Feng Xuehan suddenly gave me such a sentence, which scared me on the spot.

Then he turned his head to look at the kid, and found that he was expressionless, staring at the dead man's coffin with a calm expression.

"Feng Xue Han, are you so sure she'll come to me?" I couldn't help but speak.

But Feng Xuehan still looked cold: "You are so weak, who are you looking for?" ”

As soon as I heard this, I was almost so angry that I spit out a mouthful of old blood, but I didn't expect this cold man to taunt people.

Without waiting for me to speak, Feng Xuehan continued: "You are in charge of the vigil tonight, and I will light incense." I'll keep you safe! ”

I was speechless, Feng Xuehan this kid was actually beating Lao Tzu's attention.

As apprentices, we are destined to keep vigil at night.

I want to understand this wind and snow cold, and I keep vigil for him to light incense.

How often is this incense candle lit? The old incense used at night is only ordered once every two hours.

But those who keep vigil must keep their eyes open all the time and burn paper every half an hour.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see who is heavy and who is light on this workload.

Naturally, I disagreed, and scolded directly: "Get out!" ”

Feng Xuehan couldn't help but smile when he heard my answer, but he didn't speak, God knows what this guy was thinking, and I don't know if it was a cold joke with me.

At this time, the Dudao Master and the master had already completed the inspection.

Both of them had lower faces, and they came to Mr. and Mrs. Wen, and then only heard my master speak: "Mr. Wen, Mrs. Wen." There is indeed a reason why your daughter can't send it away! ”

When the couple heard this, their faces changed greatly, and Mrs. Wen hurriedly said, "Daoist Ding, then, what is the reason!" My daughter, does my daughter have any grievances? ”

The master shook his head slightly: "Whether there is a grievance, Poor Dao doesn't know yet, but there is a problem with this coffin!" ”

As he spoke, the master had already pointed to the red sandalwood coffin where Miss Wen was lying.

Hearing this, Feng Xuehan and I also glanced at each other, both showing a trace of doubt.

To be honest, a coffin made of rosewood is a good choice of coffin materials.

This material is not only scarce and expensive, but if it is made into a coffin, it even has the "effect" of calming the soul.

Whether it is ancient or modern, the people who can use rosewood to make coffins can almost only be high-ranking officials and nobles, princes and generals.

The coffin in front of him, whether it is the color or the carving, is impeccable.

But why is there a problem with such a good coffin?

Mr. Wen's expression changed slightly: "What? What's the problem? This is the red sandalwood coffin that I spent a lot of money to get, and I also asked someone to see it, engraved with phoenix patterns, it is indeed a female coffin, and it is not taboo! ”

As soon as the words fell, the Dudao chief next to him shouted: "Mr. Wen, don't worry. Judging from the appearance, this red sandalwood phoenix golden coffin is indeed a good thing. But the premise is that it has to be a real red sandalwood coffin......"

Hearing this, I heard the meaning of the words, and the master and the master meant that the wood used for this coffin was wrong.

But that's not right! After entering the house before, I also touched the coffin, and there is no doubt about red sandalwood.

Because we sold this thing in our shop, and there are a lot of red sandalwood statues, I shouldn't be wrong.

Although I was puzzled, I didn't say anything, but continued to stand by and listen.

"Dudao Chief, Wen Dao Chief, do you mean that my coffin is fake?" Mr. Wen looked surprised and didn't believe it.

The master and the master nodded their heads, indicating that this was indeed the case.

Dudao Chang frowned slightly: "Impossible, I spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on this coffin." How could it be a fake! ”

After speaking, he hurriedly walked to the coffin, and then touched and touched the coffin, looked and looked.

The master slowly came to the coffin, and then said, "Mr. Wen, this coffin is well-made and impeccable from the outside. But you only have to cut a corner to see if it's true! ”

After speaking, the master picked up the machete and slashed it on the corner of the coffin.

Just heard a "click", and the corner of the coffin lid was cut off.

At the moment when this corner was cut off, everyone present was shocked.

It is obvious that the red sandalwood that has been cut is two colors.

The sides are purplish-red, but the inside is white.

How can this red sandalwood have white wood?

When Mr. Wen saw this, he suddenly blurted out in his mouth: "Veneer!" ”

"That's right. This red sandalwood coffin was faked and laminated. The outside is made of real red sandalwood, but the inside is made of yellow danmu. ”

"This kind of wood belongs to yang, and it is commonly used in the beams and pillars of yang houses, and the weight and fragrance are similar to that of red sandalwood, but the properties are different, and it is not suitable for coffins."

"You let a dead person lie in a coffin made of wood, it's like putting it in a steamer, can she be comfortable?" The master spoke.

Mr. Wen was already furious at this time, and he went crazy on the spot: "Fuck, you actually cheated Lao Tzu and harmed my baby daughter." When this is over, I will let them go around without food! ”

"Mr. Wen calmed his anger, and his love died, and his soul was restless. For today's plan, the coffin was replaced first. Otherwise, love will be uncomfortable! The Dudao chief also chimed in.

Although Mr. Wen is angry, he is obviously a father who loves his daughter very much.

slapped his head, hurriedly made a phone call, and asked someone to do it.

And the fake red sandalwood coffin in front of him, which cost Mr. Wen hundreds of thousands, is obviously useless.

So everyone worked together to remove Miss Wen's body from the coffin.

Miss Wen is very young and beautiful.

Although he died, he wore makeup.

So at this time, from the outside, it looks like falling asleep.

When Miss Wen's body was removed, the red sandalwood fake coffin was directly thrown into the courtyard and burned with gasoline.

The master and the master also began to rearrange and decorate the mourning hall.

As for Mr. Wen's energy, it was still quite large, and in less than two hours, a good camphor coffin was sent to the house.

After careful inspection, and found that there was no problem, we let Miss Wen lie down in again.

After everyone worshipped, the master and the Dudao chief began the transcendence ceremony.

Because of Miss Wen's death, and because of Huang Dan's coffin before, the over-the-top ceremony was more complicated and strict.

We started at six o'clock in the evening and continued until half past eleven in the evening, during which everything went smoothly and there were no mistakes.

It wasn't until the ceremony was completed that the master and the Dudao chief took a breath.

At this time, almost all the relatives of the Wen family left, leaving only Mr. Wen and Mrs. Wen.

Mrs. Wen was very sad and would cry for a while from time to time.

Mr. Wen saw that Mrs. Wen was in a very bad mental state, so he helped Mrs. Wen to go back to rest first, and entrusted us with all the things in the mourning hall.

At about twelve o'clock, the master and the master saw that everything was going well and that there were no other mistakes, and they prepared to leave.

The lecture will continue at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, and tonight I will keep a vigil with the wind and snow.

This was all expected, and I didn't say anything.

After that, the master and the master went to rest.

However, the rest place is not here, but a villa next to it.

Previously, Mr. Wen said that the house he is in now was originally bought for their daughter to be used as a dowry in the future.

Now this is Miss Wen's mourning hall, so this house is no longer inhabited by living people.

When the master and the Dudao master left, I and Feng Xuehan were left here.

But as soon as the master and the Dudao leader walked on their front feet, I stretched my waist and looked tired.

Seeing me like this, Feng Xuehan said coldly: "Ding Fan, you go to sleep first!" In the first half of the night, I'll keep it! ”