Speaking of the ghost mission, Li Wanyan took the initiative to think of the last scene when she was surrounded by thousands of Yin soldiers, and her face turned pale instantly. Fortunately, Ren Xiaofan explained clearly and her expression eased. However, she still looked a little worried.
"Brother Xiao Fan, you said that the underworld is holding the soul, will something really go wrong?"
Although Li Wanyan was not particularly close to Xu Lizhu, the second grandma, she did not reject her particularly. It could only be said that her affection was similar to that of Mr. Li. However, since she was called the second grandma, she still had to care about her.
"This..." Ren Xiaofan said in a long tone without answering.
Ghost agents from the underworld will not easily seek out the souls of living people, especially monks. But since they can come to you, they are basically inseparable.
They say they are going back to investigate to see if anything goes wrong, but they are actually just delaying the process. When the time limit is up, the souls that should be detained will still have to be detained.
"hehe..."
Seeing that Ren Xiaofan was hesitating, Li Wanyan smiled bitterly. Her smile was like a blooming rose in this mourning hall, which seemed a little out of place.
"I don't know how long we can delay these two boxes of ghost gold. Now that grandpa has gone, the second grandma will also be held captive by the underworld. Brother Xiaofan, why do you think this is? Is it retribution?" She looked at Ren Xiaofan with some confusion.
.
The place where Li Ruizhong went to explore was not the ordinary tombs of generals, princes and kings, etc... but the place where some monks became immortals.
After all, a Feng Shui family as big as his didn't make its fortune by poaching dead people. Instead, it had commercial sources of income.
Moreover, antiques are of little value to monks. They are just old objects at best. The most important ones are the magical tools, Taoist methods, etc. left behind after the great powers emerged.
But those places are not accessible casually. The more powerful a monk is during his lifetime, the more powerful and dangerous the restrictions imposed after his incarnation will be.
The retribution Li Wanyan was talking about was that Li Ruizhong went to too many places during his lifetime, which not only caused him to die first, but also caused his mistress Xu Lizhu to lose her life. This may also be related to this.
Of course, she was just guessing, otherwise she wouldn't have asked Ren Xiaofan.
Karma and retribution are illusory. We cannot say that they do not exist, but we cannot believe too much. Monks do not follow the way of heaven. To say that they have suffered retribution is better to say that their luck has been affected.
But even if one's luck is affected, what does that have to do with his wife's longevity?
Ren Xiaofan didn't understand, so he could only comfort him and said: "Don't think so much, I'm here to keep you safe."
I didn’t have friends before, but now that I have friends, I will naturally cherish this friendship wholeheartedly. Moreover, beautiful women are always lovable, and Ren Xiaofan is no exception.
"Thank you, Brother Xiaofan." Li Wanyan looked at him, as if she wanted to remember him, with an unknown light flashing in her eyes.
.......
Watching the night is a very boring thing. After two consecutive days of watching, nothing happened. Because she knew that the evil spirit was going to arrest the soul, Xu Lizhu did not sit still and wait for death. Instead, after the second night of the watch, she went to Li's house
Ancestral hall.
The Li family ancestral hall was not built near the manor. It was in a small village far away from the city. No one knew the reason why she went there, but the possibility of escaping could be ruled out.
After all, the underworld has a way of locating the soul, regardless of
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
No matter where you run, you will be found, so you can't escape even if you want to.
However, Ren Xiaofan felt that since Xu Lizhu went there, there should be some way to escape the pursuit of Yin Zhi, but the specific method would not be known until Yin Zhi came.
On the last day of vigil, Mr. Li's body will be cremated early tomorrow morning and then placed in the Li family ancestral hall.
The security guards on the night shift were drowsy outside. Li Wanyan, accompanied by Ren Xiaofan, dozed on the back of a stool. Mr. Li's photo was hung on the wall. A breeze blew by, blowing a few mineral candles next to the coffin.
extinguished.
Everything seemed so quiet, but Ren Xiaofan felt that this quietness was a bit too much...
After taking a look at Li Wanyan, Ren Xiaofan didn't have the heart to call her. He stood up and walked to the coffin, lighting the extinguished candles himself.
Although this is against the rules, there are no outsiders here, and Mr. Li's soul is wandering somewhere. Some taboos during the wake are not necessarily strictly observed by monks.
But just thinking about it, after lighting the candles, Ren Xiaofan couldn't hold back his curiosity and took a look into the coffin. But just this glance made his hair stand on end and he instinctively took a step back.
Inside the coffin, Mr. Li was lying quietly in a black shroud. But his eyes were wide open. When Ren Xiaofan looked over, his pupils suddenly turned around and stared at Ren Xiaofan!
All fear comes from the unknown. Even though he has seen horrors like Hei Zheng, Ren Xiaofan was still startled by this unexpected moment.
After taking a deep breath and calming down his mind, Ren Xiaofan looked inside the coffin again.
On Li Ruizhong's withered face, the skin clung to his facial bones, just like a mummy. And a pair of eyes that stared at Ren Xiaofan, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.
Mu Ran, his fingers suddenly moved, and then before Ren Xiaofan had time to react, he sat up from the coffin.
"Give...give...me..." A hoarse voice came out of his throat, and he stretched out his hand.
Without thinking, Ren Xiaofan directly put a piece of talisman paper on his forehead, and his movements stopped abruptly.
A piece of talisman paper can completely deal with this kind of corpse that has just been deceived.
And the time when all this happened was very short. Li Wanyan even dozed off while leaning on the back of the stool without being woken up.
Slowly placing Mr. Li's body into the coffin, Ren Xiaofan had a doubt in his heart.
There are many possibilities for corpse fraud. The most common one is that it absorbs too much popularity, causing the corpse to behave the same as a living person. Therefore, during a wake, there are often not too many people in the mourning hall.
In the mourning hall here, except for the two monks himself and Li Wanyan, there was no third person. The security guards were all outside, so this possibility could be completely ruled out.
As for the little white fox, after eating dinner, it got into the Qiankun bag. Therefore, the possibility of animals causing corpse transformation can also be ruled out.
Moreover, Mr. Li's phony corpse was also very unusual. Ren Xiaofan could hear the words "Give it back to me" clearly. This was the first time he saw a zombie talking.
"What are you doing!" Just when he was wondering, an angry shout suddenly came from the door of the mourning hall.
He quickly turned around and looked over, and saw Li Donghe walking away with an angry look on his face.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
He came in, followed by a woman.
"Second uncle, sister-in-law, why are you here?" Li Wanyan was awakened by the angry shouting, stood up from the stool, and asked the visitor.
"Hmph! Why can't we come? If we don't come, your grandfather's body will be tampered with by him!" Li Donghe glared at Li Wanyan coldly, then looked at Ren Xiaofan, "Sneaky, you want to
What are you doing to my father’s body! Someone, get him out of Lijiazhuangzi!"
The bodyguards outside the door were so frightened by Li Donghe's "surprise inspection" that they lost all sleep. Now they were listening to the master's words. They dared not to listen and rushed in one after another to "invite" Ren Xiaofan to go out.
However, Li Wanyan stopped in front of them, "Let's see who dares!"
Although this girl usually looks soft and weak, not just anyone can offend her when she gets angry. Ren Xiaofan understands this very well.
Seeing Li Wanyan blocking the front, the security guards stopped and looked at Li Donghe hesitantly.
"Haha, why, I haven't seen you for a few days. The little girl has grown up in skills. It seems that she has grown a lot this time when she went out to do a task alone."
Before Li Donghe spoke, Li Dongmei spoke with a sneer. Then he looked at Li Wanyan and said: "The old man passed away. As the eldest grandson, Wanming just didn't show up. It can be said that he was on an emergency mission and didn't know about it. But I asked you to guard the mourning hall.
, but you are sleeping here, and you let this kid from nowhere tamper with the old man's body. Is this your filial piety? Or are you simply a group, doing some ulterior secrets!
"
She said at the end, getting angrier and louder as she spoke, as if something was really happening.
"You...you are such a mouthful!" Li Wanyan was very angry at her words, but she obviously lacked eloquence. Her face turned red, but she only said this sentence.
"Haha, you are spitting blood?" Li Donghe sneered, and then came to Mr. Li's coffin, "Come and see! What is this!"
He did not dare to point his finger at his father's body, but looked at Li Wanyan and motioned for her to come and see for herself.
Seeing that her second uncle's expression didn't look like he was faking, Li Wanyan also had a murmur in her heart, and quickly stepped forward without hesitation to see what was inside the coffin.
When she saw a talisman on her grandfather's head, she was suddenly startled, and then looked at Ren Xiaofan with a hint of doubt, "Brother Xiaofan, this is..."
She didn't doubt that Ren Xiaofan really had any evil intentions as her second uncle and sister-in-law said, she was just simply confused.
Ren Xiaofan shook his head with a wry smile, feeling as if yellow mud had fallen into his crotch, which was either shit or shit.
"Haha, how is it? I can't tell you."
Seeing that Ren Xiaofan just smiled bitterly without explaining, Li Donghe sneered again, then waved his hand, "Get him out of here quickly!"
Li Wanyan's face tightened when she saw this. Regardless of what happened to the talisman, she quickly came to Ren Xiaofan again and opened her hands, "Who dares to touch Brother Xiaofan?"
The mourning hall in Lijiazhuangzi was very large. When the security guards saw Li Wanyan blocking Ren Xiaofan again, they looked at each other hesitantly.
"What are you still doing? Mr. Li's body was tampered with, and this little girl is an accomplice. Do you also want to be an accomplice?" Upon seeing this, Li Dongmei immediately yelled heartbreakingly.