Although there are always people who come to sort out Liao Laosi's appearance every day, the skin on the surface of the corpse is getting more and more shriveled. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This shroud doesn't look very snug and the trouser legs are a bit short. Liao Laosi's stiff dry claws were laid flat on both sides of the coffin, his eyes were tightly closed, and his face was like dead ashes.

Wushuang stood behind everyone with his nose covered and peeked, he was not a friend of Mingyuezhai, so he didn't have to toast and bow to Liao Laosi.

"Brother Liao, are you changing the old man's longevity clothes, doesn't it fit?" Wushuang said.

"Let the Wushuang brother laugh, grandpa left in a hurry, these are all temporary clothes. ”

"Oh, the plague?"

Liao Hai shook his head.

"Accident?"

Liao Hai shook his head again, wanting to say something to Wushuang, but seeing that the people around him were chattering and didn't open their mouths, he could only temporarily accompany other guests and friends to worship his grandfather.

"I said the sea, it's not your uncle who picks on it, your grandfather is also the greatest old man in our Miao Jiang, who dares not to give a thumbs up when it comes to Liao Laosi in these three mountains and nine villages?

"Shi Bo, I warn you, don't make trouble here, give you an explanation, does the sea need to give you an explanation, explain what?"

"Huh...... Isn't this a joke? Even if the Han people die, don't they have to be issued a death certificate by the hospital? Why did they die? Did they die of illness? Or did they die of murder?" Shi Bo said something in his words, implying that someone had harmed Liao Laosi.

"Shi Bo, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting! I think Liao Laosi's death is strange, shouldn't you give us an explanation? What's the matter? You have to take care of our Miao Village now?"

The quarrel between the two sides became more and more intense, if Qiao Qian was really not interested in reasoning with him in the past, but this Shi Bo actually sent someone to harm his granddaughter, he now sees Shi Bo as his biggest enemy, so no matter what Shi Bo says, Qiao Qian is half open and can't look down on him.

"Seniors, uncles, to tell you the truth, my grandfather left in a hurry because it was my fault as a grandson, and my grandfather found out that he had lost his breath the next morning without any warning. ”

"Dahai, you're done with such a sentence? That's not good, I also said that Liao Laosi was killed by someone! I have to do an autopsy!"

Liao Hai trembled at Shi Bo's unreasonable annoyance, but he didn't dare to attack in front of everyone, he gritted his teeth and held back for a long time and didn't say anything.

"Brother Liao, it's best to agree to his request at this time, if you don't let him do the autopsy, it means that you have a ghost in your heart, if he doesn't find anything in the autopsy, it means that he is disrespectful to your grandfather's corpse. Wushuang reminded him in a whisper.

"Yes...... This ......" Liao Hai hesitated, doing so was indeed blaspheming Liao Laosi.

Wushuang didn't say this to Liao Hai, Liao Laosi's corpse was a little weird, others couldn't see it, Wushuang couldn't see it? In fact, he also suspected that Liao Laosi's death was strange. If nothing else, how could a corpse that had been dead for ten days not have corpse spots? Moreover, the stench that permeated the mourning hall was not the smell of corpses, but the smell of dead fish.

"Okay!" Liao finally agreed.

Shi Bo grinned and reached into the coffin with both hands, and touched Liao Laosi's neck all the way down to his feet, not even letting go of his shoes. Looking at him like this, where is the autopsy? Clearly looking for something.

"Old Qiao, what are he looking for?" Wushuang asked in a low voice.

"Find the map! It is the map leading to the tomb of the Red Emperor of Heifeng Mountain, that map is only available to the Liao family! But outsiders have never seen that map, and it is difficult to find the tomb of the Red Emperor without this map. Housewarming saw what was in his mind.

"Oh, maybe it's the birthday, the birthday. Okay, Liao Laosi has worked hard for Miao Jiang all his life, and it's time to rest. Seeing that he didn't find what he was looking for, Shi Bo gave himself a step down and turned to leave.

The others saw that there was no excitement to see, and they also left after worshipping Liao Laosi, and only Liao Hai, Housewarming and Wushuang were left in the spirit shed.

"The sea, don't be afraid, if someone in this Mingyue Village has a different heart, it depends on whether I agree to the housewarming, you can rest assured, as long as I am in one day, Mingyue Village is still your Liao family." Housewarming comforted him.

Housewarming is not a fool, this old thing is sharper than anyone else, why do you want to support Liao Hai, an uncompetitive young man? A large part of his Qiao family's business comes from the goods that come and go to Miao Jiang, and Mingyue Village is the largest Miao village in the three mountains and nine villages, and the value created for him is also the highest.

"Brother Liao, can I pay homage to Lao Si Liao's remains?" Wushuang lit a stick of incense and inserted it into the incense burner.

"Please. ”

Wushuang walked to the head of the coffin, leaned over, and sniffed gently, the smell of this corpse was very strange, it was definitely not the rancid smell of a normal dead corpse, and Liao Laosi's facial expression was very natural, naturally as if a living person was asleep, although his skin was very dark, but the texture was still distinct, and there were no corpse spots on the surface of the skin.

Wushuang glanced back at Liao Hai and saw that Liao Hai was talking to Qiao Qian, but he didn't pay attention to himself at all. He hurriedly reached out and poked Liao Laosi's face.

Although Liao Laosi's face is shriveled, it is still elastic, and if an ordinary dead person is placed outside for ten days, if you press it lightly, the skin will sink, and it will not return to normal for a long time, and if it is a little longer, even a foul-smelling pus will ooze from the surface of the corpse's skin. But Liao Laosi's skin is very normal, not much different from a living person, just a little cold.

"Brother Wushuang...... ...... you?"

Wushuang stood up embarrassedly and smirked: "Ouch, Lao Si Liao is really blessed, no wonder Brother Liao is so handsome, dare to inherit good genes......?"

Liao Hai and Qiao Qian thought that Wushuang was joking, so they didn't take it seriously.

The dinner in Mingyue Village is very rich, which is similar to the custom of the Han people, and Liao Laosi happens to be eighty years old, and it is not an accidental death, so it can be regarded as a happy funeral. Therefore, the dinner prepared is eaten by them during the New Year's Festival, and the guests and friends who came to mourn the old secretary came to participate in the funeral, chatting while eating.

Among all of them, only Bai Su Na Xiu, and a group of people from Jin Mingzhai were unhappy on their faces, and they each had a small abacus hidden in their hearts.

The Miao people like glutinous rice, which is produced locally, and glutinous rice is almost their staple food.

"Bring me a bowl of raw glutinous rice into the mourning hall in a moment. Wushuang commanded.

"Master, you're too insincere, aren't you? Why don't you offer some chickens and ducks or something? A bowl of rice seems to be a bit picky for our Northeast thief. Yun Qiang didn't understand the young master's intentions.