Jiangcheng City, Anning Funeral Home.

Old man Mi's funeral.

"Ahh A scream pierced the sad atmosphere. "Corpse! Corpse fraud! Quietly her grandfather opened his eyes! A beautiful young woman exclaimed.

The people around hurriedly gathered around, only to see the body of the old man lying in the crystal coffin, his eyes wide with angry eyes, and his stiff and strange eyes staring straight ahead.

"It's a blind eye!"

"What is there that Old Man Mi can't worry about, he actually opened his eyes."

"I have to think of a way, I can't let the body be cremated with my eyes open like this. Unlucky! ”

……

Everyone gathered around the coffin a meter away, talking a lot, but they didn't dare to approach.

Half an hour later.

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a Taoist leader followed behind a young man dressed as a young master and walked into the funeral home.

The young man's name is Wang Qian, the only son of the richest man in Jiangcheng.

"Jingjing, this is the Qingxu Daoist I invited, I can give your grandfather a funeral and make him blind." Wang Qian walked up to a sobbing beauty and whispered.

The teary-eyed beauty wiped the corners of her eyes, looked at the Taoist behind her, and nodded.

The beauty's name is Mi Jing, the granddaughter of the deceased Mi Jianguo, the only heir of the Dahao Group, and a sophomore at Jiangcheng University.

"Thank you, Wang Qian. Qingxu Daoist, my grandfather's affairs will trouble you, you must let him leave with peace of mind. The beauty said while crying, and the pear blossoms on her cold pretty face were raining.

"Don't worry, the female benefactor will do her best."

Qingxu Daoist walked to the coffin, whispered something, twisted orchids in his hand, and drew a few talismans in the air.

Immediately after that, the Taoist chief began to perform the requiem ritual next to the coffin, which seemed to be very physically draining, and his face was constantly dripping with sweat.

The eyes of Master Mi in the coffin still did not close, his pale face and lifeless eyes were wide open, and the more he looked at it, the more strange it became.

"Pretending to be a ghost trick is useless, I'm afraid you're a fake Taoist."

A slightly immature voice came, everyone was originally staring at the Qingxu Daoist Chief's practice, and the atmosphere was very quiet, but at this time, such a voice suddenly appeared, which was extremely clear and harsh.

Everyone looked back and saw a young man about twenty years old walking to the coffin with dragon and tiger steps, looking at Qingxu Daoist with a smile.

"Who are you kid, dare to make a big fuss on the mourning hall!" Qingxu Dao was angry, stopped casting spells, and reprimanded sharply.

"Hehe, listen to the fake Taoist. My name is Gu Wen, I am the fifty-third generation of Maoshan and Mi Jing's best friend. I originally wanted to come to condolence Grandpa Mi today, but I didn't expect to meet you, a fake Taoist priest who pretended to be a ghost, and I really couldn't stand it, so I had to demolish you in public. ”

"Maoshan Taoist? Haha, just like you, a Maoshan Taoist? Hahahaha, boy, have you been weaned, if not, go back to your mother. Qingxu Dao smiled and said sarcastically, not taking the ancient text in his eyes at all.

Seeing this, Mi Jing next to her hurriedly came over and pulled Gu Wen's sleeve, and whispered, "Gu Wen, don't make trouble." ”

Seeing that Mi Jing and the newcomer were so intimate, Wang Qian on the side suddenly became angry in his heart. He smiled evilly, intending to make Gu Wen ugly, so he walked to the middle and said to Gu Wen.

"Yo, is this little brother still a descendant of Maoshan? That's what happened to come in handy today. Otherwise, you can compete with the Qingxu Daoist to see who can make Grandpa Mi stumble, with a limit of ten minutes. ”

Qingxu Dao Chang twisted his beard on the side, smiled and nodded slightly. It's naturally easy to deal with such a hairy boy.

"Competitions? Exciting, I love the game the most. Let's start with that, what if I win? Gu Wen still didn't back down at all.

In addition to going to school, Gu Wen usually pretends to be a ghost and takes on some ghost catching business to earn a little money to support himself, those are all lies, he has no other skills, but he has a big brain.

This time, he came out strongly, and there was another purpose, that is, Mi Jing, the eldest lady of the Mi family. Gu Wen and Mi Jing were college classmates, and they chased her for two years, and after all, Mi Jing rejected him a total of 9981 times.

It's really intolerable!

If he can defeat the Qingxu Daoist today and show his mighty and domineering, then Mi Jing will definitely be fascinated by his handsome bull criticism.

Won't you be able to hold the beauty back when the time comes?

Flattered.

"Haha, you still want to win! Okay, I like braggart young people like you. You win, and the poor road calls you Master. Qingxu Daoist looked at Gu Wen with a disdainful expression.

"Don't don't, don't be, at your level, you still want to worship me as a teacher? You don't think I'll take it. Let's be practical, I won, 10,000 yuan! Gu Wen raised his head and said.

If people don't do it for money, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!

"No problem! I gave the money. Wang Gan next to him replied, "If you lose, kneel down and call me daddy, and slap yourself twice in public!" ”

"Okay, I promise." Gu Wen agreed in one bite.

The two sides immediately became tense.

Mi Jing stood aside, she wanted to stop it, but it was obvious that the two sides were already on the same page at this time. To be honest, she was a little worried about Gu Wen, as a classmate, she knew Gu Wen's trick tricks, and she definitely couldn't compare to Qingxu Dao.

But what she didn't know was that the reason why Gu Wen agreed so simply was that he actually had a little Jiujiu in his heart.

He had been pretending to be a ghost hunting heavenly master before, and he had seen a lot of this situation. When people don't open their eyes after death, it's actually because their internal qi is not going well.

Before the first seven days of the deceased, there will be a last wisp of yang soul in the body, and this wisp of soul energy will wander in the body and dissipate after seven days. The reason for the blindness is that the internal flow of this gas is not smooth and is blocked.

As long as the cause is found, the problem will be solved! Requiem charms don't work.

"Come on, Maoshan boy." Qingxu Daoist sneered, "You come first, lest others say that the poor way bullies the juniors." ”

"Haha, no, no, this seat is a descendant of Maoshan Mountain, how can there be a reason to take advantage of you, a fake Taoist, and you will be laughed at when you say it. You better come first, so I can see how you make a fool of yourself. ”

Qingxu Dao blew his beard and glared angrily, but he didn't say anything, walked to the coffin, and continued to practice.

Time passed minute by minute, and he was busy there, and he looked good, but it didn't work.

Old Man Mi's body was still lying in the coffin, staring at him strangely, as terrifying as a rusty copper bell.

"It's been ten minutes, Dao Chief, it seems that although your fake trick is good, it just doesn't work." Gu Wen sneered with a grin. "Keep your eyes open and take a good look, and then let you see the mana of this Heavenly Master."

Qingxu Dao Chang's face was full of embarrassment, and he glanced at Wang Qian in embarrassment, and then stepped aside.

Wang Gan's face was very ugly, he didn't care about the 10,000 yuan, as the son of the richest man in Jiangcheng, he never paid attention to the 10,000 yuan.

This game was saved up by him, and he originally wanted to suppress Gu Wen's arrogance and make him lose face in front of Mi Jing.

But I didn't expect that Qingxu Daoist didn't handle this matter, if he really let that kid from Guwen settle down, then his Wang Shao's face would be lost.

Wang Qian glared at the Qingxu Daoist, and then turned his gaze back to Gu Wen, who walked to the coffin.

At this time, the people gathered on the side began to talk about it.

"It seems that the old man is really resentful, otherwise why would he have refused to close his eyes."

"Yes, even the Qingxu Daoist of Qingxu Guan can't calm his soul, this little brother will definitely not be able to do it."

"At such a young age, he still said that he was a descendant of Maoshan Mountain, he was here to be funny."

“……”

At this time, Gu Wen had already walked to the side of the crystal coffin, looking at the body of Old Man Mi inside, he ignored the surrounding noise and began to look slowly.

"This Heavenly Master is coming, and the demon resentment will quickly retreat." Gu Wen pretended to shout, then closed his eyes and pinched his fingers and began to count.

A minute later, Gu Wen opened his eyes with a smile on his face, and his heart was at ease.

"What's the matter, boy, you can't do it either, can you?" Wang Qian looked at Old Man Mi's body and deliberately made trouble: "If you can't do it, then you can't be counted as winning." ”

"Less fucking bullshit!" Gu Wen scolded, which startled Wang Gan.

Wang Qian was about to get angry, but when he saw that everyone next to him was staring at Gu Wen intently, he knew that he was at a loss, so he had to suppress his anger. Dog, I'll clean up this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky later.

Just when everyone was waiting for Gu Wen's next move, Gu Wen suddenly squatted on the ground and sat up.

Everyone was stunned, what is the situation?

"Someone, open the coffin lid for me." Gu Wen said slowly and leisurely.

"What? Open the coffin? This is a great disrespect to the dead. The crowd began to whisper.

"Guwen, don't make trouble, okay, this is my grandfather's funeral, if you make trouble again, we won't even be friends in the future!" Mi Jing finally got angry, and until now, not only has the matter not been resolved, but she has to open the coffin lid, this is not nonsense!

"Trust me, open the lid of the coffin." Gu Wen's expression was very serious, not at all like a joke.

has been a classmate for two years, and the ancient text in Mi Jing's eyes has always been a hanger, and it is rare to see him so serious.

Does he really have a way? Mi Jing was a little skeptical, but she planned to believe Guwen once, so she nodded to the family next to her.

The lid of the coffin was lifted aside, Gu Wen also stood up from the ground, and in full view of everyone, he stretched out his hand and touched the body of Old Man Mi.

The tentacles are cold!

……

Some timid ladies didn't dare to look at it, and they covered their eyes one after another.

Pregnant!

On the chest of Old Man Mi's shroud, Gu Wen's hand really touched a square-shaped hard thing.