I asked in a wry manner, "Heavenly Master Wang, you haven't started preparing for that yet?" ”

I'm hinting at him, smearing Song Zhen's blood on his own body, and then going to use it as bait.

Wang Minghao obviously knew what I meant, he coughed lightly twice, and said: "Zhao Xiaoyou, I thought about it yesterday, it's better to let Aye come to this matter, I still have to do things, and there are many matters related to the burial, which must not be deviated." ”

Hehe, this old boy is a chicken thief, every word was righteous and kind, but now that it involves danger, he pushed it to Aye.

Aye's body was smeared with black-red blood mud and became a mud monkey, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

He didn't feel afraid, but rather excited and eager to try.

After all, he is still a half-grown child, so he probably thinks this thing is very interesting.

At least it's more fun than writing homework.

I didn't find it interesting, so I took out a few talismans I drew last night and stuffed them into Ano: "Ano, this is done." ”

Ah Ye frowned in disgust, his eyes full of vigilance: "Are you good at this thing?" ”

As soon as Zhang Geng heard Aye's words, he immediately reluctant: "If you don't want it, just give it to me, this is produced by my brother Zhao, and I don't know gold and jade!" ”

When Ah Ye heard that Zhang Geng was going to rob him, he immediately stuffed the talisman into his arms and stuck out his tongue at Zhang Geng: "Slightly, I won't give it to you!" ”

It's strange to say, Ah Ye, whose face is covered with sludge, will only show a little childishness when he meets Zhang Geng, and he has always been a little cautious when facing Wang Minghao.

Wang Minghao sang: "The auspicious time has arrived, and the ceremony begins!" ”

His breath was melodious and his voice was loud, and this voice seemed to be spreading to heaven and earth, reaching heaven and earth.

He picked up a brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and painted the eyes of the paper cow, and he said something in his mouth:

"The cinnabar point is a yellow bull's eye, and the road over the shade is flat!"

He drew the eyes of the boys and girls, and he drew them so quickly that the cinnabar on the brush did not seem to run out, it would not fade, and the eyes of the four boys and girls became red, as if they could drip blood at any moment.

"Boys and girls are here to guide the way, and you immortals will take care of them!"

Wang Minghao put away the brush, his eyes bloomed, he took a bowl of black blood, I don't know what kind of animal it is, the smell is unpleasant, comparable to the strange bird last night.

There was a rope soaked in the black blood, and the surface of the rope was soaked in black blood, black and glowing.

Wang Minghao put his index finger and middle finger together, lightly dipped the black blood on his eyes, bit the black and red rope, held the bowl in both hands, and splashed the black blood around the coffin.

He had a rope in his mouth, but his voice was not ambiguous at all, but it was clearly a little crazy.

"The black blood is broken, the red rope blocks the disaster, today the poor road wants to help the old man be buried, the lonely soul and wild ghost quickly dodge, if there is a collision, the soul will be scattered!"

After Wang Minghao finished saying the last word, the black blood in the bowl was at the bottom, and the circle on the ground just formed, enclosing the coffin in the middle.

As soon as this circle of blood was formed, the wind around it blew even harder, wet and slimy, and the wind was mixed with the smell of blood, which was disgusting.

Many of the people who attended the funeral were originally covering their faces and crying, but this time they changed from covering their faces to covering their noses, and many of their eyes were full of malice and disgust.

They relied on Wang Lan's promotion to make a fortune, and when Wang Lan had an accident, they disliked it from the bottom of their hearts, if it weren't for Wang Lan's burial, which was closely related to them, I am afraid they would not even be willing to come.

Wang Lan lost her conscience for money and longevity, and she was ruthless, and now except for Song Zhen, I'm afraid no one is sincere to her.

Thinking of Song Zhen, I couldn't help but turn my eyes and look at this woman who was weak and gentle on the surface.

When I was underwater, after listening to the story of the baby girl, a terrible idea once appeared in my heart, this idea has a lot to do with Song Zhen, whether this idea is true or false, it can be revealed today.

Wang Minghao stood next to the coffin and shouted: "Get up the coffin!" ”

Sixteen strong men put the log on their shoulders, and with their knees forced, they lifted it upward, and the coffin made of solid wood fluttered lightly, like paper paste.

However, the moment these sixteen people walked out of the blood circle, the coffin visibly became heavier to the naked eye, and the legs of these people sank, trampling the soil on the ground to dent, and one of them did not stand firmly, and almost fell on his head.

I reacted quickly and instantly came to his side, holding the log with one hand and dragging him up with the other.

However, his waist flashed, he sweated in pain, his teeth chattered, and he couldn't stand steadily.

"Is it okay?"

He gritted his teeth and nodded, trying to pick up the log again.

I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, you go and rest first, I'll come." ”

He didn't express any opinion, just held his waist and jumped to the side.

My waist is injured, but I can still jump up?

I stared at his back, the roots of my teeth were a little sour, this person's movement was not like an ordinary person, but a bit like the zombies I encountered in the Celestial City, and the movements were not coordinated enough.

Wang Minghao was obviously very unhappy, he turned to Song Zhen and said, "Look at who you are looking for?" Can such an important thing as carrying a coffin be fooled? ”

Song Zhen said with a smiling face: "Wang Tianshi, I'm sorry, this time it was indeed my fault......"

Before the funeral began, something happened just by carrying a coffin, which made Wang Minghao feel particularly bad.

Wang Minghao had expected that the situation was not good early on, but he didn't expect that he would use all the means he could use, and the result was still like this.

This veteran and experienced old fritter was actually a little flustered.

I saw his anxiety, so I smiled quietly and said, "Okay, you may still fall while walking on weekdays, Brother Wang, don't worry too much, it's the right thing to go to the funeral first." ”

Wang Minghao said with a gloomy face: "Aye, you walk in front of the coffin to lead the way." Song Zhen, find a few people to carry these paper-bound goods and follow behind the coffin. ”

I became one of the coffin bearers, and the other coffin bearers were silent, even if something had just happened, they still looked ahead, as if they had no feelings, and only knew how to carry the coffin mechanically.

The coffin was indeed too heavy to bear, and although I carried most of the weight, the rest of the weight was spread among the fifteen people, and it was still too much for them to bear.

Less than twenty steps out, before they even got out of the courtyard gate, the shoulders of these coffin bearers were worn out.

What's more, the shoes on his feet have fallen off.

Zhang Geng, who was sitting on the coffin, was not having a good time, he said in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, how do I feel out of breath, it seems to be ...... Someone squeezing me? ”