When the old lady Lu heard me say this, she knelt down again, no matter how I pulled, she refused to get up, and said: "The coffin of the nine sons is taboo metal, and it cannot rely on trucks and other means of transportation, but can only be carried to Taihang Mountain by hand." ”

I was stunned, my face was embarrassed, and I said, "How can you lift it over at a distance of 200 kilometers?" Besides, if you look at this nine-son coffin, it is said to be an assembled coffin, but its weight is much heavier than that of ordinary coffins. You... Put yourself in their shoes, how can the eight fake immortals have this physical strength. ”

As I spoke, I glanced at the coffin, "In my opinion, it is better to do a Taoist thing first, explain the reason to the old hero, and then use a truck to transport the old hero's coffin to the foot of Taihang Mountain, and we will find another way for the rest of the journey." ”

She was silent for a while, touched the side of the coffin of the ninth son, and said: "The old man has been riding all his life, and he has no wishes, so he wants to finish the last journey safely." ”

As she spoke, she kowtowed to me without warning, "I hope you can grant him this wish." ”

Being fooled by her like this, I was a little confused, I didn't think about it, and immediately agreed to her request, saying, "Mrs. Lu, can't I promise you?" Hurry up. ”

With that, I helped her up.

The old lady Lu didn't insist, so she stood up, first said a few words of thanks, and then shouted behind me, "You unfilial sons hurry up and kowtow to your benefactor." ”

Immediately afterwards, the eight sons of the Lu family knelt in front of me and kowtowed vigorously.

To tell the truth, if they had kowtowed to me yesterday, they would definitely not have helped them, but now, I had to help them up and say bitterly: "The funeral of the old hero is wrapped around me." ”

After saying this, I can't wait to slap myself a few times, Made, 200 kilometers, carried by manpower, it will take five days to carry 40 kilometers a day, plus there are many trees in Taihang Mountain, it is estimated that it will take a week.

This is still the original plan, if something happens on the way, it will take half a month, or even more.

Mrs. Lu may have known that her request was too much, so she patted me on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Jiu, I know that this process is extremely hard, and not many people are willing to carry it, but in this situation, I can only rely on you." However, you can rest assured that my Lu family will definitely not treat you badly in terms of economy. ”

I nodded, and without speaking, I called the stammering man and Guo Fatzi aside to discuss the matter of carrying the coffin.

"Brother Jiu, 200 kilometers, carry it over manually, you have no problem with your brain, right?" This was the first thing Guo Fatzi said to me.

I glared at him and said, "You also saw that Mrs. Lu knelt in front of me and kowtowed, what can I do?" Look at her old man kneeling there? ”

"But you can't just say yes! 200 km is not 2 km, not 20 km, how can we get the coffin over? Guo Fatzi said angrily.

"Fat brother, don't say a word!" The stammering pulled Guo Fatzi on the side and said, "Old Mrs. Lu has already knelt down and kowtowed, what do you want Brother Jiu to do?" ”

Hearing what he stammered, Guo Fatzi pouted and muttered: "Anyway, carrying the coffin of the old hero requires a fake immortal, I am an eight immortals, I can't be mixed in, whatever you do!" ”

As he spoke, Guo Fatzi sat on the ground angrily, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a few deep breaths, and did not speak again.

Seeing this scene, I knew that Guo Fatzi was worried about me, took a few deep breaths, walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Fatty, aside from Mrs. Lu, just because the old hero is an anti-Japanese hero, we coffin bearers should try our best to handle his funeral, now the old hero's soul is injured, the funeral is destroyed, and because the killing is too heavy, the coffin of the nine sons needs to be used, we can't just watch his coffin placed in Lujia Village, ignore it?" ”

He turned his head, snorted, and didn't speak.

"Okay, I know you're just a little more colorful, but you're still very kind in your heart, don't be petty, hurry up and settle the matter of the coffin with us." I smiled and said.

"Where's my color?" Guo Fatzi said angrily.

As soon as I heard this, I knew that his anger had subsided, and I talked to him casually about studying, and then let the stammerer sit next to us, and the three of us began to discuss the matter of carrying the coffin.

After about 30 minutes of discussion, the three of us put forward our own ideas, but in the end they were all rejected.

"Brother Jiu, this can't work, that can't work, how can I do it? Do you call the whole town to carry the coffin? Guo Fatzi said impatiently.

Hearing this, I was stunned, slapped my palm on my thigh, and said, "That's right! Since it takes a fake immortal to carry the coffin, let's find some more people and take turns to carry it, one group of people is tired, and change to another group. ”

"Brother Jiu, are you sure you can do this?" Stammered and asked suspiciously.

I nodded and said, "According to the rules of the coffin bearer, the coffin must be fixed by eight people, and it cannot be changed. However, the fake immortal is not among the coffin bearers, and they are not affected by this rule, so they should be able to be replaced. ”

Having made up my mind, I quickly stood up, walked up to Mrs. Lu, and said, "Do you have any opinions on finding dozens of people to carry the coffin of the old hero?" ”

"Dozens?" She was stunned and looked at me incredulously.

"Yes!" I nodded and said, "If you find dozens of people to take turns carrying the coffin of the old hero, one can save time, the second can reduce physical fatigue, and the third can make the old hero fall into the ground as soon as possible." ”

She was slightly stunned and asked, "Is it in line with etiquette?" ”

I thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "The Nine Sons Coffin itself has a lot of meaning in it, and it stands to reason that dozens of people should have no problem carrying the coffin." ”

Hearing this, she didn't speak, her eyes stared at the coffin of the nine sons, she was silent for a long time, sighed, and said, "Do what you want!" ”

I snorted, before I had time to be happy, there was another big problem in front of me, the current signal in Lujia Village was blocked, and it was completely cut off from the outside, where to find dozens of people to carry the coffin?

Some things are really good to say, just when I was in trouble, a yellow light came from the entrance of the village, flickering and flickering, and when I looked up, it seemed that someone had entered the village.

I was stunned, the entire Lujia Village was driven out, who entered the village? Could it be Wang Muyang's people?

Thinking of this, I called Guo Fatzi, Stammer, Mrs. Lu, and the eight sons of the Lu family over and asked them to find a place to hide so as not to be harmed. I hid on the side of the coffin, my eyes fixed on the yellow light.

After waiting for about three minutes, the yellow light was getting closer and closer, and by the faint light, I could vaguely see that it was two people, and as for their faces, I couldn't see them very clearly, as far as I guess, it should be a man.

When they approached, I was slightly stunned, how could it be them?