Ning Yang thought that this was the case, so he no longer insisted, and came to the end, but found that those villagers were looking at him with bad faces, as if they felt that they were not at the forefront, and they were unfilial, but what could he do? This is grandpa's command.

That Qian Dao Chang also seemed to be very unhappy An Lao Dao intervened, and he didn't have a good face for Ning Yang, so he didn't explain it to the villagers and relatives, which made him very embarrassed and guilty.

An Laodao whispered a few words of comfort beside Ning Yang, let him not mind, walking at the back, all for his good.

Ning Yang had no choice but to suppress his thoughts, and saw that Qian Daochang commanded the coffin bearer, covered the coffin, and took the hemp rope to wrap the cypress coffin back and forth many times, put on the rope sleeve, insert the log carrying rod, and then, sixteen professional coffin bearers were in place.

Grandpa has been engaged in this industry for decades, so my parents are very evasive, after death, they are all in accordance with the strictest specifications for funeral, coffin bearers are all professional people, but in the coffin stop date, it only took five days, not seven, Ningyang still has no time to ask parents why this is?

Ning Yang saw Qian Daochang walking towards the front, and it seemed that he was about to open the way to the coffin, and he also stood at the back, with An Laodao.

At this time, An Laodao whispered to Ning Yang: "Wait a while, if something abnormal happens?" You need to be so ......."

Ning Yang was shocked when he heard this, and secretly thought, right? His eyes were staring at An Laodao, he actually knew that he had a bone sword on his body, but unfortunately, he didn't have time to ask, Qian Daochang shouted in front of him, and sixteen professional coffin bearers shouted 'up' at the same time, and everyone easily lifted this cypress coffin.

Qian Daochang took the soul bell to lead the way in front, and then his father followed with the posthumous portrait, and the funeral procession began to leave, the drummer whined and blew, and the group was lively and lively, out of the old house, and Ningyang and An Laodao walked in the rear.

Ning Yang looked at the funeral procession, and then looked at An Laodao next to him, only to see that he was silent, not knowing what he was thinking? Is what he just said true? Just looked at Grandpa's funeral procession carefully, and didn't see anything unusual?

However, waiting for the funeral procession to leave the village, walking on the dirt road in the back mountain, there was a little slope, his body suddenly shivered for no reason, it is now April, the weather is already hot, although it is cloudy today, but there are still more than 20 degrees, how can it be cold? Thinking of what An Laodao said to himself just now, is it ......?

Ning Yang immediately walked towards the side of the team vigilantly, looking at the coffin bearer and the cypress coffin, etc., there was nothing abnormal? turned his head to look at An Laodao, but found that his face gradually became solemn, and he suddenly felt a little wrong.

Sure enough, turning his head, Ning Yang saw that after the paper money was thrown in front of Qian Daochang, suddenly a few paper money did not fall fluttering in the air, but fluttering in the sky very strangely, as if someone was grabbing those paper money, which looked very weird.

As the team continued to move forward, more and more weird paper money was increasing, and those coffin bearers were also a little crooked, as if something was pulling them, making them all unstable, and Ning Yang was worried!

And the funeral villagers also found that the paper money is abnormal, although it is cloudy today, but the breeze, is not enough to blow the paper money into this, this is the countryside, there are still some customs and taboos, so, many old villagers are difficult to see.

Ning Yang's scalp was numb too, what the hell made these paper money like this? Could it really be that a lonely ghost wants to borrow a corpse to resurrect the soul? Qian Daochang threw money in front, which was all money for buying roads, and gave it to these lonely souls and wild ghosts, in order to prevent these lonely souls and wild ghosts from harassing their funeral procession.

He actually doesn't believe that there are ghosts in this world, but this weird sprinkling of paper money really makes people scratch their hairs and their hearts are tense.

Ning Yang hurriedly looked back at An Laodao and found that he nodded slightly, Ning Yang knew that the time had come, but found that his heart was very nervous, but he still took out the bone sword from his trouser pocket, and when he saw An Laodao nodding, he took the bone sword and put it on one of his fingers, as if it was jagged and pulled hard, so painful that he almost screamed.

Fortunately, although the sharp edge of this bone sword was jagged, under Ning Yang's pull, there was still a cut, and blood immediately oozed from his fingers, and then, he saw that several blood paths like blood vessels slowly climbed up on the bone sword.

Blood oozed out of the wound in the palm of his hand, and he actually climbed up to the bone sword and seeped in?

Before Ning Yang could be strange, he felt a strange cold current flowing into his body from the painful finger wounds, and his whole body shivered, and at the same time, his brain was dizzy, so frightened that he hurriedly stopped his pace, An Laodao seemed to see his strange appearance, and was busy supporting himself, so that he did not fall to the ground.

However, this feeling of dizziness came and went quickly, and when Ning Yang opened his eyes again, he felt that there seemed to be something more in his left eye, but unfortunately, it was not very clear, and it was vague, which made Ning Yang frown slightly.

At this time, An Laodao took the bone sword from his hand, pulled his blood-stained fingers, and used the blood on it to outline a strange pattern on the bone sword, and then, the symbol disappeared in the bone sword.

An Lao Dao handed the bone sword with the runes drawn to Ning Yang, Ning Yang nodded, and according to his instructions, he held the hilt of the sword, pointed the sword blade in front of him, and whispered An Lao Dao's own awkward mantra in his mouth.

At this time, Ning Yang's left eye suddenly saw that there was more fog in front of him, very light, a small clump, like a small whirlwind, rolling those paper money, swinging one by one, and his body suddenly became cold, that kind of cold was extremely unusual, it was cold from the bones to the outside, and he felt very bad, those little whirlwinds were probably the lonely ghosts in his grandfather's mouth, and they were robbing them to buy road money.

Qian Daochang in front also seemed to notice that something was wrong, the coffin bearer was much slower, and even the drummer was a little out of tune, so he hurriedly kept throwing money, and shouted in his mouth: "Pay for the road, don't bother!" ”

Sure enough, I saw that those little whirlwinds were constantly snatching the paper money, and then, the little whirlwinds gradually decreased, and it seemed that after grabbing the money, they began to disperse, and those coffin bearers seemed to be free of the harassment of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and walked steadily again, and Ning Yang's left eye also felt that the fog was lifted inch by inch, and finally, he clearly saw the appearance of a small whirlwind.

At that moment, Ning Yang's mouth opened wide and his body froze.

That little whirlwind should be the yin qi in the mouth of the grandfather, and it was actually floating on the chest of a middle-aged man, and this middle-aged man was wearing clothes from the eighties and nineties, however, he was missing a leg and a hole in his chest, which seemed to be a fatal injury.

He jumped up and grabbed the paper money, but there was blood like spring water floating in his chest, and Ning Yang swallowed his saliva hard, but fortunately, the male ghost didn't find that Ning Yang was looking at him, and when he grabbed the paper money, he jumped away happily and disappeared on the side of the road.

Ning Yang only found out at this time that he was in a cold sweat, his nerves were also tense, and he was screaming in his heart, grass~ Lao Tzu actually saw the hell! Hell yes!

In the panic, there was an inexplicable excitement.

Ning Yang didn't know why he suddenly saw a ghost in his left eye, subverting his worldview, but he was still a little excited, worried that everything just now was an illusion, so he looked straight around the coffin, but he didn't see a ghost in his left eye, could it really be an illusion just now?

At this time, An Laodao reached out and grabbed Ning Yang's shoulder and squeezed it hard. Ning Yang remembered that before the coffin, An Lao Dao had instructed him, I am afraid that there had been another change, he was busy holding the bone sword, and concentrating on reciting the incantation silently, but unfortunately, the bone sword still did not react.

However, suddenly, his body fell into the ice cellar, his bones were shivering with cold, and the wind around him suddenly gusted, Ning Yang knew that it was definitely not an illusion just now, and there was another ghost coming, so he hurriedly looked up at the coffin, and suddenly through the gap in the crowd, his left eye saw that there seemed to be something more on the coffin. Then a gust of wind suddenly rolled up on both sides of the dirt road, blowing up the dust and fallen leaves on the ground, and blowing violently towards the funeral procession.