

Sure enough, there was an "anomaly"

After pulling out the six nails.

Zhao Ping said, "A few of you also retreated. ”

Wei Tingting, Beyoncé and the others began to take a few steps back.

"Zhao Ping, if my dad really becomes a ghost and a zombie, you won't burn my dad to death. Wei Tingting asked.

Zhao Ping was a little speechless: "Miss, you think too much, your father only has a human head left, how can he become a zombie, believe me, okay?"

The eyes are firm and powerful.

Wei Tingting said, "Okay then. ”

Because of nervousness, he kept holding Gong Mo with both hands.

"Uncle Yong, open the coffin. ”

Zhao Ping said, "Be careful. ”

Uncle Yong was about to open it.

"Wait a minute, what about that Teacher Wei Yun?" asked Zhao Ping.

Such an important scene.

I can't see Teacher Wei Yun, this is not logical.

Wei Tingting said, "My brother just went out, and a seriously injured patient came to the hospital, he is a brain specialist, and he needs my brother's own surgery. ”

Zhao Ping said, "What a coincidence. ”

"What do you mean?" Wei Tingting asked.

"Nothing. Zhao Ping smiled, every time something important happened, it was not there, okay, this Wei Yun, I don't know if Wei Yun is doing it himself?

It shouldn't be, Wei Yun's most bullish place on the black list is the assassination technique, and he shouldn't move these sideways.

"Otherwise, I'll call my brother back. Wei Tingting asked.

"No, it's okay if he's not there. Zhao Ping said that Wei Yun would show the fox's tail in the end.

"Open. ”

Uncle Yong pushed open the plate on the coffin with one hand.

Whoop's voice.

The crowd looked inside.

Mr. Wei's head "sleeps" on the pillow very smoothly.

Where did that sound come from?

"Stand back. ”

Zhao Ping shouted suddenly, and saw that Mr. Wei's eyelids actually moved strangely.

Everyone subconsciously retreated.

Call.

First, a cool wind blew in.

Then, the yin wind seemed to blow people's heads.

All the people, except for Zhao Ping, gasped.

This kind of weird scene is also the first time many people have seen it.

Uncle Yong has lived for such a long time, and it is the first time he has seen the scene of "resurrection of people".

A human head just floated above the coffin.

As weird as you want.

"Dad. “

Wei Tingting was afraid at first, but the blood was thicker than water, and he immediately ran over.

"Stop"

Zhao Ping shouted, a little speechless, "Miss, this is not your father." ”

"What are you talking about, it's not my dad, it's your dad. Wei Tingting shouted, his voice choked.

"I mean, Mr. Wei is indeed dead, but his head is floating in this way, and it's somebody manipulating it behind it. Zhao Ping said. "So, if you go over, I'm afraid you'll be hurt. ”

"I don't believe it, that's my dad, dad, Tingting misses you. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Wei's mouth, and he opened his mouth, but there was no sound.

Wei Tingting immediately ran over and reached over to hug him.

"Damn, you're crazy. ”

Others don't move the horror of this head-lowering technique.

But Zhao Ping knew it all.

If Wei Tingting was bitten by Mr. Wei's mouth, he would definitely be infected by fungi.

As a last resort, Zhao Ping rushed over with a brisk step, and when Wei Tingting wanted to rush over and hug Mr. Wei's head, he kicked Wei Tingting away.

"Uncle Yong, hold her down. ”

Uncle Yong went over and pressed the eldest lady who was about to get up.

"According to the head of Mr. Wei I saw before, I am sure that he has nothing to do, but now that he has come to life, it should be someone behind the scenes. Zhao Ping frowned, and then said. "Gong Mo, use your connections, background, within a radius of ten kilometers, find the person who does it, if that person does it, find a particularly hidden place, but, the space must be large, and there must be water and trees around, the location should be in the southwest, rest assured, you hurry up." Otherwise, Mr. Wei was really controlled. ”