I don't know if what Huang Lou said is true or not, but the knowledge he said is useful.

So, I asked him, "According to you, every Eight Immortals has a belonging, so what is my belonging?" ”

He smiled, glanced at me, and said, "You are not qualified to take the Eight Immortals' belongings now, and when you have been in the industry for a year, you can go to the Eight Immortals Palace, find the registrar there to explain the situation, and see if I can send you a belonging." ”

As soon as I heard this, I felt that my worldview had been subverted, for a long time, I thought that the Eight Immortals were a relatively loose industry, but now listening to the Lord of the Yellow Building, it seems that the Eight Immortals also have their own organization.

At that moment, I asked him: "Are all the Eight Immortals going to the Eight Immortals Palace to report and receive the so-called belongings?" ”

He shook his head and explained: "The Eight Immortals industry is relatively biased, and few people are willing to work full-time on this, so the number of people in the entire Eight Immortals industry is not large, even so, the Eight Immortals' belongings are still quite difficult to get, one is because they are expensive, and the expensive ones are a bit outrageous, and the other is that the Eight Immortals Palace has very few belongings, and they will only be issued to those who have contributed to the industry. If you can't get your belongings, you won't be able to call yourself the real Eight Immortals in your life. ”

I was stunned, how can the belongings of the Eight Immortals be a bit like the degree disc of the Metaphysical Association, is there any relationship between the two?

I asked the doubts in my mind.

The Huang class master shook his smile and said: "Little brother, this world is very big, so big that you can't imagine it, the belongings of the Eight Immortals Palace can only prove that you are the Eight Immortals, and the degree disc of the Metaphysics Association is a higher level of proof, just like giving birth to a child, only by getting the birth permit can you get the child's birth certificate, in other words, if you want to get the degree disc, you must first get the belongings of the Eight Immortals to prove that you are the Eight Immortals." ”

I nodded thoughtfully, we used to distinguish between the eight immortals and the fake immortals, relying on the word professional, those who usually go out to work, only the dead people in the village come out to carry the coffin, this kind of people, in our eyes are called fake immortals, and according to the words of the Huang class master, my current identity seems to be a fake immortal, not a real eight immortals at all.

This made me laugh bitterly, I used to think that those fake immortals were incompetent, and I felt that those fake immortals pitted people, ironically, I myself was actually a fake immortal, this is really impermanent.

Na Lang Gao also seemed to notice this phenomenon, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Chen Jiaoxian, let me interview you, what are you thinking at this time?" ”

I glared at him and said, "I want to beat you up." ”

"Come on!" He was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said, "Lao Tzu was born in the police academy, and I'm afraid that you won't be a hairy boy." ”

Looking at his burly figure, I was so embarrassed that I didn't talk to him, so I told the Huang squad master about the Eight Immortals.

In just half an hour, the Huang class master told me a lot about the Eight Immortals, which gave me a deep understanding of the Eight Immortals. It wasn't until this moment that I realized that the Eight Immortals, who seem to carry the coffin, actually have a lot of attention in it, and my previous so-called methods are very naïve in the eyes of the real Eight Immortals, at most they are fake immortals who know a little more, compared with the real Eight Immortals, I don't even have the qualifications to get started.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be a little frustrated, thinking that I was proficient in all kinds of customs, and I knew a little bit about feng shui, but I didn't even have the qualifications to get started.

The lord of the Yellow Mansion saw that my expression was wrong, so he said, "Little brother, you were depressed just to tell you such a thing?" If I tell you about your benefactor, you will probably leave the Eight Immortals industry immediately. ”

I sighed and said, "Maybe!" ”

He seemed to hear the helplessness in my tone, and said: "People live in the world, that is, they struggle slowly, just like a child learning to walk. ”

I hummed, said I understood, and walked towards the outside of the mourning hall, and Na Lang Gao asked me what I was doing, and I said I wanted to be quiet.

Walking out of the mourning hall, my mind was messy, I felt that Huang Banzhu's words were too shocking, I found a fairly clean place, took out a cigarette, lit one, took a few deep breaths, looked ahead with blank eyes, and thought in my heart, maybe as Lao Wang said, every industry is not easy.

After smoking a cigarette, I was in a slightly better mood, and rubbed my face vigorously, now is not the time to be depressed, I must first handle Mengke's funeral.

At that moment, I stood up and walked towards the mourning hall, where Lang Gao stood at the door, and when he saw me, he didn't speak, but patted me heavily on the shoulder.

I understood what he meant, he was encouraging me, I said to him, it's okay, I can do it, and I went into the mourning hall.

Ganglingtang, the Huang squad master is gone, I asked Lang Gao, where is the Huang squad master. He said, go to the stage, I hummed, didn't speak, just glanced at Wang Chuyao in the coffin, her face was the same as before, there was no change, I reached out and probed her snort and chest, the two reacted like normal people, which made me breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Chen Tiannan, who was digging the grave over there, suddenly shouted, "Brother Jiu, come and take a look." ”

Hearing this, I walked over to Chen Tiannan, and asked him as I walked, "What's wrong?" ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the tomb, and said, "It's all that kind of gravel down here, and it's vaguely wet, and if you dig it any further, I'm afraid you'll dig up a water source!" ”

I looked along the place of his finger, and I saw that the tomb had been dug about forty centimeters deep, and a large piece of rubble the size of a small thumb appeared on the left, and the gravel was a little damp on it.

"Brother Jiu, will you continue digging?" Chen Tiannan asked on the side.

I frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Digging graves often encounters this kind of rubble, and it stands to reason that the water source should be some distance from the tomb, and you can continue to dig. ”

He nodded, and was about to tell those middle-aged men to continue digging, but I quickly stopped and said, "Wait, just in case, I'll do an experiment first." ”

As I spoke, I found a bamboo strip of about one meter, sharpened one end of the bamboo strip, inserted it around the tomb for about 30 centimeters, and then pulled out the bamboo strip, and found that the tip of the bamboo strip was a little wet.

Seeing this, my face sank, and I said to Chen Tiannan: "This land is not suitable for a tomb, and if I dig it again, I am afraid that the water source will really be dug up." ”

He glanced at me and said, "Brother Jiu, you've dug so deep, you won't just give up, right?" If you don't dig here, where is my sister-in-law's grave? ”