Miss Yao was obviously interested.

"How so!"

She approached Liu Bancheng and wanted to hear what he was saying.

Who knew that the smell brought by Yao's group made Liu Bancheng dizzy again, and subconsciously retreated, he was afraid that this smell would make him dizzy and easy to be confused.

Liu Bancheng said, "Don't believe it, Childe come with me!" ”

As he spoke, he led the group to the altar.

Fan Changlin limped and followed.

At this time, the white paper lamps around the mourning shed were hung high, and the wide coffin was raised high with thick wooden stakes, still resting in the center of the mourning shed.

"Young Master Yao, this young man and I are in charge of keeping the wake tonight, and so far, there has been no movement in this coffin!"

"Excuse me! What else can a dead person move, do you have a problem with your head? ”

Liu Bancheng shook his head and smiled again,

"Miss, come and see!"

The eldest lady followed Liu Bancheng to the coffin, and Liu Bancheng pointed to a big nail on one of the corners of the coffin.

"Pay attention, Young Master Yao!"

After Liu Bancheng finished speaking, he grabbed the nail cap with his hand.

With just a slight upward lift, the nail cap was pulled upwards from the coffin with a large long nail.

Liu Bancheng didn't pull out all the nails, but pressed them back as they were, and didn't use much force.

Liu Bancheng's flip operation made Miss Yao dumbfounded.

Sticking to Liu Bancheng's ear, he said, "How do you know?" ”

Liu Bancheng looked back and smiled, and hurriedly put his smiling face back.

Miss Yao's delicate face is almost on her face.

"Young Master Yao, you, why do you want to know so much?"

"What, what's weird?"

"Actually, Miss, you should know better than me?"

"I know what, let's come here together, the situation is clear at a glance, the owner of the village died here, it's just that the coffin is not set tightly, what's the fuss!"

Liu Bancheng felt that the little eldest sister was talking a little faster than usual.

Obviously, the eldest lady no longer asked Liu Bancheng how he knew that the nail was loose, but tried her best to explain that this was a normal phenomenon. This proves his judgment of the eldest lady.

So he laughed, "Just a joke, don't let this guy hear, if that's the case, he'll settle the autumn account with me over there." ”

"Hmph, you kid understands things!"

Early the next morning, Fan Changlin came back and told Liu Bancheng that the time was about eight o'clock and ten o'clock, and he was going to bury the deceased.

Liu Bancheng wondered, people died on the first day and were buried the next day, Liu Bancheng heard it for the first time, this is too unreasonable.

Yao Yue heard the news but didn't react at all.

"What's all the fuss about, it's too normal, people are already dead, what's the difference between stopping for one day and stopping for three days, and wasting people to eat horses!"

In fact, the occurrence of these things was expected by Liu Bancheng, so it was better to go down the slope and enliven the atmosphere.

"Come on, Miss, don't you think it's strange, I'll popularize the knowledge here for you!"

"Okay, I'm listening!" Miss Yao leaned her slender body against the trunk of the car.

"The old man said, it is said that these folk sayings are really handed down from your dynasty, but you, as the eldest prince of Yao of this dynasty, don't know, I have to criticize you!"

Miss Yao raised the whip in her hand, and Liu Bancheng subconsciously flashed back.

"Say that after this person dies, it must or at least have to be parked for three days, and when it comes, some people will return to the light, that is to say, they can still come back to life, if they come back to life, you bury them, they will suffocate in the coffin, and they will have to find a burial companion when they die. Second, people who have already been in that world may come back to have a look, say goodbye to their relatives, or take a look at the nostalgic people or places again, which is to leave some thoughts and opportunities for the world! ”

"It seems that today, their villa doesn't want to give the dead a chance and face! They don't know how to be polite! ”

Yao Gongzi didn't laugh, staring at Liu Bancheng deadly, he should have been frightened by Liu Bancheng.

After that, when the time for the burial finally came, people brought the thick hemp rope that had been prepared and began to tie the coffin.

After that, some "calamity stunned" young men were summoned and began to raise the bar.

They are divided into front and back, two corners in front and two corners in the back, and the hemp rope at each corner is tied into a buckle, and a one-and-a-half-meter-long pine bar is inserted.

Eight people shouted together, and the coffin was easily lifted.

Liu Bancheng looked back, and he felt funny, but he didn't dare to laugh.

Liu Bancheng and Fan Changlin were arranged to the front of the funeral procession by the old man who received them last night, Fan Changlin carried the high spirit sail, and Liu Bancheng was responsible for following him and scattering paper money with circles on both sides of the road.

After that, some of the younger workers set off firecrackers.

They look like they have a lot of fun setting off firecrackers, and they play no worse than modern people.

There were seven or eight of them, each holding a small stone slab made of stone tools, and a row of small rough eyes were drilled into the middle of the small stone slab, and those firecrackers were inserted on the table and lit, as long as one was lit, the other four or five exploded together.

Liu Bancheng felt that this was a very advanced way to play, and he walked and crackled.

After that, it was followed by a coffin carried by eight people, and then a large group of people wrapped in a trumpet band, etc.

Liu Bancheng inadvertently turned around and found that the manor had raised so many people, black and pressing, it seemed that there were more than 1,000 people, and the team turned around the mountain road, and it was long, and they had turned two corners, and they had not seen the tail.

Can a manor be able to use such a manor?

Liu Bancheng became more and more interested in the origin of this villa.

Liu Bancheng was curious, and someone asked the team to stop halfway up the mountain.

The people laid the eight-carried coffin flat in the middle of the mountain road. Later, some people who came up carried the paper-tied cows and horses, paper money ingots, etc., all of which were placed in front of the coffin and lit, accompanied by the blazing fire, and a firecracker came, making it lively.

The team then cleared the barricades and continued up the hill and rounded the mountain to the middle of the two peaks, which were facing the northwesterly wind.

This is to bury the owner of the village at the mouth of the canyon where the peak is just about to go down, which is even more incredible, this in feng shui theory, the mountain village buries their heads in this windward mouth, unlucky, the mountain village is to make money, bury people in this strong wind, no matter how much money is burned here, it will be blown away by the wind coming up from the northwest top wind.

However, if you take a closer look, it shows that people have already made arrangements. It's hard to say. After all, he is only an outsider.

Because there are already people in front of him who have already dug the quadrilateral deep hole.

When the coffin was put down, a person wearing a black cloth and a flat top dressed as a feng shui master usually dressed jumped into the deep cave first, sprinkled copper coins on the four corners of the deep hole, pressed a stack of paper coins, and then someone pulled him up.

Then the huge coffin was still lowered directly down by the eight people who grabbed the ropes at the four corners and lowered them to the bottom.

Then all the people with the tools started to dig the dirt into it.

Liu Bancheng was still puzzled.

In his impression, this kind of coffin does not need to be dug so deep, and when he saw that the coffin was placed at the bottom, Mr. Yin and Yang made people worship in the northwest after offering incense.

After the soil was leveled, there was basically no coffin in sight, only a piece of black earth.

There are no round or tower-shaped tombs in front of me, nor are there long tombs like the old houses of my family. A piece of black earth for ordinary lonely spirits, as if nothing had happened here.