I thought that Hong Qiye must be a guy who was eating in his bag, but the result was something I never expected.

Hong Qiye kicked the Luoyang shovel in front of me, and said angrily: "Hurry up and excavate, this kind of cemetery doesn't even need to determine the location, finish it early, and finish it early." ”

I was dumbfounded, stunned in place, and didn't move for a long time.

Hong Qiye glared and said, "What, you still expect Seventh Master and me to finish the work alone?" ”

I hurriedly explained: "Seventh Master, I didn't mean that, what did you ask me to do, you have to tell me the reason, right?" ”

"Don't you kid want to know if what you're seeing is a hallucination or a real thing, dig it up and find out."

Hong Qiye took out the cigarette pouch from his pocket, and then took a big sip.

I couldn't help but say, "Seventh Master, what does this have to do with digging graves?" We don't have much respect for the dead when we do this, right? ”

To be honest, I really don't want to do this kind of thing.

After all, Zhou Yan and I know each other, she is still my first customer, and now that she has just died, I will come to dig the grave, what is this?

Besides, if the security guard finds out about this thing, then the matter will really be a big deal.

However, my question was exchanged for Hong Qiye's eyes like a fool.

Hong Qiye spit out a mouthful of eye circles and scolded: "You are really a fool, didn't that old boy teach you that the person who dies must have a medium to determine the whereabouts of the soul?" ”

My face was slightly hot, I shook my head, and then said with some uneasy conscience: "Seventh Master, can it only be like this?" ”

"It's only like this, if you don't want to do it, it's okay, let's leave now, but if this kind of thing happens later, don't look for me, the seventh master doesn't have that much spare time." Hong Qiye said on the ground.

I hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the Luoyang shovel and prepared to start working.

If it was just a hallucination, I didn't plan to do it, but the news I saw on my phone during the day always made me feel a kind of restlessness.

Hong Qiye picked up the electric drill, tried it, and then walked to the grave bag, and said while drilling: "You kid's thoughts, I know, don't worry, this cemetery was designed by me, I am very familiar with the management office here, and let them rebuild it when it's over." ”

"Thank you, Seventh Master."

I breathed a sigh of relief, if I could get back to the way I was, I wouldn't have much of a mental burden.

After more than ten minutes of busy work, an urn was soon taken out of the grave bag.

The style can be seen at a glance, and it is the most common style of the funeral home.

I can't help but feel sorry for Zhou Yan, what did she get for giving so much?

Is it worth it?

This is destined to be an unanswered question, after all, Zhou Yan is dead.

"Open."

Hong Qiye picked up his canvas bag again, gave an order, and picked up the tools in it.

This time I didn't talk much, I confessed in my heart, and slowly opened the urn.

However, the scene inside surprised me!

I couldn't help but shout in a trembling voice: "Seventh Master, you, come and take a look." ”

"Boy, you are so brave that you still want to eat this bowl of rice?"

Hong Qiye laughed, held a copper coin in his hand, and walked in front of me, but just by looking at it, his face suddenly became much more serious.

I was nervous, and I waited for a while, but I didn't wait for Hong Qiye to speak, so I asked, "Seventh Master, what's wrong?" ”

To be honest, although I am also a Yin person, I have learned the basics of what I should learn, but for the thorn charm industry, it is quite mixed, but for other things, I don't know much about it.

Hong Qiye slowly spit out an eye circle, was silent for a long time, closed the urn, and said, "Boy, something is wrong." ”

I was startled, and I felt even more inexplicable, so I couldn't help asking, "Seventh Master, what do you mean by this?" ”

Hong Qiye glanced at me with a strange gaze, and then said "hey" and said, "What's the matter?" You'll find out later. ”

I was a little at a loss, and I didn't know what Hong Qiye meant by this.

Ever since I decided to take over the old man's shop, I've had more and more doubts and mysteries, so much so that I'm getting used to it now.

But from the bottom of my heart, I hope Zhou Yan can get a good home, so I am still very concerned about this matter.

Hong Qiye handed me the urn, then put the bronze coin on the lid, and after a while, he took out a vermilion talisman from the bag, pasted it on the lid of the urn, and pressed the copper coin underneath.

Strange to say, although it is just a casual press, even if the urn shakes, the copper coin does not move, as if it is inlaid on it.

"Boy, put this thing down first, you come here."

Hong Qiye continued to tinker with something in his bag, and shouted in his mouth.

I hurriedly put down the urn, walked to Hong Qiye's side, and asked, "Seventh Master, what do you command?" ”

Hong Qiye glanced at me and suddenly asked a question that made me very embarrassed.

"Boy, you're still a chicken, right?"

"Seventh Master, this is my privacy, why are you asking this?"

I was still blushing a little when I said this.

Not because I'm embarrassed, but because I'm deeply ashamed of it.

When I was in college, there were four people in the dormitory, but in addition to me, even Zhou Dashan had successfully opened meat, but I didn't know why, there was always no woman.

After graduation, I was running around for life, and later I was anxious all day long for Xiaoyun's medical expenses, falling in love or something, and I didn't have a chance to save an emergency.

Hong Qiye no longer spoke, but took out a black box from his bag, and after opening it, he took out a very ordinary peachwood sword.

I know this thing, and I understand that peach wood has been a relatively evil thing since ancient times, not only can ghosts and other things possess you, but you can also contact them and cause substantial damage to them.

If you go through the enlightenment of a master with advanced Taoism, it will be even more powerful, and it is almost the only magic weapon of the town.

There are many such peach wood swords Hong Qiye, and I also know that Hong Qiye has an ancient peachwood sword handed down from the master, which is said to be made of thousand-year-old peach wood, but over the years, I have only seen it once.

Usually, Hong Qiye hides that thing like a treasure, and he doesn't even let people take a second look.

Just when I was in a reverie, there was a sharp pain in my fingers, and when I looked again, I saw Hong Qiye holding a peachwood sword, which was extremely briskly slashed on my fingers.

"Seventh Master, what are you doing here?"

I was furious, and my voice raised a few bits.