As soon as I saw the high-ranking guy's reaction, I felt 'groan' in my heart, something should have happened, so I asked him what happened, but he just listened to the phone and ignored me.

After about a minute or so of answering the phone, he put away the phone expressionlessly and said four words to me, he said, Lao Wang is crazy.

Listening to these four words, I immediately thought of what Mr. Fan said, could it be that Lao Wang's five luck and six qi were transferred to the deceased? Otherwise, how could he have gone crazy for no reason.

At this thought, I felt the whole sky fall, my head buzzed, my limbs twitched involuntarily, and my mouth kept repeating, "Impossible, impossible, impossible." ”

"Chen Baxian!" The tall guy shouted, hugged me, stretched out his hand to pinch the position of my people, and said hurriedly: "Excited, if something happens to you, how can I deal with Lao Wang." ”

As soon as these words came out, the eight immortals on the side seemed to notice the strangeness of our side, and they surrounded them one by one, and asked what was going on, and the senior guy was busy pinching my people, and he didn't tell them. On the contrary, Qing Xuanzi and Mr. Fan on the side asked the eight immortals to leave their minds alone and bury the coffin of the deceased quickly, focusing on the deceased.

Hearing this, those Eight Immortals were a little confused, and they looked at Qing Xuanzi and Mr. Fan angrily one by one, and said angrily: "Did the two of you do something to Chen Baxian?" ”

The eight immortals who said this were thin monkeys, he rushed to Qing Xuanzi with an arrow, grabbed him by the collar, and called him by his name, where can he take care of the other party is also an acquaintance, and he raised his fist to hit him, but fortunately, the senior guy hurriedly stopped: "Thin monkey, don't mess around, don't care about Qing Xuanzi's affairs." ”

The thin monkey was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What happened to Chen Baxian?" How did it get like this, is it evil? ”

While rubbing my limbs, the senior guy explained: "Listening to the stammer, Chen Baxian has intermittent meridian twitches, and when he is excited, his limbs will twitch. ”

"Isn't this seal seven done perfectly? Why was he so excited? The thin monkey glanced at Qing Xuanzi and Mr. Fan vigilantly, and snorted at them, looking at them like this, he was still suspicious of them.

"It's... This..."The senior guy was stunned for a moment, and did not answer his question directly, but pinched me heavily and said, "Come over and help, and wake up Chen Baxian first." ”

During their conversation, I was very clear-headed, and I knew exactly what they were saying and doing. I wanted to speak, but I found that I couldn't open my mouth at all, and I only felt that the meridians in my body seemed to shrink, and they were pulled tightly.

This process lasted for about three or four minutes, and the meridians in my body eased up a little, and I took a few breaths violently, and then said to Qing Xuanzi, "Dao Chief, Dao Chief, please think of a way to save Lao Wang." ”

As soon as the words fell, the eight immortals on the side seemed to know the reason for the matter, and they were clamoring to go back to Walkhorse Village to see Lao Wang, and the whole scene was boiling, not like a funeral, but a bit like a vegetable market.

At this time, Mr. Fan stood up, he first glanced at me with a calm face, and then looked at the eight immortals on the side, and said angrily: "What is the noise, this is a cemetery, a tomb, not a vegetable market, whether it is your old king who is important, or the peace of the dead is important, have you stupid people forgotten the first criterion of being a coffin bearer." ”

As soon as these words came out, the eight immortals were stunned for a moment, and then they all fell silent, and no one spoke.

I coughed violently, and the Eight Immortals turned their heads to look at me.

For a while, I didn't know whether to go back to the village to see Lao Wang first, or bury the coffin of the deceased first. To be honest, according to what I mean in my heart, I must look at Lao Wang first.

However, my long-term sense of professional belonging tells me that as a coffin bearer, no matter when and where, we must put the deceased first, otherwise we will be ashamed of this profession and the trust of the Lord's family in us.

Now I think of the ten years when I carried the coffin, because of this idea of putting the dead first, I don't know how many beautiful things I missed, how many brothers in life and death I missed, and I missed the love I wanted most in my heart.

However, life is like this, and society is like this, as the old saying goes, loyalty and filial piety are in a dilemma, and if you want to do one thing well, it will inevitably cause some negative effects on other things.

I thought about it for a while, and then I said to the eight immortals, "Prepare to be buried!" ”

After saying this, my eyes were a little moist, two lines of hot tears rolled down, and I felt like a sharp knife in my heart, cutting my flesh one by one, like ten thousand ants tearing my heart, like liver and intestines being broken.

Lao Wang is for me, Yu private, since entering the coffin carrying industry, he has taken care of me like a father, Yu Gong, in this industry, he is half of my teacher.

Based on these two points, I should have rushed to his side as soon as I knew he was crazy. However, this damn professional code made it impossible for me to rush back at all, so I had to bury the dead first.

When the senior guy heard me say that he was going to be buried, his face was relieved, and he comforted: "Chen Baxian, you don't need to worry too much about Lao Wang, there are still some Eight Immortals in Yanma Village, and with them there to take care of Lao Wang, nothing should happen." ”

I ignored him, endured the pain from the meridians, gritted my teeth, stood up, and shouted at those eight immortals: "Prepare tools!" ”

"Good!" Those Eight Immortals also seemed to understand what I meant, and without saying a word, they picked up the burial tools and surrounded Shen Jun's coffin, staring at me with their eyes, just waiting for me to speak.

I took a few deep breaths, walked straight to Shen Jun's coffin, and Qing Xuanzi on the side stretched out his hand to pull me, and said, "Xiao Jiu, why don't you let me do this burial, and you go back to see Lao Wang?" ”

I stopped and said expressionlessly: "I took the funeral, and I naturally have to come to this burial, otherwise the deceased will be blamed, and our group will be unlucky." ”

After speaking, I walked over, and the Qing Xuanzi shouted a few more words behind my back, I didn't hear what I said specifically, because I was focused on the coffin, and I just wanted to bury the coffin as soon as possible and go back to see Lao Wang.

When I came to the coffin, I took a few deep breaths again, calmed down my mood, picked up a cinnabar pen, clicked on the main nail of the coffin, and muttered in my mouth: "Pointing to the sun to rise, Kejia Lianding, this extraordinary pen is the pen of Lao Jun to teach the heart, point to the day and the day, point to the spirit of the earth, point to the immortality of everyone, point to the prosperity of the main master, add a little red to the main nail, the champion red from generation to generation, the Zhu pen falls into the earth, and the three souls and seven spirits of the Shen army return to the god." ”

After reading this, I patted the coffin three times and said, "The man of the yang world, the soul of the underworld." I said this three times in a row, burned some yellow paper in front of the coffin, and then asked the eight immortals to put the remaining white ash of Yin Qi in a sack, and write the birthday of the deceased with a cinnabar pen on the sack. (Note: Everything related to the underworld must be written vertically.) ）

To do this, I found a rooster and a kitchen knife, and asked the Eight Immortals to remove the white hemp from their arms and turn around.

Since Lao Wang's matter weighed on my heart like a stone, the pace of this burial was a bit fast.

When the eight immortals turned around, I carried the rooster, stood directly west of the tomb, and bowed three times to the west, without stopping at all, and read: "If you are born, you will live in the soil, and if you die, you will be buried in the hills, and the day will be auspicious, and the heaven and earth will be opened. Compete like a room, the dead are buried in the hill, a lifetime of death, rely on the earthen wall to raise, bury the dead. ”

After reading, I took a kitchen knife and touched the chicken's neck, and the chicken blood flew out, I dropped a few drops of chicken blood to respect the land, and then dropped a few drops of chicken blood in the tomb, and then smeared a few drops of blood on the coffin, and shouted to those eight immortals, "Turn around, move the coffin and bury!" ”