Lao Guo pointed to the pony who picked up the car: "We are passing by here, the wheels are out of gas, stay here for a while, you will continue to be busy, mourning." ” The man holding the coffin called a descendant and explained a few words, and the descendant came over and said to Lao Guo very politely: "Is there anything you need help with?"
” Lao Guo thanked him and said he was fine.
Then he stopped him and said, "Young man, may I ask you, is it a young man who has entered the earth today?"
” Housheng sighed, "It's my cousin."
He drowned at the age of eighteen. ” Lao Guo handed him a cigarette and asked, "This is not the ancestor of your village, why do you bury people in this place?"
” "The rules of our village, those who die violently before they start a family can't enter the ancestral shrine, can't be cremated, and have to be buried halfway up the mountainside, I'm going to be busy."
With a wave of his hand, he ran back to the funeral procession.
Ye Shaoyang stared closely at the four coffin bearers, and the two people on the left seemed to be struggling, carrying the flat burden hard, and the coffin was still inclined to their side.
Lao Guo also found the abnormality, and said in a deep voice: "Shen on the left, welcome the demon god."
This corpse ......
There's a problem. ” The funeral party walked along the path and came to an open field, and the Taoist priest shouted: "Stop!
” The crowd stopped and put down the coffin.
The Taoist priest took out a compass, walked back and forth within a radius of twenty meters, and finally chose a place, and without explaining, he stepped on it with his feet and said, "Dig it." ” A few juniors stepped forward with shovels in their hands, and without much effort, a tomb was dug.
Under the command of the Taoist priest, two coffin bearers stepped forward and put the mahogany coffin into it, and they were about to nail it.
Ye Shaoyang walked up at this time and said, "This coffin can't be buried." ” For a while, everyone turned around and looked at this stranger in surprise, and anger had surged in someone's eyes.
The pony hurried after him, tugged at his clothes, and reminded, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful of being beaten." ” The Taoist priest felt that his authority was being challenged, looked at Ye Shaoyang, and said viciously: "Why can't you bury it?"
” "There is demonic energy in the deceased, and it can't be buried."
Ye Shaoyang said very calmly, but this sentence caused an uproar in the funeral procession.
Rural people are superstitious, and when sending a funeral, the most taboo thing is to hear words such as corpse transformation, especially if the coffin owner still died violently, it is even more taboo.
Especially the Taoist priest, he wanted to bury people, Ye Shaoyang said that he couldn't bury it, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face, and pointed at Ye Shaoyang on the spot and said: "Who are you, bewitching the public with this demon, and then talking nonsense, Daoist, I will give you a rotten tongue curse!"
” Ye Shaoyang said curiously: "The first time I heard about this spell, how to use it, I asked for advice." ” "Bastard, get out of here, don't delay our business!"
The old Taoist priest's temper is not small.
The pony was annoyed when he heard this, rolled up his sleeves, and scolded, "You old bull nose ......"
Lao Guo glared at him: "Who are you scolding?"
” Xiao Ma was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Lao Guo and Ye Shaoyang were both Taoist priests, and he wanted to scold each other with a "bull's nose", but he didn't want his own people to be recruited, and he was depressed in his heart.
Lao Guo took a step forward, arched his hand to the Taoist priest, and said: "Seeing that the mountain is not a mountain, and seeing the water is not water, dare to ask the name of Youbao Mountain?"
” The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment and waved his hand, "What a mess, Daoist, I am the Maoshan Heavenly Master, I have nothing to do." ” "Maoshan Heavenly Master......"
Xiaoma glanced at Ye Shaoyang and gave a thumbs up to the old Taoist, "Okay, buddy, I admire you, hehe, you bragged to grandma's house today." ” The old Taoist priest saw that these people were talking strangely, and they seemed to be people in the Taoist sect, so he didn't want to entangle, so he turned to a few coffin bearers and said, "The auspicious time has come, and the nail has been dropped!"
” Ye Shaoyang still wanted to stop it, but Lao Guo said in a low voice: "Little junior brother, don't move yet, otherwise you will really be beaten, anyway, this coffin can't be buried, and when the time comes, they will know that it is powerful, and you will make a move." ” Ye Shaoyang thought about it for a while, stopped making a sound, and stood aside and watched quietly.
Two coffin bearers, holding a seven-inch long nail, nailed down around the coffin, and the old Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the side, holding a peachwood sword, chanting words in his mouth, as if he was doing the law.
When the spike reached the seventh root, it suddenly clicked and broke.
This is a very unlucky thing at the funeral, the old Taoist priest rolled his eyelids and reprimanded: "How did you do it!
” The coffin-bearer took another one and pressed it on the lid of the coffin, and the other hammered it down, and the nail broke off again.
This scene also caused dissatisfaction among the funeral crowd, and they scolded them for not being careful.
The two coffin bearers were very aggrieved, one looked at the old Taoist priest, and said: "Sir, it's really not bad for me, my hammer is not biased, its nails are not biased, who knows how to ......"
"Useless things, I'll come!"
The old Taoist priest pinched the hammer from his hand, jumped off the grave himself, let one person hold the nail, saw it himself, and went down with a hammer: "Click!"
The nail is broken again!
The old Taoist priest was dumbfounded, and before he could come back to his senses, there was a sudden sound of a gentle knock from inside the coffin.
The old Taoist priest was so frightened that his feet slipped, and he rolled down the coffin on the spot, using his hands and feet together, and climbed up in embarrassment, his face turned pale with fright, and he was determined to do it, and when he touched his body, he found that the peachwood sword was gone.
"Where's my sword?
My Peachwood Sword?
” As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the peachwood sword falling into the grave, and just as he wanted to reach it, there was a muffled sound in the coffin again, louder than before, causing the entire coffin to shake.
The old Taoist priest was frightened and retreated, got up with a disgraced face, wanted to reach the peachwood sword again, but did not dare to touch the coffin, and could not advance or retreat for a while, suddenly, a peachwood sword flew and stuck in the ground in front of him.
"I'll lend you a hand, and I'll do it."
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Ye Shaoyang snorted at him, "Let me see your ability as a Maoshan Heavenly Master." ” The old Taoist priest's face was red and white, turned around, and said to the people who were already stunned: "This is a corpse, go get some firewood and burn her!"
” As soon as he finished speaking, there was another knocking sound from the coffin, this time continuously, mixed with a woman's muffled voice: "Daddy, let me out, I'm not dead, I'm so panicked, let me go out......"
After saying this, the scene remained dead silent for ten seconds, and then the crowd retreated with a strange scream, and the deceased's father, the man, sat on the ground with a thud and cried: "Open the coffin, open the coffin, my daughter is not dead!"
” "Uncle, calm down, she's dead."
A posterior shuddering persuasion.
"Not dead, not dead, she's still alive!"
The man got up, pounced on him, and beckoned everyone, "Open the coffin, save my daughter!"
” Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to move.
The old Taoist priest was still shouting: "Set fire, hurry up and get firewood!"
” Both of them were yelling, one was going to set fire, the other was going to open the coffin, in the eyes of Ye Shaoyang and others, it was a farce.
Ye Shaoyang strode up to the man, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's not your daughter in the coffin anymore, but the coffin must be opened, otherwise something big will happen, it just so happens that I will also open the coffin for you to see, what has become of your daughter, let you die." ”