My master is invincible

Chapter 246 Empty Coffin (12)

After shouting this, I bent down to the altar again, and said in my heart: "Today, the boy was entrusted by Wang Chengcai to ask the ancestors of the Wang family what they meant. This is how it happened. Wang Chengcai's mother didn't care about falling into the river and died. However, the 'Dragon King' was ruthless and took the body away, the father and son searched all night to no avail, and asked the ancestors to issue a decree, whether to continue the search."

After silently reading this passage, I closed my eyes slightly, held the Yin-Yang hexagram and threw it under the altar, silently counted a few words in my heart, glanced at the Yin-Yang hexagram, it was a treasure hexagram, which meant that there was no need to continue searching.

"Old uncle, take a look." I took a few steps back and asked Wang Cheng to come over and take a look.

He glanced at the Yin-Yang hexagram, with a sullen face, and said, "There is something wrong with what you said when you made the hexagram. The treasure hexagram does not mean that you don't want to look for it, and it may also tell me to keep looking."

Hearing what he said, I didn't say anything more, and I dragged Fatty Guo and Stutter to the outside of the main room. It's not what the dialer said, but what the dialer thought, so Wang Cheng didn't want it. Believe in the meaning of the divination, I have no choice but to choose to leave.

"Ninth brother, let's leave like this? Isn't it good?" Fatty Guo was a little reluctant.

"That's right, since we've come to the wax tree village, we just left like this, I'm a little sorry for the deceased." Stuttering aside, he persuaded.

"Our current identity is just a bystander, and we didn't take over the funeral. Why can't we say sorry to the deceased." I pulled them away with my hand.

"Wait, Brother Nine!" Wang Xi chased him out, put his hand on my shoulder, and said, "My dad is like this. Many people in the village say he is foolish and filial. Brother Nine, don't be angry. I believe in my ancestors. Your will is true, please do a funeral for my grandma."

As he said that, he knelt down towards me, "My sister and I paid 2000 yuan from the boss, plus the 400 yuan left at home, a total of 2400 yuan, please accept this funeral, I, Wang Xi I will remember your great kindness and virtue in this life."

As he spoke, his right hand half clenched his fist and knocked a few times on the heart.

I stopped, helped him up, and said, "It's not about money, it's because your father doesn't believe it. If he doesn't believe it, there's no way to get rid of this tomb. Please hire another expert."

Without waiting for Wang Xi to speak, Fatty Guo said anxiously: "Ninth brother, you are not like this usually. Once there is a funeral, you will take it readily. Why this time?"

I glared at him and said, "The tomb is no more than an ordinary funeral. The master needs to trust me completely. Otherwise, there is no way to do it. Maybe the three of us will confess here."

Hearing what I said, Wang Xi seemed to understand something. He stood up, pulled his father to me, and said to his father, "Dad, we are laymen who don't know the way of this. There must be more than us, you always apologize to him quickly."

"Unfilial son!" Wang Cheng cursed angrily, slapped Wang Xi's face with his palm, and cursed: "Where did you hire a liar? You really think that we rural people are easy to tease. Who doesn't know that the protagonist of the funeral is the deceased. Now you Grandma's body has not been found, what about a funeral, you're out of your mind!"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he raised his hand and slapped him again, "Let them go, I'm going to find the old mother's body."

"Dad!" Wang Xi was a little angry, blocked his father's hand, and said angrily: "You and mother are filial to grandma, we all see it, but, it is not so filial, the scene on the river last night is enough to explain a lot The matter, and the "Grandma Fushaw" in our bamboo garden was inserted embroidery needles there, Dad, please believe Brother Jiu, he will not harm us, please, I kneel down for you, let grandma Let's go with peace of mind, I heard in the city that many places are cremated now, and the corpses are burnt clean, don't be stubborn anymore, let Brother Nine set up a clothes grave for grandma!"

"You...you...you, you unfilial son, what kind of drug did he give you to make you trust him so much, you don't even want your grandma's body." Then Wang Cheng was so angry that he raised his hand to stir up Wang Xi.

"Dad, if you don't believe Brother Nine, let's ask the ancestors of the Wang family and let you cast the divination, okay?" Wang Xi's voice was very bitter, with a hint of pleading in it.

After finishing speaking, he looked at me and said, "Ninth Brother, can I let my father try?"

I nodded, without saying anything, handed him the Yin-Yang hexagram, told him some tricks of throwing the hexagram, and sat on the threshold of the main room, ignoring them.

To be honest, I regret coming to Washu Village, but Wang Xi and his sister are easy to talk to. His father is too stubborn, and he feels like he doesn't want to get in. I'm most afraid of meeting this kind of master when I'm doing a funeral.

I sat at the door for about ten minutes, and I didn't know what happened in the main room, but I knew that when Wang Xi walked in front of me, he handed me a red envelope and said, "Brother Nine, I entrust you with the tomb of grandma's clothes."

Instead of accepting the red envelope, I looked at Wang Chengcai suspiciously and gave him a questioning look.

He froze for a moment, showed a wry smile, and said, "Just now I hit eleven treasure hexagrams in a row. It seems that what you said is true. Let's build a clothes grave for the old mother!"

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"En!" He nodded and said with certainty: "As long as it is good for the old mother, I will believe whatever you say."

I breathed a sigh of relief, this old stubbornness was finally explained, without thinking, I took Wang Xi's red envelope, and said solemnly: "The tomb is no more than an ordinary funeral. Once it starts, the host must completely trust me. Otherwise, none of us will come to a good end. Let me tell you the truth, if it is not for your filial piety, I, Chen Jiu, may not accept this funeral with just such a small amount of money. I must make it clear in advance One point, this funeral, no matter what, what I say, you must do, don't disobey at all. Otherwise, I will leave immediately, and if something happens, don't blame me, Chen Jiu, for being unkind."

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Then Wang Cheng said respectfully, compared with the previous attitude, he made a 180-degree turn.

Seeing that he agreed to come down, I didn't think about anything, so I called Qingxuanzi and asked him to come over to see what happened to "Grandma Fushaw" in Zhuyuan. Qingxuanzi agreed without thinking, saying that he would wait The train is so boring.

After the phone call, I asked Wang Xi to pick up Qingxuanzi, and I started to prepare for the clothes tomb.

The so-called Clothes Tomb is to put the deceased’s clothes and other things into the coffin for burial. The process is not very different from that of funerals. However, in rural areas, Clothes Tombs are not accepted. Sometimes, they would rather not do the funeral than set up a Clothes Tomb. .

(End of this chapter)