A way was made at the door of the house, and Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming, Yang Huazhou, and Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongjin, all of them changed into white linen filial piety clothes.

Together, they carried Yang Huaan out.

Yang Huaan changed into a cyan coarse old cloth shroud, and first came out.

The person holding the head is the eldest son Yang Yongxian.

The others held Yang Huaan's other parts, and everyone hurried out of the house.

Behind, Lao Yangtou cried there and beat his chest.

"My son, boss, Hua'an, my good son......"

The old man's voice was hoarse, and he wanted to chase after him, but he was firmly held by the little old Yang.

In the hall, everyone got out of the way and let Yang Huazhong and them carry Yang Hua'an out of the door.

A man from the family leads the way in front of him, holding a rooster in his hand.

The rooster's neck was cut open and he sprinkled chicken blood as he went.

Behind, Yang Yongjin stretched out a black umbrella and put it above Yang Huaan's face.

The men carried Yang Hua'an out of the main gate of Lao Yang's house, and in the hall, the Sun family and the others hurriedly followed.

Behind him, Tan's eyes couldn't see, but the old lady also knew that Yang Huaan was leaving the house.

If you leave, you will never come back.

"Boss, boss, don't go, my son......"

Tan Shi howled, and his whole body went straight back, fainting.

Some of the women were left to send Tan to the bed in the backyard, while the others followed him to the ancestral hall.

Yang Ruoqing walked in the crowd, looking at the crooked chicken blood under her feet, and her mood became more and more heavy.

On both sides of the road, sieves are hung on the doors and windows of the villagers' houses.

Everyone thinks that a sieve can ward off evil spirits.

That's how I got to the ancestral hall.

Because Changping Village is a miscellaneous surname, there was no ancestral hall in the past.

After several people died from the plague last year, Li Zheng and the others planned to build an ancestral hall in the westernmost part of the village.

Every family has money to contribute and make a strong contribution, the ancestral hall is the land of the public, and whoever has an old father and mother to do white things will be sent to the ancestral hall.

In this way, it is not necessary to put the dead in the house.

So at this time, Yang Ruoqing came to the ancestral hall with the large army.

Entering through the side door of the ancestral hall, the brand-new coffin inside had already been parked there.

The coffin was open, and the coffin lid rested against the wall of the ancestral hall beside it.

Several older men put Yang Hua'an in the coffin.

"Let's all come and take one last look!" The man shouted, he was a professional helper in the village and had experience. Gokugami Martial Arts

So, the people of the old Yang family all gathered around the coffin and took one last look at Yang Huaan.

Yang Ruoqing also watched it.

The uncle lay inside, his face sallow and stiff.

The eyes are not completely closed, as if there is still a gap.

Ten fingers crossed resting on his own chest, dressed in a blue coarse cloth robe, with the blue melon skin hat he wore on his head.

The whole person looks a little gloomy and scary.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly stepped aside, this feeling was very bad.

Next, it's time to start sealing the coffin.

When the coffin is sealed, you can't cry, if you say it's crying, you will put your voice in it, and you will be dumb in the future.

The man who sealed the coffin shouted again and reported for several hours.

"I have reported to the people of these hours, turn around, don't look!" He said.

So, Yang Huamei and a few others turned their backs.

Xu is a person born in these hours, and he clashes with this time of burial, so he has to avoid it, Yang Ruoqing thought secretly in her heart.

Then, the coffin began to be sealed, and thick and long nails were pushed into it.

And to the four corners of the coffin, he lit tung oil lamps.

In front of the coffin, a white curtain was raised, and a large desk was placed in front of the curtain.

On the desk, there is a raw chicken stripped of its hair, a bowl of white rice, and a bowl of fatty meat.

As usual, a pillar of incense was inserted on the white rice, and the ashes of the incense fell on the white rice.

Here, after the coffin was sealed, everyone gathered around the coffin and cried loudly.

Watching everyone cry to death, to be honest, Yang Ruoqing really couldn't squeeze out any tears.

After all, from a fair standpoint, Yang Huaan's life, in the old Yang family, is all with mud and pulling back.

Even, he did a lot of inferior things, which made the younger generations disgusted him for a while.

With the uncle, her niece can hardly talk about any feelings at all.

However, now that everyone is dead, the deceased is honored.

All faults will be gone.

Yang Ruoqing stood aside silently and lowered her eyes.

Uncle, go all the way, in the next life, be a good man, and live a bright and upright life!

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No matter how sad you are, there are times when you are tired. League of Demon Hunters

After a while, Brother Yang Huazhong began to plan for tonight's vigil.

Yang Yongxian said: "I am the eldest son, and I will definitely stay in the ancestral hall tonight to guard the spirit." ”

Yang Yongjin also said: "And me, a few uncles and aunts, you all go back to rest tonight." ”

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "What stupid thing are you talking about?" It's your father, and it's our big brother! ”

"Tonight's vigil, I'll stay, set off cannons, burn incense paper or something, you two young don't understand, I'll come!" The man said.

Brother Yang Yongxian Yongjin was moved.

Yang Huazhou also said: "I will also stay and be your companion!" ”

Yang Huaming said: "And me!" ”

In the end, Yang Huazhong made an arrangement to divide the men into two groups.

One set to keep watch tonight, the other group to keep watch for tomorrow night.

The women and children went back to sleep.

"Mother, I'm afraid!"

On the way back, Xiao An clung to the corner of Sun's clothes.

Da'an leaned down, "Brother don't be afraid, there is an elder brother, and my brother will protect you!" ”

Then, Da An took Xiao An in his hands.

Yang Ruoqing stroked Xiao An's head: "Our Xiao An is already a man, and a man is the bravest, right?" ”

Xiao An bit his lip, revealing a thoughtful look.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Didn't my brother-in-law send you a slingshot?" That's your magic weapon, all demons and monsters are afraid of you! ”

"Well, I'm not afraid, I have a slingshot, I can defeat demons and monsters."

Xiao Andao, a little person, was suddenly filled with strength and courage.

The mother and son returned to the village.

Da'an and Xiao'an slept in the same room, and Yang Ruoqing stayed with Sun.

It can be seen that the Sun family should also be very afraid, and he pretended to be calm all the way back.

But when a gust of wind passed in front of him and blew the branches loudly, Yang Ruoqing clearly felt that Sun's body was trembling.

The mother and daughter were lying on the bed, with a lamp on the table in front of the bed, and Sun was not sleepy at all, but as soon as Yang Ruoqing lay down, her eyelids were fighting again.

"Qing'er, you sleep when you're sleepy, and I'll sleep after a while."

When Sun said this, Yang Ruoqing had already fallen asleep.

Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing for a while, then thought back to the previous funeral, and sorted out the memories related to Yang Huaan.

sighed a few times, regretted several times, and then fell asleep tired.