Wang Jingzhe really rarely medds nostalgic business because his own bad things have been making him anxious, so he would not have the thought of eating salty carrots and worrying about it.

But this time, Wang Jingzhe came out of Guanyin Temple and he rarely cared about nothing. People have good thoughts and will remember the good rewards for the cause and effect of reincarnation and reincarnation.

To be honest, if it were another place or another situation, he might at most take a look and then turn around and leave. He wouldn't stop and wait and see at all, let alone say something to Xiaocao to help others.

After all, I just came out of the Guanyin Temple and just prayed for Guanyin to pray for a child. I happened to encounter this matter. I always have to do a good thing, otherwise you can't explain to Guanyin. What Wang Jingzhe thought was that I should do a good thing.

So, Wang Jingzhe walked over with his little hand. The Yin-Yang Mr. jumped and said urgently: "I can't control this. I'm just a half-baked man. How can I understand this? I've been doing funerals for so many years. This is the first time I encountered a broken bar during the funeral. Damn, is this going to be a witch? Please ask Gao Ming again."

"Bang" one of the family members of the deceased stepped forward and grabbed Mr. Yin and Yang's collar and said, "Is there anyone who does business like this? Is it that you throw us halfway and ignore it?"

"But I haven't collected the money yet..."

When the two sides were in a stalemate, Wang Jingzhe came over, reached out and pulled them down, pointed to the coffin that was still falling to the ground, and said, "If you keep arguing, it will be too late to wait until the sun rises completely. I missed the time for burial, but it will be too late."

The family of the deceased frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wang Jingzhe said, "You don't have to worry about what I do. I just ask if the people in this coffin died tragically, and the bodies are not complete?"

Several families were surprised when they heard this. They nodded in a hurry. Someone said that this person was working in the factory and accidentally fell into the mixer. When he was pulled out, he was completely gone. The person who died yesterday was dead and put it in a coffin today after the police issued a death report, and then he was ready to go to the cemetery at home to be buried.

Wang Jingzhe was stunned when he heard this, and glanced at the coffin again. Xiaocao said softly, "This is really miserable."

Wang Jingzhe frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Send the old grave to bury?"

"Yes, yes, right on the hillside over there, is our old grave."

Wang Jingzhe sighed and said, "In this case, it will be difficult for him to send him to the old grave at home. I'm afraid there will be some problems. The most correct thing for you should be to send him to the crematorium and cremate him, and then put the ashes in the funeral home."

Generally, people who die suddenly, tragically or commit suicide cannot enter the ancestral grave after death, so as not to suffer the consequences of the ancestors and the future generations. In the past, they usually found a place to be buried separately, but now most of them put the ashes on the cremation.

After Wang Jingzhe finished speaking, his family shook his head and said, "I have seen the time. I have to be buried today. It is too late to send cremation. Besides, our family has no idea of ​​cremation. They are all buried in the ancestral tombs. A Feng Shui master once showed us that the cemetery at home is very good. As long as they are buried for nine generations in a row, their descendants will be able to achieve success."

Wang Jingzhe asked in surprise: "There is still this?"

"Of course there is, otherwise we wouldn't have been anxious to send the person to bury today."

The Yin and Yang Mr. turned his little eyes and watched as they were communicating, he suddenly turned around and ran away. Before leaving, he shouted: "I won't accept this funeral matter. If I don't handle it well, I will be unlucky."

When Mr. Yin and Yang ran away, the family members of the deceased became anxious. Someone even stepped forward and grabbed Wang Jingzhe and said, "Are you in the same group with him? This bastard threw us away halfway through the way. What should I do?"

"We are not in the same group, please let go of me."

At this time, an old man came over, looked at Wang Jingzhe for several times, and then asked, "Young man, do you know some tricks of funeral?"

"good."

"Then can you help the uncle? The family members died so miserably. Remember to be buried. Now Mr. Yin and Yang have run away. Where do you want us to find such a person?"

Wang Jingzhe originally planned to meddle in other people's business, so he nodded and said, "Okay, but you have to do what I said."

"That's okay, it's okay, you tell me."

"Prepare a rooster, black dog blood, and two more slugs..." Wang Jingzhe gave the order, and the family of the deceased was naturally overjoyed. Although he saw that he was quite young, he felt that this person should be very knowledgeable when he heard what he said, so he started to work hard. Fortunately, their village was not far away, so he went back and started preparing immediately.

Xiaocao said, "Is this accumulating virtue and doing good deeds?"

Wang Jingzhe nodded and said, "Let me find some comfort in my heart. Doing it is much better than not doing it."

Not long after, all the things Wang Jingzhe wanted were brought, and the family of the deceased started to handle them according to his instructions. Not long after, the coffin was lifted again and then sent to the ancestral tomb. After more than twenty minutes, he arrived on a hillside. After looking at the Feng Shui here, Wang Jingzhe thought that this place was really good. If we judged by the level of the cemetery, it was not long before the treasure land.

The grave had been dug, the coffin was buried, and then the soil was filled. Wang Jingzhe said: "After burial, you have to arrange it and change the Feng Shui here, otherwise it would be as I said, because he died tragically, after burial, he might suffer the consequences of his ancestors and the future generations will be unlucky."

The family of the deceased was convinced by him, so he nodded in a verbal way and said, "Okay, okay, you will do whatever you say, and you will listen to you."

Wang Jingzhe began to give instructions again, moving many places of the family's ancestral tombs. The busy morning was about to pass, but the subsequent one was about to end.

Wang Jingzhe and Xiaocao stood aside, and both of them felt inexplicably relieved, so they lowered their heads and spoke. At this time, the families of the deceased were almost done. The old man who had made the decision to speak came over and asked him where there was something wrong with kerosene.

Wang Jingzhe glanced a few times, nodded and said, "It's gone, it's time to burn paper, it's time to offer it, and everything is as usual."

"That's really thank you sir. How do you think about the compensation?"
Chapter completed!