The errand runner took out a notebook, looked at it carefully, and frowned: "I'm sorry, I may have forgotten to remember." ”

Ah Chou also said that this kind of poor countryside is a casual note, and it is not easy to check.

It's coming quickly—it's unexpected.

Cheng Xinghe took a breath and opened the box, which contained a filial piety suit, a black armband, and a white post.

There was nothing to hesitate about, so I had to go.

I slept well that night – a rare good night's sleep.

In fact, I really want to dream of Xiaoxiang, but I don't know if I'm suspicious, since last time, I heard that the king of the Jing Dynasty was the self-proclaimed god monarch for her, and when she repaired the four-phase bureau, she avoided me a little.

As I thought about it, I sank into my dreams.

"Woo ......"

It's the sound of mournful music, and I used to be a funeral dragon because of the relationship between the owner of the antique shop, so I'm too familiar with this music.

Commander's Order.

Then, I smelled a smell of sandalwood, and the ingredients were pure.

Many people dressed in white and filial piety walked past me - they all had strange expressions.

They were laughing.

I also worked part-time in mourning, and I am familiar with funerals - even if it has nothing to do with the deceased, out of affection, I have to pretend to be uncomfortable, is it afraid that the main family will not beat you or what?

That laugh is creepy.

"One Bow to ......"

In some places, funerals are ritual, the deceased is the greatest, and the guests have to kowtow to the deceased and give the deceased a ride. What's more, it's still an industry boss.

"Two kowtows ......"

The men looked up, still smiling, stiff, eerie.

"Three Prostrations ......"

Before the men could kneel, I heard the sound of Bang.

When I followed the voice, I was stunned.

This voice came from inside the coffin.

Three times in a row.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

The lid of the coffin was lifted - from the inside, as if something was going to come out.

I snapped my eyes open.

There was indeed a knocking sound around him.

It was the sound of knocking on the door, and the voice of the ugly: "Brother, come out to eat - the bean curd made for you!" ”

Xichuan's bean curd is delicious, I ate an extra bowl last time, and Ah Chou remembered it.

Not only the bean curd, but also the food that I got from Pomegranate Mountain before was also cleaned up by Ugly, millet spicy with green garlic, and the appetite of the people who watched it moved.

Cheng Xinghe and they have already eaten, the sky is as clear as washing, the woods are deep and light green, the crisp bird cries are endless, the whistle flies to the sky, shaking off the petals of a branch, it is like a paradise.

Cheng Xinghe beckoned me to have no meat if I didn't come again, and at the same time took away the last piece of air-dried chicken, dumb Balan wanted to grab it, and the chopsticks of the two of them collided, and as a result, they fell on the plate of cold artichok and were being taken away by Su Xun.

They both said "hey" at the same time.

I suddenly felt that it was good to be able to live this life in peace and tranquility.

Just the white herb is busy - still playing games.

After eating and drinking, I said goodbye to Ah Chou, who saw that we were about to leave so soon, and he was reluctant, and suddenly grabbed my arm: "Brother, I'll go to the city with you to see the world, okay?" ”

I nodded, "Okay." ”

Herb played the game with her hand, and it stopped at once.

But when the little cave girls heard this, they all gathered around: "Mom is leaving, do you want to take us with you?" ”

Behind the ugly mask, he smiled reluctantly: "Look, brother, thanks to your kindness, but I can't go!" What a bunch of little oil bottles. ”

Having said that, her hand was still lovingly placed on the children's shoulders.

I promised Ah Chou that I would definitely come to see her when I was free, and when she healed her face, she would be willing to go out, and she would come to me at any time.

Ah Chou nodded immediately, and then, as if remembering something, he took out a small box and gave it to me: "There's nothing else to give to Brother, you have to go out, it's a gift." ”

The box is very delicate, it can be seen that it is an old object, it is an eight-treasure box - once opened, there are eight grids, and each grid contains different things.

I wanted to open it to see what it was, but my hand was choked by the ugly: "You don't have to open it - these treasures know when they will come out." ”

This is Gu!

In order to prevent hurting his own people, Ah Chou gave me a small bottle, the Gu powder inside, the amount of a fingernail can solve the Gu, but he also told Cheng Xinghe dumb Balan Baihuxiang them: "Brother is soft-hearted, if the bite is someone who wants to hurt Brother A, you have to stop Brother from saving people." ”

I agreed, but on the side of my face, I found that Da Pan listened to the voice of the ugly, and opened his mouth to look distracted.

Noticing my gaze, Da Pan turned his face away and drank, looking like a thief.

He must have thought that Ugly's voice was very good.

Mute Balan whispered: "Brother, I think they are quite a good match - a place, with a common language, Abba Aba." ”

Cheng Xinghe is also happy: "It's just right, Lang Cai is matched with women's appearance, and jackals are matched with tigers and leopards." ”

Worthy of your uncle.

However, his family has a funeral, so he won't scold him.

After thinking about it, I still said to Da Pan: "Since you are in Xichuan for a while, then Ah Ugly is here, please take care of it." ”

Da Pan was stunned for a moment, and said unnaturally: "What can I take care of-but, forget it, who let Lao Tzu owe you a personal favor......"

But without waiting for Da Pan to finish speaking, Jiang Changshou said: "Which one wants you to take care of, the cave girl doesn't rely on people." ”

Da Pan didn't like to listen to it: "You're human, aren't you?" ”

Jiang Changshou choked in his throat: "It's me who relies on them, can't I do it?" ”

Da Pan had nothing to say, and he could see through the mask that his face was red and his neck was thick.

As soon as I was happy, I suddenly remembered the scar on my forehead, so I asked the white herb on my back and asked Jiang Changshou: "You say, who can use my wife moth to cover such a small place on my forehead?" ”

Jiang Changshou looked at it and sneered: "Young man, there is a scar that is more masculine, you are feminine...... Besides, if I use my wife moth to weave, I can't do it, which means that no one can do it. ”

It wasn't Jiang Changshou who helped the old man cover my scar - he would never admit that he "couldn't do it" for the rest of his life.

Who could that be?

Jiang Changshou medicinal fragrance mixed with the smell of smoke, and added a sentence in my ear: "Unless ......"

"It's when my master is alive."

Old man white?

I was shocked.

No wonder, Herb didn't say it at the time.

Is she afraid that when the four-phase bureau was opened for the first time, their Bai family was also involved?

"What else is there to say, it's not the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl," Da Pan couldn't get used to Jiang Changshou, and he couldn't get used to Jiang Changshou whispering to me, so he dragged me away: "If you don't go, you won't be able to catch up with the second-way car." ”

Xichuan Road is not easy to walk.

I glanced at the white herb again.

She is now like an Internet addict girl, and she refuses to put down the game console when she walks.

Is she also hiding some kind of secret?

Cheng Xinghe slapped me on the head: "I can't see enough Zhengqi and water every day, what is there to look good about her." ”

White Huoxiang didn't look back, as if she hadn't heard it at all, but her ears turned red.

I was just about to scold him, but I saw that although he hadn't put on his filial piety clothes yet, he didn't know when, he had already put the black armband on his arm, and his heart moved slightly, so he didn't scold him.

Cheng Xinghe's eyes were sharp, and he immediately said: "Don't look at me with that kind of pity, etiquette, is this etiquette?" ”

People will always get old, and when they get old, they will die, even if it is the Twelve Heavenly Steps.

And my third uncle and grandfather are not too young.

I suddenly didn't dare to think about it, but as soon as I thought about it, I told Cheng Xinghe about the prophetic dream: "This time, be vigilant." ”

At this funeral, eighty percent of them are going to make trouble.

Cheng Xinghe frowned: "Qi family, what can you do?" When you are a southern faction, they all eat dry rice? Not to mention ......"

Not to mention, this time, the twelve families of the Twelve Heavenly Steps will go, and the relationship between Feng Shui is intertwined, and the eight adults in the industry will pass, which must be more pompous than Mr. Du Da's birthday.

How many heads can make trouble on such an occasion?

However, my prophetic dream has never been wrong, Cheng Xinghe smacked it, and he didn't say anything.

Soon, when I arrived outside the city, I saw that there were several miles of land outside the city, and they were all wearing white and filial piety, and wreaths were all over the street.

Even if we were mentally prepared, we were shocked.

Cheng Xinghe turned a blind eye, but I saw a mansion from afar.

Inside that mansion, like the Jiang family, there is a very large and luxuriant feng shui tree, and in feng shui, it is actually a variety of purple flowers.

I was stunned - inside the hexagram, the 10,000-year-old purple flower?

The daughter of Wine King Kong - maybe, she will also appear here!