"Seeing that there is no little sister, he said that he was fat and he gasped," Uncle He pointed to my master and said to the little aunt with a smile.

Hearing that Aunt Xiao and Uncle He praised me, my heart was also beautiful, and of course, I also thanked Master, Little Aunt and Uncle He from the bottom of my heart, the three of them have given me too much help.

They chatted until more than three o'clock in the afternoon, when Uncle He returned to Hongshan Hall, if it wasn't for someone from Hongshan Hall, Uncle He could still accompany Master and them to chat more. The little aunt chatted with the master and didn't mention the killing of George vampire, and the little aunt didn't say that there must be a reason, and I didn't tell the master about it, and the master didn't ask the little aunt about it, so I guess he forgot.

When it was almost four o'clock, Uncle He walked out of Hongshan Hall with his old-fashioned suitcase with a solemn face.

"Liu Shou, take my copper coin sword and go with your Uncle He" Master pointed to the copper coin sword hanging on the wall of a hall and instructed me, Master looked at Uncle He's solemn expression and guessed that he might have taken on a big job, so let me help.

"Yes," I replied to Master, and then picked up the copper coin sword hanging on the wall and walked out of the hall.

"Uncle He, my master asked me to accompany you on a trip," I said as I walked up to Uncle He with a copper coin sword.

"No need, you better go back" Uncle He waved his hand to me and said, Uncle He didn't let me go, probably because he was afraid that I would be in danger.

"Uncle He, just let me go with you, just exercise myself," I said to Uncle He with a smile.

"Okay then" Uncle He, but I had to nod and agree, so Uncle He rode an electric car and drove me out of Hutong No. 88, Uncle He's electric car is not very big, it is just right to carry me, if he carries You Zhipei, he can't sit down.

On the way, Uncle He was thinking about things with a solemn face, and he didn't say anything to me, and I didn't speak, I suddenly remembered Fan Qing in my mind, and I haven't asked since I threw Fan Qing at Jiang Weiwei's house. Fan Qing She is living a fluctuating life now, he first followed Xiao Yongyong and Zhang Yi, then followed my master, and now follows Jiang Weiwei, it is not a way to go on like this, I have to find a way to settle her, but when I think of Fan Qing's appetite, I am a little worried, it is absolutely impossible to stay in the human world without money.

About half an hour later, Uncle He rode an electric car to a large courtyard in a rural village on the outskirts of DD and stopped.

"Uncle He, what do you mean by the pattern of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea painted on this coffin?" I pointed to the pattern on the solid wooden coffin and asked Uncle He.

"The pattern of the eight immortals crossing the sea means that the deceased are as happy as immortals, far away from pain, as if in a fairyland," Master explained to me with a serious face.

When Uncle He and I stood at the door and looked into the house, we didn't see anyone in the house, which made me feel strange, usually when someone dies in the family, there will be many people to say goodbye, but there is no one in this family.

"Uncle He, there seems to be no one in the room," I turned to my Uncle He and said.

"The man who came to me today is the son of the deceased, his father died at eight o'clock yesterday night, his son said that after his father's death, the pots and pans in the house always rang inexplicably, and the doors and lights in the house were also turned on and off for a while" When Uncle He finished saying this, I felt a yin qi blowing out of the house.

There was a "pop", and I heard the sound of a bowl breaking in the room.

"There is no one in this house, I guess I was scared away by the noise made by the ghost in the house" After Uncle He said this, he took out the phone and called the deceased's son and asked him to come back.

After about 20 minutes, a middle-aged man dressed in linen and filial piety walked over, and he was the same person who went to Hongshan Hall to find my Uncle He in the afternoon.

"I'm sorry Daoist He, I was just at my second uncle's house," the middle-aged man said to my Uncle He with an apologetic face.

"The deceased is very angry, he shouldn't have died a normal death!" When Uncle He asked the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then I found that his face turned gray instantly, it seems that Uncle He was right.

"My father committed suicide by taking poison," the man said to Uncle He with a look of shame.

"That's right, taking poison to commit suicide is a horizontal death, the resentment of the person who died is great, after death, the ghost will not come to hook the soul of the old man, the old man will become a lonely ghost wandering in this world, if the old man has an enmity with someone before his death, the old man's soul will haunt whom, until that person is entangled" When Uncle He finished saying this, I found that the old man's son's legs began to tremble, I think there should be a story here, Uncle He's words are very serious, and eighty percent is also scaring the son of the deceased.

"Daochang He, is there any way to let my father eliminate his grievances and go to the underworld to reincarnate" The old man's son asked Uncle He with a bitter face, and when he asked me Uncle He's words, the cold sweat on his head was dripping down.

"There are two ways to eliminate resentment, one is to do excessive deeds, it depends on whether your father's resentment is heavy, if it is heavy, you must do the Dharma for seven days in a row to overtake the grievances, if not, one day immediately" Uncle He said to the old man's son.

"What about the second option?" The old man's son continued to ask.

"The second way is that the soul itself eliminates the resentment in the body, for example, who the old man had a grudge with when he was alive, he will haunt that person after death, and the resentment on his body will dissipate by himself after he entangles that person to death, and then go to the underworld to reincarnate" Uncle He continued to explain to the old man's son, who sat directly on the ground with weak legs after hearing this.

"Daochang He, please do a supernatural ritual for my father!" The old man's son said to me Uncle He tremblingly.

"Yes," Uncle He replied with a nod to the old man's son.

"Then it takes a lot of money to do a ritual," the old man's son sat on the ground and asked Uncle He.

"There is a strong resentment in this coffin, and if you want to completely eliminate the resentment on the old man, I am afraid it will take twenty or thirty thousand yuan," Uncle He looked at the coffin in the mourning shed with a solemn face and said to the old man's son.

"What, so much," exclaimed the old man's son aloud.

"This is the market price, if you think it's expensive, then you can find someone else!" After Uncle He said this to the old man's son, he turned around and walked out, and I followed closely behind Uncle He, I could see that Uncle He didn't want to take this job, and the old man's suicide by taking poison must have something to do with his son.

"Daochang He, don't leave yet, let's discuss the matter of money" The old man's son saw that we were leaving, he quickly got up from the ground and ran to my Uncle He's side, grabbed Uncle He's arm and didn't let us go.

"Thirty thousand, I won't do any less work," Uncle He said to the old man's son with a serious face.

"Okay, 30,000 is 30,000," the old man's son gritted his teeth and replied to my Uncle He, I could see that the old man's son's heart was dripping blood.

"Those who do our business must first see the money and then work, you go and get the money, I am ready to do a ritual for the old man to be overly resentful" Uncle He instructed the old man's son, Uncle He was afraid that this person would repay the debt.

"Daochang He, you are waiting for me here, I will go to the bank to withdraw money for you," the old man's son said this and rode away on his bicycle.