Chapter 191: Four Forks

Wu Jiaxing glanced at Wang Muyang with disdain, and said, "It's about your, I'll ask the beauty!" You go while cool! ”

"Say it again!"

"I said ......"

"Bang"

Wu Jiaxing didn't take Wang Muyang in his eyes, and as soon as the words came out, Wang Muyang rushed over with an arrow and kicked Wu Jiaxing's waist and eyes. Wu Jiaxing suddenly flew out and directly knocked over the mourning hall in front of the door.

Uncle, teasing Yue Qingling in front of Wang Muyang is simply looking for death.

Haven't you heard that dragons have untouchable scales? dared to touch Wang Muyang's scales, how could Wang Muyang let him go.

After eating this kick, Wu Jiaxing felt as if he had eaten a hammer, and he grinned in pain.

After getting up, Wu Jiaxing saw that Wang Muyang was not easy to mess with, and said with a sad face: "I'll just ask you how much it costs to do things, and can you use such a heavy hand?" ”

Dare to quibble!

Wang Muyang's eyes were sharp, and Wu Jiaxing was scared.

At this time, the Eight Immortals, who were talking to Wu Jiaxing just now, came over, blocked in front of Wang Muyang, and arched his hand and said, "This master, Wu Jiaxing is a layman and doesn't understand the rules. I also hope that the master has a lot, for the sake of the deceased Mr. Wu, forgive him once! ”

After speaking, the Eight Immortals turned their heads and glared at Wu Jiaxing, and shouted, "I haven't come to make amends to the master yet!" ”

Wu Jiaxing walked over cautiously, stood behind the Eight Immortals, and said to Wang Muyang resignedly: "Big, master, I, I was wrong!" ”

Wang Muyang snorted coldly.

Widow Wang heard Qiu Ghost say that Wang Muyang is a person with great ability, but he also has a big temper.

She also hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master Wang, forget it for my sake!" I heard Lao Qiu say that the dead must be buried in front of the first seven days, otherwise the soul cannot find a home, and it will not be able to go to the underworld to be reincarnated, and thus become a lonely ghost. ”

"It's the sixth day, and if we don't bury it, I'm afraid it won't be too late tomorrow. The deceased is the greatest, please Master Wang find a way to help my father bury first! ”

Widow Wang spoke, and Qiu Ghost also came over and pulled Wang Muyang aside.

"Muyang, you must know that Wu Jiaxing is this kind of person, I won't take this job. But now that I've taken it all, if I leave now, it's tantamount to smashing my own brand. ”

Qiu Ghost patted Wang Muyang on the shoulder and said, "Arrange Mr. Wu first, and after the big deal, we will slaughter Wu Jiaxing fiercely." ”

As he spoke, Qiu Ghost made a knife move.

For the sake of Qiu Gui's face, and Mr. Wu was a Yin and Yang Mr. who benefited one party during his lifetime, Wang Muyang didn't care about Wu Jiaxing.

But when he turned his face, he saw that Yue Qingling actually had a high-hanging expression that had nothing to do with him.

Wang Muyang couldn't help but glance at her, thinking to himself that I am not all because of you, you are actually watching the play there.

Yue Qingling raised his eyebrows, turned his head directly, and pretended not to see Wang Muyang's expression.

At this time, the Eight Immortals just now came over and said, "Several masters must have understood what happened to this matter, I don't know if there are any countermeasures?" ”

Qiu Ghost couldn't help but look at Wang Muyang.

With Wang Muyang here, Qiu Ghost doesn't dare to get an axe.

Wang Muyang pondered for a moment and said: "It's already the sixth day, if you can't let Mr. Wu be buried, he will become a wandering ghost and a wild ghost, and the merits of this life will be in vain." Carry the coffin and follow me, but I want to see what evil people are so bold and reckless. ”

The faces of the eight immortals sitting by the coffin changed, and they hurriedly looked at the eight immortals beside Wang Muyang.

"Master, we have no problem carrying the coffin, but ...... the mountains and forests" The eight immortals looked embarrassed, and they stopped talking.

After all, there was a Taoist priest who died there, and he was worried that even if these eight immortals were blessed by the Yin God, it would be difficult for them to walk through that forest.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure you're okay!" Wang Muyang patted the shoulder of the Eight Immortals and said confidently.

"Chen Guang, you just agree, it's a big deal, I'll give you another thousand yuan each." Wu Jiaxing gritted his teeth and said to Chen Guang, the leader of the Eight Immortals.

But Chen Guang and those Eight Immortals were still a little hesitant.

Wang Muyang smiled at Chen Guang and said, "I know that you Eight Immortals must do what you eight immortals promised to do, and you can't be untrustworthy to the deceased." If you don't want to go with me, I can't help it, so I'll find someone else. But you, I'm afraid you won't be able to be the Eight Immortals anymore, right? ”

After listening to Wang Muyang's words, Chen Guang smiled awkwardly and said to Wang Muyang: "The master is really well-informed, and he even understands the internal rules of our Eight Immortals. Okay, then we'll accompany the master. ”

It was almost noon.

Noon is the time when the extreme yang turns to yin, and ghosts are easy to haunt. But before noon, ghosts don't usually come out.

The Eight Immortals carry the coffin all the year round, so they naturally understand this, so Chen Guang shouted to the other Eight Immortals: "Everyone, throw up your arms and go to Sichaling with these three masters again!" ”

Sicha Ridge?

Hearing this fame, Wang Muyang and Qiu Ghost couldn't help but glance at each other.

Since it is called Sichaling, there must be a crossroads in this place, and the ancestral tomb of the Wu family is really good at choosing a place, so if you have to take a four-way road on the road, isn't this asking for trouble for yourself?

Wang Muyang looked at the coffin, and his heart was even more strange.

Mr. Wu is an ancestral skill, it is impossible not to understand this, why don't you want to crack it before you die, and even after death, you have to bury yourself in the ancestral grave?

And Mr. Wu obviously used means to make his descendants unable to bury him without burying himself in the ancestral grave.

Is this Mr. Wu old and confused, or is he doing it on purpose?

"Old Man Wu, let's go on the road!"

The Eight Immortals tied up the coffin, lifted the coffin keel on the shoulder, and shouted: "Get up!" ”

Eight people lifted the big coffin lightly.

Tomorrow is Mr. Wu's first seven, and if Mr. Wu is not buried, he will become a wandering ghost. I can't help Wang Muyang think too much, so I will go to the Sichaling Ridge to see it first.

Wang Muyang pointed at Wu Jiaxing with his hand and said in a deep voice: "Come with us." ”

"Huh?"

Wu Jiaxing had seen the strange wind in Sichaling, and when he thought of the Taoist priest who died tragically, he waved his hand again and again and said, "I don't have to go!" ”

He thought to himself that the old man had left a lot of property, and a good day was just around the corner, but he was not willing to die.

Seeing Wu Jiaxing's cowardice, Widow Wang frowned and said to Wang Muyang: "I'd better go!" ”

"No way!"

Wang Muyang categorically refused and said: "You are just a daughter-in-law, not a close relative, that fork in the mouth is very evil, and you have to call the soul of Mr. Wu's relatives to pass, otherwise Mr. Wu will be lost there, and he can only be a wandering ghost!" ”

Hearing this, Widow Wang looked at Wu Jiaxing.

"Look at me, I'm not going either!" Wu Jiaxing said and walked into the house.

Wang Muyang went up and grabbed Wu Jiaxing's collar, pushed him to the front of the team, and scolded: "The deceased is your own father, I really haven't seen you so cowardly, if you don't leave, Lao Tzu will kill you on behalf of your father!" ”

Seeing that Wu Jiaxing still wanted to resist, Wang Muyang's eyes widened, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly trotted to the front.

Seeing Wu Jiaxing walking in the front, Qiu Ghost and Yue Qingling following behind him and walking out of the courtyard, Wang Muyang waved to the Eight Immortals and said, "Let's go!" ”

Under the eyes of the villagers, the simple funeral procession walked slowly towards the Sicha Ridge in the west.

(End of chapter)