Chapter 1153 Funeral Red Coffin
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Zi Meng You Long
The situation of Boss Jing's son is indeed a bit complicated, so let's wait until I go over and have a look.
Many young rich second generations are crazy, relying on their money, they act mischievously outside, maybe they have provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked.
Like this kind of person, I met more than one person, such as my high school classmate Wang Chaoyang, such as Yanbei Zhang Yunyao's brother, they are all the same.
The children become like this, it has nothing to do with the money in the family, it is mainly due to the upbringing and pampering of the parents. Parents think that their family is rich, and they always indulge their children to behave mischievously, thinking that everything can be settled with money. That's the scariest thing.
Children who are able to endure hardships since childhood will be successful when they grow up. For example, I was the pride of the village at a young age. I started from scratch by my own ability, and now I have a small goal in my body.
The old man beat the soles of my shoes for eight years. Most people can't understand how much I suffered when I was a child.
After driving for more than two hours, the car came to a small village called Shikan Village.
The village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it looks lush and green from a distance. The environment and Fengshui are still very good.
When our car drove to a small bridge at the entrance of the village, something went wrong suddenly.
Suddenly there was a knocking sound in front, accompanied by crying.
Boss Jing quickly stepped back from the bridge, parked his car on the side of the bridge, and muttered, "It's really unlucky."
Afterwards, a group of people, about dozens of them, were all dressed in white, and some people carried banners that called for souls, and walked over from the other side of the bridge.
I also saw several young people carrying a red-painted coffin.
Needless to say, someone died in the village, and we were just in time for the mourning.
When encountering this trivial matter, you must take the initiative to give in, so as not to be contaminated with bad luck.
But looking at the lipstick-painted coffin, I can't help but feel a little strange.
Generally, when an elderly person dies in the family, most of them use black lacquer coffins, and red lacquer coffins are rare.
"Boss Jing, who died in this village, why are they still using red-painted coffins?" I asked curiously.
"A bum in the village, who likes to steal chickens and dogs when he has nothing to do, and kicks the widow's door. He is almost 30 years old and has not yet married a wife. There is a custom in our local area. After death, men who are not married and have children must be buried in red coffins. , and cannot be buried in the ancestral grave." Boss Jing said impatiently, it seemed that he had a lot of opinions on the dead young man.
"How did this man die?" I asked again.
"I don't know. It seems to be a sudden illness. He disappeared suddenly. Their family members didn't say why. They said that he was fine that night. When they got up early in the morning, they couldn't hear him. When his mother woke him up to eat at noon, he found that everyone had been dead for a long time, and the corpses were hard."
While we were chatting, the funeral procession walked straight past our car.
When the lipstick lacquered coffin flashed past my eyes, I directly opened my sky eyes, glanced at the red lacquered coffin, and found that the coffin was filled with a sinister aura, and it was very strong.
With just one glance, I concluded that the person in this coffin definitely did not die normally, and should have been killed by something dirty.
As soon as I came to this village, I encountered this kind of thing. I feel that things may be much more complicated than I imagined.
When I was about to ask some more questions, the funeral procession had already passed over the bridge, and Boss Jing started the car and headed towards his home.
When the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back, I'd better go and see his son first.
After crossing the bridge and driving for two or three minutes, the car stopped near a large yard. Boss Jing greeted us to get out of the car.
Compared with Boss Jiang, Jing Yongyi is not a big boss. I guess there should be someone worth 3000 to [-] million.
Among other things, the old house built by their family in the village should be the best in the village.
White walls, blue tiles and horse head walls, and lattice windows hanging in the corridor.
A small Chinese-style two-story building stands abruptly in the middle of the village like a flock of chickens.
This scale is about to catch up with our courtyard house in Yanbei.
Boss Jing parked the car and led us into the yard.
When Boss Jing pushed open the courtyard door, I also saw a few yellow paper talismans pasted on the courtyard door.
The yellow paper talisman was crooked, and the opponent obviously had some cultivation, but it was not high. If you want to deal with those dirty things, you can only rely on the accumulation of numbers, and sticking more talismans may be useful.
After entering the yard, I saw some black and red blood stains scattered on the ground, which had dried up.
As soon as I entered the yard, I thought I was at the scene of a murder.
Obviously, the blood of the black dog was sprinkled on the ground. The blood of the black dog has a strong yang energy, and it is also for dealing with ghosts.
But this black dog blood can only deal with ordinary ghosts, a little bit more powerful, it has no effect, it will only irritate that ghost.
I glanced at the black dog blood on the ground, and asked Boss Jing with a smile: "Who made the talisman on the door and the black dog blood on the ground?"
"I invited a master from Kaiyang County to help me. He said that there was something dirty on my son, and he couldn't handle it. He could only use this method to trap my son in this yard. Let me hurry up. Please ask a more powerful expert to come and deal with it, so I asked around and got your contact information from Boss Jiang, Young Master Wu." Boss Jing replied truthfully.
"This master still has some tricks. Fortunately, he has some self-knowledge and didn't take the risk to deal with it by himself, otherwise his life would be lost." He said with a smile.
"Master Wu, that thing is so fierce! What the hell is it?"
"I don't know, let me go and have a look." As I said that, I walked straight towards a door covered with talismans on the side of the yard.
There were two young men standing at the door, and when they saw Boss Jing leading me past, they hurriedly greeted me.
"Boss..." The two said in unison.
"How is my son, isn't he crazy?" Boss Jing looked at the two of them.
A thin man said: "Boss, at noon, I gave him something to eat, and he almost bit my arm."
"That's right, boss, let's go back to work. He's too strong, and the two of us are worried every day." Another person also said with a bitter face.
"I gave you 800 yuan a day for free? If you want to make money, just watch here." Boss Jing said angrily.
At this time, I had already reached the door, tore off a few of the talismans pasted on the door, took a closer look and threw them on the ground.
Looking down, he found that the door was locked, so he asked them to open it.
The skinny man stepped forward and unlocked it, then stepped back quickly, and I pushed the door open.
As soon as I opened the door, there was a black figure rushing towards me with a strong evil spirit.
Many young rich second generations are crazy, relying on their money, they act mischievously outside, maybe they have provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked.
Like this kind of person, I met more than one person, such as my high school classmate Wang Chaoyang, such as Yanbei Zhang Yunyao's brother, they are all the same.
The children become like this, it has nothing to do with the money in the family, it is mainly due to the upbringing and pampering of the parents. Parents think that their family is rich, and they always indulge their children to behave mischievously, thinking that everything can be settled with money. That's the scariest thing.
Children who are able to endure hardships since childhood will be successful when they grow up. For example, I was the pride of the village at a young age. I started from scratch by my own ability, and now I have a small goal in my body.
The old man beat the soles of my shoes for eight years. Most people can't understand how much I suffered when I was a child.
After driving for more than two hours, the car came to a small village called Shikan Village.
The village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it looks lush and green from a distance. The environment and Fengshui are still very good.
When our car drove to a small bridge at the entrance of the village, something went wrong suddenly.
Suddenly there was a knocking sound in front, accompanied by crying.
Boss Jing quickly stepped back from the bridge, parked his car on the side of the bridge, and muttered, "It's really unlucky."
Afterwards, a group of people, about dozens of them, were all dressed in white, and some people carried banners that called for souls, and walked over from the other side of the bridge.
I also saw several young people carrying a red-painted coffin.
Needless to say, someone died in the village, and we were just in time for the mourning.
When encountering this trivial matter, you must take the initiative to give in, so as not to be contaminated with bad luck.
But looking at the lipstick-painted coffin, I can't help but feel a little strange.
Generally, when an elderly person dies in the family, most of them use black lacquer coffins, and red lacquer coffins are rare.
"Boss Jing, who died in this village, why are they still using red-painted coffins?" I asked curiously.
"A bum in the village, who likes to steal chickens and dogs when he has nothing to do, and kicks the widow's door. He is almost 30 years old and has not yet married a wife. There is a custom in our local area. After death, men who are not married and have children must be buried in red coffins. , and cannot be buried in the ancestral grave." Boss Jing said impatiently, it seemed that he had a lot of opinions on the dead young man.
"How did this man die?" I asked again.
"I don't know. It seems to be a sudden illness. He disappeared suddenly. Their family members didn't say why. They said that he was fine that night. When they got up early in the morning, they couldn't hear him. When his mother woke him up to eat at noon, he found that everyone had been dead for a long time, and the corpses were hard."
While we were chatting, the funeral procession walked straight past our car.
When the lipstick lacquered coffin flashed past my eyes, I directly opened my sky eyes, glanced at the red lacquered coffin, and found that the coffin was filled with a sinister aura, and it was very strong.
With just one glance, I concluded that the person in this coffin definitely did not die normally, and should have been killed by something dirty.
As soon as I came to this village, I encountered this kind of thing. I feel that things may be much more complicated than I imagined.
When I was about to ask some more questions, the funeral procession had already passed over the bridge, and Boss Jing started the car and headed towards his home.
When the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back, I'd better go and see his son first.
After crossing the bridge and driving for two or three minutes, the car stopped near a large yard. Boss Jing greeted us to get out of the car.
Compared with Boss Jiang, Jing Yongyi is not a big boss. I guess there should be someone worth 3000 to [-] million.
Among other things, the old house built by their family in the village should be the best in the village.
White walls, blue tiles and horse head walls, and lattice windows hanging in the corridor.
A small Chinese-style two-story building stands abruptly in the middle of the village like a flock of chickens.
This scale is about to catch up with our courtyard house in Yanbei.
Boss Jing parked the car and led us into the yard.
When Boss Jing pushed open the courtyard door, I also saw a few yellow paper talismans pasted on the courtyard door.
The yellow paper talisman was crooked, and the opponent obviously had some cultivation, but it was not high. If you want to deal with those dirty things, you can only rely on the accumulation of numbers, and sticking more talismans may be useful.
After entering the yard, I saw some black and red blood stains scattered on the ground, which had dried up.
As soon as I entered the yard, I thought I was at the scene of a murder.
Obviously, the blood of the black dog was sprinkled on the ground. The blood of the black dog has a strong yang energy, and it is also for dealing with ghosts.
But this black dog blood can only deal with ordinary ghosts, a little bit more powerful, it has no effect, it will only irritate that ghost.
I glanced at the black dog blood on the ground, and asked Boss Jing with a smile: "Who made the talisman on the door and the black dog blood on the ground?"
"I invited a master from Kaiyang County to help me. He said that there was something dirty on my son, and he couldn't handle it. He could only use this method to trap my son in this yard. Let me hurry up. Please ask a more powerful expert to come and deal with it, so I asked around and got your contact information from Boss Jiang, Young Master Wu." Boss Jing replied truthfully.
"This master still has some tricks. Fortunately, he has some self-knowledge and didn't take the risk to deal with it by himself, otherwise his life would be lost." He said with a smile.
"Master Wu, that thing is so fierce! What the hell is it?"
"I don't know, let me go and have a look." As I said that, I walked straight towards a door covered with talismans on the side of the yard.
There were two young men standing at the door, and when they saw Boss Jing leading me past, they hurriedly greeted me.
"Boss..." The two said in unison.
"How is my son, isn't he crazy?" Boss Jing looked at the two of them.
A thin man said: "Boss, at noon, I gave him something to eat, and he almost bit my arm."
"That's right, boss, let's go back to work. He's too strong, and the two of us are worried every day." Another person also said with a bitter face.
"I gave you 800 yuan a day for free? If you want to make money, just watch here." Boss Jing said angrily.
At this time, I had already reached the door, tore off a few of the talismans pasted on the door, took a closer look and threw them on the ground.
Looking down, he found that the door was locked, so he asked them to open it.
The skinny man stepped forward and unlocked it, then stepped back quickly, and I pushed the door open.
As soon as I opened the door, there was a black figure rushing towards me with a strong evil spirit.
