Before I walked in, I heard a cry.

Seeing this, Shen Chun pursed his lips, as if he was infected, and his eyes slowly turned red.

He walked slowly to the side and gave up his position so as not to block the view of the men.

These relatives and friends stopped in front of the main hall and did not come in.

Then he knelt down slowly, and the few people in the front cried very sadly.

They are as big as Shen Shirong, and they have some deep relationships with Shen Shirong.

They just wailed and cried, and the rest of them didn't move.

A few old men walked in slowly.

They all bowed their hands and said, "We ...... the master!"

"Go ahead. ”

Tears slowly flowed down her cheeks.

Shen Yan closed his eyes and tried his best to stop it, but he still couldn't stop the turbulent waves in his eyes.

After a while, he became a tearful man.

The old men walked slowly to the coffin, and then beckoned a few attendants, pulled up the coffin lid, and slowly covered the coffin.

"Wait!"

Shen Yan stood up.

The men's movements slowed.

Shen Yan walked over, "I want to take a look at it one last time!"

When he spoke, he was already a little choked.

"The head of the family mourns!"

An old man said slowly, and his eyes also showed a bit of pity.

The guards pulled the lid down the coffin, revealing the head of the old master.

Shen Yan looked at it carefully, but the tears could no longer be controlled, and they flowed down in an uproar.

"Daddy......"

As he spoke, he reached out and tried to caress the cold skin.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly stopped Shen Yan and shook his head slowly, "Family master, no, it's a big taboo! The old family master will be unstable over there." ”

Shen Yan cried and said, "I ......"

Before the words could be spoken, snot and tears welled up together.

Instead, the words were stifled.

After a hesitation, he finally withdrew his arm.

Just look with your eyes.

The eye mask is full of nostalgia.

He suddenly remembered that when he was a child, his father liked to play with them in his arms.

Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, the most majestic figure in his mind is actually old like this.

Suddenly there was infinite sadness in his heart.

"Daddy...... The child hasn't had time to fulfill his filial piety, why are you leaving......"

With tears in his eyes, he seemed to vaguely see the happy scene when he was a child.

At that time, my mother had not had an accident, and the life of their family of four was called a happy one.

The contrast between the mechanism formed by reality and the past made his heart instantly sour and sour.

After crying for half an hour, Shen Yan was helped down.

"Cover the coffin!"

The old man shook his head, a little unbearable, sighed, and then shouted.

bang

The coffin board was closed, and then sealed by the old man's own hands.

Zhao Bo stepped forward and handed a clay pot to Shen Yan with both hands.

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and held the clay pot in his hand behind him.

He looked at the coffin, tears streaming down his face.

The old men over there also looked at Shen Yan.

This is a process in which a filial son breaks a clay pot, commonly known as "breaking the pot", and after that, the funeral officially begins.

Everyone stopped, waiting for Shen Yan's next move.

Outside the main hall, the crying was also quiet.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Shen Yan.

Seeing that Shen Yan didn't move for a while, Uncle Zhao whispered: "The head of the family ......"

Shen Yan nodded, his eyes blank and said, "I want to take a look at ...... one last time"

Finally, he closed his eyes and smashed the clay pot.

"Spirit!"

The old man roared violently, and immediately several people went up and lifted the coffin.

Zhao Bo took a white flag hanging vertically from his subordinates and handed it to Shen Yan.

Shen Yan took it silently.

He was helped outside by his arms.

The coffin was behind Shen Yan, moving slowly.

This is called a soul-attracting flag, and it is a utensil used to attract ghosts during funerals.

Legend has it that after death, the ghost will not disperse, but will always wander in familiar places, reluctant to do unfinished things in the world.

The function of the soul banner is to carry the soul and the corpse to the grave.

Rest.

At the time of the funeral, the eldest grandson or eldest son raises the soul flag, walking at the forefront of the funeral procession, playing a role in attracting people.

Shen Yan held the Soul Attracting Banner, the long pole leaned against his chest, and let the white banner sweep over his head.

The wind was blowing, and it was supposed to be a scorching summer day, but it brought a slight chill.

The funeral procession marched out of the city.

There were only a few dozen people who entered the mansion gate, and they were not qualified to enter the Shen Mansion, and there were hundreds of people waiting outside the mansion gate.

The people of Qinglong City also heard the news and hurriedly walked out.

Standing on both sides of the road, looking at the mighty funeral procession, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Just a few hours ago, they were still happily married, but now they are so bleak.

It really makes people feel that the world is impermanent.

About an hour later, the team arrived at the graveyard of a thousand choices.

There were already people waiting there, and when they saw people coming, they also greeted them one after another.

"It's a treasure trove of feng shui and the surrounding terrain is excellent. ”

Uncle Zhao said silently on the side.

Shen Yan's eyes were blank and his pupils were dilated, so he naturally couldn't understand what Uncle Zhao was saying.

He took the Soul Banner down and placed it next to the tombstone.

"Buried!"

The old man said slowly.

The coffin was placed in a cleared field that had already been dug up.

Because the coffin was made of fine wood, it was extremely silent.

It took a quarter of an hour for everyone to work together, and it was finally completed.

"Fill the earth!"

The old man continued.

Then a few people came and began to throw dirt inside.

Shen Yan slowly knelt down.

Dozens of people behind him also knelt down.

The rest of the hundreds of people did not kneel down at first, and only then did they kneel after Zhao Bo made a look.

Shen Yan still had that decadent expression, and everything after that was done under the command of Uncle Zhao.

When Uncle Zhao saw Shen Yan like this, he also sighed secretly, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Perhaps, this must be experienced, and only Shen Yan survived it alone.

"Daddy......"

Shen Yan muttered, and finally his eyes went dark, and his body lost consciousness, and he leaned to the side.

"Head of ......"

Shen Chun, who had been paying attention to Shen Yan, also reacted quickly, stepped forward a few steps, and hugged Shen Yan.

At this time, Zhao Bo walked over.

"What should I do?" asked Shen Chun.

Zhao Bodao: "You send the head of the family back first, and I'll leave it here." ”

This is also the only way, Shen Chun nodded, and then walked quickly.

I've been afraid of accidents, but it still happened.

The old man stood beside Uncle Zhao and said, "Old Zhao, I just calculated a hexagram, the future of the Shen family may not be peaceful, the death of the old family master has taken away the luck of your Shen family, and the little family master is young and can't support the blessings, the Shen family is afraid that it will ......."

Uncle Zhao's face changed, and he could only sigh in the end.

The fate of the Shen family is so similar to that of the Yun family in the past.