Listening to Zheng Yishui's words, Erdou actually lay at the head of the bed and sobbed like a big girl, wiping his tears while choking and saying: "Die, die, if Yuejin is gone, I won't be able to live......"

Zheng Yishui was in a hurry, thinking that you are dead and clean, can I still do my business? His mind turned, and he frowned and said, "A big man, what are you crying about!" There is still room for things to turn around, and the solutions are all figured out by people, right? ”

"The family is ruined, Mr. Zheng! Can I stop crying......"

Erdou was sad and cried even harder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Your father's grave is healed! If it is done well, your daughter-in-law and children will still be saved! ”

Zheng Yishui inadvertently said the mystery, but the focus of his emphasis was on the first half of the sentence.

"His old people are all in the ground, what kind of treatment? Besides, people can't be resurrected from death, so don't entertain me......"

"Settle in the ground?" Zheng Yishui was so angry that he wanted to go up and slap him twice, "Go back to the village and take a look, what your father's grave has become!" ”

Erdou raised his head and glanced at him with inexplicable eyes, and said in a non-questionable manner: "You be quiet, don't be scared and jump in......"

After speaking, he lowered his head and continued to sob.

At this moment, Zheng Yishui was embarrassed, scolded "pus", and then brushed his sleeves away.

When I got home, the first thing I did was to call my wife to clean up and plan to go out with the family to avoid it: since everyone has no intention of taking out the money, there is no need for us to be in the limelight, after all, it is important to save your life.

It will take 7749 days to complete the entire process of corpse transformation, and then it will not just haunt at night and harm relatives. At that time, it will come out day and night to haunt all living creatures, not only human and domestic animals, but also all living creatures.

If you miss the forty-nine-day deadline, even if the Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor is in the world, you can't help it. Only when it is a hundred days old can the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Array destroy the monster.

Thinking that he would come back in a hundred days, Zheng Yishui told his wife not to bring too many things, but the purple silk Taoist clothes he got from his master must be brought with him. That is where the root of the Tao is located, although it has been a long time since I have been touched, but I can have today all because of the Taoist door, and I can't forget my roots as a man.

His wife's movements were quite neat, and after a while, she cleaned up, and Zheng Yishui also deliberately opened the bag and checked it, confirming that she was wearing a purple silk Taoist shirt.

The strange thing is that although I haven't worn it for a long time, there are a lot of oil stains on that coat!

Zheng Yishui asked his wife a little angrily: "This dress is my most precious thing, why don't you wash it and put it in the closet?" It's almost rancid, you see! ”

It's been busy for a while, and you just sit and move your mouth to command the old lady, why are you still finding fault? Thinking of this, the mother-in-law suddenly turned her face: "Let your mother's fart!" I washed it clean and put it in the closet, who knows when you took out your sloppy thing and stuffed it back in? ”

This woman is not angry, and if she starts the fire, it is her reason, maybe she misunderstood him. Thinking of this, Zheng Yishui incomprehensibly spread out the clothes and saw that all the black spots on it were lamp oil!

It's strange, where did you get so much lamp oil? He carefully recalled the last time he wore this Taoist robe, and after thinking about it, he had no clue at all, only to realize that he had never worn this Taoist robe since he had finished learning and descended the mountain!

But where does all that lamp oil come from?

In an instant, he remembered that at Cao Maozi's funeral, the purple gas that desperately grabbed fragrant rice to eat, and the soul suppression ruler that he had broken!

There was a "buzz" in his head, and he almost didn't take his breath: it turned out that the soul was him Zheng Yishui himself!

His wife saw that his expression was still wrong, so she just thought he was nervous, ignored him, and went back to the room to rest alone.

Zheng Yishui sat down on the chair and tried to stand up, but found that his legs were as soft as cotton swabs......

Originally, he planned to leave early the next morning, but Zheng Yishui didn't get up at three poles in the morning. His wife was going to ignore him angrily, but she couldn't bear it, so she ran to his bedroom and slammed the door, almost knocking it down.

Zheng Yishui in the house didn't come to open the door for a long time, and only after a long time did he respond weakly: "Don't smash it, I'm not leaving......"

When the mother-in-law heard this, she was even more angry, thinking that the two of them had no overnight feud, and it was just a matter of mixing two sentences last night, what kind of trouble are you going to make with me today?

She scolded, "Zheng Yishui, you bastard!" Are you a man? What's wrong with you being wronged? Get out of here and make it clear to the old lady, don't nest in it and pretend to be a dead dog! ”

Zheng Yishui, what kind of fuss is he doing, he knew that he was about to die soon, and he was stunned by himself.

The mother-in-law scolded outside the house for a while, the strange thing was that Zheng Yishui neither opened the door nor returned the mouth, and gradually scolded tired, and it was boring, so she put down a cruel sentence and said: "Zheng Yishui, if you don't go, I'll go alone!" ”

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the gate alone with his baggage, and turned back step by step, but he never saw Zheng Yishui catching up from behind.

As the saying goes, when a person is dying, his words are good, and when a bird is dying, his song is also mourning.

Zheng Yishui thought a lot about lying on the bed, and it was also his deliberate arrangement to stay alone. Anyway, they won't live long, so why not find a way to get rid of that scourge in the village?

But he knew in his heart that the two brushes he had made it a widow's walk at night! If things fail, it will accelerate the corpse transformation and affect the whole village.

In order to achieve this problem, we need to think of a comprehensive countermeasure.

I remember that Master once said that digging up the grave and opening the coffin is the most important point to cure the Fur Sha, and if there is a slight mistake, the Shaw Sha will cheat the corpse on the spot. Unless there is a profound cultivator present to suppress the corpse qi, or a strong man with a murderous aura will open the coffin with his own hands.

I can only deceive the purses of those ignorant villagers, and if I really want to suppress the corpse, I'm afraid that the first one to die is himself. But where will such a strong man be found?

Master also said that things like black dog hearts and rooster blood are still useful in scaring and scaring ordinary wandering ghosts, but they should never be used against evil ghosts like Fur Sha, on the contrary, they will only increase the anger of evil ghosts. When the hair is cured, once the coffin is opened smoothly, it is immediately poured with kerosene and burned.

Zheng Yishui lay on the bed, turning over and over to break his head. It has been more than half a month since Zhang Kunshan was buried, and there is not much time left......