0042 Five Yin Desperate Thunder, No Matter Who You Are

Ai Xiaoluo pulled away the fat man: "Don't break him, I have to give his old mother a funeral today, and there are important things waiting for him." ”

"Master, the longevity material you ordered has been brought over! But I was so tired that I changed the lacquer overnight. Dude, carry Shoucai into the yard! The coffin shop was white, and the boss was open.

A large coffin of red sandalwood black lacquer was carried into the courtyard by eight strong men and placed next to the refrigerated coffin in the mourning hall.

Boss Bai said, "Is the mage still satisfied with the color of the coffin?" ”

Ai Xiaoluo took out 5,000 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Boss Bai: "I worked overtime overnight, I worked hard." ”

At this time, Li Shun was beaten with bruises.

Ai Xiaoluo approached him, Li Shun was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged back, he thought that Ai Xiaoluo was going to beat him.

"Don't be afraid, Aunt Li's funeral today, everything must be arranged by you."

Li Shun hung his head and was dejected: "I am a useless person, my body and bones do not obey the call, you should help me take care of it, and I will entrust you with all the important things." ”

Ai Xiaoluo said: "I can do the Dharma in the dojo, but there are some things I can't do." ”

"You can't do anything."

"For example, the filial son is crying and mourning, and the mother is buried, at least your son must have an attitude, he will never see his mother again in the future, express sad emotions and the like, this can only be done by you, and it is not appropriate for me to do this."

"Crying? How do you cry? Li Shun asked puzzled.

"Before the spirit, the filial son should hold the coffin and say a few words of remembrance and the like, cry a few times, and express his remembrance of his deceased relatives."

"Okay, it's all up to the mage."

Ai Xiaoluo circled around the coffin, and was basically satisfied with the color of the coffin, but the painting was not uniform in some places, and the color was a little mottled. Of course, a little flaw is still understandable, and it is inevitable in such a tight construction period.

"Fatty, I'm going to trouble you to fight the spirit flag today......"

Ai Xiaoluo didn't finish speaking, and the fat man interrupted: "I don't do it, it's all my son's business, why are you looking for me?" My own parents are alive, if I give people a spirit flag, it will damage my parents' longevity. A feng shui master should understand this. "The fat man was not happy at the time.

"Isn't Li Shun disabled? Let you help replace him, besides, Aunt Li also watched us when we were children, don't care about these red tape in the township, giving others a spirit flag is detrimental to the longevity of your parents, who is listening to this? Is there any basis for this? ”

The fat man couldn't answer for a while, Ai Xiaoluo said: "Let you hit the soul banner will not let you do it in vain, and you will be tipped 200 yuan after the deed is completed......" Ai Xiaoluo patted his pocket mysteriously.

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he thought about the pig's head meat, peanuts, and smoked goose in the shop in the east of the village......

He gritted his teeth: "Okay, I promise you!" ”

Ai Xiaoluo quietly approached the fat man's ear, and so and so ...... Explain.

8:00 a.m., at the door of Li's house.

Many neighbors came one after another, ready to see off Aunt Li. Aunt Li's family is poor, but the Li family's relationship in the village is still very good.

Ai Xiaoluo found a few strong men, set up a temporary simple shed with white cloth, and slowly put Aunt Li's body from the refrigerated coffin into the red sandalwood coffin. He then used a yellow piece of talisman paper to stick to the coffin.

Ai Xiaoluo is very strange, at this time, Zhang Zhiye has not come out to make trouble...... It was as if suddenly there was no opponent, and he felt bored.

The cause of Aunt Li's death has been revealed. Next, what he needs to do is how to protect Aunt Li's body......

The time has come. The fat man walked ahead with a soul-attracting flag. Eight strong men carrying coffins followed, followed by neighbors with wreaths and paper figures.

The sky was overcast, and it was raining lightly as soon as I walked out of the yard.

The fat man took a few steps with the soul attraction, throwing paper money into the sky in his hand.

Ellio had told him to speed up if it rained.

Crying and mourning is definitely a strength job, and Li Shun began to cry in order to do enough for the scene. Because he couldn't walk, two people followed him in a wheelchair and pushed him all the time.

A team of dozens of people rushed to the tomb at the west end of the village.

Click! Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the cloudy clouds, and then a thunderclap echoed in my ears, and the sparse light rain hit my face coldly.

The rain fell on the red sandalwood coffin, and after a while, the coffin dripped black and red blood from the place where it passed, and the coffin gradually changed color, revealing its original bright red color......

Ai Xiaoluo gasped! He had the intention to let the funeral procession turn around and return, but there was no turning back from the bow, how could the funeral procession return home?

Li Shun held one hand on the coffin and cried bitterly.

The villagers quietly praised Aunt Li, this child is still filial, the old mother died, this child is helpless, and it is pitiful enough.

In the gray sky, a sharp flash turned into lightning and pierced the coffin!

Rumble! A thunderclap! One corner of the coffin was split off, and Li Shun's body instantly spasmed a few times, and he collapsed in a wheelchair, and the wheelchair cushion was pierced, burning a big hole. Li Shun hung his head weakly, his eyes widened, and tears hung in the corners of his eyes.

The fat man turned his head and saw that Li Shun was not moving, he shook Li Shun's shoulder: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Ai Xiaoluo shook his head: "Don't shout, he was hit by the Five Yin Desperate Thunder and burned to death." ”

The fat man approached Li Shun and smelled a burnt smell on his body: "What's going on?" ”

"I can't go back to heaven after he has done all the bad things, but anyone who does bad things and does absolutely nothing can escape this kind of fate, and the sky will not let it go."

The fat man disagreed: "Cut, alarmist, right?" I've long heard that there are five thunderstorms in the sky, and those are when people make vows, not on the way out of the funeral. ”

Ai Xiaoluo said: "In accordance with Aunt Li's last orders, I have the intention to protect Li Shun, but he has done too much evil, and I have tried a few times but it still can't work......"

Ai Xiaoluo pointed to the coffin and said: "Originally, I questioned why the coffin shop made a red coffin for Aunt Li, this kind of coffin color is unlucky and will cause unwarranted disasters to the village." I want to bury Aunt Li as an old dead person first, and then find a way to deal with it. Last night, I asked the coffin shop Boss Bai to turn the red lacquered coffin into red sandalwood, but today the rain washed the paint away, and Aunt Li's coffin is still red! This is called the inviolability of destiny! ”

"Gotta ...... What you said is too advanced for me to understand, so what should I do next? ”

The neighbors were in a mess, shouting loudly around Li Shun, and some carried him down for artificial respiration.

Ai Xiaoluo shouted loudly: "Don't mess up, folks! Then he told the villagers about Aunt Li's death and Li Shun's practices.

Everyone began to scold Li Shun for being an unfilial son.

"Let's bury Aunt Li first, then dig a pit next to it, find a white coffin, and put her son by her side." Ai Xiaoluo said.

Although Li Shun is in his thirties, he has never had a family or a girlfriend, so this kind of person can only be regarded as an early death and can only be by his parents' side.

In a strict sense, people like Li Shun are not allowed to enter the ancestral grave, which affects the continuation of the family's incense.