"Everyone, today is the day when Master Ren will be buried. Anyone who is thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five, or forty-eight and whose zodiac sign is Rooster or Ox will turn away."
As soon as Uncle Jiu finished speaking, some people turned around.
Among them is Zhao Fangshuo.
Uncle Jiu looked at the compass in his hand and suddenly shouted: "It's time."
In an instant, the drums and drums were blaring loudly, and the wind, strings, instruments, and singers all came into battle.
Ren Tingting threw the burning paper money in her hand into the pit to warm the well.
The head of the pole directed the polemen to move the coffin tied with the pole rope to the entrance of the pit. The other end of the pole rope was wrapped around the pole. This is called a pulley.
When lowering the coffin, they also need to adjust the direction. The pit is oriented north-south, and the coffin should also follow the direction of the pit. The big head (the end where the body's head is located) faces north, and the small head (the end where the body's feet are located) faces south.
When the coffin driver, who was already at the bottom of the pit, saw the coffin falling, he concentrated on adjusting the balance of the coffin from time to time to ensure that the coffin descended smoothly without losing balance.
If there is an imbalance when sitting in the hall, with the head high and the head low, or tilted, it is very unlucky, and the host will find fault and ask for explanations.
Moreover, the coffin cannot be slammed against the edge of the pit. If the coffin shakes, it must be supported with your knees. This is called climbing into the pit for burial.
After finding the center line set by Uncle Jiu, there was a red note posted there, and the coffin landed smoothly on the ground.
Ren Tingting finally lost control of her emotions and knelt on the ground shouting: "Dad!"
Ah Wei also knelt down and said, "Uncle."
Both of them burst into tears, Ren Tingting of course, but Ah Wei also had tears in his eyes and cried sincerely.
Since Master Ren's death, his life at the police station has become increasingly difficult.
Especially now that there are frequent deaths, the director is very doubtful about his ability to manage the security of the town and wants to get rid of him as the captain.
Kneeling on the ground, Ah Wei glanced sideways at Zhao Fangshuo beside him, with a look of displeasure on his face.
A brat who was killed out of nowhere actually made my cousin's heart flutter. Please don't let me catch you and kill you.
Zhao Fangshuo looked calm and did not move.
Wencai never missed any opportunity to show his courtesy, so he knelt down with a plop and shouted: "Yes..."
"Snapped!"
He almost blurted out "Dad", but Uncle Jiu who passed by him slapped him back.
"Master Ren." Wencai immediately changed his words.
Seeing her senior brother shrunk, Gu Nianhua snickered for a while, then took a closer look at Ren Tingting.
She is indeed beautiful, no wonder my senior brother is attracted to her.
Thinking of this, she glanced at Xu Ping, but found that his eyes were not looking here at all. She was a little happy, but also inexplicably disappointed.
However, as soon as she glanced at her, she suddenly discovered that several people lowered their heads subconsciously and did not meet her eyes...
He was startled for a moment, feeling strange in his heart.
Qiu Sheng is a little more reliable and is looking around like Xu Ping.
When Uncle Jiu passed by, he walked over and said in a low voice: "Master, is it so smooth?"
It was too smooth. Uncle Jiu looked solemn and shook his head silently. After a moment, he looked at Xu Ping in the crowd and frowned slightly.
Damn, was all your efforts in vain?
Xu Ping complained that he had spent so much effort to make a wedding dress for Master Ren, but the problem is, I have no interest in this Ren Tingting at all.
All I know is that boudoir embroidery red is not my cup of tea at all.
At this moment, a rustling sound came.
I don't know when the surroundings of the cemetery were crawling with long worms, so densely packed that it made one's scalp tingle.
Many people panicked and tried to drive them away. Seeing this, Uncle Jiu hurriedly stopped them.
"Avoid them and don't do anything."
The snakes crawling all around were approaching. After hearing Uncle Jiu's instructions, everyone did not dare to stop them, so they had to give way.
Qiu Sheng took two steps forward with a surprised look on his face: "Master, why don't you drive them away? What if they bite people?"
There are colorful snakes and flowers all around, and many of them are venomous snakes.
Uncle Jiu did not answer him directly, but looked at Xu Ping in shock, and then slowly explained: "Snakes are actually very spiritual animals, also known as "earth dragons". If there are any in the new grave,
The appearance of snakes indicates that some of the descendants will be able to prosper in the future, embark on an official career, and there is a high possibility of promotion and wealth."
When Ren Tingting heard this, she felt a little joyful, which diluted her sadness: "Uncle Jiu, I thought the rumors outside were just rumors. In this case, the remuneration promised to you will be doubled."
The remuneration was just a trivial matter. Uncle Jiu nodded. It was only two hundred yuan, but he didn't care.
The main reason is that I just took the title, and there are other people who really contributed.
It was originally a bad hole, but thanks to Xu Ping's work, it was immediately restored, and today it even attracted an earth dragon.
If he was a Feng Shui master, would he still have his own livelihood?
At the same time, I felt a little disappointed in my heart.
The funeral process has basically been completed, and now there is only the covering of the earth. If Wutong Shen really didn't show up to stop it, then it seems that he really doesn't care.
Uncle Jiu waited quietly for a moment, and found that nothing was out of the ordinary, so he had to shout: "Cover the earth."
A shovelful of loess covered the coffin, and then more loess covered the coffin, gradually building a grave mound.
Everything went well, Xu Ping sighed.
At this moment, everyone who had just turned their backs turned around.
Looking at the tomb in front of him, Zhao Fangshuo's eyes moved slightly, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
…
The sun is scorching in the sky and the heat wave is rolling.
The tail end of spring is almost like a scorching heat in southern Guangdong.
On a path in the mountains, two girls were holding parasols and walking side by side.
The girl on the left is fat and strong, and the parts that should be fat are not ambiguous at all. The parts that should be thin are as thin as a willow waist. This line is simple.
The girl on the right is short and petite. Standing next to this proud girl, she looks like a squirrel and a black bear. It's just as simple.
"Sister, is grandpa's grave really located here?"
"According to the information I obtained secretly, there was indeed a lonely old man who was active in this area ten years ago."
The two sisters with such a huge difference in stature are of course the Yang sisters from the rice roll shop.
Yang Feiyan was stunned for a while, her big shining eyes revealed a puzzled look: "Sister, where did you get the information?"
Sister Yang Feiqiao's lips twitched and she whispered: "Bai Lian taught me."
"Ah, are there people from the White Lotus Sect near us?" Yang Feiyan was surprised and said.
"Well, I just got in touch recently."
Yang Feiqiao looked solemn.
The people from the White Lotus Sect arrived early, and she felt a little inexplicably uneasy.
When they came to the woods where the mysterious old man was rumored to often visit, the two of them felt a gloomy wind blowing and the surroundings were unusually quiet.
"Get weapons."
Sister gave an order.
Yang Feiyan took off the strip wrapped in cloth on her back, uncovered the strip, connected several steel rods, and connected the gun heads, revealing two shining silver guns.
They were obviously well prepared.
Not long after walking into the woods, Yang Feiqiao stopped, stared at the blackened ashes on the ground, and said in amazement: "Who set the fire here?"
Yang Feiyan lowered her head to check carefully, then raised her head to look at her sister: "The ashes were not blown away by the wind. It should have happened not long ago."
The two of them continued forward, stepping on the ashes mixed with the corpses and their own grandfather, and came to a grave.
Their eyes lit up and they looked at the tombstone, and then the light in their eyes disappeared.
"Five Lis..."
Yang Feiqiao murmured in a low voice, very disappointed.
She thought it was her grandfather buried here.
At the same time, Yang Feiyan walked around the tombstone and looked at the grave mound. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly exclaimed: "Sister, look quickly, there is something wrong with this grave."
Yang Feiqiao trotted over in a hurry and found that there was still some green grass under his feet, but only the grave mound was bare and there was nothing.
"This grave seems to have been dug up recently..."
Yang Feiqiao thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind. He first apologized, and then ordered to his sister: