On the first day of the eighth month, it is advisable to: burial, sacrifice.

At 4 o'clock in the morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Xiaocha took his No. 12 men and horses to Wang's house in the Izumo Concession.

I saw that the front yard of the mansion had been arranged into a mourning hall, and all places were covered with white cloths, and even the people under them were wearing plain clothes.

A middle-aged housekeeper came forward to receive Xiaocha and his party, and said proudly:

"It's all arranged here, and there's no place to employ people. This is the tea money that my young master rewarded, so you can do it yourself. ”

The housekeeper stuffed a few pieces of ocean for Xiao Cha, and with a casual arch of his hand, he turned around and went back.

The old bell complained in a low voice, "What a thing! Grandpas don't want to come yet! Act like a snob! ”

As everyone knows, the Wang family's move is exactly what Xiaocha wants.

She gave a few pieces of ocean to Lao Zhong casually, and said solemnly:

"The courtesy given by the imperial court to officials, even if people don't use it, we can't slack off, so as not to lose the face of the general arrester!"

Lao Zhong hurriedly flattered: "It's still Luo Tou is bright and takes care of the overall situation!" Don't worry, we can't lose your face~"

Other subordinates chimed in.

Xiao Cha waved his hand and arranged: "Go, take a look around!" ”

And they were all commanded to disperse.

This is a blatant stepping point, and after turning around, Xiao Cha already knows the surrounding terrain in his chest.

He also took advantage of the fact that no one was working in the morning, and jumped up a big tree to look at the entire mansion, and kept its layout firmly in mind.

At this moment, this police flower with family roots has at least 800 modus operandi!

"God help me!"

The start was unusually smooth, and Xiaocha quietly returned to the main entrance of the mourning hall.

A group of subordinates also came back one after another, and chatted:

"The Wang family has such a big pomp, I heard a few people just now say that there is a spirit boy who is buried!"

"These days, if you are a little capable, who doesn't engage in some spiritual children, treasures, cultivation exercises or something to accompany the funeral."

The old bell was chatting for a while, but his eyes were always observing the surroundings, and he suddenly reminded:

"Luotou, Qin Chuan is here!"

I saw Qin Chuan wearing a solemn black coat and carrying a carriage covered with thick black cloth.

Seeing Xiao Cha, he also sneered: "Luo Zhutou has to stand up straight, and even the Governor will send someone to condole later!" ”

After speaking, the high-spirited butler just now personally greeted him and sent the carriage into the courtyard.

Lao Zhong said disdainfully: "Something that has lost its conscience!" There must have been children in the carriage to accompany the burial. ”

Xiaocha measured the wheel imprints with her feet, and thought to herself:

[Carrying at least 1,000 pounds of things, not just children!] 】

And Xiaocha felt sad for no reason, and she wanted to cry inexplicably?

[What's wrong with me......]

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At this moment, Qin Chuan drove the carriage to the back house of the Wang family.

The original study was covered with a thick white cloth, and there was a luxurious and huge coffin inside, and Wang Siqi was guarding next to the coffin.

Qin Chuan, together with the housekeeper, dragged six children who were tied hand and foot and wearing hoods from the carriage.

The two of them looked stiff and looked frightened, as if they were hiding from something, and dragged a few children to escape.

And Wang Siqi paced forward, saluted to the carriage and said, "After learning from the end, I have seen my predecessors." ”

Suddenly, a sturdy figure jumped out of the carriage and landed firmly on the ground with a muffled "thud".

It was wrapped in heavy iron armor, revealing only a few grim dead gray skins. Not to mention the fangs in his mouth, he still has two-inch-long pitch-black nails on his hands!

This is clearly a monster, Wang Siqi's expression remained unchanged, and he politely complimented:

"The iron armored corpse of the seniors is extremely powerful, and the juniors admire it!"

But as soon as the words fell, the iron-armored corpse had distorted facial features, and said "tea, tea" in his mouth.

This appearance was out of control, and an imperceptible mockery flashed in Wang Siqi's eyes.

An elegant and easy-going voice came from the carriage:

"Seeing the smile, my iron-armored corpse was strong-willed before his death, and he still has a wisp of residual thoughts. Leave it alone and get down to business. ”

With the words, there was the sound of a heavy object rolling in the carriage, as if something was about to come out.

At this moment, Wang Shouzhen opened the coffin board, sat up from the coffin, and told his son hoarsely:

"Siqi, your name means 'see the sages and think together'. Today's opportunity is rare, you need to ask this high-ranking student of the Hatoyama faction for advice. ”

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In a blink of an eye, the time came to 8 o'clock in the morning.

At this moment, the vicinity of the Wang family's mansion is full of classic cars and rickshaws, and there is an endless stream of people who come to mourn.

Some people took the opportunity to socialize, and there were musicians playing mourning music, and the scene was a bit noisy.

Lu Li's arrival was not noticeable in the slightest.

He was rarely dressed in a long robe, and he was quite suave, but he walked with a lot of staggering.

Moreover, Lu Li also went to a 100 oceans, secretly expecting a rich return.

Then, he came to Xiaocha naturally.

A group of patrols didn't dare to disturb and hurriedly ran away.

Xiaocha said: "This dress suits you very well...... Guns brought? ”

Lu Li nodded: "Tied to a prosthetic, how to move?" ”

Xiao Cha said with a solemn expression:

"Many big people came to mourn today, and the uncles of the Wang family who were received in the mourning hall also have good cultivation. Are you afraid? ”

Lu Li chuckled and said, "If you're not afraid, I'm not afraid." ”

"It's rare to have such a good opportunity, I'm not afraid!"

Xiao Cha stared at the beautiful eyes and said:

"Did you hear the mourning, it will be suona's turn soon, and we'll start when this thing sounds!"

With professional talent planning, Lu Li is very worry-free, and then he just has to wait.

But at this moment, there was an accident.

I saw that the crowd in the field suddenly rushed towards one place, Xiao Cha tiptoed to look at it, and her face changed:

"The Governor really sent someone, and it was Miss Jiang who came!"

I saw a girl in brocade clothes with countless followers coming to mourn.

This woman's skin is like condensed fat, and her appearance is very beautiful, but she is a little childish, and she is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

But his eyes were as cold as ice, and his expression was indifferent to overlooking the ants!

Xiao Cha whispered: "This is the governor's daughter - Jiang Heyan!" At the age of 15, he has the martial arts cultivation of [blood exchange], and he can carry our weapons with his body! ”

Lu Li asked, "Which realm is the blood exchange?" Ignore firearms? ”

"I'm refining my dirt now, and then I'm washing the marrow and exchanging blood. This realm is as bone as steel, only afraid of that kind of big machine gun! ”

Hearing Xiaocha's explanation, Lu Li thought:

Gotta get something more powerful to defend yourself!

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At this time, as the team of the governor's daughter got closer and closer, all the people present gathered to curry favor and talk.

Even a few uncles of the Wang family in the mourning hall greeted them with smiles on their faces.

This woman became the focus of the audience and attracted the attention of the audience!

At the same moment, the musician picked up the suona and prepared to play......

"Heaven sent it!"

Xiaocha's body tensed: "I originally hated her, but I didn't expect to get a cheap ...... Let's go! ”