Soon after I sent the body of my third brother back, the news soon spread, after all, the death of someone in the village is a big deal.

The old village chief led people to find me and asked what was going on? Why did a good person suddenly die?

My heart was very confused, and I just said that I had hit an evil spirit.

I don't dare to talk about the white coffin, for fear of causing panic.

When the few villagers who came with them heard that they had collided with evil, they couldn't help but take two steps back.

"What's the matter, you guys are all there! Alas... Zhang San is lonely, and their Zhang family is the last one..."

The old village chief shouted, and quickly called a few people to lift the third brother's body and put it on the wooden plank.

But when he saw the corpse of the third brother, the old village chief was so shocked that he almost didn't fall to the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Maozi grabbed the old village chief.

I saw that the old village chief's whole face had changed, and I couldn't help but wonder in my heart.

Just now, the old village chief asked everyone not to be stunned, why is he himself stunned at this time?

"No... It's okay..."The old village chief waved his hand at the crowd, and asked them to quickly find a white cloth to cover the corpse.

"Lu Yuan, come here!"

Later, the old village chief called me over.

"I have already called someone to notify the relevant personnel, and it is estimated that someone will come to investigate in the afternoon."

I nodded, after all, someone was dead, and it was normal to investigate.

"What did Zhang San encounter?" The old village chief paused and asked again.

I said, you don't always suspect me of killing the third brother, right?

The old village chief glared at me, "If you are told to speak, you will speak, where is there so much nonsense!" ”

I looked at the old village chief and stammered a little and said, "We are the evil ones who hit the big bull."

As soon as he heard that it was Ma Da Niu, the old village chief was stunned for a few seconds before he sighed and said slowly: "Lu Yuan, don't talk nonsense about this!" ”

"When someone asks, you say that you died of a sudden illness!"

I was a little puzzled, but I still nodded at the old village chief.

It is estimated that the old village chief also doesn't want to panic the big guy, although the incident is not unusual.

But to name and say that it hit someone's ghost and caused a human life, after all, it's not good.

Seeing that I was in a low mood, the old village chief didn't say anything afterwards, but asked me to call a few people to pick up the coffin in the shop.

Then he arranged for someone to invite Mr. Yin Yang to come over and prepare to do the funeral for the third brother.

It was almost noon when the investigators came, and I followed them to the place where the accident had occurred.

This kind of case doesn't make sense at all.

In the end, it was concluded that Zhang San died of a sudden heart attack.

And I followed along to make a transcript, of course I shouldn't have said it, and I certainly didn't dare to talk nonsense.

By the time I came back, it was already dark outside, and the third brother's mourning hall was well arranged.

Presiding over the arrangement of the ritual is a well-known Mr. Yin and Yang in our area, named Jia Daoguang, who is in his early sixties.

Everyone calls him Mr. Jia, and it is said that his ancestors ate this bowl of rice and had some skills.

When my grandfather was alive, he often had contacts with this Mr. Jia, and he was relatively familiar.

After dinner, the old village chief arranged for someone to keep a vigil, and at this time a few people who helped were a little unhappy.

"Old village chief, I think it's better to forget about the wake of the spirit."

"Yes, yes, Zhang San's death is steep, we don't dare to squat here at night..."

Everyone, you and I say a word, no one wants to stay.

As soon as I saw it, I took the initiative to stand up and say, "I'll keep it." ”

The third brother is the son of my master, and he usually has a good relationship with me, so I naturally have to do the matter of keeping the spirit.

The old village chief nodded, sat for a while, and then went back with a few people.

Mr. Jia still has to do a ritual, so he hasn't left at this time.

"Lu family doll, aren't you afraid?" Mr. Jia glanced at me and asked.

I shook my head, but I didn't squeak, after all, I was in a bit of a low mood.

"How did Zhang San die?" Then Mr. Jia asked me again.

I thought to myself, since he is Mr. Yin and Yang, he must have seen a lot of evil things, maybe he can think of a way for me!

So, I told him about last night's experience.

If this Mr. Jia is really capable, he can definitely show me a way out.

After all, being named by that ghost woman is like an indirect death sentence, and I have been terrified all the time.

When Mr. Jia heard me mention Ma Da Niu and the white coffin, his face suddenly changed.

"Alas, before the liberation of the white coffin, it has been making trouble, and it has finally rested for a while, and now it has come out again, I am afraid that it will not be peaceful!"

I asked Mr. Jia, is there anything I can do to save me?

Mr. Jia shook his head, "It stands to reason that those who are named will definitely die, and you can live until now, which is a great luck!" ”

When I heard this, I was immediately deflated.

"Lu family doll, come here!"

After Mr. Jia finished speaking, he took out a copper coin strung with red thread from his body.

When I walked over, I saw Mr. Jia press the copper coin on my forehead, and then I read a few words that I didn't understand.

Then I was asked to hang the copper coin on my body, saying that it could be used to protect myself temporarily.

I immediately thanked Mr. Jia.

"You're welcome!"

Mr. Jia waved his hand at me, "Lu family doll, I am also an old acquaintance with your grandfather, but it's a pity that I can't do anything, but I can't save you!" ”

I didn't speak, looking at the third brother in the coffin, my heart was messy.

Probably soon, the next person to lie in the coffin will be me!

"Lu family doll, my life-saving copper coin can only protect you for a while, if you want to live, either find a master to help, or let that ghost woman let you go!"

I looked at Mr. Jia and said, "Is that okay?"

Mr. Jia didn't answer whether it would be okay or not, but said to me, "It's man-made, if it's the destiny of heaven, then there's no way!" ”

I asked Mr. Jia, how could I let that ghost woman let me go?

It's definitely not easy to find a master, although it's hard to let the ghost woman let me go, but listening to Mr. Jia's meaning, there is still a chance.

Mr. Jia pondered for a moment, and then said to me: "Lu family doll, there is a way, but it depends on whether you have the guts?" ”

I didn't think about it, I just said yes!

As long as I can save my life, even if you ask me to carry a corpse or something in the grave at this time, I won't frown at all.

"Okay, Lu family doll, listen to me, if you want the ghost woman to let you go, you must first find out her origin!"

"Ahh When I heard this, I couldn't help but stammer, "This... How do you figure this out? ”

The older generation doesn't talk much, so where do I find it?

What's more, at present, I can't hide from her, and I was asked to take the initiative to approach her, which is really a little numb when I think about it.

Mr. Jia didn't care what my expression was, and then said, "Before you saw the white coffin, you first hit the ghost of Ma Da Niu, right?" ”

I nodded and said, yes.

Mr. Jia touched his beard, "That's right!" ”

I looked at Mr. Jia in a daze: "What do you mean?" ”

"Lu family doll, you don't know, I went to see Ma Daniu after he died, and I found the problem at that time, so I asked his father to press the coffin with Taishan stone and put it into the ground early."

After listening to it, I said in my heart, it turns out that this Taishan stone coffin is a trick you made.

But why didn't he suppress Ma Da Niu's soul and let him run out?