Huaying District is different from the customs of Tianmeng District, there is no funeral parlor here, only an incineration site.

After the death, the body was left at home for two days, and guests and friends came to pay their respects, and then sent to the incineration site, and the cremated ashes were sent home for storage.

Of course, there are exceptions.

Some dignitaries and dignitaries also do not send their bodies to be incinerated after they die, and there is no mandatory rule in Huaying District. There are even cases where the bodies are buried directly in the manor.

It is a practice of mourning a loved one, meaning that even if you pass away, other family members will live with that person.

That was before, though, and since the weird outbreak, this kind of behavior has been tantamount to death.

It's best if the corpse doesn't become weird, but if it does become weird and it's brainless and ferocious, it will be very dangerous for the family, and it's very likely that they will sing cool together.

This is the second day that Wan Shouguang's son Wan Cong's body has been parked at home, and after today's guests mourn, a small farewell ceremony will be held, and Wan Cong's body will be sent to the incineration site.

The delivery truck of the incineration site has stopped at the corner of the street, and the staff in black uniforms are preparing for the delivery.

Next to the transport cart, there was also a soul slayer standing with the car.

This soul slayer is only a two-star, and he knows that this accident is the son of Wan Shouguang, the master of the well-known spirit slayer organization in the entire Huaying District, so he is ready to come to mourn the spirit slayer people everywhere in this place.

Although he was mentally prepared, the battle at this moment still startled these two-star spirit slayers.

He knew a lot of his colleagues, but he was usually on duty at the incineration site, and rarely met so many people.

He was still greeting these colleagues just now, but he soon returned to the side of the transport vehicle, because not only four-star spirit slayers appeared one after another, but also several five-star spirit slayers who were extremely famous in his impression were also present.

Not only that, but these five-star soul slayers seemed to care very much about a tall and thin young man, and consciously or unintentionally talked to this man, causing others to look at him with admiration.

It's just that no one knows who he is, except Wan Shouguang.

It was only after seeing Wan Shouguang that the young tall and thin man took the initiative to say a few words, Wan Shouguang was depressed, and after a few words, he sat there alone and mourned.

Others were inconvenient to bother him all the time, just standing nearby.

It can be said that at this moment, this place is probably the safest area in the entire Huaying capital.

The number of soul killers is casually more than weird.

Soon everyone was lined up in several rows, standing on the flat ground outside the villa, and the white coffin containing Wan Cong's body was carried out and the farewell ceremony began.

The whole ceremony didn't take long, about fifteen minutes or so, and the procedure was completed.

Wan Shouguang was already crying bitterly at the moment, although he didn't howl, but because he was too sad, his physical strength was obviously exhausted, and he had to be supported by someone.

His wife Liu Jialan was the same, but she cried more sadly, to the point of heartbreaking.

The scene was silent.

Not long after, the farewell ceremony ended, and the white coffin was carried in the direction of the delivery vehicle of the incineration site, which had been waiting on the side of the road.

At this moment, Wan Shouguang, who was being supported, gradually straightened his body, spread the people around him, and beckoned to a five-star soul slayer surnamed Yang.

The five-star spirit removal man surnamed Yang didn't say a word, and immediately walked up quickly, reaching out to support Wan Shouguang.

In fact, the two of them are about the same age, but Wan Shouguang is usually kind, and even the five-star spirit slayer respects him very much.

After the five-star spirit killer supported him, Wan Shouguang leaned into the ear of the spirit killer and whispered, "Old Yang, you help me!" I don't want my son to be separated from me and Jialan forever, I don't want to burn my son, this land is mine. You go and find someone, and when everyone is gone, you will send back my son's body, and I will bury him here. ”

The person surnamed Yang was taken aback, looked at him and said, "There is a rule at the headquarters that the person who removes the spirit and his relatives must be incinerated after death. You do this...... All right? ”

"I've decided, the person I trust the most here is you, please help me." Wan Shouguang said in an almost pleading tone.

The spirit killer surnamed Yang hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but nodded: "I can help you, but if the body is not incinerated, in the current period of alienation of heaven and earth, he has a certain chance of turning into a monster." This may be dangerous for you two, and you are not a soul destroyer. ”

"No, it won't." Wan Shouguang said: "It's not that coincidental, I don't want my son to become weird, as long as he can be with us completely, we will be satisfied." ”

"Alas!" The soul exterminator surnamed Yang sighed, "That's it, after I get the body back for burial later, I will give you a sealing magnetic field, so that Wan Cong will not become weird." ”

Wan Shouguang held the hands of the person surnamed Yang with both hands, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Old Yang!" ”

"You go back to the house and rest first, and I'll take care of the rest." The person surnamed Yang nodded and followed the white coffin that was being carried to the front of the car.

……

After coming out of the bookstore, because Wan Shouguang could not be contacted, Yan Junze was a little absent-minded.

On the way back to the hotel, he took out his mobile phone and dialed again, but it was still prompted to turn off.

If you can't see the master Wan Shouguang in Huaying District this time, for Yan Junze, there is no need to come here. Well, except for that turquoise that came along the way.

"What, are you looking for someone?" Di Zhiwen noticed that Yan Junze was a little absent-minded, and kept looking at his mobile phone, and asked.

Yan Junze nodded: "I just came over this time, I was going to find an acquaintance, but who knew that the other party's phone had been turned off." ”

Di Zhiwen said: "It's okay, we still have a week here, and we will fight a few more times." If not, check again to see if there is any other contact information. ”

After returning to the hotel, Di Zhiwen went to take a bath, and Yan Junze answered Zhang Xiaomo's phone and asked her to ask the teacher in Huaying District if Wan Shouguang was still working on the project, and how long it would take to come out.

Zhang Xiaomo replied quickly, and the news he brought surprised him.

"What? Wan Shouguang's son was hit by a car and died? Yan Junze was surprised.

"Well, he died the day before the project ended." Zhang Xiaomo said: "So after Teacher Wan came out, the mobile phone has not been turned on, and the whole person may be in great grief and does not want to contact the outside world." ”

"I see." Yan Junze nodded, "You send me his address, if I have the opportunity, I will visit and condole." ”

At this time, Yan Junze knew that the chance of letting Wan Shouguang help build the Black Spirit Umbrella was almost equal to zero.

People don't want to contact the outside world anymore, and if they come up to ask him for help at this juncture, it's certain that they will be closed.

Instead, change your identity, visit and comfort you, and send some gifts to the past, and if you don't ask for anything during this period, you may leave a good impression on Wan Shouguang.

As for building the Black Spirit Umbrella, if it can't be achieved in the short term, you can only run to Huaying District a few more times in the future, and you will be able to grind and soak Wanshouguang.

This guy is an authority in this regard, and he must be taken down, otherwise if the black spirit umbrella in Yan Junze's imagination is made by another person, the effect will definitely be greatly reduced, and it is a question of whether he can exert half of his power.

Thinking of this floor, he said hello to Di Zhiwen at the door of the bathroom, and then ran to the street to buy gifts.

……

Night falls.

Originally, the normal plan was to incinerate Wan Cong's body that night after sending it to the incineration site, and the ashes would be transported back the next day, and then find a good place to bury him.

Because the land around this place was all owned by Wan Shouguang, he was going to be buried on this land at that time.

There is a bulging earthen bag nearby, flanked by a small stream, backed by a dense grove, which was once seen by Mr. Feng Shui and said that this is a treasure land.

Originally, Wan Shouguang was going to die and be buried here in the future, but now his son has taken a step forward and made people, and this place will be vacated for his son.

Just now, Yang Yimang, a five-star soul exterminator, had already called Wan Shouguang, and the matter over there had been settled, and he had found another car to transport Wan Cong's body, and he was now on his way back.

The burial site has been dug up, the tombstone has also been transported, Wan Shouguang hired eight temporary workers, and the burial ceremony was originally planned to be held tomorrow, but because the body was not cremated, it was refreshing, so it was temporarily changed to the evening.

The people who came to participate in the burial ceremony were all the closest people in the Wan family, except for a few immediate family members, only Yang Yimang, an outsider.

And the temporary workers invited are all outsiders, so they won't bother with this kind of thing, and these people don't know that this is a violation of the rules of the soul removal, and they don't even know who Wan Shouguang is, they only know that Huaying District does not have to be cremated to be buried.

As for the burial in the evening, it is indeed a bit strange, but Wan Shouguang pays them very well, and for the sake of money, no one will care about this anymore.

The work in front of the tomb was ready, and it wasn't long before a black stretch van came in the distance, and when it turned in from the avenue, the lights were turned off, but it still drove to the front of the tomb before stopping.

Yang Yimang got down from the co-pilot's seat, Wan Shouguang immediately asked people to open the door behind the car, and several people worked together to carry the white coffin out steadily.

Wan Shouguang and his wife Liu Jialan were so sad that they lay on the coffin and wept, crying for a while before being helped up by their relatives, and then opened the coffin lid and took one last look at their son, and then the coffin was put into the ground.

After sprinkling rice and ordering wine, Wan Shouguang stumbled over with the support of others, bent down and stretched out his hands, and put together a handful of soil and sprinkled it on the coffin lid.

Yang Yimang also walked over, holding four diamond-shaped black objects in his hands, and inadvertently threw these four black objects near the four corners of the coffin.

Then he walked to Wan Shouguang and stood still, and said to the others: "It's okay, cover it." ”

Soon an arched bag of earth was erected, and after a little construction, everyone packed up their things and received their payment and gradually dispersed.

In Huaying District, as a new tomb, it is not advisable to repair it to the best for the first time, but to repair it every once in a while, carefully carve it, and gradually improve it.

At this time, the relatives of the Wan family also helped Liu Jialan to walk back in the direction of the villa, leaving only Wan Shouguang and Yang Yimang standing in place.

After everyone left, Yang Yimang spoke: "Although Congcong has a certain chance of becoming weird, this is not absolute. I'm going to seal the magnetic field of this tomb now, so that the chance of him becoming weird is equal to zero. You don't have to worry. ”

"I'm sorry for you, Old Yang." Wan Shouguang's eyes were blank, staring at the tomb in a daze.

Yang Yimang did not wear a magnetic knife on his body, as a five-star spirit remover, he no longer used magnetic knife assistance, and like Guo Youliang, who was also a five-star spirit remover, this kind of person mastered the extreme law.

The polar method, also known as the magnetic pole technique, is the use of the body's special manipulation of magnetic force to use some polar methods.

The exertion of this extreme method, ordinary people are completely unbelievable when they see it, just like the magic method of the fairy family.

Yang Yimang walked to the front of the tomb, gently wiped his right hand on his waist, and then spread his hands in front of his chest, and an extremely fine pale white silk thread appeared out of thin air, forming an irregular quadrilateral pattern, and making a sizzling sound like electricity.

With his hands forward, the irregular quadrilateral shape floated over the tomb.

Wan Shouguang turned his head to look around, but found no one around, and the relatives and temporary workers were sure to have left.

The irregular quadrangle magnified so much that it encompassed the entire tomb, and then it fell, disappearing into the dirt.

However, although it is invisible to the naked eye, Yang Yimang can still clearly feel that after penetrating into the soil, his magnetic force combines with the magnetic rotation fixers placed around the four corners of the coffin just now, forming a stable magnetic field repulsion force around them.

Suffice it to say, as long as the spin holder is not damaged or removed, the area will be very stable and safe.

Moreover, once the magnetic field repulsion force forms a fixed area, it is not something that ordinary people can take away if they want to. Because the strong magnetic force will attract each other, the resulting suction force may not be effective even if the heavy truck is used to try to separate them.

"That's it."

After doing all this, Yang Yimang walked to Wan Shouguang's side, stretched out his hand to help him, and said, "Brother, let's go home, you are also tired." ”

Wan Shouguang didn't say anything, and followed Yang Yimang to turn around and walk in the direction of the villa.

After walking a distance, he couldn't help but look back at his son's grave again, his eyes were full of tears again, he reached out and wiped it, and didn't say a word.

The grave behind him is located alone in this area, not only this tomb was left here, but what was left behind was the endless thoughts of Wan Shouguang and his wife Liu Jialan, and what was taken away was the pain that went deep into the bone marrow.

Back at home, several relatives had already left first, while the remaining relatives hugged Liu Jialan up to the second floor, and they might have to relieve her.

Wan Shouguang sat on the sofa in a daze, and one of his nephews immediately poured hot tea for Yang Yimang, who came back with him.

Yang Yimang frowned, took a sip of tea, and stared at Wan Shouguang, who was speechless.

After a while, he broke the silence, chatted with the other party for a few words, and then told Wan Shouguang to rest quickly, while Yang Yimang got up and left.

Not long after, the relatives who comforted Liu Jialan on the second floor also left.

Wan Shouguang sat on the sofa from beginning to end, did not get up, and when everyone left, he just sat there and nodded.

After the whole villa became quiet little by little, and no more words or sounds could be heard, Wan Shouguang's scattered gaze gradually focused.

Standing up, he turned his head to look around, and then he walked to the master bedroom on the second floor.

went upstairs and entered the bedroom, at this time Liu Jialan was already asleep in a daze, but there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

Wan Shouguang stood at the door of the bedroom and did not close the door, and the light from the courtyard outside the window projected in, stretching the shadow outside his door very long, like a silent ghost.

About five minutes later, Wan Shouguang moved his steps, walked to the side where his wife was lying, and crouched down to look at her with her eyes closed.

It seems that because of some kind of induction, Liu Jialan was not completely asleep, her eyelids were propped up, and she slowly opened them, and then she saw Wan Shouguang squatting in front of her eyes, which scared her to the core.

"Shouguang, why don't you rest? What's going on? ”

Wan Shouguang lay on the edge of the bed, approached her, and said in a low voice: "Don't speak, listen to me." ”

"Say...... What the? Liu Jialan raised her head in surprise.

"I have a way to resurrect our son."