Chapter 11: Fraudulent?
87_87846 Lin Shanqing looked up in disbelief, looked at the figure wrapped in golden light, and then hurriedly said: "I promise, I promise, as long as the land god master let me return to my soul, I will definitely let my children become your faithful believers." ”
"Well, since that's the case, I'll let Lin Feng send you back tomorrow."
As soon as the words fell, the golden light in the main hall converged, Lin Shanqing secretly looked up and found that it was empty, and the land god had already left.
"You find a place to rest first, and I'll send you back tomorrow."
Lin Feng turned out from the side and said to Lin Shanqing, who was still kneeling on the ground.
Seeing Lin Feng, Lin Shanqing got up from the ground, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Xiao Feng, no, Lin Miaozhu, can you send me back to my soul tonight?" ”
Lin Feng's face sank: "When will I send you back to my soul, the land god lord has his own considerations, if you have any opinions, I will help you ask the land god lord how about it?" ”
"No, no, I have no opinion, tomorrow will be fine, tomorrow will be fine." Lin Shanqing hurriedly waved his hand.
If the land god knew that he dared to question his decision, he was afraid that he would immediately lose the possibility of returning to his soul, and maybe he would be blamed for it and sentenced to a crime of disrespecting the gods.
"Since you're okay, let's find a place to wait!"
After finishing speaking, Lin Feng turned around and walked towards the wing room behind, and when Lin Shanqing couldn't see it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Now in Lin Shanqing's house, there are only a few people keeping vigil, and now let him return to his soul, there is definitely no sensation during the day, it is best to wait until the funeral car arrives, there are many onlookers, and the publicity effect is the best.
Seeing Lin Feng leaving, Lin Shanqing found a corner in the main hall and sat down, silently waiting for dawn.
……
The next day, at noon.
With bursts of mournful music, a white van turned from the road in front of the village into Qingshu Village.
The person who was helping to handle the funeral at Lin Shanqing's house immediately greeted him, and at the same time, someone hurriedly went to inform Lin Shanqing's children that the funeral car was coming.
The funeral car stopped at the entrance of Lin Shanqing's alley, and the staff of the two crematoriums carried a stretcher and walked towards Lin Shanqing's house.
Lin Feng stood in the crowd, holding a small black pot in his hand, looking at this qiē with a blank expression.
"Lin Miaozhu, hurry up and send me back! I'm going to be cremated right now, and if I don't go back, it's too late. Lin Shanqing's anxious voice came from the small black pot in Lin Feng's hand.
Of course, this voice could only be heard by Lin Feng, and those around him were completely unaware.
Lin Feng ignored him either, just stood quietly in place.
At this moment, the two staff members walked towards this side carrying a body bag, and Lin Shanqing's children and relatives followed this side while crying.
Seeing that Lin Shanqing's body was about to be carried into the car, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Wait!"
Lin Feng pushed away the onlookers on both sides and walked over there.
Seeing Lin Feng walking towards this side, Lin Shanqing's children and the people around him were stunned, not knowing what Lin Feng wanted to do?
"Whose kid is this, I look a little kind!"
"Isn't this a kid from the Zhinan family? Didn't it mean that he was in a vegetative state and could only lie in the hospital? ”
"Hey, Uncle Hai, what year is the old Huang Li of you, Lin Feng has been sick and discharged from the hospital for more than ten days, and now he is still the temple of the land temple in our village!"
"What is he doing here?"
"Who knows?"
Just when everyone was talking, Lin Feng had already walked in front of Lin Shanqing's corpse.
"Lin Feng, what are you doing here?" A middle-aged man dressed in linen and filial piety looked at Lin Feng with an unkind face.
This middle-aged man's name is Lin Lecheng, he is Lin Shanqing's eldest son, Lin Feng came over when they were doing a funeral, he naturally didn't have a good face.
Lin Feng didn't answer his words, he wiped his right hand on the small black pot, and then slapped Lin Shanqing's corpse, then turned around and left.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, what is Lin Feng going to do? When people were doing a funeral, they suddenly came in, just to shoot on the corpse, which is obviously the rhythm of stirring up trouble!
"Lin Feng, you kid stop me!"
Lin Lecheng quickly came back to his senses, yelled, and chased after Lin Feng. The people behind him also shouted and ran towards Lin Feng.
The two crematorium staff were also a little stunned, they had been doing it for so long, and it was the first time they had seen this kind of thing, after all, the deceased was the greatest, and slapping the deceased at the funeral was definitely looking for a beating!
Just as the two crematorium staff were muttering in their hearts, the body bags on the stretcher they were carrying began to pull continuously.
Cheated corpse!
Seeing this scene, this idea immediately popped up in the hearts of these two people, and they only felt that their hands and feet were numb for a while, and then the stretcher in their hands fell to the ground.
"Uh-huh, let me out!"
The "corpse" inside seemed to be hurt by the fall, let out a muffled grunt, and then uttered a sentence.
",,...... This is a deceitful corpse! ”
The faces of the two crematorium workers turned pale in an instant, their hands and feet trembled, and they turned around and ran, shouting as they ran.
Over there, as soon as Lin Lecheng grabbed Lin Feng's sleeve, he heard the shouting here, and when he looked back, he saw that the body bag on the stretcher was constantly pulling, as if the people inside wanted to come out.
But the crux of the matter is that it's not a human being, it's a corpse.
Lin Lecheng felt a chill down his spine, and cold sweat came out, not only him, but even those around him, all felt that their legs and feet were weak.
This is also the blue sky and white day, if it is the middle of the night, the people around will have run out long ago.
"Puff"
Lin Lecheng knelt down directly and cried: "Dad, I will take care of the family, you can go with peace of mind!" ”
After finishing speaking, Lin Lecheng kept kowtowing there.
After running into the distance, the two staff members of the crematorium also stopped and looked back to see what was going on.
"I'll fuck you, I'm not dead yet! Hurry up and release Lao Tzu! Lin Shanqing's angry voice came from the body bag.
After listening to Lin Shanqing's words, Lin Lecheng still knelt on the ground, unmoved, and continued to cry and said: "Dad, don't lie to me, I watched you die with my own eyes, how could you not die." If I had passed, you would have taken me with me. ”
"You are an unfilial son, if you don't release me again, I will really be suffocated to death. When did you hear that the corpse can speak, why don't you come and let me out? Lin Shanqing was so angry by Lin Lecheng's words that he couldn't cry or laugh