Chapter Ninety-Three: The Heart Is Lost!

After listening to Li Daimo's description, Tang Huazang nodded slightly, after all, it was Old Man Cheng who caught the loach, and he was the one who pasted the door, maybe this loach blood was really pasted by him.

"Loach blood recruits yin, do you know?" Tang Huazang asked tentatively.

When Li Daimo heard the question, his eyes widened for a while, and he scratched the back of his head with his dark hand and said: "Hehe, I don't understand this kind of thing, you also know that when the British army entered the customs and the older generation took refuge, the older generation did not follow, and the people who fled in were some young people with some children." A lot of things have not been handed down...... It's not like your family is the inheritance of the craft of making coffins, and you know how to do it! ”

Tang Huazang looked at the honest and honest Li Daimo, and suddenly understood how simple the folk customs here were, the people here have not been in contact with the outside world, and too many things have lost their inheritance due to the closure of the dynasty.

"Hey~ Let's go quickly! Let's hurry up and take a look at the situation of Cheng Da Zhuang's house! Tang Huazang said and urged Li Daimo to hurry up, because he found that it was the people here who were too simple, and he felt that Old Man Cheng's death was strange, and he was afraid of life changes if he went late.

The two of them passed by a red willow forest and followed a winding path to the door of a house with a large character written on a white paper lantern.

As soon as he arrived at the door, a young man wearing a white turban wrapped in filial piety clothes greeted him, according to the characteristics of Tang Huazang, this person guessed that this person was Congcheng Dazhuang, as soon as he saw Cheng Dazhuang, he put his arm on Tang Huazang's shoulder and said anxiously: "Brother Zhou!" You're here! Everyone is waiting for you, we don't know what to do without you making up our minds......"

Tang Huazang didn't delay, and pointed inside: "Dazhuang, take me in and have a look!" ”

Cheng Dazhuang responded: "Eh! Then he got out of the way and half-bent down and made a gesture of please.

Tang Huazang didn't ink and stepped into the courtyard, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw seven or seven people standing in the courtyard.

Because he didn't know Tang Huazang, he didn't care about anyone, so he went straight to the mourning hall of the hall.

As soon as he entered the mourning hall, he saw the body of Mr. Cheng, it seems that these people really don't understand the rules of funeral, and they should be afraid of committing some taboos if they didn't bury Mr. Cheng.

This is also just right, because Tang Huazang's original intention was to find out the cause of Old Man Cheng's death, but not going to the funeral saved him a lot of effort and tongue.

When everyone saw him coming, they consciously got out of the way, and it seemed that Zhou Shunxiang was still more popular in this village.

Tang Hua hid beside Old Man Cheng and squatted down, he checked it carefully, and found no external injuries or fatal injuries on his body.

As for the cause of his death, Tang Huazang had some guesses according to Li Daimo's description, so he wiped it off Old Man Cheng's left chest.

Everyone didn't understand yin and yang, but they were also very curious about what Tang Huazang was doing, so they couldn't help but stretch their necks and widen their eyes to watch seriously.

When Tang Huazang's hand came to the position of Old Man Cheng's heart, he pressed it a little harder, and a feeling like pressing a leather ball was transmitted back to the center along with the tactile nerves.

Tang Huazang's expression was a little surprised, because this was different from what he thought, at first he thought that Old Man Cheng might have been frightened, and it was normal for him to have some depressions if he pressed the position of his heart hard, but the reality was that Old Man Cheng's chest was collapsed instead of dented, which meant that his heart was not in his body.

He turned his head to look at Cheng Dazhuang with a solemn face: "Have you been staying at home since your father died?" ”

"Hmm!" Cheng Dazhuang saw Tang Huazang's solemn face, although he was very puzzled why she would ask such a question, but he still answered it 1510.

"Did you ever break off during this period?" Tang Huazang asked.

Cheng Dazhuang nodded again: "Since my father's death, there have always been people in our family who have taken turns to stay by my father's side, and there has been no one broken!" ”

"Strange, where did his heart go?" After listening to Cheng Dazhuang's reply, Tang Huazang muttered in a low voice and began to think.

"Brother Zhou, what are you talking about? What's wrong with my father's heart? Cheng Dazhuang felt that he had heard an unbelievable sentence just now, so he asked again to avoid misunderstanding.

Tang Huazang looked at him and asked, in order not to cause panic, he stood up and said: "Next, please ask people who are not immediate family members, people over 50 years old to leave the mourning hall, and the deceased must be cleansed and tidy up their remains!" ”

Hearing this, everyone left the mourning hall one after another, and Cheng Dazhuang was left alone in the mourning hall, Cheng Dazhuang looked at Tang Huazang: "Brother Zhou, what should I do?" ”

Tang Huazang did not teach Dazhuang how to do it, but pulled him aside and whispered: "Dazhuang, do you believe that there are ghosts in the world?" ”

Cheng Dazhuang nodded, thought about it and began to shake his head again, Tang Huazang was almost stunned by him, what kind of answer is this.

"Hey, I'll tell you the truth! There's no one here anyway, your father's heart has been stolen! Tang Huazang said.

"The heart was stolen?!" Cheng Dazhuang's eyes widened when he heard this, obviously he was full of doubts about Tang Huazang's words.

Seeing his doubts, Tang Huazang pointed to the old man Cheng who was lying on the wooden board and said, "You can go and touch the position of his chest!" ”

Although he was a little scared, Cheng Dazhuang believed that the person lying on the ground was the father who gave him life and would not harm himself, and after plucking up his courage, he reached out and touched the chest of the old man Cheng, and found that a large area of his heart had collapsed, and he knew that his father's heart was really stolen.

But how could it be, he never left an inch after his father died, and even his mother went to find Zhou Shunxiang.

He looked at Tang Huazang suspiciously, but Tang Huazang waved his hand at him: "Dazhuang, what I want to tell you is that your father's body is incomplete, and what is missing is a heart, if it is buried like this, I estimate that your family will have something to do in three months!" ”

"Ahh Cheng Dazhuang's face turned white with fright when he heard this, he didn't know what to do, he could only look at Tang Huazang in front of him.

When Tang Huazang was about to speak, Old Man Cheng's body suddenly sat up, looked at the two people in front of him with blank eyes, and said in an almost mechanical voice: "Can people live without heart?" ”

Cheng Dazhuang saw his father sitting up, he was more excited than scared and was about to rush over, Tang Huazang grabbed him, and then said in a cold voice: "Can't!" ”

Old Man Cheng listened to Tang Huazang's words as if he was mechanically disabled, his eyes instantly drifted, and he fell down with a "bang".

Cheng Dazhuang's tears flowed instantly, and he shouted loudly: "Dad......"

"Dazhuang! Da Zhuang! Wake up, he's not your father! Your dad is dead! Tang Huazang reminded vigorously.

But Cheng Dazhuang, who witnessed his father's fall, didn't believe in such a result, he couldn't accept the reality of not having a father.

"Smack!" A slap fell on Cheng Dazhuang's face, and Tang Dazang shouted in an almost roaring voice: "Are you crazy enough!" ”

Cheng Dazhuang looked at Zhou Shunxiang in front of him in shock, he didn't believe that Zhou Shunxiang, who looked gentle on weekdays, would slap himself in the ear.

"Look at what, I won't give you a slap in the face, I'm afraid your life is gone at this moment!" Tang Huazang said angrily.

"Ah~" Cheng Dazhuang was obviously a little afraid, but after being excited, he calmed down, and he seemed to understand that his father was no longer there.

"He was just begging for a lottery, and if you want to say that you answered him, it is equivalent to harming the whole village!" After he finished speaking, he added: "Your father died strangely, I guess he should have hit the evil, and the level of this evil thing is not low, but I can't use my own skills now, otherwise I will catch the evil for you."

"What then?" Cheng Dazhuang heard that his father was killed by evil spirits, and immediately had the idea of revenge, after all, it was his biological father who died.

"If, as you say, there has been no one since your father's death, then there is a high probability that the murderer did it before the deceased died!" Tang Huazang said.

"How is that possible! My dad hasn't been any different these days except for some mental problems, so how can you make me believe that? Is it possible that adults can live without heart? Cheng Dazhuang looked at Tang Huazang and said seriously.

Tang Huazang put down his right hand holding his cheek: "Of course you can live without a heart, and didn't you see it just now?" ”

"I ......" Cheng Dazhuang wanted to say something, but suddenly found that he couldn't refute what Tang Huazang said.

"Don't let me go, the most important thing now is to find your lost heart, as for the funeral, we have to do it, and we must find his heart within three days, otherwise something big will happen in the village!" Tang Huazang said.

Cheng Dazhuang asked what was going to happen, but Tang Huazang did not give a clear explanation.

Cheng Dazhuang nodded, and Tang Huazang continued: "I'll preside over the worship in that moment, and then I'll go to the place where your father has been!" ”

"Hmm!" Cheng Dazhuang didn't seem to be thinking at the moment, and he accepted everything Tang Huazang said.

Tang Hua hid behind Old Man Cheng and wrote a big "Good people have a safe life!" "A few big words.

Then let Cheng Dazhuang put on the old man's clothes, and then beckoned relatives and friends outside the door to come in and bury.

"Now please pay homage to the deceased and express their condolences!" Tang Huazang said.

People took the initiative to stand in three columns and saluted Mr. Cheng one by one......

"Next, please turn back the people who belong to chickens, rabbits, sheep, pigs, and horses, and the rest of the people stand still and ...... the burial" Tang Huazang proceeded one by one according to the process of the deceased, because there was no Taoist priest to do the dojo, so all of them were simplified configurations, fortunately, the people here did not pick, so the body of the old man Cheng was quickly buried, and then he told Cheng Dazhuang to pay attention to filial piety for three days, and then said some simple precautions and left here.

Tang Huazang glanced at the blood on the door when he went out, and also explained to Li Daimo, who came out: "Brother, find someone to wipe this thing for him, otherwise the Cheng family will have to do something!" ”

Li Daimo looked at the loach blood on the door, obviously a little stunned, but he still responded hard.

After explaining Tang Huazang, he left Cheng's house, went out and went right through a path to a bamboo forest in the back mountain, as soon as he entered the bamboo forest, he felt that there were some overlapping shadows in front of him, could it be ......