But this group of people recognized that Lan Caidie was the reincarnation of the fairy girl, and they didn't listen to Shi Bo's words at all, and the few crossbowmen just now also put down their weapons, and they had no idea of being an enemy of Wushuang at all. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info since Lan Xian Gu is following this man, his identity can be imagined.

In an instant, the situation was reversed, and Shi Bo probably didn't have that chance to kill them now, even if he wanted to. The black coffin fell to the ground and sank into a mud puddle.

"Would anyone like to open it for me?" said in a soft voice. The men who listened were soft-boned.

Jin Mingzhai's brothers gathered face to face, they all knew the fate of disobeying Shi Bo's orders, but on one side was their old boss and on the other side was the fairy girl they believed in, which made it difficult for them to choose, some retreated, and some leaned forward to pry open the coffin.

"Stop! Are you crazy? Opening the museum at this time is disrespectful to Liao Laosi! Can you afford this responsibility? Hugh wants to listen to this demon girl's nonsense, she is not the third sister Lan at all!" Shi Bo quickly ran over and blocked in front of everyone.

In ancient times, the position of Lao Si was like the highest elder in a tribe, and in modern times, this position is equivalent to the village head. However, it is obvious that Lao Si's status in ethnic minority villages may be higher than that of the Han village chief, and in a village, in addition to the village chief, there are secretaries, accountants, and several village team backbones. The village chief who encounters major and minor matters will never be in charge alone, and must hold a team meeting to study it.

But in the Miao villages, Lao Si can not only perform the duties of the village chief, but also represent the identity of the messenger of the gods, often Lao Si is a symbol of saving a tribe instead of God, and he is definitely a local emperor. His words are supreme, and no one can resist his will.

The men retreated, watching with fear on their faces as Shi Bo slowly retreated behind the crowd.

"You four, lift up, we still have to hurry, don't miss a big deal!" Shi Bo roared.

The four coffin bearers immediately put the bamboo pole on their shoulders again.

"And, the guy who doesn't know what to do in the dress!" Lan Caidie said contemptuously, seeing that her trick was discovered, she had to hold her shoulders and retreat to Wushuang's side.

"Master, you can't let them go so easily. Yun Qiang reminded him.

"Wait!" Wushuang rushed up to stop the funeral procession.

"What are you going to do kid again? I warned you, if you don't know what to do, then don't blame me Shi Bo for being unkind! No one in our Miaojiang side has dared to go against our Jin Mingzhai!"

"Shi Laosi is serious, Wushuang doesn't dare to stop you, you are right, I am a Han Chinese, and I have no right to interfere with the funeral of your Miao people. However, in our northeast Nagada, the coffin is not allowed to fall to the ground before being carried out of the mourning hall and buried in the tomb, once it lands, it is necessary to immediately change the coffin for the deceased, in addition, today's auspicious time is broken, and it must be buried on an auspicious day. Wushuang said to Shi Bo with a wicked smile.

"Hmph, I don't know what wishful thinking you kid is playing in his heart? Unless Liao Laosi inside comes back to life, no one is allowed to open the coffin!"

The two were at a stalemate, Wushuang didn't lie, Lan Caidie's trickery was successful, this funeral custom existed all over the country, and it was not a good sign that the coffin would land early. In our northeast, Mr. Yin and Yang are generally invited for funerals, and Mr. Yin and Yang follow from beginning to end, and they can not get the money until the coffin is buried.

If the coffin falls to the ground halfway, it is estimated that Mr. Yin and Yang's face will be frightened green, no matter what auspicious time is, he will immediately persuade the master to invite the old lady back quickly, and re-choose the auspicious time and auspicious hole for burial the next day.

This is not over, you have to ask the monk and Taoist priest to do it at night to suppress the evil spirit of the old lady, otherwise, even if it is buried smoothly tomorrow, it will have to make trouble. Generally speaking, people believe that the coffin will never land on the ground easily, and some coffin bearers choose the children of the family, and the children are not energetic, or the poles that carry the coffin are not strong.

In fact, this is a very common truth, but the Chinese are superstitious, and they will add oil and vinegar to this and make some small stories behind it. Mr. Yin Yang will say that the deceased still has unfulfilled wishes, or there are still people he wants to see who he has not met, of course, some places are particularly superstitious, so Mr. Feng Shui and Daxian will also make more fuss on this to make enough. If this thing is said to be evil, it will be very scary, Mr. Feng Shui said that the old lady wants to cheat the corpse, and the children are immediately dumbfounded, how much money is needed.

But it certainly won't be that simple, after all, corpses are in the minority. However, it is indeed not a good sign for the coffin to hit the ground at the time of mourning, no matter what the reason is, it is man-made or accidental, as long as it lands on the ground, it must not be buried today. This custom is practiced all over the country, but the way it is said varies from place to place.

"Shi Laosi, isn't there a problem in this coffin?" Wushuang asked him.

"What's the problem? ”

"Huh...... With so many brothers watching, I won't hide it from you, I suspect that this is not Liao Laosi's corpse!"

"Don't you believe it? Can an adult like me still lie? You can ask these brothers, it is indeed the corpse of Liao Laosi, we Miao people are not as treacherous as you Han people, we have faith! I can swear to the holy fire in my hand!" Shi Bo's tone was very solemn.

"Shi Laosi, this guy is right, the coffin landing is indeed unknown, we have to go back, we must not be buried today. Lao Kan walked up and said.

Wushuang said: "Look, if you don't listen to my words, you can always listen to Lao Kan's words, right? Open the coffin!"

"Huh...... You don't care if you open the coffin or not, it's also a matter of going back! It definitely won't be opened on this way!" The more he hid and tucked Wushuang, the more he felt that there was something wrong with the coffin.

"Why are you all stunned? Do you want me to get started? Why don't you leave quickly?" Shi Bo shouted loudly, and the four coffin bearers were so frightened that they had to carry the black coffin in the direction of the outside of the valley.

But before they could take a few steps, suddenly the four coffin bearers froze in place again, and the four of them looked at each other in surprise, and their eyes were extremely frightened.

"Damn, I don't think you're going to get better today?" Shi Bo ran up and kicked them.

The four of them met face to face, and this time no one obeyed Lao Si's orders, they gave each other a trembling look, and it could be seen from the eye contact that they all gave each other an affirmation.

"Old Si, coffin...... Coffin...... It seems to ......" They stopped talking, and looked at Shi Bo in great horror.

"What's wrong with the coffin? Isn't it good? Lift me up and go!" Shi Bo didn't believe that the contents of this coffin would really move.