Zhuo Datong trotted over and cautiously opened the door, but only opened a gap for one person to pass through.

Old man Ye walked in first with a pipe in his mouth, followed by his two apprentices, a middle-aged man and a young man.

Almost simultaneously, the eyes of the three were fixed on the tightly wrapped corpse in the shade.

Old man Ye frowned and walked over quickly, he was carrying a cloth bag in his hand, bulging, and he didn't know what it contained.

"Tell me the whole story of what you saw this morning." After a moment of silence, Old Man Ye instructed Zhuo Datong.

Zhuo Datong has long been six gods and no owner, and the other party is selling coffins, so he has more contact with things in this regard, and he must have more experience than himself, so he immediately told him carefully and carefully what happened after he woke up in the morning.

In order to describe it meticulously, he even made it clear that he went to the toilet and wiped a few tissues.

If it weren't for Old Man Ye to stop it, he would still be going to talk about the fact that he actually had a large external hemorrhoid on his buttocks.

Finally, he finished telling the story of the morning in detail, and Old Man Ye and his two apprentices looked very bad after listening to it.

To be honest, they have never encountered such a thing, but they have heard of the resurrection of the dead, but it is a real resurrection, which can be explained from a medical point of view.

But now the corpse in front of him, according to Zhuo Datong's account, is really just a corpse, and it is impossible for a corpse to crawl out of the grave and return home to sit on the corpse.

Moreover, Old Man Ye's nose was very bright, although the outside of the corpse was thickly wrapped, he still smelled the rancid smell coming from inside.

This kind of smell is very familiar to Old Man Ye, because it is made of coffins, sometimes some poor families die and can't afford to rent ice coffins, and they will stink in about three or two days in the hot season, which is this smell.

It's true that this is indeed a corpse.

"I'll repeat, we're not professional corpse lifters, we're just doing us a favor." Old man Ye emphasized again.

He still can't figure out why Jiang Guirong returned home after her death.

But now that the situation has happened, and he can earn two thousand dollars a day, he has not postponed.

Zhuo Datong couldn't stop nodding, indicating that he would listen to Old Man Ye's arrangement for everything.

Old man Ye asked the others to rest first, took out a bottle of liquid that seemed to be pure water from the cloth bag, felt out a branch that had already withered, poured this liquid on the branch, and then threw it at the corpse.

While shaking the droplets, he chanted words and kept moving around the corpse.

After a while, all the bottles of water were used up, and Old Man Ye sat next to the corpse again, his mouth kept squirming, and he didn't know what to say.

After about half an hour, he finally stopped, supported the ground with both hands, and slowly stood up, and then sat down again, so frightened that Zhuo Datong jumped, thinking that this was Old Man Ye driving away the ghost at the expense of his body, so he quickly stood up and looked.

I saw Old Man Ye pounding his knees, and said with an embarrassed face: "My legs are numb." ”

Two apprentices walked over and helped him to a nearby wooden chair and sat down.

Old man Ye rubbed his legs and asked, "Datong, did you hear anything unusual last night?" Well, not just last night, but almost dawn? ”

Zhuo Datong shook his head: "Actually, I was drowsy lightly, but I didn't hear anything, and the room was very quiet." ”

"Didn't you say that you saw Gui Rong sitting in the courtyard after you got up? Where to sit? Old man Ye asked.

"Well, I'll sit there with you." Zhuo Datong pointed to the wooden chair under his buttocks, "Sit on this wooden chair." ”

"I'm ......"

Old Man Ye's feet were no longer numb, he stood up suddenly, and said to one of the apprentices: "Qiusheng, give me evil water!" ”

Contaminated with bad luck, he is going to drench his ass with evil water, otherwise the next days may be very unlucky, at least he will have psychological hints.

"Master, didn't you just run out?" The apprentice named Qiusheng replied with an old man and a truthful one.

"Wencai, go back and get another bottle."

Another apprentice agreed, opened the courtyard door and disappeared quickly.

"We're not going to leave for the time being, we're just going to eat here, and we'll be able to do things when it's dark in the evening." Old man Ye is the same as Zhuo.

Zhuo Datong hurriedly nodded: "Thank you Lao Ye, thank you Lao Ye!" I'm going to prepare the meal, and last time there was still half a pig's head and two pig's ears frozen in the freezer, and we just happened to eat it. ”

As he spoke, Zhuo Datong walked towards the house.

"Is there any wine? No, I asked the apprentice to go back and get some. Old man Ye asked deliberately.

"Yes, yes, there are still three bottles of white koji left in the last banquet, is it enough?" Zhuo Datong said enthusiastically.

"Enough is enough."

After Zhuo Datong entered the house to prepare dinner, he went back to fetch the evil water after a short time before he returned.

Entering the courtyard gate, he handed a mineral water bottle to Old Man Ye.

Old man Ye was stunned: "How is it...... Chilled? ”

"I don't know." Wen Cai shrugged, "Shi Niang said that the kind you want is used up, so take out a bottle from the refrigerator." ”

Old man Ye: "......"

After a long time of coming back to his senses, he took the mineral water bottle and poured some chilled water on the withering branches, hit his buttocks twice, and said: "Fortunately, there is also the blessing of my willow branches to ward off evil spirits, otherwise how can a bottle of mineral water work!" ”

The day passed quickly.

For dinner, the four of them ate pig's head meat, Old Man Ye drank two bottles of liquor alone, Qiusheng Wencai had a bottle for two people, Zhuo Datong had no appetite, and the liquor was even more symbolic just holding the wine glass and touching his lips.

The two apprentices were not drunk, but Old Man Ye fell asleep on the cloth sofa in the back room after a short time after the meal.

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening, when the night lights on the streets of the town were dim, and it was difficult to see a single figure on the road.

Zhuo Datong woke up Old Man Ye, the other party was quite drunk and woke up quickly, and let the two apprentices waiting beside him carry the corpse on one side, and the four of them quietly went out of the courtyard gate, and put Jiang Guirong's body lightly on the small truck that drove over to pull the coffin earlier.

Qiusheng drove, and the four of them took advantage of the night to leave Beifeng Town and drive towards Beifeng Canyon.

The journey was very smooth, and I soon came to the cemetery and found Jiang Guirong's grave.

During the day, before going to Zhuo Datong's house, Old Man Ye had actually come to see it, and at this moment, the soil of this tomb was indeed turned up, some of the small soil bags had collapsed, and the coffin board was also opened.

Qiu Shengwen put the body back into the grave and did not unwrap it again, in fact they thought that there was no need to untie it anymore, because some of the corpse water had already soaked through the tightly wrapped sheets.

Two shovels were removed from the back of the truck, the earth was re-buried and the stones were stacked neatly, so that the grave bag was once again in order.

It's already one o'clock in the morning.

The four of them returned to the town, and Zhuo Datong thanked Old Man Ye and his apprentice for a while, and then returned home.

It was also thanks to the fact that he had many previous acquaintances in the town, otherwise he really didn't know how to deal with this strange thing.

Just now, Old Man Ye asked him if Jiang Guirong had any unfulfilled wishes before her death, or some other things that he couldn't rest assured.

But to be honest, Jiang Guirong has not been sick for a day or two, the aftermath that should be explained, and what should be said to Zhuo Datong have been done, and Zhuo Datong can't find any reason to let Jiang Guirong return home in this terrifying appearance at present.

He folded his hands, stood in the courtyard and looked up at the night sky, facing the direction of the North Wind Canyon, and said softly: "Gui Rong, you can rest in peace!" I'll go meet you in a few more years. ”