Cui Wenzi came over from nowhere with an earthy yellow robe, and the back was marked with a yin and yang diagram made of cloth pieces.

Wearing a Taoist crown, he holds a compass in his hand to locate the sexagenary branches, and the most ridiculous thing is that there is a soup spoon on the compass.

If Bai Shisan didn't guess wrong, this thing is called Sinan.

"Wucao, Cui Wenzi, where did you get these things?"

"Alas, in fact, I wanted to develop obscene at the beginning, after all, God is jealous of talents, but it's a pity that for the sake of the people, I don't pretend, I have a showdown. ”

Cui Wenzi sighed, lifted his robe, and the tattered linen clothes on the back.

It turned out that the robe was worn backwards.

Dare to love Cui Wenzi has always worn this robe.

"Don't talk to me, it's okay to deceive others with that thing in your hand. Tell me honestly, can the compass find the Blessed Land Tomb?"

"Wucao, I still can't hide anything from you, little brother, this is what I passed through Wu'an City in the outer region in the early years, and the residents there sent me, saying that I can discern the direction.

It's true that you can't look at Feng Shui. ”

Bai Shisan looked at Cui Wenzi as if he was indeed presentable, if he didn't know Cui Wenzi too well, he would definitely have been deceived.

Otherwise, how could those really masters have nothing to eat, because the compulsion of these gods is too high, enough to confuse their employers.

The masters have traveled like beggars in penance, and where there is a god stick who will dress up as an immortal.

"Little brother, don't be too surprised, my identity can be switched freely, anyway, it's a matter of wearing a robe.

If someone else finds out, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death, right? I can promise you that it's all because of righteousness, and you'll have to protect me when the time comes. ”

Cui Wenzi chattered, and Bai Shisan asked him to put a hundred hearts.

The people of the Niu family paced several times, but seeing the whispers between Bai Shisan and Cui Wenzi, they couldn't interject.

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief, I don't know how we should be buried? I am sure you have heard about our side of things, so you must be careful about the matter of burial. ”

A man in his fifties, but not as stiff as a little old man, said.

This is Niu Dashan's uncle, Niu Zhen.

His eyes looked at Cui Wenzi respectfully, and his words were full of respect.

"Don't worry, let the old man take a look. ”

Cui Wenzi seemed to feel something, this was the first time someone looked at himself so respectfully.

This made him almost think that he was really a capable Taoist priest, not a god stick who cheated on eating and drinking.

"If you want to think of being buried in a coffin, you must choose the time when yin and yang converge and yang energy is the heaviest. ”

Cui Wenzi walked back and forth beside the grave, his brow furrowed at times and soothed at other times.

Secretly, he kept glancing at Bai Thirteen.

"Little brother, help! I'm just a doctor, and I'm going to show my stuffing or something!"

Cui Wenzi knew very well that what he said was a prelude to fooling people, and then he was not clear about the more professional terms and burial methods.

Of course, it's not unclear, but what looks like it in a strange novel, isn't it evil here?

"What are you panicking about? I don't believe that you don't have a vocabulary, let it go, and talk nonsense that you are self-taught. ”

"But the affairs of the Niu family are so evil, I want to be, isn't it light in the pit and look for?"

Bai Shisan and Cui Wenzi exchanged glances, it was you who came and went, and the people around you looked stupid.

Is this the legendary performance art?

Cui Wenzi's heart was so cool, and sure enough, after Bai Shisan chased the ducks on the shelves, he ignored him.

As a relationship familiar enough to be able to talk to each other with fart voices, Cui Wenzi should have known that Bai Thirteen would sell people, or he was too young.

In fact, Bai Thirteen's thinking is very clear, it is certain that there are ghosts, and there may be more than one ghost.

He never thought that relying on a mere feng shui tomb would make so many ghosts stop.

Niu Dabao died strangely, and if he couldn't keep it, he would get a corpse.

If it weren't for the Niu family's clan here, he would have burned the corpse a long time ago.

These cutscenes are actually for the residents of the mountain city to see, to stabilize the minds of the Niu family, ghosts should come or will come.

So regardless of whether Cui Wenzi has real materials or not, it doesn't change much of a thing.

Because the main owner has never been Niu Dabao, and even Niu Dashan, whose corpse is extremely fierce and strange, but who has disappeared strangely, is not the initiator.

Bai Shisan needs to make things clear one by one, the rest of the Niu family is just a pond fish that has been affected, and Niu Dashan is estimated to have offended someone who should not be offended.

As a result, he drowned in a dry prison out of thin air.

But he was unwilling, so he turned into an obsession to find Bai Thirteen, and the body was unwilling to be buried.

But things are strange here, since Niu Dashan's resentment is so big, and he can give birth to an obsession between yin and yang, so why didn't his unjust soul come to Bai Thirteen?

Or just give a dream to a loved one and tell him the truth about his tragic death.

"Could it be that person not only killed Niu Dashan, but also imprisoned his soul, so that he can't even be a ghost?"

A bold thought came out of Bai Shisan's mind, so much so that he didn't even notice the passage of time, and when he came back to his senses, Cui Wenzi's side was already busy.

"It's three o'clock in the afternoon! Now is the time when the yang energy is the heaviest and the yin energy is the weakest, listen to my order, get up the coffin and bury it!"

Cui Wenzi's face suddenly turned pale, and he regained the feeling of being a god stick.

"Can this be made by the dead and the living?"

Bai Shisan suddenly admired Cui Wenzi a little, there seemed to be nothing he didn't understand, and the places he walked were saltier than the salt he ate.

Although it is not ruled out that Cui Wenzi is sweaty feet.

Studying medicine to save the living, wearing a robe against the dead and getting the money is in hand, it's a big deal.

Four big men stood on one side of the coffin in pairs, tied it with a rope the size of a baby's arm, and began to carry it.

Cui Wenzi took three burnt incense sticks in his hand and inserted them into the edge of the grave, and the incense burned until one-fifth, and there was no abnormality.

At this time, Cui Wenzi breathed a sigh of relief, watching the coffin be buried smoothly, which can be regarded as understanding a knot in the Niu family.

"So there is no accident, and when I go back, I will go back and overdo it for the cow donor, and retire first. ”

Cui Wenzi wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and was about to leave.

"Dao Chief, please stay!"

"You...... Look at the incense!"

The tomb is buried, but the incense that Cui Wenzi inserted on the grave is still burning.

Niu Xun stepped forward to probe, and the frightened soul almost flew.

The incense that was originally normal, but at this time, it burned two abnormal short and one long.

People are most afraid of three long and two short!

Incense is the most taboo, two short and one long!

"I'm ......" Cui Wenzi's beard shook, and he was a little frightened.

The shopkeeper asked Cui Wenzi to say goodbye to him, and the inferior ones could not be inferior.

"Isn't it, Brother Xiang, are you so accurate?"

Cui Wenzi shouted in his heart 10,000 times that he wanted to die, and he had the heart to kill Bai Shisan.

"I can't suppress the murderer in the coffin in this daylight!"

"It's nothing, I've heard others say that Niu Dashan's talent is evil, and he doesn't even want to enter the coffin, in comparison, this one is good-tempered!"

"yes, it's so fierce. ”

"Brother, I suspect you're driving a carriage, but I have no proof. ”

"Get out of the way! It's not responsible to smash people to death!"

Bai Thirteen didn't know where to move the three stacked grinding discs and rudely drove everyone away.

"Little bald donkey, hurry up!"

The muscles of Bai Thirteen's arms bulged, and the big black tendons were like dragons entrenched under his skin.

Squinting at the little monk who was half a head shorter than himself, his voice was like thunder.

In Bai Shisan's first impression, he felt that this little monk was pretending to be like Cui Wenzi.

Cui Wenzi is a god stick, and this little monk is similar.

He had no ordination on his head, and he looked like he was simply shaved and bald.

But he was wearing a moon-white robe, on which were embroidered with a few lotus flowers.

Put your hands together and put the relics on your arms.

Bai Shisan looked at the little monk for only a moment, and somehow, he also felt that the little monk was looking at him.

But this eccentric monk was half-eyed.

"I want to see what kind of evil thing can make such a fuss, I didn't want to do this!

As Bai Thirteen moved towards the tomb, the three incense sticks inserted on the ground suddenly broke at the same root.

The wind is gusting.

This scene scared the people around him enough, Cui Wenzi's robe was already soaked with sweat, and he was shocked into a cold sweat on a sunny day.

"Little brother, don't be impulsive! put down the grinding plate, we are still good friends!"

"Stop him the fuck! The Lord of the Tomb is angry!"

Everyone present thought that it was Bai Thirteen's disrespect that caused the incense to break.

"Give me town!!"

Boom –

Bai Shisan smashed the stone mills, each weighing 200 catties, onto the mound and directly flattened them.

As the smoke cleared, the world fell silent.

All the evil winds, all the panic is gone.

were all shocked by the violence of Bai Thirteen.

"Physics...... Physical exorcism ???"

Cui Wenzi was dumbfounded.

"Actually, I've been thinking about a question for a long time. If you bury the coffin deep enough, and press enough stones on it, if you let it turn into a corpse, can you still lift the ground?"

“？”

“！”

“！？”

"Good idea, good idea from the donor!"

The little monk in the crowd applauded heartily and slowly stepped forward.

"Are you the little monk who shouts good breasts in a weird way?"

Bai Shisan only looked at this little monk carefully at this time, not so much that he had a good face and childishness, but that he looked quite delicate.

This is not like the beauty of a man, but more like the softness of a daughter's family.

If you are looking at the cherry red cinnabar dotted on the forehead of the little monk, then this kind of delicate spirit will become a charm that reveals evil energy.

“？”

The little monk didn't understand Bai Shisan's brain circuit, if he just simply held the steering wheel, then Bai Shisan's would have driven directly.

"I'm saying donor, you're so fierce. ”

"My boobs!?"

Bai Shisan looked down at his bare pectoralis major muscle, like a fan, glowing with a bronze luster.

Hard work is imperceptibly transforming his body.

Little Monk: "......"

"Eh, master leave him alone! what do you want to say?"

Cui Wenzi seemed to have found a life-saving straw, so he almost shouted that the little monk was called senior brother.

He also saw that this was not a serious monk, so he desperately flattered the little monk and blew up the sky, and then he could slip away.

Because everyone's attention was on the little monk.

"I said that this benefactor is very fierce and can calm the corpse. Although the corpse has been transformed for ten or even fifty years, although it cannot break through the ground, it may not be possible to grow the year.

And the ancestors were resentful, and the descendants suffered. Relatives are resentful, and clan relatives suffer.

Although you can trap it, you can't change the bad luck that the corpse brings to future generations. ”