Chapter 152: : Mourning hall

Yao Long was younger than Senior Brother Liu, and was also a Buddhist man, so he handled most of the funeral affairs and held the funeral in the county town. At any rate, it took two or three days.

When someone came to rent a bench, put the bench and the table on, and it took about ten tables.

I don’t know how many people come. Anyway, I’ll pick up when people come, and I’ll pick them up when ghosts come, and I'll welcome them as well.

I took the white cloth strips to guard the spirits of Brother Liu and welcome the funeral. Lei Qing first brought a group of brothers here. After the incense, he took people to the side table and sent the younger brother to help serve the tea.

Several groups of people came from the Zhao family, including Zhao Yuan and his wife, but they came and went in a hurry.

Zhao Xi pulled me, took a bank card and put it in my hand, feeling very bearing: "One day, your brother Liu died for our Zhao family. This is our Zhao family's business. Uncle is very sad, but can't help. If you’re busy, you can only contribute money and effort. Just talk as much as you want. This is one million. Call me if you don’t have enough to look back."

"Uncle Zhao, I took your thoughts on behalf of the brother. He always talked about rebuilding the Taoist Temple of the Four Little Immortals during his lifetime, so I will use the money to rebuild the Taoist Temple of the Four Little Immortals of Brother Liu, and pass on the Taoism of the Four Little Immortals for him. "I nodded hurriedly and accepted it for my senior, which is considered a pension.

I talked to Zhao Xi again and asked how Zhao He's body was now. Zhao Xi answered that he didn't need to worry, his vital signs were pretty good, and he waited for the time to come back.

Lord Cheng Chenghuang passed through the battle of the dead town, and now he is so devastated, I don't have time to take care of the underworld, and they probably wouldn't dare to trouble me.

Time to watch it is almost the time to regain my soul, I have to regain my soul for Zhao He, this kid is also a good friend of mine who has drunk and cannot but save.

After sending Zhao Xi away, I asked about Yao Long and Zhao Hehun. Yao Long said he didn't know, I was shocked. When I left, I remembered that it was handed over to Senior Brother Liu.

Zhao He's soul should be unattractive to the family, and it won't be robbed.

I ran near the house of Master Grandpa and looked for the clothes of Brother Liu, but I still couldn't find it.

I was terrified, and hurried to find Senior Brother Hai. Senior Brother Hai calmed down and said a few things that Liu Fangyuan had hidden in his lifetime, and I hurried to look again.

I incense the ancestor, and even climbed under the table of his old man.

As a result, he discovered the secret grid that the senior brother said, and also uncovered some ancient books and formation books of the four small immortals of the secret grid, but Zhao He's soul was not found.

I sat down on the ground, cold sweat came out, Zhao He's body was not dead, and now he was healed, but his soul was lost.

Zhao Qian saw that I was rummaged in the house of Grand Master Grandpa, and she ran to ask me what I was looking for. I couldn't hide it, so she told her about Zhao Hehun.

Zhao Qian's face also turned pale, and she didn't know what to do.

I looked up at the ancestor of the four little immortals, and found that the incense that was lit just now showed signs of urging incense offerings. I hurriedly bowed a few times, and the brilliance in the eyes of Yin and Yang seemed to be valued by the ancestor.

Brother Liu died after passing it on. The master was Liu Xingwei, and the ancestor was called Grand Master Sixiaoxian. Now I am a successor. Of course, I am not stingy in Taoism, and I am much easier to talk than Taida God.

The strong orthodoxy will have many conveniences, and it will be easy to borrow, and you will be blessed, as long as you worship daily.

This worship was another glorious presence, and I was terrified. The ancestor wanted me to avenge Senior Brother Liu?

"Although there are so many enemies, and even though the disciples are humble and pitiful, I will avenge Brother Liu's grievances to him. I beg Master Sixiaoxianzu for more protection and guidance." Just after the worship, another light fell. Right now, my whole body is agitated. These four little fairy ancestors are a bit interesting. Just now, there were three Daoes. Before, Senior Brother Liu accepted one apprentice on his behalf.

He is too stingy compared to being too big a god, right?

"The disciple is going to take revenge with this strength, and I am afraid that there will be no return. I ask the four little immortal ancestors to do more and better. The disciple is the only heir to the four little immortals. You can simply pass on my supreme power and let me kill the Quartet. Okay?" Since I was so easy to talk, I hurriedly lighted a few more incense sticks, and wanted to mix some Taoist light.

As a result, the yin and yang eyes dangled, and I almost didn't jump up. It is estimated that Master Si Xiaoxian was already upset with me. I was considered the most shameless and greedy descendant.

Anyway, I have a thick-skinned face, and I also burn incense to worship on weekdays. It is the last word to communicate with Grand Master. Grand Master will not give it now, so I will give it later.

Back to business, I said again: "Master Patriarch, I have a friend’s soul who doesn’t know where the brother put it. Now we have searched all Taoist temples, but you haven’t looked for it behind your back. I want to find it behind your back. Don’t blame it. disciple."

After speaking, I walked around behind Master Sixiaoxianzu, took a look, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the small cylinder that was given to Senior Brother Liu was placed there.

The Xuanmen dared to do the evil things, but didn't dare to touch the ancestor master. That was retribution. It seems that the senior brother was also afraid of losing it in the chaos, and put Zhao He's soul there.

Zhao Qian was relieved to see that I found it. After all, this is her own brother. She can sustain her emotions until now because she believes that Zhao He will survive.

I don't know how to resurrect the soul. I quickly gave Zhao He's soul to Senior Brother Hai, and Senior Brother Hai carefully put it away, and prepared to resurrect Zhao He tomorrow.

When Zhao He's affairs were done, it was more than eight o'clock, and Zhang Dafei, Zhang Xiaofei and Zhang Yuzhong from the Zhang family came.

I didn't hinder them from burning incense. They can come to be regarded as their intentions, and I pay the funeral ceremony, that is also the courtesy.

"My god, I dare to swear here that the Zhang family really didn't participate in this matter. The ancestors were stubborn and carried the matter down, saying that there was something directed at her. Alas, it's not easy for me to be in the middle, so I can only stay out of the matter. Now." Zhang Xiaofei said to me, and then went to a table for tea, chatting with other people in the middle.

Zhang Yuzhong chuckled softly: "Master Xia, isn't this time tight? I'm making up the money. It must be in your account by noon tomorrow."

"I'm in a bad mood right now. You can figure it out. If you say you can't do it, you know the consequences." I waved my hand, and now I'm not in the mood to pay attention to this person.

Just when I was about to return to the mourning hall, my brother stopped me. I looked back and found that it was Li Qinghe who had escaped from the dead and Kong De of the Kong family.

I'm afraid that the story of my return has spread in the county town. I made eight crazy this morning. The people who went to Xiaoyitun didn't know the life or death. Don't even think about finding the body.

The thunder strike shocked the family, and maybe they were thinking about how to deal with me.

"Sorrow and change." Kong De took a stick of incense. He was not familiar with me, so he met at the Xiaoxuan Xuan restaurant last time, and the Confucian family was the most clever family of the four profound families, with the most shallow foundation. It is a big family like the Li family who clings to it.

When Li's son came, he certainly didn't miss this opportunity to fix it with me.

"Thank you, Uncle Kong." I returned the gift, but my expression was not good. Both the Li family and the Kong family participated in the encirclement and suppression last night. Even if the relationship is not big, I will not easily let it go: "Uncle Kong, your family came last night , Are you coming tonight?"

Comte's face was still ruddy, but when he asked me this, his face turned white after a brush. He said embarrassingly, "The family is not strict. The kid below and Qinghe's cousins ​​are here to join in, and dare to say they are coming. The persuasion has already beaten me up. If I am not satisfied, I will send them over tomorrow to deal with you."

"One day, brother, these little guys are all here for Fudge. None of the elders in the family who can talk to come here. Don’t be surprised. You and I are both life-and-death friendships. We have lived and died together and counted as me. It's a good face, right?" Li Qinghe said embarrassedly.

"If you don't help me, I've done it. I've come to apologize by myself. If you've done it, you can go to the street to find someone by yourself tomorrow." I glanced at Kong De and Li Qinghe and turned back to the mourning hall.

Li Qinghe and Kong De looked at each other and hurriedly called each other home. The family was powerful, but they couldn't afford to squat with me.

In addition, the people who besieged the villa today are still gathered in the Chengbei Mental Hospital of Dalong County, they know I dare to kill.

After the call, Li Qinghe and Kong De also came over to give Liu Fangyuan incense. I returned the gift and didn't intend to bother them.

Li Qinghe called me out and secretly said, "One day, brother, I made up 1.5 million for those two million, and the other 500,000 is still trying to find a way. Can you give me some time?"

"I know you come to this set and are watching what I will do tonight, right? Okay, I will give you until tomorrow noon, and it will be three million. Do you want to call now or today?" My expression is already very different. It looks good, Zhang Yuzhong and Li Qinghe really thought I would die of revenge tonight, and I won’t have to pay back tomorrow, right?

"How can it be! I still don't believe in your strength? Let's do this, I will call you one and a half million now!" Li Qinghe blushed and immediately took out his mobile phone and called the money.

I saw that the 1.5 million yuan arrived, and my face looked a little better: "It's speculative, can I hide my life? Don't forget, I saved you twice in the dead town, the same, if you want to pinch to death, you can also do the same. It’s like a dead ant! If you want to be a friend, put away your thoughts."

Sweat on Li Qinghe's forehead came out: "One day, brother, look at what this said, I didn’t ask Old Uncle Hai about Li Poxiao before, and I couldn’t find anyone when I called. Oh, he was there. Then I won't bother you, I'll talk to you later."

Li Qinghe ran away, and I am going to return to the mourning hall.

But there was a commotion outside, and everyone who was drinking tea looked outside, and some even stood up.

Outside, a few shirtless big men, following a middle-aged man in a black tunic suit, walked towards me.

Most of the people who came to drink tea tonight were from Xuanmen. They were in a commotion because they saw their identities.

Jagged, I recognized it by looking at the costume.