The fat man just wanted to open his mouth, but Ai Xiaoluo stretched out his hand to interrupt: "Don't ask, just do what I say." ”

The fat man had a sad face: "This master is a master, don't ask anything, when will I be able to become an apprentice?" ”

"Cultivating immortals and learning the Tao is not achieved overnight. Do you know what I started with in Longhu Mountain Taoist Temple? Chopping wood, cooking, carrying water, cleaning the main hall, mountain gates, digging toilets, planting vegetable gardens...... That's not all, you have to meditate in the morning, and you still have homework in the evening. Only by completely letting go of the impetuous heart, the master is willing to teach you, you must have concentration, the master can teach you little by little, and it depends on how well you understand. Ai Xiaoluo said.

"Forget it, let's do chores, I can't do the work you said."

"Fatty, you may be more powerful at doing errands than learning Taoism. It looks very easy to do my job, but in fact, it is all a life-saving job, and I will put myself on it if I am not careful. ”

After chatting until midnight, Li Shun saw that Ai Xiaoluo hadn't left yet, so he said, "Why don't you and the fat man go home yet?" Go back and get some rest. ”

Ai Xiaoluo asked, "Who is keeping a vigil every night?" ”

Li Shun sat in a wheelchair and smiled helplessly: "People die like lights going out." My aunt and uncle are not here, let alone outsiders? Our family is a well-known poor household in the village, and the neighbors are afraid to avoid it, only your Ai family often helps us, and also makes a dojo for us, I am really grateful. I've been keeping watch here, and no one is keeping a vigil for me. ”

Ai Xiaoluo looked at Li Shuntong's red eyes: "Go back and sleep tonight, the fat man and I are here to help you watch." ”

Li Shun insisted on refusing, and even a little panicked: "No need, there is only one night left today, I can persevere." ”

Ai Xiaoluo gave the fat man a look, and the fat man pushed Li Shun's wheelchair: "Aren't you worried about our brothers?" Aunt Li will be at the funeral tomorrow, and you will play a major role as a son, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive. ”

The two of them talked badly and pushed Li Shun's wheelchair into the room.

Ai Xiaoluo gave Aunt Li three salutes and rearranged the incense case.

Ai Xiaoluo always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him behind him. He picked up his phone and pretended to look in the mirror. Li Shun's room had already closed the curtains, and in the dark room, a bloodshot eye peered out in horror through the narrow gap in the curtains.

Ai Xiaoluo's heart was squeezed tightly! Recalling that Zhang Zhiye and the coffin shop owner did something right with him for the color of the coffin, is there another hidden reason for Aunt Li's death? I don't dare to think about it anymore.

Just now, Ai Xiaoluo was in the photo of his mobile phone, and he clearly saw a blood-colored eye staring at him through the gap in the curtain.

He found the fat man and whispered a few words.

The fat man was stunned: "Can this work?" This is Li Shun's home, let's do this a bit of a noisy way......"

"Just do as I say! I have a gut feeling that if I do a dojo, someone will come and destroy it. ”

The fat man asked puzzledly, "Are you talking about Zhang Zhiye?" ”

"Haha, the danger is all around us."

Ai Xiaoluo put on a golden gossip fairy robe, and a few red charms were placed on the spirit platform.

Facing Aunt Li's refrigerated coffin, he bowed three times: "The old man has been offended." ”

A gap opened in the lid of the refrigerated coffin, and Aunt Li's body was already stiff.

Ai Xiaoluo took out the closed mouth money from Aunt Li's mouth, and pasted the written red charm on Aunt Li's head, only to see a flash of golden light...... Aunt Li suddenly moved!

At this time, there was a violent banging and crying sound from the door of Aunt Li's house. Ai Xiaoluo ignored it. The peachwood sword in his right hand, pointing at the charm on Aunt Li's head, pinched the magic trick in his hand:

The fairy sword pointed to the soul crying,

The soul soars and gathers the sun,

Dragon Tiger Shenwei opens wisdom.

The truth returns to the dust.

Ai Xiaoluo closed his eyes and trembled, and the peachwood sword was placed on the red charm on Aunt Li's head. The fat man had never seen Ai Xiaoluo trembling all over, he was frightened, and he wanted to help but didn't dare. The banging and shouting in the house were louder.

The fat man looked back and felt that there was nothing wrong with the door, and he didn't pay attention to it. Ai Xiaoluo felt a wave of bad luck rushing to his face. He hurriedly covered his mouth and nose. He clearly felt a wave of resentment rushing over his face.

Careful analysis shows that this is actually a resentful spirit.

No wonder Zhang Zhi also suggested that Aunt Li choose a red coffin, it seems that there is definitely something strange in this time.

Aunt Li's eyes and the corners of her mouth were dripping with blood. stared at two bloodshot eyes, and pounced on Ai Xiaoluo. Suddenly, the nine-headed beast mark on his chest sparkled!

Aunt Li was stunned for a moment.

"I'm Xiaoluo, Aunt Li......" I saw Aunt Li's legs hanging in the air, like a drifting kite.

Aunt Li didn't answer, and stretched out two dry hands to grab Ai Xiaoluo's neck.

There was a "bang", and Aunt Li quickly withdrew her dry hand. Suddenly, Ai Xiaoluo suddenly noticed that there was a strangulation mark on Aunt Li's neck.

"Aunt Li, can you tell me how she died?"

Aunt Li's ethereal smile came from the night sky: "Of course she died of illness." ”

Ai Xiaoluo shook his head: "You just passed away and were possessed by resentful spirits, and you can't go to the Netherworld." You tell me the truth, I have wronged my aunt and brought justice to me, and I have transcended my soul to the Western Bliss. How did the strangulation marks on the neck come about? ”

Aunt Li subconsciously covered her neck: "How can there be strangulation marks?" No, I'm sick and dead, and no one with lung cancer will survive. ”

"No, how can anyone strangle himself, unless he hangs himself, I feel that you are bedridden for a month, and you have to be taken care of by someone for eating activities, so it can't be hanged, this strangulation mark is along the neck, not only the lower one under the neck, I suspect it is done by man......"

"No, absolutely no ......" Aunt Li categorically denied.

Ai Xiaoluo pointed to the door of the house unhurriedly: "Look, your baby son is a little lonely." ”

"Xiao Luo, I beg you, Aunt Li is just this one son. Originally, he was physically disabled, so he was ashamed of him and did everything possible to treat him well. Whatever happens, don't blame him! ”

Ai Xiaoluo nodded: "Aunt Li, just say it." ”

"A few months ago, I found myself coughing up blood...... Our doctor in the village said that I had tuberculosis, but my chest tightness was so severe that I couldn't breathe, so I went to the big hospital in the city to see it again. The result was diagnosed as advanced lung cancer...... When I heard the bad news, I was discouraged at that time, because your Uncle Zhao had passed away a long time ago, and now I am terminally ill, unable to take care of my son, and dragging him down, I feel very guilty. Later, I was seriously ill, and my son took care of my diet and daily life every day, and seeing him getting thinner and thinner, I didn't feel good about being a mother, and I thought it would be better to die early to let him be free. So I consulted with him and asked him to find a way to kill me...... Li Shun cried, hugged me, said that he would not let go of anything, he said, mother and son are connected, and it is impossible for a son to kill his mother ruthlessly. Aunt Li said.