It was none other than Jiang Ye and his driver He Jianhua who entered the village.

After discovering them, I immediately stood up, and a yellow light shone through, and before they could speak, I said, "Master Jiang, why are you here?" ”

He was stunned, took a flashlight and shone it on me, and said in a deep voice: "Why is there no one in the mess?" ”

I smiled bitterly, called Guo Fatzi and the others out, and told him what the eight sons of the Lu family said.

After hearing this, Jiang Ye threw the flashlight on the ground and said angrily: "It's the other way around, he Wang Muyang ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dared to sabotage the funeral of the anti-Japanese hero." ”

I stopped and said, "You don't know, Wang Muyang didn't leave any evidence, we can't do anything with him, the plan for now is not to consider how to retaliate against Wang Muyang, but to carry the coffin of the old hero to Taihang Mountain." ”

After speaking, I told Jiang Ye about the problems encountered in carrying the coffin, and after he heard it, he didn't say a word, and was about to go out to find someone.

I hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Master Jiang, please stay, there should be some Wang Muyang's people hidden near Lujia Village, if you go out rashly like this, you will definitely be blocked by them, it is better to find a way to avoid their sight." ”

Jiang Ye sneered and said, "Xiao Jiu, you are too worried, on the way here just now, I called Cui Zhigang, who was guarding near the tomb, and the military has already sent a platoon of soldiers on the way here. ”

His voice was so loud that it hurt my ears.

I rubbed my ears and asked suspiciously, "What are you?" ”

He ignored me, took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and said loudly: "As long as the military can't contact me, someone will be unlucky, and when the time comes, don't blame me for not reminding him." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a slight noise from the west of Lujia Village, and when I looked up, I saw a weak light flashing in the west.

It was only at this time that I understood Jiang Ye's intention just now, he should have deliberately made a loud noise to let those 'whistles' know that the military had interfered in the funeral of the old hero and bluffed them away.

Sometimes I have to say that ginger is still old and spicy.

I quietly gave Jiang Ye a thumbs up and said, "You are amazing!" ”

He stopped his hand, calmed his face, and said: "Xiao Jiu, those people have already left, you can arrange the lifting of the coffin now, I don't have any other requirements for you, I just implore you to carry the coffin, and leave the rest to me!" By the way, what about Mrs. Lu? ”

I pointed to the ancestral hall and said, "Mrs. Lu is hiding in the ancestral hall with her son!" ”

He nodded, didn't speak again, and led He Jianhua towards the ancestral hall, presumably to discuss things with Mrs. Lu.

As for where Jiang Ye went today, I didn't ask, and I didn't want to ask, the reason is very simple, He Jianhua next to him is a pimple in my heart.

After Jiang Ye left, I took out my mobile phone and looked at it, the time was half past four in the middle of the night, and the mobile phone also had a signal.

Without any hesitation, I immediately dialed Driver Wu's mobile phone, intending to ask him to lead the villagers of Yinzi Village to carry the coffin, but the mobile phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Considering that it was the middle of the night, and the driver Wu should be asleep, I dialed another phone, this time only ringing three times, and then connected, and a more lazy voice came from the phone: "Who!" Do you want people to sleep in the middle of the night? ”

"Uncle Wu, it's me, Chen Jiu, do you remember? I rented your car yesterday! I explained.

Soon, he spoke on the other side of the phone, and he said, "Xiao Jiu, what's wrong?" What's the urgency in the middle of the night? Do you need a car? ”

"No, the situation is like this, the coffin of the old hero is a little special, and it needs to be carried by a fake immortal, and I don't know anyone else in Quyang, so I hope you bring dozens of laborers to come over and carry the coffin, I don't know what you think?" I say.

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and said, "Is it the coffin of the anti-Japanese hero Lu Shaoyun?" ”

"Yes!"

"When, how many people are needed?" Driver Wu said excitedly.

"Now, the more people, the better!"

"Okay, I'll bring all the laborers here!"

Driver Wu said such a sentence and hung up the phone. It is worth mentioning that the moment he hung up the phone, I heard a pop on the phone, which should be the sound of falling out of bed, presumably Driver Wu was too excited.

Subsequently, Guo Fatzi and I prepared some tools for carrying the coffin, and found some dry food for us to eat on the road. After all, a two-hundred-mile journey is not a one-two-day journey.

After preparing our things, we were about to rest, when Jiang Ye, Mrs. Lu, and the eight sons of the Lu family walked out.

"Xiao Jiu, dozens of people carried the coffin, and you didn't think about it. However, it's okay to do this, there are more people representing a hundred schools of incense, which corresponds to the coffin of the nine sons, which can make the old hero live well in the underworld, and also make his soul recover faster. Jiang Ye walked over and patted me heavily on the shoulder.

"You have won the prize, this method was thought up by Guo Fatzi." I smiled awkwardly, pulled Guo Fatzi out, and said, "If you want to praise him, praise him!" ”

"Good, good, good," Jiang Ye looked at Guo Fatzi and said three yes in a row.

This made Guo Fatzi stunned for a while, and he almost didn't look beautiful. On this matter, after returning to Dongxing Town, he would say when he saw the Eight Immortals, "Boy, do you know that the coffin of the anti-Japanese hero is Lao Tzu's idea." ”

Subsequently, a few of us chatted for a while to arrange the funeral procession, and Mrs. Lu said that she could not give the old hero a funeral because of her wife's identity, so she let the eight sons of the Lu family follow us.

I didn't say anything about this, after all, what she said was the truth, the husband and wife did not follow, if they went to the funeral, it would be not in accordance with etiquette.

However, for the funeral of the eight sons of the Lu family, I put forward a request, so that they must wear the heaviest filial piety clothes, one is to show filial piety, and the other is that the heavy filial piety clothes have the effect of warding off evil spirits and can suppress some lonely souls and wild ghosts along the way.

The eight sons of the Lu family agreed without thinking about it, and thanked me again.

After everything was done, a little fish belly white appeared in the sky, I looked at my phone, the time was six o'clock, and we all stood in front of the coffin of the nine sons, waiting for Driver Wu and others who came to carry the coffin.

To my surprise, it was about 6:40 a.m., when a whistle came from the entrance of the village, and I took a flashlight in the direction of the entrance of the village, and the scene almost didn't scare me.

I saw that a jeep slowly drove towards the entrance of the village, followed by a tractor, three or four villagers sat on the roof of the jeep, and the tractor was even more exaggerated, and there were twenty or thirty people standing behind the cargo box, not to mention, even three or four people stood at the position of the handrail.

Guo Fatzi seemed to be frightened by the scene in front of him, and exclaimed: "Brother Jiu, these people were called by you to carry the coffin?" ”

"No!" I shook my head and said, "They were called by the old heroes!" ”