The bride was tied, and one did not know whether she was dead or alive, and she was fixed on her back by several servants on a shelf, wrapped in a red wedding dress, and her face was painted with a 'smile' makeup, so far away that no one could tell whether she was laughing or crying under her makeup.

The monks chanting scriptures on both sides gradually eased their voices, and the musicians who knocked on the wooden fish and copper cymbals were all threatened by Li Jisi's high price, and they were also afraid in their hearts but they didn't run, so they could only play the instruments in their hands more gently, each pricked up their ears, and stared at the mourning hall with alert eyes, if something was wrong, they would immediately notice it.

Jiang Banxia glanced at the bride and then at the maidservant Cui Hong, who was kneeling on the ground and burning paper money, and she suddenly laughed.

The thin coffin bearer hurriedly covered Jiang Banxia's mouth: "Don't laugh, be careful of provoking unclean things." ”

"I just think it's weird." Jiang Banxia said the doubts in his heart: "Why is there only one maidservant girl who burns paper in front of the spirit, doesn't the Li family have the money to invite it again?" ”

The coffin bearer next to him looked at Jiang Banxia inexplicably, the question she asked was so strange, but it seemed to be true, usually a big family had a funeral, and the servants who burned the paper would have three or four, right? Today's Li family is indeed a little strange.

"Could it be that Li Gongzi is going to return to his soul for a while, and he is afraid that there will be more people colliding?" Jiang Banxia tilted her head and said extremely seriously, her serious expression brought fear like a torrent to these coffin bearers in this situation.

What people are most afraid of, what they are most afraid of is thinking more.

The faces of the crowd were instantly unpalatable.

It seemed that the hour had come, and the bald monk began to do it, and he had people take cinnabar and red ropes soaked in dog blood, and he walked with very rhythmic steps, which looked quite like that.

"Where is this Dao Chief?" Jiang Banxia asked the thin coffin bearer next to him.

The coffin bearer looked at Jiang Banxia with an indescribable expression, and it took a long time for him to hold back a sentence: "Little brother, are your eyes blind?" The one who is doing it is obviously a master of enlightenment, and he is a monk! ”

Jiang Banxia sighed: "I saw that he was walking at the steps of a Taoist, and even the talisman with cinnabar written on it was also a common talisman used by Taoists to ward off evil spirits, how could it be a monk?" ”

"Do you still know Fu Fu?" The thin coffin bearer was quite surprised, and the acquaintance indirectly showed that the little brother in front of him might know words, and a literate little brother came to carry the coffin with them? It's weird.

"Look closely." Jiang Banxia stared at Lingqian's realization, who was practicing the master: "Let's find a chance to run in a while." ”

The little monk under the Wuwu caught the big rooster with the red line, the big rooster was grabbed by the wings, fluttering, stretching his neck left and right to peck people, and the little monk was nagging and kept changing hands.

Because the distance was too far, Jiang Banxia and they only heard that the auspicious time had arrived, and the back was intermittent, as if they were going to worship the hall according to the big rooster, and they didn't see how they worshipped, because the spirit was in chaos, and the big rooster used to worship the hall suddenly died.

It should be said that it was a violent death.

The musicians who listened to the eight directions lost the guys who ate in their hands, they didn't even want their faces, they drilled out when they saw the dog hole, and the monks who chanted the scriptures were in a mess, and they didn't care about the demeanor of any master, and they crowded when they saw the door.

The coffin bearers also dispersed with the crowd.

Halfway through the run, the thin coffin bearer suddenly stopped: "Little brother, don't you run?" ”

Jiang Banxia stood in place and shook her head, she was waiting for this moment, wouldn't it be in vain to run away now.

The coffin bearer gritted his teeth and turned around to Jiang Banxia's side: "Little brother is bold, my donkey egg sacrifices his life to accompany the gentleman!" ”

Jiang Banxia raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know what a gentleman is?" ”

"Jun... Isn't a son a gentleman? The donkey scratched his head innocently.

Skinny into ribs turned out to be called donkey eggs, Jiang Banxia suddenly understood the intention of his parents' name.

There were only a few people left in the originally overcrowded mourning hall, Li Jisi, who was almost stunned, Cuihong, who kept burning paper, and Master Wu, who couldn't get off the stage.

At this time, Cui Hong slowly got up from the brazier, she was in front of the coffin, her face was bruised, very shocked, I don't know if the night breeze was too cold or her face should be like this.

"Dad, it's cold down there." Cui Hong stiffened and raised her arms mechanically: "You come down and accompany me." ”

With a familiar tone and a familiar voice, Li Jisi was frightened, because the voice didn't come from Cuihong's mouth...

His mouth was silently wide open, his head blank, and the eyes of a dead fish turned up in fear were like those of a dying fish.

"Big... Master..."Li Jisi grabbed Master Wu's arm, and he put all his hopes on Master Wu's body.

"Lee... Give... Host. The three words of Master Li almost popped out of Wu's teeth, who had always been deceived and deceived, where would he know that there was really an evil thing in the Li Mansion, and he would not take this order if he was killed.

"Flutter." Jiang Banxia laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Donkey Egg is quite puzzled, at this time, how can this little brother still have the heart to laugh?

Such laughter is even more eerie in an already eerie scene, and immediately attracts everyone's attention.

Li Jisi saw that Jiang Banxia was not afraid at all but was very calm, thinking that Jiang Banxia was a master, he immediately rushed to Jiang Banxia with a sigh, and his tone was quite respectful: "Little master, if you can settle today's matter, I will answer any request from the little old man." ”

Little master? Jiang Banxia chuckled, Li Jisi seemed to be in a hurry, and rushed to the doctor.

"I can't help with that." Jiang Banxia smiled and said, "You have to ask people if they will let you go." ”

Her gaze crossed Li Jisi and fell straight on Cui Hong.

Where are there any gods and ghosts in this world, others believe it, Jiang Banxia absolutely does not believe it, if there is retribution for the true gods and ghosts in this world, will there be so many wicked people? Will there be any more tragic events?

She folded her arms and took a half-step back, a look of nonchalance on her face.

"Master of Enlightenment?" Li Jisi put hope on Wu's body.

"Poor monk... The poor monk...", Wu squeezed the Bodhi string in his hand: "Wait for the poor monk to pass two tricks with the evil obstacle." ”

Wu Wu picked up the vajra and recited a mantra to Cuihong, and in the middle of the recitation, he suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

Li Jisi: ......

Cui Hong suddenly raised her head, her expression was extremely hideous, her limbs twisted and crawled on the ground in an extremely incredible posture, and for a short moment, Cui Hong instantly crawled to Li Jisi's feet, and the white eyes that rolled out were very terrifying.

"Fate... Fatal... Come. ”

Li Jisi's heart was strained, he didn't catch his breath, and immediately fainted in fright.

The donkey who was hiding behind Jiang Banxia was so frightened by the strange scene in front of him that he peed his pants, his legs trembled, and he was so frightened that he couldn't even think of running away.

"Fainted?"

Jiang Banxia raised his eyebrows and walked in front of Cui Hong: "People are already fainting, pretending to be a ghost is enough." ”

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