I had been worried about the coffin, but I didn't expect my conjecture to come true.

At this time, the coffin bearers under Wu Qingquan gritted their teeth one by one, wanting to lift the coffin in the hall, but the light fir wood was not moving at all, and the strength of these eight coffin bearers to eat milk was used, but they did not move at all.

"Taixuan, come and take a look." At this time, Wang Hui, who was the master, also saw that the situation was a little unusual, and hurriedly greeted me.

"What's going on?" I stepped out of the crowd.

"Just go and see." Wang Hui stepped forward, and her slender little hand took my big hand and walked in the direction of the coffin in the hall.

I came to the two coffins, circled around, and suddenly thought of the peach wood nails a few days ago, and secretly said in my heart: "Yes! I nailed mahogany nails into the body of the deceased in advance to vent the corpse's gas. However, this peach wood nail sealed the three souls and seven spirits in the deceased's body at the same time, so that the three souls in the deceased's body could not ascend to heaven and the seven spirits could not enter the ground. The three souls and seven spirits were sealed in the body of the deceased and sank with the death qi that grew in the body of the deceased after death, so that the weight of one corpse was equivalent to ten corpses, and it was no wonder that it could not be lifted. I had ignored this before, but it didn't matter, after 7749 days of being buried in the earth, the corpse turned into a pile of ashes, and the ban on the peach wood nails was lifted. ”

I suddenly thought of the key point of why the coffin couldn't be lifted, but these words couldn't be said, after all, I just became a rural Taoist priest, and it was inevitable that I would be negligent, once I said it to the master's family, it was tantamount to blowing up my own shortcomings and smashing my own job, and at the same time I also wanted to take the opportunity to teach Wu Qingquan, the old guy, a lesson.

"His grandmother's, labor and management can't be lifted up if they don't believe it, everyone work hard!"

The coffin bearer in the lead was a middle-aged strong man, a height of 1.9 meters, standing in place as if he were an iron tower, humming and shouting: "One! Two! Three! ......"

The eight coffin bearers exerted their strength again, but the coffin remained unmoving.

The big man in the lead scolded and said: "He's really cold, the labor and management don't believe in this evil, come ...... again."

"What about Taixuan-san? If this coffin can't be carried away, will it delay the auspicious time of the funeral? Wang Hui asked me anxiously on the side.

She believed in me very much, unlike her uncles and uncles, who were timid and afraid of things and didn't dare to come forward.

I soothed, "Don't worry! There is still some time before the auspicious time, let them suffer a little first! These guys in the province have nothing to do all day long. ”

As I spoke, I stood next to the coffin, smiled, and said mercilessly to these coffin bearers invited by Wu Qingquan: "What's the matter? Eight men can't lift a coffin, you haven't eaten! Or is there no one left in your Hongshan Village? ”

"He's cold, you don't talk cool here, brothers work together, don't let outsiders see the joke." The leader glared at me and shouted at the other coffin bearers.

Except for the big man who led the coffin, who was still young, the rest of the coffin bearers were all at least fifty-five years old, and the oldest was almost seventy.

To tell the truth, with the rapid economic development of these years with the rapid development of the economy, there are fewer and fewer young people who enter the industry, usually doing dirty work and tiring work, and the money earned is not as much as others working on the construction site outside, which is also the sadness of an era.

"That's right! Lift it hard, you should show the spirit of the overlord, if you don't sell your strength, how can you lift it! I sneered at the sidelines.

The reason why I can't lift it, I know very well in my heart that I planted peach wood nails in the deceased's body in advance, although the remaining corpses in the deceased's body were leaked out, but the three souls and seven spirits in the deceased's body were suppressed.

These three souls and seven spirits accumulate in the body and float up with the vitality in the living body, so when people are alive, they do not feel the middle age of the three souls and seven spirits.

With the death of a person, the death qi in the body sinks, and one person is equivalent to the weight of ten people, even if Xiang Yu is reborn, I am afraid there is nothing to do with it.

There is a folk saying called "dead and dead", in fact, it is about this truth.

The group of coffin bearers in front of him are all ordinary people, and that Wu Qingquan himself is a fake Taoist priest who has been abducted and deceived, so he naturally can't think of any way to face this problem.

Therefore, I had already calculated that this funeral would eventually fall on my head.

The group of coffin bearers under Wu Qingquan tried several times in a row, one by one they were sweating profusely, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and the coffins were still in place, and they gradually seemed to feel that something was wrong.

At this time, Wu Qingquan, the village Taoist priest who was in charge of opening the road in front, came over, grabbed my collar, pushed me back, and asked, "What's the matter?" Aren't you kid doing anything to the corpse when you were buried before? ”

I waved my hand and laughed angrily, "Do you think I have that ability?" ”

Wu Qingquan glanced up and down, shook his head, and said, "A little hairy boy who has not dried up, you don't have any ability, so what should I do now?" ”

"Let me do this funeral, I can lift it up. It's too late for you to give up now, otherwise something will really happen at that time, and I won't be responsible. "I made it clear directly, I didn't want to ink with them, because I saw that Wang Hui was a little anxious, after all, the funeral is a big event, and it's not good if there is an accident.

Wang Hui is my classmate, so I naturally think about her in everything.

"Humph! Hum! Let you do it? ”

Wu Qingquan smiled coldly, changed his words, and said to the group of coffin bearers behind him: "Let him do it, isn't it a slap in the face?" It must have been this little ghost who beat him up and blasted him out of Hongshan Village. ”

Saying that, Wu Qingquan didn't have any extra nonsense, and with a big move, he waved his hand at the coffin bearer behind him, and was about to make a move on me.

As soon as I saw this situation, I didn't panic, I stood motionless, there were so many relatives on Wang Hui's side of the family, I didn't believe that they would watch me being beaten, not to mention that I was busy with Wang Hui's funeral in the past few days, just borrowing 20,000 yuan from Wang Hui, they would not stand idly by.

As I expected, the group of coffin bearers under Wu Qingquan had just surrounded me, and Wang Hui's uncles and uncles came over and stopped in front of me.

Wang Hui's uncle said: "Daochang Wu, today is the day of my brother's funeral, you'd better not make a fool of yourself, it's really forcing us to be anxious, don't blame our brother for not caring about the face of the people in the same village." ”