I lay on the bed, gasped for a while, and sat up.

Only then did I realize that the sky was already dark.

I want to say to Fat Shi that what he owes me has already been repaid.

Unexpectedly, the fat man suddenly changed his face and asked me a little sneakily:

"You just went with you? Dare to stare at the ghost, you kid really ate the leopard's guts. If you don't even light the lantern, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to come back? ”

When I came to my mouth, I swallowed it back, and nodded cheekily, "It's urgent, I don't care about preparation, besides, it's not you who are guarding it." ”

The fat man asked curiously, "What does that ghost look like?" Where did you follow them? ”

Just at this time, Sun Lu's voice came from the courtyard: "What's going on inside?" ”

I hurriedly said to the fat man, "Don't talk about it yet, go out and see how they are prepared." ”

I'm not sincere in slapping a swollen face and becoming fat, nor am I not grateful for my gratitude.

Mainly, this dead fat man keeps saying that he wants to kill me, and he wants him to know that he saved my life just now, and the two of them are worth one life, and they don't owe each other, and it's hard to say when he fainted and really gave me such a sudden behind his back. So who can stand it?

I got dressed and checked Yue Shan's condition, she was still the same as when the accident first happened at night.

I went out and let Bai Jing into the house and helped her put her clothes on.

Sun Tuzi came to me and said:

"Everything you want, you've got it all. Good fellows, the only funeral shop in town is almost empty. ”

When I saw that everything was complete, I said to the fat man:

"You know better than me in this regard, and you also understand the general situation of the matter, what to do, you can arrange it."

The fat man did not shirk, went to the middle of the courtyard, looked around, pointed to the room from last night, and said:

"It's still here, let's decorate this house into a mourning hall, and be as grand as it can be."

Although Sun Lu's uncle got Wang Xizhen's promise, he couldn't help but ask when he looked at the things piled up in the corner of the courtyard:

"Are you really going to send dead people to me? Then you have to let me know who this Lord is, right? ”

"Her uncle is the third of the seal!"

Wang Xizhen said a little gloomy, "I said, I will only borrow your place for use, and then I will give you a set of townhouses in the city." ”

Only then did I understand why Uncle Sun Lu had changed his attitude before.

The townhouses in the urban area are really nothing to people like Wang Xizhen, but to countrymen like Uncle Sun Lu, it is equivalent to making his family struggle for half a lifetime.

Sun Lu's uncle is not a spineless person, and it is certainly one thing to be moved by interests, but in the end, he agreed to let us set up a mourning hall in his house, mainly because we are all friends of his nephew.

Of course, at this age, he also has a subjective sense of self-defense.

Specifically, when I said last night that I wanted to find a room and asked to remove the door panel, he seemed to anticipate something, and did not arrange his small building for us, but provided us with an old bungalow on the side of the courtyard.

After this special 'white thing' was completed, it was a big deal to demolish the broken house, not only did he not lose anything, but he also got a house in the city for nothing.

Soon, the inside and outside of the house were laid out to look like a mourning hall.

Bai Jing walked over and asked hesitantly, do you want to change Yue Shan's shroud and 'happy quilt'?

Shi Fatzi said that as long as the mourning hall is properly arranged, the clothes can be changed or not.

I said to Bai Jing: In this case, don't change your clothes and bedding, otherwise even if Yue Shan can wake up, she will have to be scared to death if she sees herself wearing a shroud.

Shi Fatzi took out a bundle of 'flash thunder' from the things he prepared, opened it and divided it to me, Sun Lu, and Dou Dabao.

The four of them were in the courtyard and put the flash thunder ping-pong put.

Then, as if they were really doing white things, they went to the mourning hall in turn to offer incense.

When he was done, the fat man frowned and said, "I'm afraid this won't work, it's better to find her family, put incense sticks on her, and keep a wake for her." If you can't find it, then you'll have to keep the spirit. ”

I hurriedly waved my hand, "Where's that?" I just took her life with me, if I really kept her soul in my own capacity, wouldn't it be a fake? ”

Besides, if this is a wake, can the business be done?

Shi Fatzi spread his hands: "Since it is a mourning hall, someone must guard the spirit." ”

As he was talking, Wang Xizhen's phone rang.

He took out his phone, glanced at it, made a 'wait' gesture to me, and walked out quickly.

I told the fat man that I came here to do my own business, and I must not delay my business because I saved people.

After tossing all night, I was really hungry, so I asked Uncle Sun Lu if there was a mat to eat.

At this moment, I heard a voice like an old owl suddenly come from behind me: "Fuck! When people are alive, how can they do things in vain? Xizhen, your brain also let the donkey kick? ”

Then the voice scolded, "What bastard advocates doing this bastard?" Get out of here! ”

As soon as I heard it, I could already guess the identity of the person who came.

can be so unkind to Wang Xizhen, I'm afraid only Feng Wansan.

Yue Shan had such a big incident, from Wang Xizhen's point of view, he naturally wanted to inform his own family.

The fat man wandered to my side and said vaguely: "I am only responsible for helping you handle this matter, explaining to my family, and you have to come." ”

I nodded, exhaled, and turned around with a calm face.

I've already planned, no matter what anyone thinks, I'm just going to tell the truth, and I really don't want to bother with any of the twists and turns.

But the moment he turned his head, he only looked at the person who came, and both sides were shocked violently.

I have this reaction because I found that this famous Feng Wansan, I actually seem to know it.

I'm not sure when I've met him, but I'm sure I've been in contact with him 100 percent.

Wang Xizhen seemed to sense the strange reaction of the man, and whispered to him: "Third child, this is Master Xu I told you." He's really capable, he's ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the man waved his hand violently, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "I know...... I know ......"

I looked at the man and I for another strange silence.

In the intervening moment, I looked each other up and down, and searched my mind quickly for memories of this person.

This man was about forty or fifty years old, taller than Wang Xizhen, but he was very thin, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and everyone stood there shaking.

I looked at this man several times, and my eyes fell at his feet, and suddenly, it seemed like a lightning bolt crossed my head.

"It's you?!"

I finally remembered when I had met this man.

I remember that it was not long ago, because of Wu Weimin's matter, I embarked on the so-called Yin and Yang Road.

That time in the morgue of the hospital, Shen Qing and I both saw a corpse that had been swindled.

The tall and thin man had a sign with his toes tethered, and the number was 216!