After Ye Xiaofei got out of the police car, he couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly as he watched the police car go away.

I looked up at the sky, and it was already bright.

took out his mobile phone and made a call to Luo Zicheng to confirm that they were still in Xinghua Village, Ye Xiaofei told Luo Zicheng that he would go over to the funeral later.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Xiaofei took a car directly on the side of the road, first went back to Xilin Garden to put down the sword, took the hemp rope that the long-tongued old ghost hanged, packed it in a black plastic bag, and bought a knife of paper money on the side of the road, and went straight to Xinghua Village with the paper money.

The funeral procession was very simple, and there were not many relatives, only the few big men I saw last time.

Ye Xiaofei knew that Luo Wenzong must be afraid of accidents, so everything was simple.

There were a few wreaths outside Luo Chengan's house, and Ye Xiaofei took a general look, and among them was sent by Guan Tianqi.

Luo Zicheng waited at the gate of Xinghua Village early, and when he saw Ye Xiaofei coming, he hurriedly stepped forward, "Master, you are here." ”

Ye Xiaofei nodded and asked, "Are you all ready?" ”

As he spoke, he handed the paper money in his hand to Luo Zicheng's hand.

After Luo Zicheng took it, he said in a low voice: "Master, my dad is waiting for you in the house." ”

"Okay, I'll go over right away."

Ye Xiaofei followed Luo Zicheng into the house and found Luo Wenzong sitting next to the coffin smoking.

When Luo Wenzong saw Ye Xiaofei coming in, he immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Brother Ye, you are here." ”

"Brother Luo, I'll send off Old Man Luo."

Since Luo Wenzong knew that Ye Xiaofei had the dragon and tiger mark on his body, he spoke respectfully, and completely regarded Ye Xiaofei as the head of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

Although Ye Xiaofei felt weird and awkward, after all, they didn't get along every day, so it didn't matter.

Luo Wenzong glanced at Luo Zicheng, waved his hand and said, "Xiao Luo, you go out first, and I'll discuss it with Brother Ye." ”

Although Luo Zicheng and the others felt strange, they all retreated.

Only Luo Wenzong and Ye Xiaofei were left in the house.

Luo Wenzong snuffed out the cigarette, wrinkled his brows, and his expression was a little solemn.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaofei couldn't help but be a little curious: "Brother Luo, what's wrong?" ”

"Brother Ye, I always feel wrong."

"Something is wrong? What do you mean? ”

Luo Wenzong looked at the portrait of Luo Cheng'an hanging in the center of the room, and said in a low voice: "Brother Ye, I heard Xiao Luo say yesterday that the ghost who killed the old man was killed by you, but, for some reason, I always feel wrong." ”

Ye Xiaofei looked at Luo Wenzong's appearance, also frowned, and comforted: "Brother Luo, let's bury Old Man Luo first, and then talk about it later." ”

"Well, that's all there is to it."

Ye Xiaofei saw that the time was not early, and while taking out the hemp rope from the plastic bag, he said, "Brother Luo, let's take off the copper coins on Old Man Luo's body, burn some paper, and send it away." ”

Luo Wenzong nodded, pushed the coffin lid aside with Ye Xiaofei, and then removed the copper coin that was in formation, leaving only the one in Luo Chengan's mouth.

There is a copper coin in his mouth, which is for suppression.

Second, it is a custom, which can not only make future generations rich, but also reincarnate in the next life to become a rich and noble family.

After removing the formation, Luo Wenzong lit the paper burning next to him, and kept muttering things like going all the way.

Ye Xiaofei took the hemp rope from Luo Chengan's head to his feet, walked back and forth three times, and whispered the requiem mantra.

After reading it, Ye Xiaofei said in a low voice: "Old Man Luo, the ghost who harmed you is also dead, now you can also look at it, go on the road well, reincarnate as a good family in the next life, and bless the descendants of the Luo family to be rich and prosperous." ”

It's also strange to say.

As soon as Ye Xiaofei's words fell, the subtle white hair on Luo Chengan's face slowly disappeared.

Although Ye Xiaofei had a plan in his heart for a long time, he had never seen it with his own eyes, and when he saw it at this time, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Brother Luo, Old Man Luo agreed."

Luo Wenzong hurriedly stood up, looked at Luo Chengan's face, couldn't help but let out a long breath, and then shouted outside: "Send the old man on the road!" ”

Four big men immediately came in from outside, covered the coffin, nailed it to death, and stepped forward to lift it.

This time, it was lifted gently.

The group cried and sprinkled paper money until the coffin was sent to the Lonely Mountain Cemetery.

Coming to the new grave that had been made a long time ago, Ye Xiaofei looked up and was taken aback.

The place where this new tomb was built turned out to be the same one that Guan Caixin had before.

At that time, after Ye Xiaofei took away Guan Caijing's bones, he filled in the tomb, but he didn't expect to be selected by Luo Chengan as his new grave.

Could it be that there is still some feng shui treasure here?

Although Ye Xiaofei was puzzled in his heart, it was inconvenient to ask more at this time.

Several big men stepped forward to dig up a new grave, and after burying the coffin, they performed various etiquettes before sending Luo Chengan away.

After descending the mountain, Ye Xiaofei finally couldn't help but ask, "Brother Luo, was the new tomb chosen by Old Man Luo himself?" ”

Luo Wenzong glanced at Ye Xiaofei with some confusion, obviously not knowing why he suddenly asked like this.

nodded and said, "Yes, our old man chose it himself when he was alive." I took a look at it, and Feng Shui is indeed good. ”

"Oh"

Ye Xiaofei didn't say anything more, remembered Dong Liping, and asked, "Brother Luo, do you know Dong Ping Group?" ”

"Dong Ping Group? I know. ”

Luo Wenzong was originally the king of catering, although the industry is not as good as Guan Tianqi and Dong Ping Group, but these top companies are also clearer than others.

Luo Wenzong said without concealment: "This Dong Ping Group seems to have been suddenly discovered in recent years, it is said that the main industry is minerals, and the helmsman of their family is called Dong Tianping." ”

"It's also strange to say that this Dong Tianping rarely shows up, and most of the things are done by his son Dong Liping."

"However, this Dong Liping is also a weirdo, he doesn't love luxury cars or mansions, he only loves mature women, which can be regarded as a wonder."

"Moreover, although this Dong Ping Group is rich, its whereabouts are very hidden. I have been in Qianjiang for more than ten years, and I have never understood Dong Ping Group. ”

When Luo Wenzong saw Ye Xiaofei asking, he naturally knew everything and said everything.

When Ye Xiaofei heard this, he was even more puzzled: "Brother Luo, why is this Dong Ping Group so strange?" Lao Tzu's name is Dong Tianping, and his son's name is Dong Liping. ”

"It's just that, I feel weird."

The two of them didn't pay attention to it as they spoke.

However, just as Ye Xiaofei and the others left the Lonely Mountain Cemetery, a figure sneaked to Luo Chengan's grave.

"Hehe, Old Man Luo, you're finally here."

As he spoke, the man took out a small shovel from his bosom, went around the back of the new grave, and quietly dug three small holes.

Each small hole is only about half a meter deep about the size of a fist.

After digging the hole, the man found three more bottles of mineral water.

The bottle contained a dark red viscous liquid that looked like chicken blood.

The man opened the bottles of mineral water, poured them into the holes one by one, and filled them up again.

After doing this, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he said to himself, "Hehe, the show is about to begin." ”

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