After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure out what was going on, so I asked Lao Wang not to worry about it and wait for the rain to stop.

When he heard me say this, his face sank, and he said, "Nine people, this rainstorm will not stop for a while and a half, and if you wait any longer, it will be over, and I am afraid that the funeral will not be easy to handle later." ”

I was stunned for a moment and said, "There's no way to do it, there is no adult beauty in God, what can we do?" Do you go against the sky and print seven in the rain? Let's not talk about whether the red wax will be wet, let's just say that those paper products can be burned cleanly is still unknown, this risk, there is no need to take it. ”

"But... After the hour, isn't it a little unlucky? Lao Wang said.

I sighed and said, "This rain is neither early nor late, if the red wax is not extinguished for the first time, at this time, I am printing seven in the Dharma field, and those paper products will probably be drenched by the rain." At present, we only look at the meaning of the eyes of God, when it stops raining, we will print seven. ”

After saying that, I turned around and walked into the hall, burned some yellow paper in front of the offering table, explained the original situation, and played a yin and yang hexagram, which showed the treasure hexagram.

I was completely relieved of this, so I sat down at the offering table and looked around.

At this time, the hall was already full of paper products, only a few Eight Immortals and Mr. Fan were standing in the hall smoking a cigarette, and the women in the Horse Walk Village were all standing at the door of the hall, giving full play to their endless imagination.

This torrential rain lasted until half past ten in the evening, and the rain was a little lighter, but, compared to the usual drizzle, the rain was still quite scary, and it hurt a little on the arm, and it couldn't print seven at all.

While waiting for the rain, I went to the back of the hall and asked Qing Xuanzi how the Taoist affairs were, and he told me that the Taoist affairs were very smooth, and the whole Taoist affairs could only be completely completed when the time came, so that my son had a mental preparation, saying that there would be some movement when he became unlucky.

I asked him what was going on, and he said he didn't know, so I just don't panic then. I asked him again if it meant that the success of the Tao would mean that this seal would be smooth, and he said, "It depends on the will of heaven and let me wait in the hall with peace of mind."

I really didn't know what to say, so I went back to the hall and stayed by the coffin, and played mourning.

Waiting, it was half past 10 o'clock in the evening, Sister-in-law Hua brought us some light pasta, compared to the hearty noon, this dinner is really unseemly, this can't be helped, the funeral is like this, and I want to eat well, this is simply a fool's dream.

After a hurried dinner, we sat down at the offering table and chatted, talking about some strange people and strange things that we usually encountered while carrying the coffin. It is worth mentioning that during dinner, Wen Xue also stayed in the hall, and Lao Wang intentionally or unintentionally pulled me and Wen Xue together.

What bothered me the most was that Mr. Fan, like Lao Wang, also pulled me and Wen Xue together, until I was a little annoyed, and they dispelled their thoughts, which made me begin to wonder, what did they say in Dongxing Town?

Time is always passing unconsciously, and soon, when it came to the child, I kept remembering Qing Xuanzi's words, and I didn't dare to be careless in my heart, so I kept looking around vigilantly, for fear that the movement that Qing Xuanzi said would affect the funeral.

Some things are also a little strange to say, until 12 o'clock, my body did not move, and the hall was quiet, I dare not say that the needle fell to smell, at least there was no wind and grass.

I thought to myself, is there something wrong with the Tao behind the hall? said hello to Lao Wang and the others, stood up, found a flashlight and an umbrella, and prepared to go to the back of the hall to see Qing Xuanzi and ask the reason.

Who knows, as soon as he stepped out of the hall, his body was stunned suddenly. Immediately after, it felt as if something had left the body, and the feeling was particularly weird, as if someone was holding a magnet and sucking something in the body hard.

Before I could react, the feeling became stronger and stronger, followed by abdominal pain, a heart-rending pain, and within a few seconds, bean-sized drops of sweat dripped down.

Made, what's the matter, that Qing Xuanzi just said that there was movement, how could he have such a stomachache? I didn't care about thinking so much, I bent over my abdomen, and pressed my abdomen with both hands, and my abdomen was like a layer of thorns, piercing into my heart, and my intestines were full of knots.

The pain got worse and worse, and it lasted about two or three minutes. For others, these two or three minutes may be just a moment, but for me, every second is a kind of torment, every second I feel that my internal organs are shaking, the whole person is colic, the whole body is cold, and I am drenched in cold sweat.

Gradually, the feeling of colic gradually dissipated, and as the saying goes, 'Sickness is like a thread' and that's how I felt at the time. As soon as the pain disappeared, I only felt that my body was groggy and heavy, and I didn't even have the strength to straighten up, and my limbs seemed to collapse, and cold sweat broke out.

In a trance, I seemed to see a shadow walking towards me, and it was as if I saw some smoke drifting in front of me.

I raised my hand with difficulty and rubbed my eyes, but I didn't see anything, and I felt that the temperature around my body was a little cold, and it was cold to the bone.

At this time, the old Wang in the hall seemed to find out about the situation on my side, and walked towards me one by one, and the old king helped me up and asked, "Nine people, what's wrong?" Do you see something dirty? ”

I shook my head and said weakly, "Quick, go to the back of the hall, quick, go to the back of the hall." ”

"Good!" The old king answered, spread his steps and ran towards the back of the hall.

As soon as he left, my whole body lost its center of gravity and almost fell, but fortunately, Wen Xue held me up and said, "Old..., you... Are you okay? ”

I ignored her and had the heart to shake off her arm, but my arm couldn't exert my strength, so I glared at her and said angrily: "The Tao is not the same, and I ask Miss Wen to respect herself." ”

"Xiao Jiu, your words are a bit heavy!" Mr. Fan came over, and as he spoke, he took out some cigarettes from his pocket, stuffed them in my nose, and said, "You, you, you will be killed by yourself sooner or later, I really don't know if you did evil in your last life." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then asked him suspiciously, "What are you doing with tobacco?" ”

Before Mr. Fan could speak, Wen Xue on the side spoke, and she said: "Fan Lao's tobacco is more special, and there are ingredients of traditional Chinese medicine in it, which can relieve the fatigue of the human body." ”

I sighed, and didn't speak again, focusing on Qing Xuanzi at the back of the hall, I don't know if the Tao is successful, and I don't know if this movement of my body means that I will be unlucky from today onwards, and I will never have luck with good luck from now on.