Chapter 270: The Colorful Coffin (107)

That You Tianming stared at me for a while, and did not answer my question directly, but asked me thoughtfully: "Brother Jiu, have you done others a great favor?" ”

I didn't understand what he meant, doing what we do is also a good deed, and if we really want to count it, any funeral we take over can be regarded as a great favor to the lord's family, so I asked him, "Where do you start with this?" ”

He pondered slightly, and said, "I heard the master say about this ghost three sounds. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

I looked overjoyed and hurriedly asked him, "What are the ghost three sounds?" ”

He said: "Listen to the master, people will leave a breath of turbidity after death, this turbidity in the eyes of the Taoist priests is called yin, said to be a long time will not disperse, will cause the corpse to stiffen, over time will become a zombie on TV, however, in the eyes of some metaphysical people, there are different understandings of this turbidity, take the master as an example, his old man said, everything in the world has yang and yin, there is hatred and grace, and this turbidity will evolve into ε₯€ (en) qi or δΈ’ (chou) qi according to the deceased's dying wishes, and the qi will become, They will repay the gracious giver, and they will take revenge on the perpetrator. ”

"And then?" I asked half-understandingly.

"I guess that this ghost three sounds may be the evolution of that kind of turbidity, judging from the current situation, that turbid breath should have evolved into a kind of gas, to repay you, as for the price of this ghost three sounds, it is a bit big."

As he spoke, he looked at me and did not speak.

I was in a hurry, so I asked him how old he was.

He said word by word: "The soul is gone!" ”

As soon as I heard this, I took a few steps back, and my mind couldn't help but think of a figure, Song Qianxi!

When I thought of Song Qianxi, I was confused, no wonder I thought the voice was a little familiar before, but I couldn't remember it, but now that I think about it, that voice should be Song Qianxi.

Seeing that I didn't speak, You Tianming asked me, "Brother Jiu, have you remembered?" ”

My face turned pale, nodded, and didn't speak, my eyes looked at the deceased, and I felt very bitter in my heart, if You Tianming's words were the truth, then all this is easy to explain, I wanted to lure You Shusong to commit suicide before, but I was covered by a mysterious 'hand', so that I didn't make a mistake.

And then there is the scene in front of me, that is to say, Song Qianxi avenged me, and the price was that her soul was scattered.

This thought flashed through my heart, and I felt very uncomfortable, I was just a gesture to her, and I didn't do anything for her, and she was...

It is said that biaozi is ruthless, and the drama is meaningless.

However, Song Qianxi was forced to do that line of work, but the actions she showed were affectionate and righteous.

Compared with those righteous gentlemen in suits and leather shoes, everything is in silence.

Perhaps, as Lao Xiucai said, he said, everything has two sides, there is a good side, and there is a bad side at the same time, whether it is poor or rich, the industry engaged in is noble or low, and finally the quality of a person is constant, not the rich background, nor the nobility of the industry, but the character.

My feet were weak and I almost fell, but You Tianming grabbed me and said softly: "Brother Jiu, if this ghost three sounds are really issued by the person who repays the kindness, things are not as bad as we imagined, and it can even be said that it may be a good thing." ”

I hummed, didn't speak, reached out and touched the deceased, I don't know if it was because my eyes hurt, or what's going on, a warm current flowed out of the corner of my eye.

Just as my arm was about to touch the deceased, suddenly, the corpse went limp, as if it had been emptied by something.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

As the corpse fell to the ground, the surface of Na You Shusong's body froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in less than three minutes, Na You Shusong had become an iceman.

Seeing all this, I didn't have the slightest pleasure after revenge in my heart, on the contrary, a sense of guilt arose.

"Song Qianxi!" I muttered, and my feet went limp, and I knelt down and kowtowed heavily to the dead man.

As soon as You Tianming saw my movements, he also knelt down, and so did Chen Erbei, and the three of us knelt in front of the deceased like this.

I don't know how long it took, but I knew that my feet were a little sore, and my whole body looked extremely tired, so I said to You Tianming, "Tianming, how many people are in your suona team?" ”

"Thirteen!" He looked at me quizzically.

"Can you get more people?" I say.

He thought for a moment and said, "You can go to other towns and call some people over, there are about fifty people!" ”

I hummed and said lightly: "Call all the suona craftsmen." ”

"Why?" He didn't seem to understand what I meant.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to do a big deal!"

After saying this, I stood up and glanced up at the sky, as if I had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, sweet and sour.

"Good!" He nodded, stood up, and said, "Brother Jiu, I'll go to the contact first, when will I want it tomorrow?" ”

"I want it now, the sooner the better, I don't want this hall to be deserted, I'm afraid that once the hall is deserted, I will be ashamed of Song Qianxi's dying wishes, and I'm even more afraid of chilling her heart!"

As I said this, my mind kept thinking about Song Qianxi's deathbed instructions, she said that she wanted me to hold a grand funeral for her father.

Now, now that the matter has come to this, I find that there is no way to repay her except to make the funeral a good one.

"Good!" After saying this, You Shusong walked outside, presumably on the phone.

After he left, I was faced with two problems, one was You Shusong's corpse, and the other was the colorful coffin in the hall.

This first problem is easy to solve, just find a bed mat and wrap it, and throw it into the barren mountains and mountains. However, as the Eight Immortals, if I really do this, I am afraid that I will attract people's handles, but fortunately, that You Shusong is from Xiahe Village, not far from Shanghe Village, so I can only report a message to the people of Xiahe Village and let them come to collect the corpse.

Considering my father's expression when he talked about the ghosts, I didn't dare to rashly let them collect the corpse, and I planned to deal with it first and then hand it over to them.

As for the second question, I am thinking about the ghost flower, only by finding out the ghost flower first and eliminating the ghost flower can the whole funeral go smoothly.

For a moment, I was stunned, so I planned to get rid of You Shusong's body first, took out my mobile phone and made a call to the village chief of Xiahe Village, and then led Chen Erbei to find some yellow paper, candles, ingots, chickens, hemp rope and black dog blood.

To prepare these things, I first burned You Shusong's corpse with an open flame, and found that the ice on the surface of this corpse seemed to be not afraid of fire.

In desperation, I symbolically burned some yellow paper, candles, and ingots in front of the corpse, and then tied it to the corpse with hemp rope that had been infected with the blood of a black dog, and finally killed a chicken, which can be regarded as godliness!

After all this was done, the time was eight o'clock in the evening, and the head of Xiahe Village happened to lead eight or nine villagers over, and I briefly explained to him the cause of You Shusong's death, and told them that when carrying the body, try to take a detour of the path, not the main road.

After giving all these orders, they thanked me and carried You Shusong's body back to the village.

I thought that You Shusong's body was carried back like this, however, what I didn't expect was that when I was halfway there, a group of wild dogs came out of nowhere, and I was stunned to gnaw You Shusong's body clean, and there were not even bones left.

When the head of Xiahe Village told me about this, his face was full of incredulity, and even now, I can still clearly remember his expression.

I asked him why he didn't chase the wild dogs away.

He said that the group of wild dogs rushed towards them like crazy, and strangely, the group of wild dogs did not hurt them, but bit the body of You Shusong, pulled and ran.

Of course, these are what the village chief of Xiahe Village told me later, at that time, I watched You Shusong being carried away by them, and I didn't think much about it, so I led Chen Erbei towards the hall house, intending to look for the ghost flower. (To be continued.) )