The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 36 Bone Skeleton
Xu Ping looked dumbfounded, what is this all about?

The body is gone, she's still an old lady, what is this for?
If this happened in the previous life, and someone stole the corpse, Xu Ping would only have the idea of ​​getting a ghost marriage.

Only in this case, would someone secretly steal the corpse.

But in this parallel time and space, things are different.

What if someone practiced sorcery and refined corpses.

Xu Ping returned to the counter, drew a circle with a brush, and marked it, planning to take a look at Wanliu Town sometime.

As for the young lady of Wang Yuan's family, since Taoist priests have already intervened, I should wait and see what happens, and don't come to grab business for now.

For the last one, wild dogs flocked into Yizhuang, Xu Ping was even more confused.

The world is getting more and more chaotic, and the dogs are starting to go crazy.

There should be no one in the Yizhuang last night, and I don't know what happened to him, but it's his turn not to take care of it. That's a headache for Uncle Jiu.

Therefore, Xu Ping made up his mind to go to Wanliu Town after the timber he had agreed with Boss Zhang arrived tomorrow.

If there are really demons making trouble, then go for a performance, if there are no evil things, then go out for a walk and see the world.

When he came to this world, he basically never left Renjia Town, and has always been active in the vicinity.

After sorting out the known information, Xu Ping came to the utility room.

There are many useless tools and some messy objects here. Basically, every household has such a place.

In the utility room of the Xu family, besides these things, there are also account books over the years.

In the coffin business, most of the time, the customers will give the money first, and then leave the address, and the Xu family will hire someone to deliver the coffin to the door.

Therefore, in the account book, not only the name of the guest is recorded, but also the address.

Undoubtedly, sometimes, when meeting some respected old people, they have to come to drink two glasses of wine on the day of the other's funeral and watch the singing and dancing of folk performing artists.

Therefore, it is not stupid for the Yang family sisters to find their ancestors through the coffin shop.

The currently known information is ten years ago. After searching hard, Xu Ping finally found the ten-year-old account books from the dusty box.

After shaking off the thick dust on it, Xu Ping brewed a cup of tea and turned on the lamp to read at night.

Ten years ago, that is, the year when the Dajing Dynasty collapsed, the thousands of years of feudal dynasty came to an end.

Even now, Renjia Town and its surrounding areas are fully charged, only 2 people, which is really not a lot.

But in that era of raging wars, the number of people was probably even smaller, and there were indeed more people who died.

That year, nearly 300 people died.

Although I don't know the other party's name, I know the last name anyway.

"Yang's surname is about 50 to 60 years old, and he lives alone." Xu Ping focused on reading the known information, while carefully opening the account book, for fear that if he used force, the account book in his hand would be shattered into ashes. .

With this wholehearted devotion, time passed like a white horse, and the night gradually darkened.

And on the shrine of the coffin shop, the inconspicuous tree root suddenly emitted a faint light, and traces of incense and vows gradually floated into the distance along the gap in the door.

……

In the night sky, the lone moon hangs high, and the wind whimpers.

Uncle Jiu was very annoying and wanted to hit someone.

Just last night when I went out to kill demons, my house was stolen by a group of wild dogs.

Fortunately, there is no formation in Yizhuang.

But most of them were canned wild ghosts. Facing the group of dogs running towards them, they wailed and howled like ghosts and wolves. The group of mad dogs were so frightened that they didn't dare to enter the house.

Wencai and Qiusheng saw Uncle Jiu all day long, they still looked angry, and they didn't look for it. They quickly put the bones brought back by Luoxia Mountain into the coffins that filled the courtyard.

As for whose hands, whose feet, and whose head are at the end of the fight, it's up to fate, and they can't tell the difference.

"Hey, you didn't call me for such an exciting thing last night." Qiu Sheng complained, saying that he didn't see the excitement.

He doesn't sleep in Yizhuang at night, he always rides on three-eight bars. If there is no female ghost on the road, he will go to sleep at his aunt's house.

Wen Cai looked at Uncle Jiu who was burning incense and offering paper money, and said in a low voice, "You ran so fast by yourself, how could there be time to call you?"

After speaking, his face collapsed, and he shook his head and sighed.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng knew what he was thinking, and comforted him: "You are still thinking about Miss Ren, don't worry, others will definitely look down on you."

Is there anyone who persuades people like you... Wen Cai gave him a blank look, but ignored him. After finishing the last set of bones, he went straight to Uncle Jiu: "Master, are these coffins just placed in the yard?"

Uncle Jiu is planning to set up some formations in Yizhuang, and find time to investigate what happened to this group of wild dogs attacking at night.

After being interrupted by Wen Cai, he also knew that his apprentice was probably broken in love, and he couldn't say anything serious, so he nodded: "Hmm..."

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Jiu took out a stack of talisman papers from his bosom, and said, "Paste these evil spirit talismans on the coffin, and don't pull them down."

Wen Cai took the talisman paper and continued to work to relieve the grief in his heart.

Qiu Sheng saw that Yi Zhuang had almost cleaned up, and of the two people in front of him, one was still angry and the other was suffering from love, he didn't want to wait any longer.

"Master, if there is nothing else, I will go back."

"Well, be careful on the road."

"Understood, Master."

Qiusheng went out and rode his bicycle very fast.

Uncle Jiu scattered coins all over the place, and when he was done, he locked himself in the room and began to study the formation.

And Wencai finished posting the evil spirit talisman, and found that he had nothing to do, so he nestled on the bed, full of melancholy.

At this moment, there was silence in the courtyard of Yizhuang.

In the yard, there were only more than 20 coffins left, and the lids of the coffins were covered with silver frost, as if sprinkled with a thin layer of salt, lying quietly under the moonlight.

At this time, in the night sky, smoke like a veil suddenly floated in.

The smoke drifted extremely fast.

Accompanied by a gust of wind, the evil spirit talisman on the lid of the coffin was useless, and was directly swept by the gust of wind and flew into the night sky.

In an instant!

Countless white bone skeletons burst out of the coffin, broken wood flew across, sawdust fell like rain, and the sound of bones rubbing against each other continued to resound.

More than 20 bones came out of the coffin one after another. After looking around for a while, the incense and vows wafting from Xu Ji's coffin shop were like guiding lights, and all the bones and skeletons moved forward one after another.

Uncle Jiu was flipping through the Taoist classics, trying to figure out what kind of formation to arrange, when he suddenly heard movement from the yard.

Suddenly, his face changed, he ran to the window quickly, and looked down.

In the yard, many skeletons and skeletons leaped several feet high, jumped out of the wall, and ran towards the depths of the quiet night at extremely fast speeds, with the sounds of hip bones rubbing one after another, which was ear-piercing and unpleasant.

"Written talent!"

Uncle Jiu gave a loud warning and jumped into the courtyard from the window.

He reached into his arms with both hands, took out a piece of talisman paper respectively, two balls of flames exploded, and sacrificed them out.

"boom!"

The talisman arrived as swiftly as lightning, piercing through the air.

The two white bone skeletons had just jumped into the air, and they had already hit the chest of the skeletons, exploding a mass of crimson flames.

A huge force shook the bone back, and it fell straight down from the wall. On the contrary, angrily, he strode towards Uncle Jiu.

At the same time, other more white bone skeletons have already rushed into the night.

You can only see the backs of one after another, exuding a pale luster in the night, like a cold will-o'-the-wisp.

(End of this chapter)