Chapter 6: Reburial

The master said with a gloomy face and an unhappy tone, "Didn't I ask you to bury the gossip mirror on her grave?" How could it be like this? ”

I rolled out of bed and hid behind Master, saying that when I went to bury the gossip mirror that day, the gossip mirror had already been broken.

"And my third uncle passed away that day, and I really couldn't go back to the Taoist temple, so that's why it's like this."

The master pinched his fingers and calculated, saying that the day Gu Laosan died was not right, and on the day of his death, it must not have been very smooth when he was buried.

I gave a thumbs up to the master and said Master, you are really a god, there were some accidents on the day of the third uncle's burial.

Master said not to talk about this for now, Liu Qian'er is the top priority.

I glanced at Liu Qian'er who was in place, and my heart was still beating wildly.

"You wake up your parents immediately and ask them to go to the coffin shop in the town overnight to make a good willow coffin for Liu Qian'er, and make it to this size."

After speaking, the master gave me a note, I found my father in a panic, pulled him to the room, he glanced at Liu Qian'er, and was immediately frightened.

Without saying a word, he rode his motorcycle to the coffin shop in town.

And the master let Liu Qian'er lie on my bed, and I was a hundred unwilling in my heart.

I asked Master what the hell was going on?

Master said: "When Liu Qian'er died, she was face down, and she was wearing a red wedding dress, and she was angry, and your parents were buried casually, I originally planned to rebury her in a coffin three days later, but I didn't expect an accident, so now I can only make a coffin for her again." ”

He also said that the place where Liu Qian'er was originally buried was not right, and she committed three evils.

"Master, did you meet Li Guohua on the day you went back, what did you ask him to take me to Liu Qian'er's cemetery?"

The master touched the beard on his chin and said: "This is indeed my arrangement, the Li Guohua you said was born stupid, but he was born to pass the yin, I was seeing him leading Gu Laosan's soul to the City God Temple, but Gu Laosan's death is strange, he will definitely not be reincarnated like this." ”

"And if you keep a wake for him, he will probably be the first to find you, and I asked Li Guohua to take you to Liu Qian'er's grave because I don't want Li Guohua to come back and find you. The second is to confirm Poor Dao's speculation that Liu Qian'er's body was tampered with. ”

Master explained, and I nodded my head again and again, admiring this old way more and more.

However, I was very unhappy in my heart, thinking that I would send the third uncle to the end, but he actually beat my idea, and I knew that I would not go anywhere.

Master said that it was my soul that Li Guohua brought me over, so others couldn't see it, because Li Guohua was born to pass through the yin, so this matter was not difficult for him at all.

And the reason why Li Guohua was willing to help was because the master made a deal with him.

Only then did I suddenly realize, thinking that Li Guohua still has this ability, and I usually can't see it at all.

I said that I did hear someone digging her grave that night, but I didn't dare to look at it because I remembered your advice, so I don't know who it was.

"It's okay, I've got a clue about this."

"Master, what should we do now? Why does Liu Qian'er keep pestering me. I glanced at Liu Qian'er on the bed.

At this time, Liu Qian'er didn't move at all.

"This ...... It should be the so-called unjust creditor, and if you want to blame, you can only blame your kid for being unlucky. Master was stunned for a moment before he spoke slowly, but I always felt that he was not telling me the truth.

I froze in place, could it be that my life was really so bad? Liu Qian'er pestered me and didn't let go, even my dead ghost third uncle didn't feel good.

Master said that Gu Laosan was also manipulated, and their purpose was probably you.

I was sweating down my spine when I heard it, fucking I'm not Tang Seng, why do so many people have thoughts about me.

In the afternoon of the next day, my father dragged his tired body back, and the owner of the coffin shop behind him put the coffin on the ground and left.

Before leaving, he said that he had never seen anyone make a coffin out of a willow tree.

Master asked me to put Liu Qian'er in the coffin, and let us put the coffin on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Then he sealed the coffin himself, sealed a total of sixteen peach wood nails, and taught me while nailing, which I will learn in the future.

"Now you need to keep a vigil for her for three days, but you will have to wear a shroud for those three days." Master glanced at me.

I was taken aback by his words and said, "What? Want to wear a shroud? ”

"That's right, I won't harm you, only then can you survive this catastrophe safely." Master nodded.

I looked at my parents, they didn't say anything, although they were strict about not allowing me to go to Baiyun Temple to be a Taoist priest, but when the master stood in front of them, they didn't dare to say anything.

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I said okay, as long as I can get out of the way.

My mother went to the shroud shop in town to buy me a set of shrouds, and I was not happy about it, so I enjoyed the treatment of the end of my life in advance at a fucking young age.

But there is no way, the priority now is to live.

Master wrapped my hand that was grabbed by Liu Qian'er with a red rope, and he said that it was soaked in black dog blood to ward off evil spirits.

Then he handed me a jade pendant, saying that I couldn't go out of the gate for the past three days, and I only needed to keep watch for Liu Qian'er in the middle of the night.

I nodded and said I wouldn't go out.

Master said that he couldn't stay here all the time because there were other things to attend to at the Taoist temple and he would only come here once a day.

I am very grateful to Master, and if it weren't for him this time, I'm afraid I would have died young.

After Master left, I lay on the bed with nothing to do and read, and at night I sat in front of Liu Qian'er's spirit in a shroud, and my heart was mixed.

Master told me that I was the only one to keep the vigil, and there was no one else in the house except me, so my parents stayed at the fourth uncle's house for the past three days.

It would be impossible to say that I was not afraid, but this coffin was sealed by the master himself, so I felt a lot less timid in my heart.

I thought that I would go back to the house and sleep until twelve o'clock, but I didn't expect that at ten o'clock, a big black cat jumped on the coffin.