Chapter 415: Grab Cause and Effect

After hearing my direct instructions to the fat man, Professor Sun's face was also a little difficult to look at.

After the fat man agreed to leave, he followed me back to the table, "Meridian!" He spoke again, "Didn't you just follow, follow...... Speak again?"

I nodded, "Do you remember when we were having dinner in Linjiang Town today, we met that substitute ghost?"

Professor Sun nodded, "Remember, you just ......" He turned his head to look at the place where I had spoken to the person before, "Talk to the person again?"

Professor Sun's voice carried a hint of doubt and a hint of fear.

Don't look at him at such an age, it's a little difficult to accept when he really encounters ghosts and gods.

I smiled, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's going to be fine!"

"But how do you see that?" Professor Sun didn't give up, he seemed to be relieved at this moment, and even a little excited, and a little curious, "Why can't we see it? Isn't that what you often say you have yin and yang eyes?"

I smiled and nodded, "Yes!"

Chu Jiarui was next to him, and when he heard this, his face turned even whiter, and a faint black line appeared on his forehead.

I frowned, "Brother Chu, follow me tonight and don't act alone!"

"Huh?" Chu Jiarui was a little dazed, probably the first time he experienced such a thing, and he was frightened.

The fat man walked over, "Brother Chu will follow us later!"

I nodded and agreed, following the fat man and Tang Zuo they can also protect him, after all, the replacement of the dead ghost is not a powerful mana, just a breath of resentment.

The village chief and his wife also changed into wedding clothes and came over with white flowers.

"Master Jiang, look ......," he walked over to talk to me, "Is it okay to start?"

I looked at the time, and it was already dark outside, and it was half past seven.

The countryside was outside, far from the city, and it got dark early, except for the lights lit by the houses, and it was all pitch black.

I got up and said, "It's time to start, are you all together?"

"It's all there!" The village chief hurriedly said, "Just wait outside!"

When I walked out of the courtyard gate, I saw that the villagers who had left before had changed their clothes one by one, half of the festive red clothes, half of the all-white mourning clothes, and the paper-tied sedan chair was also half red and half white, the tassels were swaying lightly, and the sedan curtain was lifted.

The same is true of the drummer, half white and half red, with the paper piercing the man on the white side, being held in his hand.

"Please get the newlyweds in the sedan chair!" I nodded.

The old man who went to invite us immediately stood up and said, "Please get the newcomer on the sedan chair!"

The sound of cries and firecrackers suddenly rang out, and the drummers played the music of sending off relatives, lengthening the rhythm, and the originally festive music instantly became sad.

The woman's parents suddenly turned red and tears fell from their eyes.

A young man, with an urn in his hand, came out of the new house, the bride's younger brother.

There were many people behind him, holding all the paper-tied things in the new house in their hands and following the boy.

The young man went out, put the urn in the paper sedan chair, exited and lowered the sedan curtain, stood in front, and someone handed over a black and white photo frame.

In the photo frame, the woman is smiling and looking good, and she is very beautiful.

The village chief next to him also found a junior to come over, held another slightly new urn and put it in the sedan chair, and took the groom's photo and held it in his hand.

The man in the photo, who is young, smiles faintly and looks like a big boy next door.

It's just that the faces of the two all have a common feature, that is, the upper lip is thin, the philtrum is very short, and the appearance is short-lived.

"Get up!" The old man shouted again, and the family sending team began to move.

I walked slowly beside the village chief and the four elders.

Fat people, they scattered in front of the line, left and right, as I said.

Along the way, the entire send-off procession was half red lanterns and half white lanterns, festive and festive

The drummers on the side were blowing hard, and the people on the funeral side were throwing paper money into the sky.

Professor Sun and Chu Jiarui followed behind me, neither of them spoke, but carefully observed everything that could be seen in front of them.

Seeing that the team had reached the other end of the village and was about to go up the mountain, a yin wind blew, paper money instantly flew all over the sky, white flags whirred, and everyone was blown so that they couldn't open their eyes.

I immediately shouted, "Steady!" He immediately ran to the front and looked ahead against the gloomy wind.

An evil aura poured out, and several figures appeared.

It's all lonely ghosts who want to intervene, and the substitute ghost who appeared in the yard before is actually among them.

I sneered, "Really take my words as a fart!" Fatso! Donzo! Blackskin!"

When the three of them heard me call them, they all ran over and stared ahead together.

The village chief and the others were so frightened that their legs were weak, although they couldn't see the ghost in front of them, but they could see clearly the gust of wind just now and the mist all over the mountains.

Professor Sun and Chu Jiarui huddled together with the village chief, looking at us in shock.

"I know I can't beat it, and I found a helper, who do you think you are?" The fat man opened his mouth and scolded, "I told you, I should go to find the ghost who is substituted for the dead, I have to rob other people's cause and effect, and I am not afraid of a yellow paper charm to let you go directly to the oil pot?"

Tang Zuo and Blackskin shouted in unison, "Kill!"

The two of them shouted this word, full of murderous spirit, and they were about to catch up with the butcher.

Among the several types of people that ghosts are most afraid of, one of them is murderous, such as policemen, soldiers, butchers, and so on.

The shadows in front of them stopped, and stood in the surging evil aura.

I took a step forward, and then another step, and the figures shook a little and began to retreat.

The fat man waved behind him, and the family sending team immediately followed, but it was much slower than before.

Maybe they didn't expect that everything was going well before, but there would be problems in this place.

And I don't know why this person has been able to follow him here, or if he is from the village himself.

"Village Chief?" I shouted.

The fat man turned around, "Village Chief, come here!"

The village chief walked over nervously, "Master Jiang, why don't you leave?"

I asked, "Is there a man in your village who is in his forties?" About the same size as you, with a black mole on your nose?"

The village chief was stunned for a moment before he said, "Yes! It's Lao Feng's family, and he went to the town to sell piglets? Ask him what to do?"

"He's over there!" I raised my chin forward, "Today I became someone else's substitute, I saw him at the banquet just now, and I was scared away, but I didn't expect to find a few helpers to come over and stop the sedan chair, wanting to rob your son's cause and effect!"

"What?" The village chief's face turned white, and he suddenly became angry, "You should be killed, surnamed Feng! I won't talk about you when you climb the widow's wall in the middle of the night, you are greedy for cheap and not enough dog things, and you actually beat my family Xizi's idea! I tell you, if you dare to make trouble, see that I don't dig up your family's ancestral grave!"

The people who sent their relatives to the funeral behind were all from the village, and when they heard the angry scolding of the village chief, they were all puzzled and talked about each other.

At the end, a middle-aged woman dressed as a Xi Po walked out, "Village Chief, you are doing a good job, what are you doing scolding my family?"

"You're just in time!" The village chief turned around and said, "Come and see, your man has been used as a substitute ghost, and he wants to rob my son of cause and effect, even if he is lustful when he is alive, he will not do anything when he dies!"