As soon as I thought of this, I respectfully said, "What should I do then?" Everything is at the behest of grandma. ”

Lin Fengjiao got up and said: "Seeing the move, there is always a trace to be found." ”

Immediately, Lin Fengjiao ordered someone to find the Seven Star Nail, the ink bucket line, and sealed the coffin with the Beidou Town Corpse Bureau.

According to her, this kind of corpse left in the sky, the moment the corpse is raised, it is the time when the Lin family's luck declines to the lowest point, in other words, as long as Feng Gouhao does not have a corpse, Lin Ningxiang will be fine.

And what we have to do now is to ensure that the coffin is not disturbed before the spirit rises, even if Lin Ningxiang is held to the heart with a knife, as long as the coffin is fine, she will not die.

Although I don't agree with her statement, I can't help but accuse her of being too cold, but since I decided to listen to her arrangement, I will naturally do what she arranged, and the army is like this, the order of the superior is issued, you can question it in your heart, but once you are ordered to dispatch, you must follow the order.

According to the ancient rites, the days of the deceased must be multiples of seven, depending on whether the funeral person has money or not, and the longest time that the rich person stops is seventy-seven, that is, forty-nine days. Now there are very few that do that, most of them are three days, and they are divided into three majors and three majors.

The junior year is not counted as a day on the night of death, but the junior is counted.

Feng Gouhao stopped according to the rules of the junior.

Of course, it is not that the Lin family has no money, but that they have to go out for the funeral at an auspicious time on the morning of the third day.

In fact, including Lin Yujiao, they all had the idea of going out early and making a profit early, after all, Feng Gouhao had already had a sign of a corpse that day, and dragging it down would not be beneficial to the Lin family and Lin Ningxiang.

In the past three days, the relatives of the Lin family have come back one after another, there are more than 100 people, old and young, in addition to the credit knife people who have inherited the magic, more are ordinary people who are not involved in the rivers and lakes, but the more than 30 people who participated in the wake are all relatives who are proficient in the art of Xuanmen, fortunately, the mourning hall is big enough, otherwise it is really not easy to settle so many people.

It is worth mentioning that the daughter of Lin Ningxiang and Feng Gouhao, this girl with the nickname Tuantuan has just turned seven years old, according to the rules of the Lin family, the first daughter must follow her mother's surname, so she is named Lin Yuan. She completely inherited her mother's charming eyebrows and eyes, and she looked like a beauty, and she was well-behaved and sensible, not only did she not cry, but she always accompanied and comforted her mother.

It can be seen that the Lin family spoils her like a little princess, not only because she is well-behaved, but also because this little girl is likely to become the next generation of the Lin family. Although the Lin family is not a single lineage, it is strange to say that no matter how many heirs of this generation are, most of them will only have a talented and intelligent girl who will stand out.

Just like God has already chosen a successor for the Lin family, this girl always shows amazing talent early, and she is smarter and smarter than ordinary children, and there is a huge gap between her peers, even if adults have the heart to cultivate others, they are often unable to compare with her.

Over time, the Lin family has become accustomed to it, and whenever a similar "spirit child" appears, they begin to cultivate it with all their might, which not only puts an end to the situation of the sons seizing the heirs and fighting for power, but also concentrates resources to cultivate amazing and brilliant rulers.

This was the case with Lin Yujiao at the beginning, and the same is true with Lin Ningxiang now, and now it seems that the next generation of spirit children is undoubtedly Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan, this little girl, is also very close to me, often pulling at the placket of my clothes, and screaming Uncle Yang one by one, which makes people can't help but feel love.

But she had a question that gave me a headache, she once carried her mother behind her back and secretly asked me: "Uncle Yang, my father doesn't want me and my mother anymore, so there will still be people who hurt Tuantuan, and someone will hurt Tuantuan's mother?" ”

You say, how can I answer such a question?

I tried to fool her, saying that my grandmother and the whole family would love her, and she would also hurt her mother, but all I got was her disappointed expression, and the gloomy sadness on her immature little face made me, an adult rolling on the tip of a knife, feel ashamed.

Of course I know, she was asking if anyone could love their mother and daughter as much as her father.

But I can't say that his father may be reincarnated as her "younger brother" in the future, nor can I simply tell her that there will be, in that case, this villain may mistakenly think that person is me.

All I can do is hug her more and tell her some stories about the demon fox.

Two days passed peacefully, with no anomalies occurring, until the third day of night.

Dalian in May is already the season of spring, but today's sudden fall of spring cold has made the streets and alleys deserted early, and Lin Ningxiang's compound is even quieter, only the snow-white curtains and hanging white lanterns in front of the mourning hall are gently swaying in the evening breeze, revealing a depression.

Standing outside the mourning hall, you may think that there is no one in the mourning hall, but if you really think so, you can be shocked when you walk through the door.

On the big chairs on both sides of the mourning hall, more than 30 Lin family credit knife people were sitting in a precarious position, without saying a word, their hands were clasped on the cuffs, and their cold expressions were really like facing a great enemy.

The credit knife man never relies on more than he wins, and the formation is not his strength, but if someone wants to pass through this mourning hall with a length of only a few dozen steps without the consent of the master, then these dozens of steps are enough for him to understand what the distance between life and death is.

Even I didn't expect that as soon as Lafayette made a move, he would put on a high-rise formation.

The so-called high-rise building, take the meaning of one step at a time, each step, will usher in the sacrifice of two credit knife people, the initial greeting of him is only the Xuan Realm, then the True Realm, and finally the Holy Realm.

Not relying on more wins, not pride, but because, in our opinion, the group fight can not play the real strength, but to take into account the companions, two people at the same time, just can let go of the action, if the comer can knock down the front two, the back two will get up to meet each other, so forward, can survive three or four rounds is not much.

With the lineup on the mourning hall at this moment, looking at the rivers and lakes, you can safely walk to the front of the coffin, only Qing Shuangtian is alone!

And in front of the coffin, there is me and Lin Ningxiang.

Sitting behind us is the only remaining holy realm of the Lin family, Lafayette Lin Yujiao.

Lin Yuan, a filial villain, was sitting in her grandmother's arms, looking up at her grandmother, pouting and asking: "Grandma, Tuan Tuan doesn't want you to accompany you, you are old, you have to sleep well." ”

A smile appeared on Lin Yujiao's face: "Tuan Tuan is good, grandma is fine......

Halfway through her words, a terrible whirlwind suddenly blew in front of the door of the mourning hall, and the two white paper lanterns hanging under the eaves were instantly rolled down and smashed in front of the door, burning into two paper fires.

It's time to come, but it's still coming after all.