At half past two in the afternoon, Li Chenfeng began to chant on time, in order to prevent disturbance, he was still the only one in the mourning hall, and the rest of the coffin bearers and funeral teams were waiting outside the villa.

The sun was very strong that day, and the temperature in the room was also very high, Li Chenfeng was sweating profusely after sitting in the mourning hall for a while, although he was still thinking about Miss Zhang's matter in his mind, but he didn't dare to slack off at all in chanting, even if no one saw it, but he still understood the truth that the dead were great.

About fifteen minutes later, Li Chenfeng suddenly smelled a strange smell in the mourning hall, this smell was not very strong from time to time, but it made Li Chenfeng very uncomfortable, he didn't eat much at noon, and at this time his stomach was churning, as if he wanted to vomit.

But at this juncture, if he stops chanting, he has to start all over again, which will inevitably affect the auspicious time of the funeral, and he can't afford this responsibility, so although it is very uncomfortable. He still endured desperately.

After a while, he began to wonder where the stench came from. Could it be that the weather is too hot and the corpse stinks? But even so, the coffin nails were nailed early this morning, and it stands to reason that even if there is a smell, it will not be released.

Li Chenfeng looked a little helpless, but finally persevered for half an hour.

"When the chanting is over, come in, all of you."

Immediately afterwards, Boss Zhang walked in with eight coffin bearers. The burial site is not far from the villa, and the road is all bumpy dirt roads, so the car can't drive, so the coffin can only be sent by manpower.

The process of carrying the coffin was relatively smooth at first, but as soon as the coffin came out of the gate of the villa, several coffin bearers suddenly screamed, as if they had been flashed over, and then the thick coffin slammed on the ground.

Zhang Laoer's face suddenly changed. "What the hell, be careful, can't you!"

Several coffin bearers hurriedly nodded and apologized. "I'm sorry, let's continue to ......"

After speaking, eight people shouted the trumpet and exerted their strength together.

"...... Start"

The eight people seemed to have exhausted their strength to feed, but the coffin was just less than five centimeters above the ground, and suddenly fell down again.

"Hey, no, Mr. Zhang, this coffin is too heavy, and the eight of us can't lift it."

Zhang Laoer's face became even more ugly. "Put your mother's shit, what do you mean you can't lift it, didn't you fucking lift it well just now?"

The leading coffin bearer looked very aggrieved, beckoned to the other people, and motioned to come again.

They also shouted the trumpet and exerted themselves together, but this time the coffin did not leave the ground at all, and lay there motionless.

"Mr. Zhang, it's really not good."

"Hey, I'll go, you ......"

At this time, Boss Zhang came over and said, "If eight people can't do it, add a few more, all of them are sharp, don't miss the auspicious time." ”

The leader of the coffin bearer hurriedly called the other brothers to come over, and since they were all locals, it took less than ten minutes for them to come over.

Coupled with the previous coffin bearers, this time there were a total of sixteen people, and because the coffin was not large, the coffin bearers on both sides were close together like a tug-of-war.

Li Chenfeng had never seen such a scene since he was a child, and he felt a little curious, so he stood aside and watched carefully.

This time the coffin was finally lifted, but the steps of the sixteen people were all shaky, and their faces were all red, and they seemed to be struggling.

The suona of the funeral team sounded, and the people at the front threw a handful of paper money into the sky, and the whole team finally began to move forward. But after walking less than twenty meters forward, I heard a bang, and the coffin hit the ground again.

The Zhang family is really popular this time. "What do you want to do, sixteen people can't lift a coffin!"

"Mr. Zhang, it's really too heavy......"

After such a delay, the auspicious time they had set in advance was missed, and the surrounding guests began to talk about it one by one.

said that Master Zhang was unwilling, and there was something greasy in it. also said that the three children of the Zhang family did unsightly things behind their backs, and this old man Zhang was angry.

Hearing them say this, Li Chenfeng thought of what he heard about the will last night, and the three children of the Zhang family are indeed not filial. So those people's suspicions are basically on the point, but it is difficult for Li Chenfeng to associate these with the inability to lift the coffin, after all, even if Old Man Zhang's spirit in the sky is making trouble, there is no need for him to play such a trick, because there is no point at all.

The guests discussed here for most of the day, and the three brothers and sisters of the Zhang family didn't know how to explain, so they stood there for a stalemate for most of the day.

At this time, a voice in the crowd said: "This auspicious time has been missed, what will you do next, you should tell the truth, the day is so big, it is not a way for everyone to bask here." ”

Boss Zhang lowered his head and waved his hand at the coffin bearer.

"Let's take it back, let's choose another auspicious time for the funeral."

It stands to reason that it is very unlucky to carry back the coffin that went out, but according to the current situation, it should be impossible for sixteen coffin bearers to carry Master Zhang's coffin to the burial site, so Boss Zhang's decision is really helpless.

So the sixteen coffin bearers exhausted their strength to feed, and stopped five or six times before they reluctantly moved the coffin back to the mourning hall little by little.

Less than five minutes after the coffin was returned to the mourning hall, the sky that had been scorching with the sun suddenly became cloudy, followed by a torrential downpour.

The torrential rain continued into the evening, and the auspicious time for Mr. Zhang's new election was set for three days later, so the guests all left one after another.

Li Chenfeng originally planned to go back first, but Boss Zhang said that what happened today may have disturbed his father's spirit in the sky, and hoped that Li Chenfeng would stay and chant to appease, Li Chenfeng already didn't want to take care of this matter, but on the one hand, it was really hard to refuse, and on the other hand, he also saw that the other party seemed to have the intention of adding money, so he half-pushed and half-responded on the spot.

Before and after dinner, Li Chenfeng chanted twice, but fortunately, when the rain came, the air was filled with the smell of earth, and the strange smell disappeared, so he had a comfortable time this hour.

That night, Li Chenfeng still stayed in the same room as the night before, but the difference was that the person who greeted him was changed from Steward Shen to another young maid.

That night, there were only five people in the entire villa, namely Li Chenfeng, the three brothers and sisters of the Zhang family, and a maid.

So this night in the villa was very quiet, except for the sound of rain outside the window, Li Chenfeng could hardly hear any other sound.

He lay in bed thinking about the incredible things that had happened last night, and he was so nervous that he couldn't sleep until one o'clock in the morning.

It was really uncomfortable to lie on the bed and toss and turn, so he simply got up and turned on his mobile phone, and asked the yellow-robed Taoist chief in the group of fierce ghosts about the fact that Old Man Zhang couldn't get out of the coffin, and got two answers.

First, just like those guests discussed, Master Zhang was unwilling to go, or he still had some nostalgia for something.

Second, something deliberately "locked" him so that he could not "walk".