It was dawn and the rain had not stopped. Wang Jingzhe and others were left in the fields, and everyone else had left.

"We'll go out first and prepare. There's nothing on hand. This is a very troublesome operating procedure. If you can't do it for a day," Wang Jingzhe said to Meng Yang: "You stay here for the time being, right? I guess the villagers will come over later. If you see an ancient tomb, don't be ill-intentioned. You can't let them break this."

Meng Yang nodded and said, "Don't worry, we had already negotiated when we came to dig that tomb group before."

"Okay, you stay here, we're going to the city..."

Early in the morning, Wang Jingzhe, Xing Laoliu and Lin Wenqi drove into the city. The three of them didn't sleep for a night and had breakfast with their tired bodies. Then they inquired and headed towards the funeral street. They had to buy a lot of things.

"Boss, do you have a coffin?" Wang Jingzhe found a funeral shop and said, "We want a lot of things. I wonder if your family can prepare them all."

A young woman in her thirties raised her head in confusion and said, "You're going to do a big fuck? That's no problem. I'll definitely have everything you want in the store. If you want too many things, I'll give you a discount and I'll get a pen to make a list for you."

"I'm not short of money, but I'm not short of money. I'm more anxious. You should prepare well. If you don't have a family, please find a few more." Wang Jingzhe turned his head and asked Xing Laoliu: "Is it not short of money?"

"That's definitely not bad. I still have more than two million left in my account. Why is it enough, right?"

The young woman immediately turned around and smiled, "I can't use it, it's enough to make it worth 18,000 yuan."

Wang Jingzhe said "ah" and nodded and said, "Okay, I'll tell you to remember it. Prepare thirty-six coffins for me, thirty-six bites for me, and these are the stumbling ropes, and the same is true for the shrouds..."

The young woman must have been stunned for a long time, and couldn't help but blurt out: "Brother, how come a few household registration books have died. [     www.sbiquge.me] why do you want so many?"

It is absolutely normal for a young woman to be confused. Her family has been running a funeral shop for 20 years. She has seen many deaths in her family, such as three or five, six or seven, and even ones. Although this is rare, it is nothing strange. But she suddenly asked for thirty-six coffins. This means that thirty-six people died. What's wrong, it should be in the news, right?

Wang Jingzhe said, "You can compare the pigs I said. You don't need to ask more about the rest. I have a lot of money."

The young woman stopped doing it and said hurriedly: "That won't work. I have to ask clearly. These are thirty-six lives. What if there is any criminal case, will I become an accomplice?"

Lin Wenqi said: "You are thinking too much. We are archaeological. We found a tomb group in southern Anhui with more than 30 corpses. We have to restrain ourselves. If the dead are the most important thing, we still have to do funerals and save others. It is not as complicated as you think."

The young woman still didn't believe it, shook her head and said, "That's not possible. You have to issue a certificate, or have people from the police station follow you. Don't say I'm too troublesome. If you don't believe it, go out and ask the shop on this street. Just if anyone dares to answer it in this situation?"

Wang Jingzhe said to Cao Ye: "You have to deal with this matter, let's communicate with the official."

"It's okay, you guys buy things first, I'll call..."

Sending away the souls of the thirty-six people of Chen Jing and Yao's family is a very complicated process. It is much more troublesome than sending ordinary souls into the underworld, because first of all, these thirty-six people have a lot of resentment, and you have to quell it first, otherwise they will definitely not enter the underworld.

So, after buying things at the funeral site and asking the boss to take them to the tomb group by car, they found another temple and negotiated with the host that they wanted to do a ritual of salvation, and some monks needed to go there, and also told them some of the process.

Before entering this temple, Wang Jingzhe saw it. The incense is very prosperous and his luck is good. It is a serious temple, not the kind of temple that only knows how to collect money but does not do anything. For this reason, Xing Lao Liu even gave out 88,000 incense money.

After the ritual was settled, it was still half of the fundraising, but there was only a little Wang Jingzhe was thinking about it.

"If you want Chen Jingyao's family to relieve their resentment, there is actually a particularly necessary process. Once this process is finished, they will definitely be willing to report to the underworld, but this key point is a bit troublesome."

Xing Laoliu asked in confusion: "What's the difference?"

Wang Jingzhe frowned and said, "The descendants of the Chen family buried their family on the Zhonggan Dragon Vein just to destroy the fortune of the Northern Song Dynasty. Now they have indeed fulfilled their wishes. The Northern Song Dynasty has been destroyed for many years, but how do you have to make these unjust souls believe that the Northern Song Dynasty has indeed perished? Light thrift is definitely not enough. This is to resolve it, but in the end, the knot in my heart must be untied? You have to make them believe that the Northern Song Dynasty has indeed perished and the dynasty has also changed."

Lin Wenqi and Xing Lao Liu were stunned when they heard this. How can we control this rhythm?

Xing Laoliu blinked and asked tentatively: "Why, the entire Jin Kingdom will capture the Northern Song Dynasty emperor and then show them the movie of the demise of the Song Dynasty?"

Wang Jingzhe said speechlessly: "Stop messing around? Friend, do you think these things can be seen clearly?"

Xing Laoliu said in a collapsed state: "Then we can't let history repeat itself. Isn't this a joke? Let a group of grudges believe in the Northern Song Dynasty. Who can do such a thing?"

The three of them were quite confused. This difficulty was really difficult to solve. They sat in the car and thought hard for a long time, but there was no inspiration.

Cao Ye asked, "Do you change your mind and what are the signs of destruction of the country? What evidence do you need?"

Wang Jingzhe said: "Changing dynasties, even if the fortune has been defeated, the country's name must be changed, and the king must also change his surname, such as the change of political system, etc. In short, there are many statements. After all, if the emperor is changed, it will be another world."

Cao Ye rolled his eyes and said tentatively: "I don't know if I understand it, right? What you mean is that as long as they believe it, the emperor can change it, right? If you don't find it, this country is not the Northern Song Dynasty?"

"Yes, that's the way of thinking!" Wang Jingzhe nodded and said.

Cao Ye had some understanding, so he thought and said, "Then what if we were to bring an imperial edict to the thirty-six members of the Chen family?"

Xing Laoliu was still confused and didn't understand what it meant, but Wang Jingzhe and Lin Wenqi were instantly clear.
Chapter completed!