Chapter Eleven: It starts with love and ends with ritual.
"When big things happen, big things happen. If I don't catch any good things, all the bad things will come to me." I saved Yun Qinglan several times, but in the eyes of the other party, I did all the bad things.
On the other hand, Zhang Nianxian made me extremely angry. Although he didn't provoke me, who treated him better than me?
"Mr. Chen, don't be like this. I know you have been wronged, but do you think I was treated well in the first place?" Zhang Nianxian pointed out.
Of course I understand what Zhang Nianxian means. He also followed this path and asked Yun Qinglan, who was completely blank about metaphysics, to accept this. It was like telling her that she was a banished immortal from heaven.
"Right, none of us are fools, and she is even less so. It's just a cognitive bias. In fact, Miss Yun has a good personality, not to an outrageous level, and rarely gets angry with others..."
"You mean I'm outrageous?"
"No, the strong medicine tastes bitter. One day she will understand." Zhang Nianxian was about to pull me away, but he saw his uncle looking him up and down.
Now his hands trembled, and he immediately stood still: "Master Dao, who are you?"
"Hehe, the boy is quite discerning." My uncle smiled sinisterly, and then said, "Have you made my grand-nephew feel wronged?"
"Master Tao, how dare you, junior!" Zhang Nianxian replied hurriedly.
The old uncle snorted, and then said: "You said something big, what big thing is it?"
"You two, let's talk as we walk." Zhang Nianxian led us into the hospital and explained: "Didn't they invite a Feng Shui master to watch the show for the Yun family? But the second uncle took over and fell into trouble.
Now the second uncle is still making a fuss in the mourning hall..."
The morgues are all built at the back entrance of the hospital, which is quiet and convenient for the victims to transport the corpses away.
As we walked along, Zhang Nianxian basically explained everything clearly.
It turned out that the Feng Shui master he hired was a well-known metaphysician in the city, and he had inspected the Feng Shui of many properties invested by the Yun family.
But just like what I said, the second uncle was possessed by a group of ghosts. Even if the other party used some tricks to drive away one of the ghosts, the other ghosts were stimulated and are now in a mess inside the second uncle's body.
When we arrived in front of the morgue, there were so many relatives and friends of the Yun family.
They all looked nervous, because the second uncle was standing in front of the iron bed in the center of the morgue, looking intently at all the people outside.
His face was really as dark as the bottom of a pot. I have never seen a person be so dark.
There is no fuss and no crying, but the silence itself is even scarier.
Many people initially planned to use their mobile phones to upload to the Internet, but the Yun family was not a vegetarian, and loyal employees of the Yun family immediately came out to remind them.
Just because no one dares to take pictures doesn’t mean the problem can be solved.
The weather was not too hot, but the Feng Shui master was already sweating profusely and was helpless.
No one knows what to do.
A funeral committee has been established and is headed by several well-known celebrities who have good relations with the Yun family.
But none of these people had seen the scene in front of them. The second uncle stopped him, and the boss's body couldn't enter the morgue.
"What should I do? Master, how do you think this matter should be handled?" asked the middle-aged man in a suit.
The Feng Shui master wiped his sweat and said: "I am only good at Feng Shui. To solve this problem, I have to ask Master Lu Qiong who specializes in exorcising evil spirits in the west of the city. I heard that he studied under the master of Longhu Mountain in his early years and will definitely be able to solve this problem."
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The chairman of the funeral committee quickly looked at the deputies behind him: "Didn't you hear? Hurry and invite Master Lu Qiong from the west of the city!"
I almost laughed out loud when I heard that, this master can do it even though he is not good at his skills and yet he still pulls people into trouble.
Lu Yingxue came over and whispered to me: "Brother-in-law, you are finally back!"
"Call me Chen Chu." To me, this title of brother-in-law is heartbreaking.
"Okay, Chen Chu, Chen Chu." After Lu Yingxue compromised, she asked me how to solve the problem.
But I looked at my uncle, who also looked at me with a confused look on his face: "My grand-nephew, are you married? Where is my grand-nephew's wife?"
"It's not about getting married, it's grandma who asked me to come to the house." I glanced at Yun Qinglan, who was watching the body beside the body without any distractions.
The uncle suddenly understood, but soon a strange look flashed in his eyes: "Is she coming to the door or are you coming to the door?"
Something is wrong with me. Does my uncle also think this marriage is inappropriate?
"That's the daughter of the Yun family! Of course I'm here to visit, uncle, what's the problem?"
The uncle smoothed grandma's shiny gray hair and said, "Senior sister, are you willing to let a kid like you come to your home?"
"What's the reluctance?" I asked.
"Oh..." My uncle's meaningful tone and his left hand instinctively twirling his fingers made me even more curious.
"Uncle, do you have anything to say? Why do you think grandma let me come to your door?" I asked directly.
"How could your uncle know? It's natural for senior sister to ask you to come to her home. How can I dare to talk about her affairs?" My uncle quickly dismissed the question.
I looked at my uncle. He was wearing a Chinese-style linen short coat and a pair of cloth shoes. He looked really fashionable.
In addition, he was carrying a toy keychain with a Porsche car key hanging on it, which was really impressive.
"Uncle, can I take a picture of you and send it to grandma on WeChat? She hasn't seen you recently, so she might want to know how you are doing." I took out my phone.
When my uncle heard this, he immediately became anxious and put my phone back into his pocket: "Little grandnephew, no, you can't take random pictures in front of the mourning hall! Your grandma would be anxious with you if she knew it. We have something to talk about, so don't go further down the wrong path!"
"Okay, then you can tell me, how is she?"
"It's very troublesome." My uncle replied without thinking.
"Why is it troublesome?" I didn't understand. My uncle has a troublesome temperament. He always said it was troublesome, which was a huge trouble for me.
"I won't be able to tell for a while, but this is pretty good." My uncle pointed at Lu Yingxue.
After Lu Yingxue heard this, she came over energetically: "Me? Why am I so good? Master, please tell me!"
"Wang Fu, that's great. If my uncle had met a girl like you fifty years earlier, he probably wouldn't have been alone until now." My uncle swallowed his saliva.
Lu Yingxue almost didn't laugh out loud, but she held it in because her emotional intelligence was not low.
"Fifty years? Uncle, you are only fifty-seven this year, right? Did you give up on etiquette when you were seven years old?" I ruthlessly exposed his bullshit.
"Nonsense, are you going to tell me that my uncle is in heat?" My uncle glared at me.
He also suffers from Sheniu Syndrome, and he is a rival in chess with Lu Yingxue.
"Uncle, what about the Lu Qiong they talked about?" Lu Yingxue asked.
"Hey, Lu Qiong is here, and maybe Lu Fuli is here, but can the sufferer afford it? The longer it is delayed, the more difficult it will be to treat the root cause of the disease in the future." My uncle looked at me and said, "God has the virtue of a good life, so he won't cure others.
It can’t be cured.”
Despite his appearance, my uncle is also a warm-hearted person. There is no reason to refuse to save someone even if he walks in the rivers and lakes.
I nodded knowingly. With my uncle here, there was someone to tell me the truth.
But standing in front of the morgue, I realized that the resistance does not come from whether you can do it or not, but from others simply not believing in you. This chapter has been completed!