Chapter 135: Funeral

Daochang Li looked at Father Yu's fascination, and explained: "This is my medicine tripod." Talismans drawn with human blood will be several times more powerful than ordinary talismans, and these are prepared for tomorrow. ”

Father Yu looked at Daochang Li's desk, there were two pieces of rune paper that smelled of blood on the messy tabletop, and there were still piles of crumpled waste paper lying on the ground.

I don't know if it's Father Yu's illusion, he always feels that those two talismans give people a very evil feeling.

But seeing that Daochang Li had been prepared, he finally relaxed a little.

He told Daochang Li about seeing the second son of the Xu family just now, and looking at Daochang Li's frowning brows, Father Yu's heart was about to jump out.

"This ...... It's a bit tricky......"

After adding another million to Daochang Li, he finally "reluctantly" agreed to the request to save his life.

According to Daochang Li, this girl must be married. Because the Xu family is very powerful, and the fortune teller and several Taoist priests invited by his family are all masters in the industry, he is definitely not an opponent, but his daughter's side is relatively weak.

And he didn't lose before because he was not as good as others, if that thing didn't sneak attack from behind, then it wasn't necessarily who was lying down today.

Later, I heard Father Yu say that what was invited over there was just a lonely ghost and a milky little girl, so after weighing it, Li Daochang made this decision.

So after a day of worry, Yu's father decided to marry Yu Qiqi.

According to the instructions of the Taoist priest invited by the Xu family, they were to be buried in the middle of the night, that is, from 11 p.m. to 1 a.m.

This ghost coffin also said, saying that he couldn't make a sound or cry, so he could only be quietly sent to Xu Zixing's cemetery and buried the coffin.

But there can be no soul flags on this way, not even sprinkling paper money, gongs and drums or anything can't be at all, and the only thing that can make movement is suona.

In the middle of the night, every household locked the doors and windows, and yesterday the Yu family made a lot of noise, and the rumors spread all over this villa area the next day, and the neighbors were very taboo, but the power of the Xu family could only swallow their anger.

Yu's father was holding Yu Qiqi's posthumous photo, in front of him was a person playing suona and playing festive music, Yu's father followed behind, and then there were eight coffin-bearers.

And behind the coffin, it is even more bizarre.

The four people carried a papier-mΓ’chΓ© palanquin, in which sat a paper bride wearing a phoenix crown, and a small yellow talisman was placed on the bride's heart, and Yu Qiqi's birthday was written on the rune paper, which was folded into a small triangle, and a Yu Qiqi's hair was wrapped in it.

And behind the sedan chair, a group of colorful paper figures followed, and next to the sedan chair, there was also a Xi Po with a matchmaker mole on her face.

For some reason, under this cold moonlight, the expressions on the paper man's face were lifelike, it was a very festive expression, but it looked very weird on the paper man's face.

Soon out of the villa area, and then across a road, is Xu Zixing's cemetery.

The moon was very dark that night, and I don't know if it was going to rain or something, so that I couldn't see my fingers.

Yu's father was very panicked, and his hand holding the posthumous photo trembled a little, for fear that his daughter would come out of the coffin and kill him.

Just when he was full of fear, for some reason, a branch suddenly appeared, and he stepped on it all at once.

Father Yu staggered and steadied, but in the next second, he felt a cold hand hold his ankle, and then pulled down hard!

Father Yu fell down all of a sudden, grinning in pain but didn't dare to make a sound, he kept in mind the words of Li Daochang's thousands of instructions, this funeral, people must not make a sound.

Yu's father lay on the ground and tried several times but couldn't get up, and when he used the flashlight, he found that his ankle was swollen and tall, but this is not the point, but on his ankle, there is a small bloody handprint!

Father Yu was so frightened that he almost cried on the spot, this ...... It's obviously a woman's hand! Isn't that ...... Isn't it his daughter who is stopping him?

His heart was in a panic, and he wanted to turn around and leave, but he didn't dare to turn back, turning back on the funeral road was pure looking for death, thinking of this, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

He struggled to his feet, dragging a swollen foot, but he didn't dare to slow down at all.

If he can't deliver him before the time of the son, then he is also a death.

Fortunately, there were no moths on the next road, and they hurried to the cemetery of Xu Zixing.

The Xu family over there had been waiting for a long time, and they were all relieved to see the funeral people coming.

Father Xu's brows were furrowed, and when he saw Father Yu's unlucky appearance, he scolded him bitterly: "Why did you come so late?" Can you afford to miss the auspicious time? ”

Father Yu nodded with a bitter face and apologized, and just wanted to explain that he was scratched by a ghost on the way, but he saw Father Xu waving his hand impatiently, obviously not wanting to listen to him.

Yu's father's face was red and white for a while, and the people who carried the coffin behind him for the funeral were all his own juniors, and losing face in front of outsiders made his old face feverish for a while, but he was a fart in front of others, no, probably not as good as a fart.

Father Yu took a few deep breaths and swallowed this breath, sorted out his expression, pulled a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said to Father Xu: "Father-in-law, when do you think you will be buried?" ”

Father Xu looked at this flattering old man with disdain, and glanced at him with slanted eyes, "You are also worthy?" ”

Father Yu's face turned white, and after two seconds, it was like a fire, he felt white smoke rising above his head, and the eyes of those juniors behind him stabbed at him like knives.

This old immortal deceives people too much!

Father Yu wanted to leave, but after thinking about the fate of leaving, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

He smiled, as if it wasn't him who had been pouted just now, "Mr. Xu, you see when you will do it, and if you have any orders, just tell them." Father Yu pointed to the group of juniors who were sent to the funeral behind.

I thought that there would be some twists and turns, but the Taoist leaders on both sides were already ready to go, and if there was anything to stop the burial, then they would definitely let them have no return.

They had already set up a battle around this cemetery, and let him come and die one by one, and two with a pair.

But until they sprinkled the last handful of dirt, no ghost came to make trouble.

Several Taoist leaders breathed a sigh of relief and were a little apprehensive at the same time, always feeling that this was the calm before the storm.

But they waited another ten minutes, and nothing happened.

"It seems that the little girl is scared." Daochang Li touched his beard and said triumphantly.