Kidnapping alley, coffin shop:

Bai Changsheng was covered in a cold sweat, soaking his back, and Wenwu died?!

No wonder he saw the fierceness between his eyebrows that day, but he still didn't expect that there would be a yin and yang in such a short period of time.

Unable to think of a clue, Bai Changsheng looked at the person in front of him so elegant, his heart became more and more uneasy, and he asked in a false voice:

"Excuse me, sir?"

"My name is Wen Yan, and Wen Wu is my eldest brother."

！！

Bai Changsheng took a sharp breath, took two steps back, and kept looking at the person in front of him:

Isn't this one of the three deceased names left by Wenwu before?

Could it be that he's...

Damn, is it really haunted tonight?

While thinking, he quietly picked up the wooden stick and hid behind him.

The heart said that when I die in the future, I will have to keep this stick for burial, and I will never leave my hand.

looked at Wen Yan with a look of surprise, and Wen Yan couldn't help but look at Bai Changsheng:

"Shopkeeper, why are you so alarmed?"

Bai Changsheng stabilized his mind, seeing that this person's shadow was shaking under the reflection of the candlelight, the divine platform was clear, and his eyes were bright.

This is clearly a weak scholar, a living person. How can it be a ghost?

However, he was still a little worried, so Bai Changsheng asked:

"It's okay, it's okay, but I want to ask my husband... Do you have any terminal illnesses? ”

“···”

Wen Yan's eyes were like cows, and he said in his heart that this shopkeeper would really chat.

"What do you see?"

"I don't think so..."

After Wen Yan heard this, he rolled up his sleeves and walked forward, saying in his heart that this was looking for a fight.

"Don't don't, I'll ask, I'll ask..."

Bai Changsheng saw that Wen Yan was about to come over and wanted to make a move, so he hurriedly waved his hand again and again to beg to stop.

The old man blushed and said that he really didn't ask what he asked, and this person's blood and qi really didn't look like a dying person, so he was relieved.

Wen Yan was stopped, she was so angry that she didn't want to do it anymore, and said angrily:

"Hurry up, can you do it, I can't find another house."

"Yes! Yes! Buy a mouthful of longevity materials and give you a pair of paper people, boys and girls. ”

Bai Changsheng was also weak-hearted, so he agreed indiscriminately, and almost didn't say anything about charging ten taels of silver and sending another coffin.

Wen Yan began to look at Bai Changsheng incessantly, feeling more and more suspicious about this shopkeeper, squinting his eyes and asking Bai Changsheng:

"You know me? Or do you know the dead? ”

Bai Changsheng said badly, how can this be good, and I don't know how to deal with it.

Intuitively, this person's blood gushed out, and a filthy aura emanated from his body, and his own shadow was constantly entangled, this person was hiding a big murderer!

Still thinking about how to deal with it, at the door of the coffin shop, a person suddenly rushed in, stumbling, looking frightened, Bai Changsheng took a look:

"Son?"

"Daddy!"

It's a seasonal gift! However, Ji Li subconsciously responded, and as soon as he finished speaking, he quenched himself and scolded:

"You lack great virtue! Who is the son! Black-hearted shopkeeper, you've made me miserable! You have to give me an explanation today, or I'll fight with you! ”

was extremely angry, dancing with his hands, and Ji Li scolded while accusing.

And Bai Changsheng was happy: the critical moment of this season ceremony was to help him break the siege.

Wen Yan knew Ji Li, they were all "literati and ink writers", and he had studied under Ji Li's father, Ji Yishuimen, for some time, and Danqing calligraphy was also regarded as a teacher.

And Ji Li has naturally seen it many times, and when he saw Ji Li rushing in, Wen Yan was surprised:

"Brother Ji! How did you get to this place? You two are called... Wrong! Could it be that Mr. Ji Lao, he...

This is crooked, Ji Li understood as soon as he heard it, his voice immediately raised a few tones, rolled his eyes and scolded:

"Fuck your uncle, your father is dead! I... I've come to the shopkeeper for something. ”

Wen Yan's face turned red, and he also knew that he had lost his words:

I shouldn't have thought of my mentor for the first time, so I quickly apologized again and again, my eyes rolled back and forth, and after thinking for a moment, I turned back and said to Bai Changsheng:

"Shopkeeper, hurry up, I'll leave first, three days, three days later, I'll come to get longevity."

After speaking, he took out a deposit of four taels of silver from his waist and handed it to Bai Changsheng.

Bai Changsheng said in his heart that all the big customers who came this time were a few taels of silver at every turn.

That Chen Mingshi is also a wealthy master, and he has made murderous money.

On weekdays, there are only one or two coffins, but now I have earned full-term money in just a few days, and I am a little panicked and secretly happy.

"The surname is Wen, who in your family died?"

Ji Li saw Wen Yan's generous move, and was a little puzzled, when Wen Yan heard this, his face flashed and there was a hint of panic, and he replied randomly:

"There was an uncle who died, and there was no one to take care of it in a hurry, so I helped to order the longevity ingredients, and said goodbye."

After speaking, he didn't care about Ji Li anymore, and left quickly while the night was dark.

Isn't it civil and military? That's a real panic.

Bai Changsheng squinted his eyes on the side, and secretly pinched his fingers to calculate:

This man will have a death of a brother and a hand.

"Why are you stunned, you lack morality!"

Ji Li next to him saw Bai Changsheng in a daze, and his tone was very angry.

When Bai Changsheng heard this, he shook the wooden stick in his hand:

"Son... The skin is loose, isn't it? ”

Ji Li swallowed his saliva and held back all the words he was going to scold next, this stick was really strong.

"Say, what the hell is going on?"

Bai Changsheng didn't know why Ji Li came to his coffin shop late at night, but after looking at Ji Li's expression, he was indeed a little angry, could it be that the unjust ghost who cried for the grave that day also found him?

Ji Li swept his eyes, and as soon as he didn't get angry, he said:

"Thanks to what you give, it must be that the tribute you gave is not good, the master has met a ghost, and the evil door is very evil. Calling from the window every day, saying, did you do the tribute to the master that day? I've heard that your family is not peaceful! ”

"Smack!"

In response to Ji Li, it was Bai Changsheng's wooden stick, and he hated the arrogant words and deeds of the eldest and the youngest in front of him the most in his life, and he had beaten it before, and now he is not bad enough to make up for it.

"Do you know what it means to speak well?"

"Ouch ouch, you know, why are you so violent? A virtue with the one who slayed the pig. ”

Ji Li wailed for a while, and didn't dare to behave anymore, which told the truth of the matter:

It turned out that Ji Li took the tribute incense and candles that day and went to the ghost crying grave, there was a fire in his heart, and although he was angry when he was beaten, he also gained courage.

I'm not afraid of any demons and monsters, and my heart said that Lao Tzu had just been beaten, and if there was really a ghost, he should be angry with himself.

It was also a kind of evasion, so he found a deserted grave at random, took out a grave brick, carried it in his arms, and then burned those paper tributes.

To put it simply, when the matter is over, Ji Li still sincerely bowed and said that he dared to be so rude because he had something, and waited to be the eldest brother of Beijing's talents, and he would definitely come to worship again sincerely and return the tomb bricks.

To say that this is nothing, Ji Li went home.

It wasn't until the house that I began to feel a little weak, this stealing the dead man's grave bricks is a bit immoral.

Looking at the grave brick in his hand, how to see how it was a little evil, he didn't dare to put it by his side, Ji Li put the grave brick outside the door...

Speaking of this, Bai Changsheng looked puzzled, interrupted Ji Li, and asked:

"Boy, you don't see anything... Corpse? ”

Saying that, he wondered in his heart, it was clear that the four corpses were in the ghost crying grave that night, why didn't Ji Li see it?

Is it too dark at night?

Or has the body already been taken away?

When Ji Li heard this, he glared.

"Don't have anything to interrupt, what a corpse, Lao Tzu has met a ghost!"

That night, Ji Li had just put the grave brick under the bed and was about to sleep.

When I heard the third watch in the middle of the night above the city tower, a figure shook, and small footsteps came in front of my door.

Ji Li woke up and looked out of the door with great fear in his heart.

"Who?"

"Give me back the bricks..."