Standing at the head of the village and looking at it for a week, a woman came from the village. This woman is middle-aged, but her charm is still there, and her figure remains like a girl.

How Wang Muyang looked, this woman was a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

But I wasn't impressed, and I couldn't remember it for a while.

The woman walked straight up to the ghost and said with some grief, "Why did you come?" ”

Qiu Ghost smiled and said, "Didn't I go to find Muyang?" If he doesn't come, I'm not sure. ”

Listening to the tone and demeanor of the two of them, Wang Muyang's eyes lit up and sounded, isn't this the widow Wang at the door of Qiu Gui's shop? No wonder it looks familiar!

Wang Muyang smiled maliciously, and said leisurely: "Why did I say that I was so positive, it turned out to be a beautiful woman meeting!" ”

Widow Wang lowered her head embarrassedly, after all, the relationship with Qiu Ghost was only semi-public, and she had no reputation.

"Muyang, don't look for me to be happy, it's important to get down to business."

Scratching his head, the Qiu Ghost looked at the widow and said, "Take us to see it!" ”

The king's widow hastened to lead the way.

On the way, the king's widow told the situation again.

The deceased was the father-in-law of the widow Wang, a well-known local Mr. Yin and Yang. Although the husband of the widow died early, Nian Zai took care of her father-in-law for many years and always treated her father-in-law as his own father.

The father-in-law's name is Wu Tong, and it is said that he is an ancestral skill, but the eldest son died early, and the younger son was not angry, and the ability was broken in his generation.

Six days ago, Wu Tong said that his deadline was approaching and that he hoped to be buried in his ancestral grave after death. explained the matter to his youngest son Wu Jiaxing, and drove to the west.

What was said specifically, only Wu Jiaxing alone.

When the widow Wang just came back to mourn, Mr. Wu had already entered the coffin, and Wu Jiaxing felt that it was troublesome to enter the ancestral grave, and he had to carry the coffin into the mountain, so he concealed Mr. Wu's instructions, and he would bury Mr. Wu if he found a place to bury him.

But on the day of the burial, the coffin bearer was tired and couldn't carry the coffin.

With a frightened expression on her face, the widow described it: "The hemp rope with thick wrists can't be lifted by the eight immortals. Later, there were eight immortals who could recite a mantra, and after reciting the incantation, the coffin just left the ground, and with a bang, the eight dragon ropes broke together. Later, the head of the eight immortals had an ugly face and scolded Wu Jiaxing fiercely, and Wu Jiaxing was scared, so he told the truth. ”

Hearing this, Wang Muyang couldn't help frowning.

This unfilial son Wu Jiaxing actually didn't do what Mr. Wu wanted, who is Mr. Wu? Mr. Yin and Yang!

The so-called Mr. Yin and Yang is considered a casual cultivator among cultivators, and he must have the ability to become famous, so can he do it if he doesn't follow his instructions?

was scolded by the Eight Immortals, that is, the coffin bearer, Wu Jiaxing was scared and gave the Eight Immortals a thousand yuan for transporting materials. The Eight Immortals burned incense in Mr. Wu's coffin and recited a few words, saying that they were going to carry him into the ancestral grave.

When I lifted the coffin again, I got up at once, and I felt that the coffin was very light.

The ancestral tomb of the Wu family had to pass through a mountain forest, and everything was going well, but after walking to the mountain forest over there, the wind suddenly raged.

The Eight Immortals knew the reputation of Mr. Wu during his lifetime, and it was possible to encounter evil people in the way.

But relying on the Eight Immortals to earn merit money, and with the blessing of the Yin God of the Hades, they went forward with a hard head.

But walking, walking, walking for a long time, I couldn't see the end of the mountains and forests.

The Eight Immortals were scared now, because they had also walked this mountain forest before, and the forest was not big, and it could be passed in ten minutes. Why can't you walk for half a day today?

The Eight Immortals put the coffin down.

At the moment when the coffin landed, the wind suddenly stopped, and there was not even a trace of wind.

The Eight Immortals were also a little Taoist, and they knew that they had encountered something, so they quickly asked a few guys to carry Mr. Wu's coffin back to the village, and then went to find the Taoist priest.

When the Taoist priest heard that there was an evil man who stopped Mr. Wu's way, he immediately became angry. When he came to the village, he asked the eight immortals to carry the coffin and follow him, and then came to the mountain forest, which was also a violent wind.

The Taoist priest got into it and never came out again.

When it came to Tianhei, the Taoist priest did not come out, and the eight immortals had to carry the coffin back to the village.

The next day, the body of the Taoist priest was found hanging from a tree on the edge of the mountain forest, and his body had already been disemboweled, and the death was extremely ugly.

This frightened the villagers.

Wu Jiaxing was even more of a godless, and went everywhere to invite Taoist priests, but after hearing what happened, those Taoist priests said that they would not come.

Seeing that Mr. Wu's first seven days were about to arrive, Widow Wang was anxious, so she called Qiu Gui.

After listening to what happened, Qiu Ghost looked at Wang Muyang and asked, "Is the problem in that forest?" ”

"It seems to be, but I'm not sure either!" Wang Muyang thought for a while and said, "I'll find out until I see it." ”

Several people came to the Wu family in the village.

At this moment, the villagers were all gathered outside Wu Jiaxing's house, pointing and discussing.

When such a strange thing happened, there were few people who came to Wu Jiaxing's house to help, and no one wanted to make trouble for themselves.

But the eight immortals are here, and they eat a meal of merit. Either you don't agree, since you promised to carry the coffin for Mr. Wu, then you must send Mr. Wu to the ground.

This is also the reason why coffin bearers are respected.

Walking into the courtyard, Wang Muyang saw where a big coffin was placed, and there was a big word "longevity" on the coffin, which was black and black.

Seven people sat around the coffin, smoking cigarettes and solemn faces.

The people who helped in the courtyard tied white cloths around their waists, and no one dared to approach the coffin.

Behind the coffin is the hall of Wu Jiaxing's family, with white silk hanging on the door. There was a table under the door, on which was a picture of Mr. Wu, and some fruit offerings and incense candles.

At this time, there was a middle-aged man wearing linen and filial piety, and another middle-aged man without a white cloth. The two stood at the offering table, as if discussing something.

People who wear linen and filial piety have a bitter face and beg for the middle-aged.

Wang Muyang guessed that this middle-aged man with a good face and a heroic spirit was the head of the Eight Immortals.

"What are you doing?"

The middle-aged man who wore linen and filial piety looked at Wang Muyang and them, and walked over to ask, with a fierce momentum.

Widow Wang hurriedly explained: "Jiaxing, these three are invited by me, and they are all the most powerful masters in Haicheng. ”

"Master?"

Wu Jiaxing glanced at the three of them, and when he saw Yue Qingling's matter, his eyes lit up, and he refused to look away.

"Ahem!"

Seeing this, Wang Muyang coughed heavily and glared at Wu Jiaxing fiercely.

Seeing Wang Muyang's appearance, Yue Qingling couldn't help but smile, with a casual expression, but his heart was inexplicably sweet, because Wang Muyang was delicious.

was admiring the beauty, and was suddenly interrupted, Wu Jiaxing looked at Wang Muyang angrily, looked up and down, and said disdainfully: "He is a master?" If a big kid can pretend to be a master, then wouldn't I be a patriarch? ”

Turning to look at Yue Qingling, Wu Jiaxing looked infatuated again, and said with a smile: "This beauty looks like a master, why don't we discuss it?" ”

Saying that, Wu Jiaxing came to Yue Qingling's side and asked lewdly, "Beauty, how much is it?" ”

Yue Qingling, who asked this, suddenly turned pale with a sinking face.

Wang Muyang's eyes were murderous, and he said coldly: "What did you just say? ”

From the moment he saw Yue Qingling, Wu Jiaxing's eyes kept aiming at Yue Qingling, and Wang Muyang had long been unhappy with him.

Now this product actually dares to take advantage of Yue Qingling!

(End of chapter)