Chapter 67: Thank you, master

Wang Ergou also came.

He did not look like him, dressed in sackcloth, shaped like a tree, with a pale face, as if his heart was like ashes, trembling all over, crying so much that he almost fainted, and clutching the basin tightly in his hands, and there was nothing wrong with it except the horror on his face.

The people around sighed, and they all said that Mr. Wang's life was not good, and he raised a white-eyed wolf, which was very unfilial, and now everyone has gone, looking at this son, he still knows some shame, and he may be able to save it.

Zhao Di suddenly felt a little sour, for the sake of Weng Weng, she couldn't understand that no matter how painful this person cried, it was not sincere, but as long as Weng Weng's funeral was done beautifully and buried well, she would be at ease.

Looking back at Fang Ruohua, Zhao Di was down-to-earth, now even the land god has seen it, there must really be a netherworld mansion, Weng Weng I is a good person, and he will be able to cast a good baby in the next life, but unfortunately the land god said that Yin and Yang are separated, and it is ominous to see each other, which is easy to make people in the underworld restless and miss the opportunity to be reincarnated, otherwise she really wants to see Weng Weng again.

It's time to lift the coffin, Wang Ergou slammed the basin hard, the basin fell to the ground, and the bones rolled to Zhao Di's feet, without cracking at all.

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't see it, they couldn't break the basin, and they definitely couldn't come back a second time, Wang Ergou trembled instantly, his whole body was paralyzed, and he didn't know what to say in his mouth, as if he couldn't stand up.

I couldn't take care of him at this time, the four descendants who were responsible for carrying the coffin all frowned, their eyes were red, they were sweating, their muscles were tense, and they used all their strength, but the coffin did not move at all.

Everyone was amazed.

Zhao Di was also stunned and bit her lip.

The coffin was raised three times in a row, the coffin still did not move, and the four descendants who carried the coffin had already used their old strength, and at this time they were scared of the two tremblings.

Wang Quande's old friend in the past was in tears, holding the coffin and crying, and sighed: "Old friend, old friend, you still have something on your mind!" ”

With a bang, the coffin lid was automatically windless and fell to the ground, everyone was frightened, many people ran away, only a few close ones were left barely standing firmly, Wang Quande was lying in the coffin, and for some reason his eyes were open.

Fang Ruohua was also startled, clenched the big encyclopedia in his hand suddenly, raised his eyebrows in disbelief, and actually broke out in a cold sweat, there are really strange things happening in this world?

But when you think about it, it doesn't seem surprising.

She and her parents have traveled through the hour, there are a lot of future cultivators, demons and monsters have become pets, and what else is completely impossible to happen.

Even in the modern age where she lives, hasn't she seen that she believes in science and can ensure that there are no gods and monsters in the world? Can you guarantee that all those bizarre legends are fake? Dare to guarantee that after death, you can't leave a little bit of wisdom alive?

Zhao Di felt a great pain in her heart, walked over and touched Weng Weng's cold face, without the slightest fear, and gently closed his eyes.

But when it was only closed for a while, everyone had not yet relaxed, but it was opened again, and Zhao Di finally couldn't help crying: "Weng Weng, look at it, Wang Ergou is not honest to give you linen and filial piety, he will change it, don't worry!" ”

Wang Ergou's face was pale, thinking of what had happened in the past few days, he was so frightened that the three souls and seven spirits scattered more than half, and crawled to the front of the coffin, knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed seven or eight heads: "Dad, they are all confused, and they are just stupid!" ”

He gave himself a mouthful, spit out a mouthful of blood, and cried, "My son is guilty, my son is not a human being, I actually ate the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and I dare to do it with my father, my son is a brute, and I don't dare to ...... anymore."

Uncle Wang's eyes were still wide-eyed.

"I don't dare to bully Zhao Di."

He was in a lot of pain, gritted his teeth, and said, "I don't want a house, I will give Zhao Di as a dowry, and I don't dare to accept Zhao Di as a concubine anymore, although my father is at ease." ”

Everyone: "......"

I didn't expect this child to become such a virtuous character now!

Everyone is an acquaintance of the Wang family, and most of them sigh and sigh.

"Back then, I said that Brother Wang was still a better child who knew the roots, or it would be easier to teach him if he was younger, Wang Ergou was seven or eight years old at the time, and he was messing around in the market, with a bad problem and a flamboyant tongue, he actually coaxed Brother Wang to accept him as a righteous son, and he was heart-wrenching, hey, now it seems that he is really kind to let the dog eat!"

In all dynasties, filial piety came first, and there were really few wicked people like Wang Ergou who dared to do something to his father.

"It's still a show, I don't want this fame."

"Hey, poor brother Wang doesn't blink an eye!"

Wang Ergou trembled, swore a curse, everything was said, the coffin just couldn't get up, if it wasn't for the intervention, it was really bad luck to withdraw, I am afraid that the descendants who are responsible for carrying the coffin will have to retreat.

Zhao Di prostrated on the ground and cried bitterly: "Weng Weng, what are your wishes, tell Zhao Di, Zhao Di will definitely help you do it!" ”

Crying, she couldn't help but look up at Fang Ruohua with a pleading face.

Fang Ruohua also smiled bitterly, this is really none of her business!

She also hurriedly contacted 1257, and after communicating for a long time, she had a little bottom, speaking of which, this is also the right and wrong of those lost demon pets in Shengdemen.

"Zhaodi, give me your bookcase."

Zhao Di was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and handed the bookcase tightly in her arms to Fang Ruohua.

As soon as Ruohua stretched out his hand, a gold book appeared in his hand, and his clothes turned into a blue-blue robe, and he wore a small silver crown on his head.

The surrounding relatives and friends of the Wang family were surprised.

Walking over slowly, lighting incense and candles around the coffin, Fang Ruohua opened the bookbox again, took out all the manuscripts, and lined them up next to the coffin.

Everyone held their breath, and suddenly a young man exclaimed, "Ah, what a person! ”

The big guy found out that there were many people around the coffin, including scholars in Tsing Yi, beautiful young women, some high-crowned moth belts, some coarse linen clothes, and two long-tailed spirit foxes lying on the coffin, their eyes moving as if they were talking.

Fang Ruohua walked over, opened a book that had not yet been opened, took out a pen in the bookcase, and clicked on the writing.

In an instant, I saw a girl with shaved shoulders and a thin waist appear out of thin air, floating in the air, but with a ...... face Without facial features, there is no face at all.

The girl is so frightening that it doesn't make people afraid, but when she suddenly sees a faceless woman in broad daylight, it makes people inevitably frightened.

The crowd was stunned, and some fell to the ground with weak feet, and the bold ones trembled.

Fang Ruohua's heart also trembled, but he was not afraid on his face, he took a pen and sketched it in the air, it was strange to say, obviously there was no drawing paper, he could use air as a canvas, and he could actually do it, and he drew curved eyebrows, round eyes, vermilion lips, and two small dimples, vivid and lovely.

The girl smiled slightly, her face was ruddy, the willow-green Luo skirt swayed gently, the lotus step moved slightly, walked to the side of the coffin, turned around, and opened her lips lightly: "Thank you master for writing the slave, so that the slave can come to the world." ”

The other people and beasts surrounding Mr. Wang also took a step back, joined hands side by side, bowed down, and said softly: "Thank you, master!" ”