I exhaled heavily, if the teacher hadn't lied to me, the flames in the colorful coffin should have been extinguished, and if not, I felt the urge to go back to school and ask the teacher for tuition. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this way, I waited by the coffin for a while, and gradually, the smell of burning became weaker and weaker.

Seeing this, my frowning brows relaxed, the flame should have been extinguished, I reached out and touched the coffin, it felt a little hot in my hand, and I touched it in other positions of the coffin, except that the head of the coffin was a little hot, and the tail of the coffin was cold and cold, so there should be no problem.

Now, I was completely relieved, and the teacher didn't lie to me back then.

Subsequently, I didn't take care of the coffin anymore, so I planned to wait for Chen Erbei and them to come back, and then get the coffin ready, and I took advantage of this gap to start tinkering with the Dark Eight Immortals.

The materials used by the Dark Eight Immortals, in addition to the prepared white paper, chicken blood, also need to use my birth date and the blood on the tip of my tongue, and with some special spells, in order to make the Dark Eight Immortals give the power of 'God', to put it bluntly, it is to borrow the luck of Lu Dongbin and other Eight Immortals.

Of course, this is something that has been passed down within our Eight Immortals, and as for whether we can borrow the luck of the 'gods', we Eight Immortals don't know, but our ancestors have passed it down like this, so we just do it.

So, I first pierced the tip of my tongue with an embroidery needle, took some blood, mixed it with the chicken blood, then wrote my birthday on white paper, burned it in a chicken blood bowl, and finally recited some mantras, and the preparation was completely done.

Next, I used white paper to fold a human appearance, I'm still ingenious! The folded paper figure is not very beautiful, but it is definitely not ugly.

Around noon, I finally folded the eight paper figures and prepared to start painting the portraits of the eight immortals on the paper figures.

To tell the truth, I have no natural indifference to painting, and the things I painted can only be described as ugly two people, and it took nearly three hours to depict the portraits of eight immortals such as Lu Dongbin and Tie Guan Li on those eight paper figures.

The pigment used in the painting is chicken blood.

After painting these eight portraits, I glanced at it roughly, and could only vaguely see the outline of the eight immortals, in desperation, I had to write the names of the eight immortals on the back of these paper figures, and then put the paper figures on the edge of the colorful coffin according to the eight directions of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui, and the eight directions.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon when the eight paper figures were arranged, Yang Yan and Li Jiangang just came back, and when they saw that I was tinkering with the paper figures, Yang Yan came over and squatted beside me, "Brother Jiu, what are you doing here?" ”

I looked up, glanced at it slightly, and said, "Break! ”

As I spoke, I suddenly remembered Yang Yan's purpose for them to go out, so I asked him, "What about the grandson and granddaughter of the deceased?" ”

"I've been in the hospital for most of the day, except for a little anemia, there are no physical problems." He said.

I asked him again, "Are you sure?" ”

He nodded and said, "I don't worry about those doctors, all the examinations are done by me, I am sure that the two children are absolutely fine." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, and added: "Brother Jiu, the cost of this inspection was paid in advance by Brother Li, and it cost more than 6,000 yuan in total. ”

I hummed, said some thanks to Li Jiangang, and said, "After the funeral, I will transfer the card to you for the more than 6,000 yuan." ”

"There's no rush about money!" Then Li Jiangang walked over, looked at the eight paper figures suspiciously, and said, "Palace master, are these eight paper figures the ancestor of our eight immortals?" ”

I smiled awkwardly, probably because my painting skills were too poor, so I said, "It is indeed the eight ancestors of our Eight Immortals, and I plan to use their luck to break the remaining two evils in this colorful coffin." ”

"Will this work?"

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the eight paper figures.

I immediately knocked him off the arm and said, "We'll have to try." ”

After speaking, I stood up and was about to try a ceremony, but Li Jiangang stood up with me, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, and wanted to speak several times, but in the end he couldn't speak.

This made me cry and laugh, so I said: "Jiangang, between us, there is something that can't be said." ”

He touched the back of his head and said in a deep voice, "I saw Han Jingui in the town. ”

I was stunned for a moment, so I asked him, "And then?" ”

"He... He and You Shusong are together, and the two seem to be quite close. ”

When he said this, Li Jian just seemed to be quite angry, and continued: "I didn't expect Han Jingui to be this kind of person, when he was the palace master, I felt that he was okay, everything was a priority for the face of our Eight Immortal Palace, and now..."

As he spoke, he sighed, "Money can really corrode any kind heart." ”

I smiled and explained, "I don't think so, just like you and my heart, will it be corrupted by money?" ”

"That's right, maybe Han Jingui has the same pursuit as us!"

After saying this, he stared at me directly and asked me, "Palace Master, if one day, you become like Han Jingui, I will kill you with my own hands." ”

I didn't understand what he meant, so I asked him, "Why?" ”

He said: "I, Li Jiangang, have rarely been convinced in my life, you, Chen Jiu, I have completely convinced, in my heart, you are now my spiritual pillar, supporting me to continue to walk in the coffin carrying industry, if one day, the spiritual pillar collapses, my whole life will also lose meaning, instead of living like a walking corpse, it is better to drag you to hell together." ”

I glanced at him in surprise, when I first met him, Han Jingui told me that this Li Jiangang has been carrying coffins since he was young, and it has been twenty-five years now, and it can even be said that the best youth of his life has been contributed to the Eight Immortals.

I didn't speak, I slapped him the shoulder, then thumped my own chest.

Then Li Jiangang looked at my movements, smiled, and said, "Palace Master, I believe that you are not the kind of person who takes money very seriously. ”

I hummed and said a few words to him casually, roughly about the Eight Immortals, and told him that there are some things, don't be confused by the eyes, maybe Han Jingui has his own unspeakable secrets.

Li Jiangang was angry about Han Jingui's 'rebellion', and he tried to find Han Jingui several times, but I stopped him.

Just when I was talking to Li Jiangang, Chen Erbei and the four brothers also came back, to my surprise, You Tianming also came back, and there was an old man behind him, I know the old man, it is none other than his master, Duan Lao.

After a short period of surprise, a doubt arose in my heart, didn't this old man say that it was not mixed with this funeral? So what is he going to do now? (To be continued.) )