Yu Shurong's popularity was also evident at this time. Since the news of her death came out, not to mention this village, people from the surrounding villages have also come with their families to pay their respects. There is an endless stream of people.

It lasted until after nine o'clock in the evening, and the number of people gradually became scarce. It was not until after eleven o'clock that it became truly quiet.

Liu Jun was dozing off. Suddenly, a man wearing a black cloak, holding a snake-head crutch in his left hand, and an empty sleeve on his right hand walked in. He looked around, his eyes stayed on Liu Jun for a while, and walked straight to Yu Shu.

At the memorial tablet of Rong, I put a stick of incense and turned around to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute." Liu Jun stood up and stopped this person. "Brother Wang, your legs and feet are inconvenient, I will help you!"

Liu Jun looked at the old man in front of him with a smile and said with a chaotic expression and a somewhat cold temperament.

Previously, Lao Wang introduced everyone in the village to Liu Jun, and finally Liu Jun placed his suspicion on this person.

This man's name is Wang Laizi. He has had polio since he was a child and has been walking with a limp. He returned to Damagou two days before the old lady's accident. This Wang Laizi is a well-known gangster from all over the country. He has not learned anything since he was a child.

He had no skills and was a thief. When he grew up, he got into the bad habit of gambling and ruined his family's fortune. Three years ago, he sold off his only dilapidated house and took all the money to travel to Southeast Asia. Everyone in the village was

I thought that this cripple Wang would die abroad, but he didn't expect to come back. Although he had only one arm, he spent a lot of money and bought his own house directly at a premium. Many people said that he made a fortune abroad and returned to his hometown with honor.

Already.

Liu Jun didn't think so. All this was too much of a coincidence. As soon as he came back, something happened to Yu Shurong. This guy came back from Southeast Asia.

"No need!" Wang Laizi frowned, and with a very bored tone, he broke away from Liu Jun and limped out.

At this moment, Lao Wang came in from outside the house, met Wang Laizi face to face, and shouted angrily to Liu Jun, "Little Master, what should we do next?"

"What should we do? Of course we should bury Aunt Yu. Aunt Yu is already dead, so you can't let her go away in peace. Why are you yelling?"

Liu Jun replied loudly, his eyes fixed on Wang Laizi who was about to leave the hospital. When Wang Laizi heard Liu Jun's words, he stopped for a moment.

Liu Jun saw this scene and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Hey, if there is no problem with you, meow, I will change your name to handsome guy from now on."

"What's wrong, Master, do you doubt this cripple Wang?" Lao Wang asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's very likely that it's Cripple Wang." Liu Jun nodded.

"Aunt Yu, wake up." Liu Jun walked to the coffin, lay down, and shook Yu Shurong twice.

"What are you doing? Haven't I left cleanly? What else can I say?" Yu Shurong said angrily.

"Hey, aren't we just acting to fool outsiders?" Liu Jun said with a smile.

"Aunt Yu, do you still have an impression of Wang Laizi in this village?" Liu Jun quickly changed the subject.

"Wang Laizi, Wang Laizi, well, don't tell me, he is really possible. I have been thinking about how these two brats suddenly appeared here and gave me a surprise attack."

"When you said that, I remembered that a few days before I was attacked, Wang Laizi came here. I was not at home at the time. I heard that he wandered around the yard for a few times and then left." Yu Shurong thought

Said at once.

"Wander around the yard for a few times?" Liu Jun quickly ran to the yard, released the ghost baby, and searched together. After a while, two dark wooden figures were dug out in a corner of the yard. They were exquisitely crafted and lifelike. Liu Junyi

Thinking back, these two wooden men looked very much like the two little ghosts he had taken into his Good and Evil Order.

When Liu Jun walked into the mourning hall with the wooden figures, Yu Shurong saw the two wooden figures and instantly understood that all of this had something to do with Cripple Wang. However, Cripple Wang definitely didn't have this ability. He was just an errand boy after he died.

Yu Shurong thought that Wang Laizi had been to Southeast Asia, and when he came back, he tried to trick him, and he was determined to be related to the Gu Master.

Liu Jun also thought of this: "Aunt Yu, this funeral must go on. This lame Wang is probably just here to explore the truth. The real mastermind behind the scenes probably wants to confirm your death before taking action."

"Then we can only continue to act." Yu Shurong nodded and lay down in the coffin again.

"Uncle Wang, when someone in our village dies, where will the memorial tablet be enshrined?" Liu Jun suddenly asked.

"The ancestral hall, but the ancestral hall is usually for people with the original surname of the Wang family. There are never outsiders. Shurong should be the first person with a foreign surname to be able to enter the ancestral hall." Lao Wang thought for a moment and replied.

"Ancestral hall, ancestral hall" Liu Jun murmured to himself, took out the dark wooden figure and weighed it. He released the two little ghosts from the Good and Evil Order and sealed them into the wooden figure.

As long as the Gu master confirms Yu Shurong's death, he will probably take action against him. It is unlikely that he will take action during the funeral, because many people will definitely come to the funeral at that time.

That leaves the last place to start, which is the ancestral hall.

Early the next morning, Liu Jun put on the Taoist robe that Jiang Hao found somewhere and presided over Yu Shurong's funeral. Although Liu Jun had never done this, Taoist disciples basically knew how to do this kind of thing.

If so, you can also pretend to know how to do it, as Liu Jun is like this now.

The sound of suonas, trumpets, and firecrackers echoed throughout the village, with mourning and music. Many villagers carried the coffins containing Yu Shurong and Wong Tai Sin to the cemetery. After some pretentious chanting, Liu Jun was buried and stood up.

monument.

According to the rules of the village, and at the request of the older generation of respected villagers, Yu Shurong's tablet was invited to be worshiped in the village ancestral hall. In order to be more realistic, Liu Jun also set up a tablet for Wong Tai Sin and paid his respects in a pretended manner.

Bye, it’s hard enough.

It was not until evening that the villagers who helped, as well as the villagers who came to see Yu Shurong off, went back to their homes and dispersed. Only Liu Jun, Jiang Hao, and Lao Wang were left in the village ancestral hall.

"You guys can go too, I'll stay here by myself." Liu Jun sent Lao Wang and Jiang Hao away, and found a futon in the ancestral hall, where he sat with his eyes closed and meditated.

After waiting for a while, when no one came, Liu Jun changed his posture, took out a handful of melon seeds, and started cracking them.

At this time, the dark wooden figure Liu Jun placed in front of him began to shake violently, and the Yin Qi visible to the naked eye rose and rolled.

He took out two evil-suppressing charms and pasted them on the two wooden figures respectively. The wooden figures instantly became quiet.

With a sound, a gust of wind came to the table, and the incense candles in front of the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall were immediately extinguished. Liu Jun raised his head slightly and looked at the figure walking outside the ancestral hall.

The figure walked into the ancestral hall and raised his head. It was the lame Wang, still wearing a black cloak, and a mentally ill man. It was dark at night.

"You are the one who took in my two brats. Return the brats to me, and I can forget the blame and let you live." Wang Laizi had a smile on his face.

"Brother, can you lower the resolution on your face? Your smile is too scary. Also, these two brats are not yours. At most, you are the dog of the person behind you. You smile like this

Why are you so happy?" Liu Jun complained.

"Okay, if you want to die, I will help you. I will cut your corpse into thousands of pieces and refine it into a Gu corpse." Wang Laizi became angry and rushed towards Liu Jun.

"It's terrible to be uneducated. Your corpse has been cut into thousands of pieces. How can you refine the Gu corpse? You have to make a jigsaw puzzle before refining it?" Liu Jun dodged and taunted Wang Laizi.

It's not that he can't beat him, but that Liu Jun wants to delay time, giving Wang Laizi and the people behind him the illusion that he is not very strong, and taking in the two brats is just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, so that they can relax their vigilance.

The two of them fought back and forth for nearly twenty minutes before they stopped and looked at each other panting.

"Boy, no, I didn't expect you to have a chance," Wang Laizi looked at Liu Jun and said.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that you are ugly but your strength is not low." Liu Jun also pretended that he was very tired.

"You said I'm ugly?" Wang Laizi was furious in an instant. He said he had promised to respect his opponent's strength, but why was he taunting him now?
Chapter completed!