It turned out that Hu Dashan was an old mother who died. There was a coffin of black lacquered gold silk nanmu parked in the mourning hall, and the coffin had not yet been nailed with coffin nails. Xing Wuyang and Fang Tong and I also took high incense and bowed to the old lady's body. It should be in the evening, and the people who originally came to worship are almost gone.

I was going to say hello to Tianfeng, because I didn't see Wuchen and Zhang Lele. But Tianfeng was there to shake his head and wink at me while pretending to be a ghost, not wanting to recognize me.

"I don't know the three ......"

After patrolling the yard for a while, I didn't find those two, and Qingfeng Mingyue, who wanted to do something, was not there. Maybe we were too sneaky, and we recruited Hu Dashan.

"Oh, we're from Jinan Mansion to do some small business in Weifang. I said perfunctorily, "I heard that the good man's house was returning to the west, and I came to condole." ”

"I said how the face was born, it turned out to be a past businessman. Hu was wrongly loved by the people in the city, and he wanted to be a low-key person, but alas, ......"

This Hu Dashan man speaks very tactfully, and seeing that his family is wealthy, he should also be a businessman who is unprofitable and cannot afford to be early. The "good man" is probably just a mask for him.

"Where do the great good people speak. By the way, we met two people at the inn before, why didn't we see it. ”

After I asked, Hu Dashanren's face became very unnatural for a moment. But he restrained himself very well, and if he didn't stare carefully, he wouldn't have seen it at all.

"Oh, Qingfeng Mingyue and the two masters are going to follow the vigil at night to overtake the mother, so they are resting in the inner room now. Also, the contemptible surname is Hu, and his name is Shengyong. The name of the great good man is really not to be deserved. ”

"I see. "I don't know what the hell Tianfeng and Wuchen are doing here, but there must be something greasy in this white affair, "It's not too early this day, we won't bother Hu Yuanwai, and I hope that the staff will mourn." ”

I don't think this Hu Shengyong looks like a dead mother.

"Don't go in a hurry, according to the rules, there will be a banquet at home tonight, and the officials and businessmen in Weifang City will come to the banquet. If you don't dislike it, please stay in the house as a token of gratitude. ”

I didn't expect Hu Shengyong to keep us. Here in Shandong, no matter whether it is red or white, there is a custom of feasting guests and friends. When people come to mourn, you should invite them to dinner as a thank you. Just stay, just look for Wuchen and Zhang Lele.

"Since Hu Yuanwai is so gracious, we might as well be respectful. ”

There was still some time before the evening banquet, and there were not many people in Hu's mansion. The local neighbors and other things, they all went back to their own work after mourning in the morning, and came to eat when it was time for dinner. Just like drinking the wedding wine, those who come to the feast must also give their respects. It's just that it's different from the beginning.

I saw that Tianfeng was holding a peachwood sword there, with words in his mouth, and his body twisted and twisted, and he really spared no effort. And a thin old man has so much energy, and he has been jumping since we got here, and he hasn't stopped.

After the sun set, people came to the banquet one after another. Gather in the vestibule first, and then go to the backyard to eat when everyone is ready. It's just past Futian, and it's still hot, so it's just right to eat outside in the open air. Tianfeng, finally no longer have to dance the gods, there is a family with him to the back first. He gave me a special look before leaving, and he didn't know what he meant.

I tried to try to keep up, but I didn't have to go a few steps before someone stopped me. said that the backyard has not been arranged yet, and it is more messy. Except for "staff", no one is allowed to enter.

The opening time is fixed, and there is no need to wait for those who have not arrived. We waited in the front hall for the people to eat, and we were led by two family members to the backyard.

A small place is a small place, and there is no rockery pond or anything in the backyard, so a few trees are planted. Until we found a table and sat down, we didn't see Tianfeng, let alone Wuchen and Zhang Lele.

The meal was served quickly. We ate late at noon and aren't hungry at all. Before eating, Fang Tong also took out a silver needle from his arms and tried it in the dish. No wonder he wasn't poisoned in the Happy Building.

The silver needle did not turn black. Using a silver needle to detect poison can only detect some toxins that cause silver to oxidize quickly, such as conventional arsenic. If they knew how to refine biotoxins, it is estimated that the silver needle would not work. So I still don't dare to eat it.

For such a white thing, the atmosphere is also very lively during the meal. It is estimated that only the immediate family of the deceased will be sad. So the backyard is very lively.

I looked at the two dozen tables in the backyard a little, and sure enough, I could tell from the dress that it was a figure with a head and a face. The one sitting at the top of the main table should be the prefect of Laizhou Mansion. Hu Shengyong sat opposite, and the person next to him looked familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered, isn't that Muto Shanhe! I used to see that he was wearing the traditional costume of the Japanese ronin, and I just paid attention to what he was wearing, and I didn't deliberately remember his appearance. Now he wears Hanfu instead, and he doesn't recognize it for a while. I touched Fang Tong next to me and pointed to the Muto Mountains and Rivers in the distance with my eyes.

"I saw it. Fang Tong said while eating the food, but he was not as sneaky as me.

Why is Muto Shanhe here? Isn't he busy looking for Daming's golden veins and dragon veins? Did he give me back my anklet? I haven't found out how I lost it, and now I'm worried about how I got it back.

Ever since I saw Muto Yamakawa, my eyes have never left him. After the wine and food were full, and the banquet was not dispersed, Hu Shengyong stood up and walked to the center of the backyard.

"Everyone, today is the day of my mother's funeral, and I, Hu someone, regret that I can't fulfill my filial piety by his old man's side, and I am overwhelmed with grief......" Hu Shengyong said polite words for a long time, and then the words changed, "However, I invited the martial gods of the East China Sea Shenzhou." This martial god immortal's mana is boundless, and he can make white bones rejuvenate and the dead resurrected. Xu was Hu who did some good deeds on weekdays and moved the heavens, so I met this martial immortal. He also promised Hu someone to resurrect his mother today. ”

When he said this, it was no different from dropping a bomb in the backyard. Suddenly, the whole backyard was like a fried pot, and everyone was talking about the resurrection of the dead. But why is this Hu Shengyong so high-profile, and he has to resurrect his wife in front of so many people. Could it be that Muto Shanhe wants to do something?

At this time, Muto Shanhe also stood up, a pair of triangular eyes flashing with cold light, and looked at the audience with a smile on his face. Fang Tong and I hurriedly lowered our heads, afraid of being discovered by him.

Then Hu Shengyong brought the guests who ate and drank to the front hall to witness the miraculous moment of the resurrection of the dead. Qingfeng Mingyue and the two monks were still meditating in front of the mourning hall. Qingfeng closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear to the outside world, and his mouth was still full of words. This little kid will definitely become a generation of grandmasters in the future. Mingyue is different, sitting next to Qingfeng, shaking her head, this kind of ritual is too sinful for him. Hearing the noise in the antechamber, he turned to look at us.

"Two masters, the ritual can be stopped. Hu Shengyong saw that Qingfeng Mingyue was still sitting there, so he went up to drive them away.

"This Lao Shizi's ritual is finally over, and I am starved to death, so I can eat it happily if I have any wine and food. It's a really embarrassing day. "Mingyue, such a stout man, eats so much at noon, and he is hungry so quickly.

"Two masters, the backyard has specially prepared vegetarian food for you, go eat it. "An old man from Hu Mansion hurriedly came over and took Qingfeng Mingyue away.

"Tonight, the old lady's soul returns to the six realms, why do you want to make noise here?" Qingfeng is quite professional.

"Little monk, you don't need to recite the scriptures excessively, there are immortals from the East China Sea here, and you want to let Mrs. Hu return to the yang. A guest who had come to eat and drink replied in the crowd.

"Amitabha, death is like a lamp going out. The soul will inevitably enter reincarnation, how can it be resurrected. Qingfeng naturally didn't believe it.

"That is, death is dead, and no ghost in this skin bag will survive. Should rot or rot. ”

I saw that Muto Shanhe was not annoyed when he heard this, but just looked at the two monks, one big and one small, with a smile. He didn't need to go out, for some of the housekeepers had already come to chase them away with sticks.

Mingyue is the role of a thug, he is infinitely powerful, and mentioning a family is like mentioning a chick. After three or two strokes, he beat the family to the ground, raised his head and said loudly: "What kind of good man is clearly a villain who slanders people and money." Now drive us away, but you are not willing to give up those few taels of good money?"

"Master don't misunderstand, the next person doesn't know the severity, and he still looks at Haihan, Hu is not compensated here. "Hu Shengyong will come to the soft one when he sees that the hard one can't work," Hu Cai, take the two masters to eat fasting, and get twenty taels of silver on the account, and the masters work hard. ”

"I don't want any vegetarian food, I serve wine and meat. Don't worry. ”

Mingyue wanted to follow Hu Cai to eat, but when she saw that Qingfeng refused to move, she could only stay patiently by the side.

"Little Master Breeze?"