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Chapter 6 Can't Lift

Seeing these two coffins, Li Rang wondered, "What's the situation? There is only one photo outside the mourning hall, why did two coffins be stopped here?

Could it be that the master's family was unlucky and died two at a time?”

Thinking of this, Li Rang entered the living room without hesitation.

As soon as he entered, he attracted the attention of the people inside. He saw a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a gray dress and facing him with a sad face.

"You are here, Li Rang, I'm going to trouble you next!"

"Uncle, don't worry about what you're going to do later, you will never make any mistakes!" Although Li Rang was not doing well, he was a celebrity in the village of 10 miles away.

Just like the current master, he didn't know what the other party called, but the other party called out his name in one go.

The two of them exchanged greetings, and then the host family introduced the situation.

It turned out that the deceased was the son of the master's family. He had just graduated from college and unfortunately got into a car accident before he had time to find a job.

At a young age, his family died young, and naturally felt extremely sad. Because he was the only son, he was very favored. Even if he had passed away, his love would not diminish at all.

Therefore, the master decided to hold a **** for the deceased so that the deceased would not be lonely below.

This is why two coffins are parked in the living room. The one sealed in one piece is the wife the owner spent money to find for his son.

Another person who has not been sealed and is waiting to pay tribute to the remains, needless to say, is the son of the master's family.

Li Rang didn't say much about such things. After all, although this kind of thing is not common, it happens from time to time.

Li Rang alone has hosted no less than ten times, so he is very familiar with this job. After a few brief explanations, he left with a box of cigarettes.

It's still early and the mourners have not yet come to the door, so if you can't use him, the most important thing is to fill your stomach.

When he arrived in the yard and looked at the stewed dishes on the stove, Li Rang thought to himself while picking up a bowl and spoon to serve the rice, "Hey! It's the stewed dishes again!"

With the development of society, the officials and families have stipulated that extravagance and waste are not allowed in the past two years. Therefore, when it comes to entertaining relatives and friends, it is a big pot of food.

Gone are the days of more than a dozen dishes, which made Li Rang, who wanted to have a bite of oil and water, disappointed for a long time.

Fortunately, every time he presides over a funeral, the master will give him a reward, otherwise he will not do this.

As time passed, the country band invited outside the door began to play sorrow music, which was the kind of rural suona team, which was also a specialist in the funeral.

When firecrackers rang out outside, the first far-away condolences came!

The condolences in the countryside were divided into two groups, the woman was in the morning and the man was in the afternoon.

The woman’s condolences are simple, and she can give a simple salute in the mourning hall and then scream twice.

The men's condolences in the afternoon have many rules. If they are not young dead, they need to sing a ceremony, then bow three times and bow nine times, burn incense and toast, and filial sons thank guests.

As for young people, their seniority is low, many visitors just simply burn incense and toast, and then end their worship.

One morning, except for some unsure of the idea, the host family came to ask Li Rang, and the rest of the time passed by indifferently.

As expected at noon, there was still a big pot of dishes, each person had a bowl. After eating, when the time came, the altar was on the street and the worship was about to begin.

This is the last step before being buried.

The altars and other things were like that, and several young people in the village were quickly arranged, but after the coffin was sealed and they were about to carry them into the car, an accident happened.

The coffin of the master's son was nothing, and he was easily carried to the coffin puller, but when it arrived at the female coffin, more than a dozen young men couldn't lift it.

This sudden situation immediately caused the people carrying the coffin to explode. They did not listen to the owner's plea and quickly ran out of the living room.

"Good, it's really weird. More than a dozen people couldn't lift them..."

"When I entered, I felt something was wrong. The temperature in the room was very low. I didn't care at first, but the coffin-material couldn't be lifted, so people couldn't think about it anymore."

"Is that woman unwilling?"

"Probably not. I heard that this female corpse was bought from the deceased's family. If you don't want to, how could you get here?"

"Damn it, I'm not willing to do it, but the one who is lying in the coffin. She doesn't want to do it, even if it's bought it through regular means."

Li Rang naturally didn't need to do such a rough job as carrying a coffin. He had already explained some taboos and rules, so he went to the altar on the street to prepare for the next worship of the presidency.

But before he could do that, a anxious shout rang out.

"Li Rang...Li Rang... Come on, come here, there is something you want to help!" The person who called out was the cousin of the master's family, and he was also a middle-aged man.

Seeing that it was the master's family shouting again, Li Rang was confused, but he did not delay. He thought he had something to understand, so he stood up and walked towards the man.

When he arrived at the door, with his super strong senses, he immediately heard the whispers of the people in the yard.

‘Damn it, it’s not that coincidental, but again, something strange happened?’ With some uncertainty in her heart, Li Rang didn’t care about the greetings and asked directly to the middle-aged man beside her.

"What's wrong, what happened?"

After hearing Li Rang's inquiry, the middle-aged man looked scared and pulled the distance closer and said in a low voice, "It was all fine, but when he was carrying the female coffin, more than a dozen young men couldn't lift it.

You can see what happened. The villagers and elders outside looked at it. You can't have any accidents, otherwise you will be easily gossiped about it."

"Can't lift it?" Li Rang had already learned the story from the discussions of the people around him. At this time, the middle-aged man started here and he couldn't help but confirm again.

"Is it the card owner, or is it that someone else has not done anything?"

"No, I checked it all, and the coffin material was placed on two stools. There was no jam or not. As for not exerting efforts, it was even more impossible. They were all fellow villagers in the country, and no one would fool people at this time."

While they were talking, the two had already arrived at the living room. At this time, there was no one else in the living room except the father of the deceased and his brothers. When they saw Li Rang, the few people immediately came up to meet him.

"Li Rang, please see what's going on?" The host asked anxiously. Although the other people did not speak, the inquiring expression on their faces was the same.

"Don't worry, I'll see what's going on!" While answering the master's house, Li Rang kept walking straight to the coffin-Cai.

He is now a master of art and courage, although he has no means of killing ghosts.

But his strength, plus more than a dozen magic power, made him conceited. Even if he could not kill the ghost, the ghost would have no way to deal with him.
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