When it was almost time for the lights to come on, Bai Xiaozhao finally came. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"All ready?" I asked.

Bai Xiaozhao nodded: "Everything is prepared according to what the fourth brother said." ”

"Good. I pointed to the coffin behind me: "Cry." ”

"Crying?"

"Cry and mourn, don't say you can't. I glared at him.

"This ......"

Bai Xiaozhao hesitated a little and said in a low voice: "My sister...... And there is no ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you ink again, I'm welcome. As I spoke, I stretched out my fingers and pinched the five fingers with a "pop" sound.

Bai Xiaozhao is a good man who doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, as soon as he saw that I was going to move seriously, he knelt in front of the coffin with a puff and howled: "Ouch, I have a sister, why are you dead!"

"You left your brother alone, what's the point of living in the world!"

"Your brother pulled you up with a soak of and urine, why is the white-haired person sending the black-haired person now!"

I:......!

He cried for a long time, attracting a few passers-by to watch - in this kind of place, people cry every day, and everyone is numb.

After crying for a while, I made a phone call and called for a van that specializes in pulling coffins - if we don't know a few specialized drivers, ordinary cars will definitely not pull coffins and urns.

Then, I turned around and entered the rear, put on a Taoist robe on my body, embroidered with the Big Dipper Seven Stars and Nine Yao, and the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Bagua in front and back, grabbed a wooden sword, picked up an oil lamp, and then came out.

Temporarily make a cameo appearance as Mr. Yin and Yang, pretending to be a fake Taoist.

Reaching out and closing the lid of the coffin, there was only one slit left, which was not completely closed, and he lit the oil lamp, picked it up with a wooden sword, and rested it on the coffin.

This is the rule of "soul transfer".

When the van arrived, four big men jumped down from it and came to help carry the coffin.

It is said that after carrying the coffin, it will be "pressed", which makes people unlucky, and the most particular point is that it is necessary to have great strength and not easily touch the coffin to the ground.

If the coffin falls to the ground before it is in the ground, it will be a big problem.

A man got out of the van and handed me a cigarette: "Fourth brother, why did this business fall into your shop? ”

Everyone who does business on this street is basically familiar with each other, and even if they don't interact with each other, they can call out the name of the store.

This man's name is Fan Qing, and the most unique thing is that he has a blue bruise on his face, which seems to be a birthmark.

It is said that when he was young, he also traveled from south to north, followed a group of people, and engaged in the business of touching gold and fighting backwards.

Once, when entering the ancient tomb, several people finally opened the sarcophagus with great difficulty and found an ancient corpse inside.

At that time, the ancient corpse's body was stiff and its face was bruised.

The head of the inverted bucket looked at it, and said that the corpse was about to stiffen when he touched it, and told him not to alarm and touch it casually. Let his subordinates pick up the corpse with a stick, and let Fan Qing lower his head and touch the jade pendant on the corpse.

Just as the stick was pried, the corpse suddenly sat up in the coffin, and a mouthful of cyan blood spurted out of its mouth.

This blood happened to spray on Fan Qing's face.

frightened a few people, immediately left the corpse and ran, never daring to touch the things in the tomb again.

Later, the blue blood stain on Fan Qing's face could no longer be washed off, leaving such a cyan birthmark-like pattern.

And Fan Qing also washed his hands in a golden basin, and no longer dared to do the business of touching the gold, but gathered a few people on this Yuantong Street to start the business of "carrying the coffin".

After all, touching gold and fighting is also dealing with dead people and coffins, and the methods can be universal, coupled with his legendary story, it quickly made a name for himself on this Yuantong Street - everyone called him a green grimace.

And this guy has the means - he also needs to know kung fu, and he is a character on this Yuantong Street.

They also have rules for carrying the coffin, once the next list, then from beginning to end, all the things that carry the coffin are contracted by them.

Although he can't see my identity, he is also a "practitioner", after all, he has more contact with dead people, so he is a little afraid of me, and every time he sees me, he is respectful to me.

I think he should be able to detect something unusual about me.

I nodded, took the cigarette in his hand, and Fan Qing hurriedly lit it for me.

After taking a sip, I said, "The big white girl didn't survive, the doctor issued a death notice, no, it just happened that I had a coffin in the store, so I put it on." You come according to your rules, if you need anything, just tell Dabai. ”

"Alas, poor girl. Fan Qing listened to me and sighed: "Xiao Wu's girl's matter, everyone on the street knows, alas, I didn't expect to go like this, I'm jealous." Don't say anything, fourth brother, don't worry, I'll handle this matter for you. ”

I nodded, "Okay, trouble." ”

Fan Qing walked to the coffin, held the oil lamp in both hands, carefully held it in his hand, and shouted, "Spirit!"

The four men immediately separated, squatted down, and resisted the coffin with their shoulders.

After a shout, the four of them steadied their horses and were about to get up.

However, at this time, the person in the left-hand position behind him suddenly shouted: "Hold still, don't move, go up the mountain!"

As soon as he shouted, several people hurriedly kept their original posture steady.

Walking the mountains?

I was puzzled and looked at Fan Qing.

Fan Qing's face was heavy, and he glanced at the coffin: "It's not good, there is a problem with the coffin, and there is a horn that can't be lifted!"

I see.

There are rules and regulations, and there are jargon, but I don't understand the meaning of them walking the mountain, it turns out that this is it.

A coffin and a person, it is said that these four sturdy men should not be unable to carry it, then there is obviously a problem.

Fan Qing seemed to have encountered more than such a situation, and whispered to me: "Fourth brother, this girl, I don't want to go!"

Oh?

What he meant was Bai Xiaowu's ghost.

But Bai Xiaowu is not still alive.

"I'll take a look first, don't come here. I rolled up my sleeves, walked gently to the side of the coffin, pulled the coffin apart slightly, and looked inside.

In the coffin, I could see clearly that Bai Xiaowu was opening her eyes wide, winking at me and smiling slightly.

This temperament, this demeanor, is not Bai Xiaowu, it is Li Bei'er!

I'm a mother, how did I forget this stubble, this little aunt is still in Bai Xiaowu's body!

It was night when she woke up.

No wonder the coffin can't be lifted, it's not that Bai Xiaowu is unwilling to go, it's that she doesn't want to go.

"Xiao Wu," I put my head down and said to Li Bei'er: "You are dead now, people can't be resurrected after death, there are some things, look away, what's the matter, don't make trouble first, make trouble when you go home, okay?"

As I spoke, I winked at Li Bei'er.

Li Bei'er stuck out her tongue at me, and I glared at her fiercely, and she was honest and nodded reluctantly.