When the boy saw that I was stunned, he reached out and pushed me.

I came back to my senses, glanced at him faintly, didn't speak, and involuntarily reached for the thing with my hands, which was a suit, strictly speaking, a black suit with a thin layer of plastic wrapping around it.

"Made, is it because of the clothes?" I stared at the suit and muttered.

I say this because when I was on the list, I thought about asking Lang Gao to buy a set of shrouds, but considering that the boy needs to wear clothes to play the role of a 'corpse', I asked Lang Gao to buy a set of black clothes, and what I never expected was that he would actually buy a black suit.

According to the customs of funerals, the suit is too orthodox, and there is a festive meaning in it, and He Yaoguang's funeral is obviously a sad thing, if the teenager wears a suit and pretends to be a 'corpse', there is a suspicion of disrespect for the deceased.

With this in mind, I took out the black suit, put it on the side, and then carried the other funeral supplies in my hand, and walked forward.

This time, the result was as I expected, and there was no resistance.

Discovering this phenomenon, my heart sank, just because the funeral supplies are mixed with a suit, this strange phenomenon will appear, if there is any accident in the funeral, this is not a living life.

The more I thought about it, the more my heart sank, and I only felt that this funeral did not dare to be careless at all.

At that moment, I called out to the young man who was in a daze, told him about the suit in general, and brought up the matter of the shroud.

Before I could finish speaking, the young man nodded and made a few more movements, roughly saying that he was willing to wear a shroud.

In this regard, I really don't know what to say, the living wearing a shroud will definitely affect the fortune, there is no doubt about it. However, if you don't wear a shroud, this funeral may be really strange.

After some consideration, I decided that the boy would wear a shroud, and as for affecting the fortune, I could only find some way to make up for it afterwards, after all, the most important thing in front of me was to put the dead first.

So, I smiled awkwardly at him, and I couldn't say anything.

The young man seemed to see my embarrassment, smiled at me, and raised the funeral supplies in his hand, meaning, to go back to the village.

I nodded, led him into the village, and threw the black suit aside. The villagers on the side, seeing that we were leaving, also left one after another.

Back in the village, Lang Gao, Xiao Wang, and Xiao Li have returned to normal.

As soon as he saw me, Lang Gao walked over and said hurriedly: "Brother Jiu, has the matter been resolved?" ”

I hummed and told me about the suit.

After hearing this, Na Lang Gao asked me: "Brother Jiu, what do you mean, the boy wears a shroud?" ”

I nodded and didn't speak.

He said, "But, I didn't buy a shroud!" ”

Hearing this, I glanced at He Yuemin on the side and asked, "You should have it, right?" ”

Then He Yuemin nodded and said, "Indeed!" ”

Hearing him say this, I put my mind at ease, glanced at Joyce and Wang Chuyao on the side, and said in a deep voice: "This funeral is more special, you two must not be involved in the funeral." If possible, I would like you both to leave the village and go to the town for a few days, and when the funeral is over, we will go to you. ”

That Joyce seemed to know that something was wrong with this funeral, thought for a while, and shook her lips, "Okay, I listen to the ninth master, it's just that you have to take me with you for the next funeral." ”

I nodded, and said, "Don't worry, the next funeral will definitely be an experiment for you, if you have a fate with the funeral, I will not stop you." ”

She smiled sweetly, didn't speak, and stood beside me.

"Brother Nine," Wang Chuyao leaned over and said, "I also want to have a funeral with Brother Nine." ”

I glared at him and said angrily: "Don't make trouble, after this funeral, you hurry back to Hengyang, don't let your brother worry." ”

"No, I want to follow you and not go back to Hengyang." She pursed her lips, a hint of dodging in her eyes.

Hearing her say this, I ignored her, and had only one thought in my heart, when this funeral was over, I must send her away.

The reason is very simple, it's been almost a month since this little girl came out, and Wang Xi's kid is estimated to be in a hurry, after all, this little girl is only so big, and if she wanders outside alone for a long time, her family will definitely be worried.

Seeing that I ignored her, Wang Chuyao stomped her feet, grabbed Joyce's arm, and said coquettishly: "Sister Qiao, look, Brother Jiu bullied others, and people don't want to go back to Hengyang!" ”

Hearing this, I really didn't know what to say, so I smiled at Joyce and said, "I only have three days this time, and I have wasted a day yesterday, I must get the funeral done today, and I must go back to prison tomorrow." ”

Not to mention, Joyce was much more reasonable than Wang Chuyao, and instantly understood the importance of the matter, and said, "Okay, I'll leave now." ”

As she spoke, she pulled Wang Chuyao and walked towards the door, Wang Chuyao seemed to be very reluctant to leave, and every step she took, she would glance at me.

I'm embarrassed, when did she think so highly of me? What's more, she used to be shy and reserved, but now she is very straightforward, from her eyes, I can feel reluctance, and even feel that trace of love.

What hell is it, why does a person suddenly change so much.

Soon, Joyce and Wang Chuyao left, leaving me, Lang Gao, Xiao Wang, Xiao Li and He Yuemin.

"Brother Jiu!" Nalang shouted at me, glanced at the place where Joyce and the others had left, and wondered, "Do you think Miss Wang has changed?" ”

I hummed and said, "It's really changed, it's like two people compared to before." ”

"Yes! This is a bit abnormal, as the saying goes, there must be a demon when things go wrong, I hope that Brother Jiu will pay more attention to it, and don't fall for her when the time comes. After all, this society is sinister, and if she has any bad thoughts about you, she has no regrets. He tapped me on the shoulder.

I hummed, I didn't want to mention this matter again, so I could only be at peace with the encounter, so I brought the topic to the funeral and said to him: "Big brother, I calculated the time for He Yaoguang's funeral yesterday, which is suitable for holding a yin anary at 12 noon, a corpse feast at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, a yang anary at 10 o'clock at night, and a corpse at 1 o'clock." ”

He was slightly stunned, glanced at me, and wondered, "12 o'clock at noon?" Are you sure it's not impotence? ”

I glared at him angrily and said, "After so many funerals, you don't have any common sense for me?" At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, it is the peak time of the day, and only at this time can we hold yin disgust, if it is held at night, our group of people will explain here. ”

He exclaimed, "Why? ”

I glanced at the two-story red brick house not far away, and said lightly, "Because Yin is disgusted with another name, ghost sacrifice." ”