Chapter 250: The Colorful Coffin (87)

Through Song Guangming's narration, I generally knew some things, first of all, the brothers planned to tie up the descendants of the deceased, saying that they wanted to bury the pair of children alive in the back mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I asked him why.

He said that all these actions were in accordance with You Shusong's requirements.

I asked him again if the four dead people had something to do with the colorful coffins.

He said, listening to You Shusong, this colorful coffin will kill five people.

I asked him who the fifth person who died.

He said that he didn't know, which made me fall into deep thought, and I didn't ask him again, but asked the old man for the birthday of the deceased's relatives, and roughly calculated it.

I found that among the four people in front, Song Qianxi, Song Hua and the stranger, the three of them have their birthdays and characters that are exactly in line with the five elements of life, but Xiang Shuiqin's eight characters are not like the five elements of life, as for the grandchildren of the deceased, I also calculated that their birth dates do not belong to the five elements of life.

This makes me wonder very much, according to the rules of the colorful coffin, only if it corresponds to the five elements of life, will it suffer from this disaster, and Xiang Shuiqin's eight characters are not in the five elements of life, why did he die tragically?

Weird, weird!

Just when I was stunned, the old man came over, and he first said to Song Guangming, "You brothers go back first, remember one sentence, people are watching the sky, if there are evil thoughts again, don't blame the old man for not being emotional." ”

"Yes, learn from the old man." Song Guangming was relieved, hurriedly thanked the old man, and pulled his brothers towards the room.

Seeing that they were about to leave, I suddenly remembered something and called out, "Wait." ”

"How?" That Song Guangming stopped and looked at me suspiciously.

"I want to ask you, who killed your nephew?" I asked.

"Song Hua!" He dropped the words, turned and walked into the room.

Looking at their backs, my heart felt like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, there was any taste, I remember that Song Hua told me that it was his uncles who killed the man, but I didn't expect the truth to be Song Hua who killed the person himself.

This huge sense of disparity made me feel a little disappointed, I don't know why Song Hua killed that person, and I don't know what grievances that person has with Song Hua, but now that Song Hua is dead, it makes no sense to dwell on these things.

As the saying goes, the truth of some things will never be known to outsiders, and only the people involved can understand the truth.

I'm not Song Hua, and I'm not that person, so I can't know what they think.

I was stunned for a moment, my mind was in a mess, a funeral, including the person, a total of five people died one after another, strictly speaking, there should be one or two more people who will die from this funeral.

This made me feel a heavy sense of guilt in my heart, and the whole person looked extremely decadent.

At this moment, the old man walked over, patted me lightly on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Chen Palace Master, people live in the world, everything can not be forced, you need to be at peace with the situation, the mood should be as light as water, whether it is for things or people, the mood is the most important, only when the mood is clear, can you see what others can't see." ”

I raised my head slightly, glanced at him, and said respectfully: "Old man, thank you for being old just now, if you weren't old, Xiao Jiu might not be able to ask what he wanted, and he would even be tied up by that brother, thank you really for being old." ”

He smiled and said: "You're welcome, even if this little brother doesn't come to invite the old man, the old man will come uninvited. ”

I hummed, looked at the old man gratefully, and asked him, "I don't know what your old name is?" ”

He smiled and said, "When people are old, their names don't matter anymore, what do you think?" ”

I knew what he meant, and it was probably inconvenient to reveal his name, but judging from Song Guangming's words before, I still knew that the old man's surname was Xiang, so I bent over and said, "What Xiang Lao said is that Xiao Jiu has been taught." ”

As I spoke, I suddenly remembered something, so I asked Xiang Lao, "Do you think that Song Guangming's words are true or false?" ”

"Every word is true, and there is no falsehood." He laughed.

I was stunned, why is this old man so sure? Just ask him why.

He said: "With Guangming's ten dares, he doesn't dare to coax the old man." ”

When he said this, Xiang Lao's tone was extremely proud.

Hearing this, I didn't continue to ask, after all, Xiang Lao Du said this, coupled with Song Guangming's reaction before, I estimated that Song Guangming should not dare to tell a lie.

Afterwards, I chatted with Xiang Lao for a while, and it was generally about life.

After a few words, I couldn't help but look up to the old man, I found that this old man has a very good set of ways to deal with people, especially the perception of life, and even beyond ordinary people a lot, in his words, life is two whys, one is why to live, one is to live why.

After chatting for about ten minutes, I suddenly remembered Song Qianxi's greeting, so I took out all the bank cards on my body and the note given by Song Qianxi, and said: "Xiang Lao, this is the money entrusted by Song Qianxi to keep it, each card has 1.3 million yuan, a total of 3.9 million yuan, and her last wish is to give this money to her nephews and nieces." ”

With that, I handed it to the old man.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the things in my hand, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiu, do you know that these three million .9 million yuan are placed in ordinary people's homes, which is enough for them to be rich for a lifetime. ”

I smiled bitterly and said, "Three million .9 million does make ordinary people become wealthy." ”

"Then have you ever had the idea of 3.9 million?" He asked me again.

I nodded and said, "I am a child of a poor family, and it is inevitable that I will not be moved in the face of such a huge amount of money." ”

"Oh!" He was surprised and said, "Since you have paid attention to this money, why do you want to give it to the old man?" ”

I glanced up and said, "Some money, hot hands in my hands, some money, warm hands in my hands, Xiao Jiu has no other skills in this life, but he is very clear about money, just like these three million .9 million, for me, it is not a huge amount of money, but a lowly worker's last hope for this world." ”

"Hope?" He looked at me with a smile and asked.

I shook my head, looked up and patted my heart, but didn't speak.

Watching my movements, the old man laughed, "Interesting." ”

I looked at Xiang Lao suspiciously, and was about to speak, when I saw him take two bank cards from my hand and said, "If I guessed correctly, this other bank card, Qianxi's girl should be for you." ”

I was a little confused, Song Qianxi did say something similar, so I asked him, "How do you know?" ”

"That girl is the old man who grew up, she knows her heart very well, with the way she handles things, how can she let you help empty-handed, you must know, good people have good rewards, this 1.3 million, the old man is in charge, I give it to you, and I hope you will go far away in the Eight Immortals in the future."

As he spoke, Xiang Lao seemed to be afraid that I would refuse, and said, "Don't forget, Qian Xi is dead, and Mo chills the heart of the deceased." ”

I still wanted to say something, but the old man had already turned his head to look at Lang Gao, and said with a smile: "Little brother, it's your turn." ”

I didn't understand what he meant, what did he look for Lang Gao, so I looked at Lang Gao suspiciously, and Lang Gao didn't seem to understand what the old man was looking for him, so he asked him, "What?" ”

"Five million!" He said.

I immediately understood, I remember that when I was in the car, Lang Gao said that before Xiang Shuiqin died, he handed over the bank card to him, and said to Lang Gao, "Big brother, give it to him!" ”

Na Lang Gao came to his senses, touched his body, took out his bank card and handed it to the old man, and said, "Old man, I'm sorry, I forgot for a while." ”

"Maybe!" Xiang Lao dropped these words, and no longer paid attention to Lang Gao, but walked up to me, patted me on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Jiu, the old man entrusts you with this funeral in the name of the village chief, if you can handle this funeral safely, the old man will give you a coffin bearer's degree plate." ”

"What!" I blurted out, can't I look at him dead and carry the coffin's plate? This Xiang Lao actually wants to give me a coffin bearer's degree plate, is this joke too big, you know, my goal has always been to get a coffin bearer's degree plate, and now, this Xiang Lao actually wants to give it to me.

This sudden happiness made me stunned in place, and I didn't know how to react except for surprise.

That Xiang Lao seemed to know that I would react like this, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiu, work hard!" Your disc has already been prepared, just waiting for you to finish this funeral. ”

After speaking, the old man turned around and left, I called him a few times from behind, but he ignored me, but walked not far away without looking back.

Gradually, the figure of the old man disappeared into the night.

After his old man left, I was stunned for a long time, and I didn't come back to my senses, I felt that good things came too quickly, and Jiang Ye said that after this funeral, Cheng Xiaocheng may appear in Shiyan, plus the degree disc promised to the old man just now and 1.3 million, let me have an illusion that I want to turn over.

"Brother Jiu!" Seeing that I was in a daze, Na Lang Gao pulled me and said in confusion: "I feel that Xiang Lao can see through my thoughts." ”

Well? I didn't understand what he meant, so I asked him, "What's in your mind?" ”

"Just now, I was a little careful about the five million, and listening to Xiang Lao's words, he seemed to know my thoughts, so he said maybe!"

When he said this, Lang Gao kept staring in the direction where Xiang Lao left.

I smiled, and I didn't know how to answer his question, but I had a feeling that this identity of Xiang Lao was definitely not simple, and when I thought of the funeral, someone from the Metaphysical Association had come to me, and I also mentioned the matter of carrying the coffin and the saucer, saying that I thought I was qualified, so I was asked to go to the headquarters for the assessment, and this Xiang Lao actually bluntly said that he wanted to give me a coffin bearer plate.

Could it be that this is always the president of the Metaphysical Association? Only in this way can it be explained.

Otherwise, why did he give me a degree disc?? (To be continued.) )