The fat man put the spirit flag on the coffin, turned back to Boss Bai, and went to get the white coffin.

There is no shortage of white coffins, which are semi-finished blanks, not carefully polished and carved, and made of natural wood.

The Bai family coffin shop is 10 minutes away from the tomb, and there are 4 young men, and after a while, they bring back a white coffin, and everyone puts Li Shun into the white coffin for simple burial.

In the rain and fog, Qiu Zhongren cheered at the entrance of the cemetery.

The neighbors are used to it. Every time someone was buried, he welcomed the deceased into the graveyard in this way.

Don't underestimate Qiu Zhongren's yin and yang, no one in the villagers dares to provoke him, Qiu Zhongren not only understands some shamanic rituals, but also guards the graves for the villagers. It's too late for the people of the village to pay their respects.

The funeral procession came from far and near, and Qiu Zhongren ran out of the cemetery, picked up the spirit flag from the coffin and waved it in the air:

The rebel son is not filial, and the bad deeds are notorious!

It is difficult to escape the curse of heaven, and the wind and rain are shaking!

The resentful soul goes to evil, and the mother's love is gushing.

Hell Method, Soul to the Nine Heavens......

When Ai Xiaoluo heard Qiu Zhongren's words, he chuckled in his heart: everything that had just happened seemed to be within his sight.

He grabbed Qiu Zhongren's arm sleeve and said, "How do you know about the Li family?" ”

Qiu Zhongren narrowed his eyes and pursed his red lips, touched his two mustaches, and looked obscene: "Mage, it has always been an immortal class with immortals, and ghosts have ghosts. Of course, I can calculate the matter of Li Shun's family. It was raining lightly just now, is it still raining now? ”

Qiu Zhongren reminded him, Ai Xiaoluo looked up at the sky, the dense clouds were gradually dissipating, and the rain had stopped.

Ai Xiaoluo knew Qiu Zhongren's Taoism, he would do nothing more than a few shamanic spells to make an embarrassing dance of the great god and help the villagers to be buried, which was all bluffing tricks. In any case, it is impossible to predict everything that has just happened.

Ai Xiaoluo whispered: "Mr. Qiu, collecting the shoes of female corpses is a special hobby, right?" ”

Qiu Zhongren was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground: "You...... You are talking nonsense! ”

"Do you want me to go and look in your house?"

Qiu Zhongren suddenly hesitated: "Hey, no way, what about me, I have a woman's nature, so I like the shoes that women wear, but I don't hurt the sky, I pick up what others don't want." The mage wants to know why, and I'll tell you directly. This is all Zhang Zhiye said, he told me last night that there are two people to be buried today, and they are a mother and son. ”

Ai Xiaoluo nodded, Qiu Zhongren's words were very credible, and Zhang Zhi, the most famous feng shui master in the village, could also do this. The old gentleman and Qiu Zhongren take care of each other, and if Qiu Zhongren's words can move the funeral people's family, then this grave keeper will make a lot of money. Therefore, everyone in the village knows that Qiu Zhongren has the ability to predict the future, and it turned out that Zhang Zhiye told him in advance.

The soul chicken was not released, and Ai Xiaoluo handed the big rooster directly to Qiu Zhongren: "Improve the food for you." ”

“…… Oh no! ”

Mao Sifeng came in a hurry, and he separated from the funeral crowd to find Ai Xiaoluo: "It's a big deal!" ”

Ai Xiaoluo was stunned: "Fourth uncle, don't take good care of Zhang Zhiye, why are you running here?" ”

"My godfather was meditating on the futon before dawn, and suddenly there was a wisp of green smoke on his head, he screamed and fell, I heard the movement in the outhouse and hurried to help, only to see the old fairy bleeding from his mouth and nose and bruises on his face, I thought he had fallen, the old fairy was full of shame, and waved his hand again and again to say that it was okay. Just now, he was short of breath and asked me to find you, saying that I have something important to tell you, and if it's too late, it'll be too late! ”

Ai Xiaoluo thought back to the resurrection of the corpse last night. He knew that Zhang Zhi was also a hindrance, and later a mysterious force formed a resentful spirit in supporting Aunt Li's soul...... From this point of view, there is no doubt that the mysterious promoter behind it is Zhang Zhi, and later Ai Xiaoluo asked the fat man to help wave the apricot yellow flag to drive the resentful spirit away. Something that happened just before dawn. He faintly heard an old scream.

Ai Xiaoluo felt guilty, and felt that he shouldn't hurt the old immortal with such a heavy hand, if Zhang Zhi also died at his hands, he would bear a heavy debt of conscience.

Ai Xiaoluo said to Qiu Zhongren: "You help preside over the funeral ceremony, I will go to see Zhang Lao Immortal, and I will return to ...... when I go."

Qiu Zhongren saw that Ai Xiaoluo trusted him so much, and inserted a single piece of cowhide drum into the red belt around his waist: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me!" ”

Ai Xiaoluo casually gave him 500 yuan: "I'll leave it to you, don't fool me, I'll come back to check." ”

Qiu Zhongren smiled, revealing two yellow teeth: "We are this land-sitting household, taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others." Go with confidence! ”

Ai Xiaoluo waved his hand to the fat man, and Mao Si took the two of them to Zhang Zhiye's house in a hurry.

Zhang Zhiye's courtyard retains the appearance of the Qing Dynasty buildings in the past, with blue bricks and black tiles, and it is antique. There is a six-edged bluestone well in the middle of the courtyard. There are two little lions at the gate, next to which are the upper horse stone and the lower horse stone, with the bearing of an official eunuch. Although there are no horseback riding in the village now, Zhang Zhi is still stubborn and retains these two cultural relics.

Zhang Zhi was also lying on the kang with his body bent, and he had already lost the spirit of the fairy wind bones in the past.

Mao Si said anxiously: "Grandpa, I called Xiao Liu, if you have anything to say, hurry up and order." ”

Ai Xiaoluo stepped forward and grabbed his old hand, his nose was sore, and tears swirled around his eyes. He regretted that he was young and vigorous, and injured the old immortal with a heavy hand.

Zhang Zhiye's forehead was bruised and swollen, and his eye sockets were bruised.

Ai Xiaoluo turned around and gave the fat man a look, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the fat man pulled Mao Si in a playful manner, and the two went out of the house and closed the door with their backhands.

Zhang Zhi also struggled to get up.

Ai Xiaoluo comforted: "The old gentleman is unwell and lies down and says." ”

Zhang Zhiye's sallow face is very kind, not like in the past, he was not smiling and majestic. He patted Ai Xiaoluo's hand, like two close friends exchanging experiences: "Old decay will die soon." I once calculated that the time limit for myself was 145 years old, but at the age of 135, there was a hurdle, and the hexagram said that "two males take their lives." "There is about to be an onmyoji in the village who will fight with me and will take my place. The old man used to disagree, and even often suspected that he had miscalculated, judging from today's events, the feng shui master who is comparable to me is you Ai Xiaoluo. ”

Ai Xiaoluo said: "Why did the old gentleman say this? I devote myself to cultivating the Tao in order to prolong my life, and I have no intention of competing for the position of Feng Shui master, but I just help my neighbors when they ask for help. ”

Zhang Zhi also smiled and shook his head: "Your mana has surpassed me, these few times we have fought each other, you have the upper hand, it seems that the old man is about to retire." ”

Ai Xiaoluo couldn't help but feel sad from his heart, people are dying, their words are good, birds are dying, and their words are also sad! It's rare for Zhang Zhi to reveal his heart and say the words hidden in his heart.

Zhang Zhi also looked ashamed: "It's me who is sorry for your Ai family...... You had a strange illness when you were a child, and your grandfather invited me to see Feng Shui. As a result, I divided your 3 souls and 6 souls into two halves, half of them were sent to the underworld, and half were left in the yang world, and your yang life was only 25 years old. ”