My master is invincible

Chapter 305 Nine Coffins (28)

I was afraid of accidents, so I deliberately lay on the old hero's chest and listened, but there was no heartbeat.

"How is it?" Lu's eldest son walked up to me and asked softly.

I shook my head, didn't speak, and stretched out my hand to touch the old hero's abdomen. The first feeling was cold, the second feeling was hard, and the last feeling was a tight hand, which should be the scar on the old hero's body.

Looking at the old hero's face again, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth. His face was green with leaves, which belonged to the normal appearance of a dead person.

Seeing this situation, I didn't rush to wrap it up, but found some yellow paper and handed it to Lu's eldest son, saying: "As the eldest son, first burn some old paper, and I will go find something."

He took the yellow paper and asked me, "What are you looking for?"

I glanced at him, and I didn't feel very good about him, so my tone of voice was not very good, "Open the gate, make a funeral bed, just kneel in front of the bed and save the paper."

The so-called inverted paper is what Quyang calls it. It is similar to the leading paper in our Hengyang. It is the eldest son who burns.

Hearing what I said, his face flashed with displeasure, and without saying anything, he knelt down in front of the bed with the yellow paper and burned the head paper.

Afterwards, I came to the door, and after a lot of effort to close the door, I saw a lot of people standing outside the door. Ten masters of metaphysics.

I ignored those people, picked up the finished door and was about to leave, when Lu Yaodong stopped me and said, "Chen Baxian, can I go in and burn some old papers for my father?"

As soon as these words came out, several other members of the Lu family echoed: "Yes, we also want to go in and burn the paper for father."

"No!" I directly refused their request. I remember that Lao Wang told me that in Quyang, the eldest son must burn the paper torches. The lonely ghosts nearby came to grab the yellow paper.

"Boy, why do you say no!" This was said by Lu Qiusheng, with a sullen face and a very threatening tone.

I ignored him. To me, funerals must follow the rules of funerals. It doesn't matter what your status is, let alone a businessman, even if you are a high-ranking official in a certain province. As long as you invite me to handle funerals, you must follow the rules.

"Boy, if you dare to take another step, be careful that Quyang's train will not reach Hengyang." Lu Qiusheng spoke again.

I stopped, turned my head, glanced at him, and said lightly: "Before the old hero died, let me wrap him up. The old hero is lying there. You want to go against his old man's wishes?"

"You..." Lu Qiusheng got angry and was about to lose his temper when he saw the old lady next to him say, "Qiusheng, this is what your father meant. I can't control you if you act like a domineering outsider! It’s best for me to stay there honestly in my earthen house.”

"Mother, don't get me wrong, my son has no other intentions. He just wants to go in and burn some old papers for his father, so that his father can know his son's filial piety." Lu Qiusheng quickly explained.

"Don't pretend, who doesn't know that you, Lu Qiusheng, came for the aura of the old hero, and who doesn't know that you, Lu Qiusheng, want to inherit the priority of the old hero?" Say what you want to say.

"Boy, you'd better not push yourself too far!" Lu Qiusheng yelled at me.

"Slap!" The old lady was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped Lu Qiusheng on the face, and said angrily, "What are you shouting, your father just lost his temper, is he about to start arguing?"

"Mother, my son doesn't dare!" Lu Qiusheng rubbed his face, and then returned to his usual smile.

However, the way he looked at me was so vicious that I couldn't help shivering, Ma De, after wrapping up, the funeral will be handed over to others. Will let me go.

Thinking of this, I smiled wryly, didn't stay any longer, and walked to the old hero with the door behind my back.

I first found some yellow paper, wiped the two sides of the door clean, then bowed to the door, and said in my mouth: "The door, the door! Before entering the coffin, I need a coffin, I can only be wronged." You two elders, I also hope that the two door gods and heroes who protect the old will go well all the way!"

My behavior is called moving the corpse, which is the funeral custom in Quyang. The custom here is not to wrap the dead directly, but to put the dead on the coffin, and then wipe the corpse on the coffin and wrap it up.

I heard from Lao Wang before that the people here believe in a saying, move the corpse early and get rich early. Therefore, after death, the corpse needs to be moved as soon as possible, and it should not be placed on the bed for a long time. One will affect the wealth of future generations. In other words, if a person is put on the bed for a long time after death, it means that the deceased will carry the bed to repay the debt, and will hunchback in the next life.

As for why the door is used, it is because there are two door gods, Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong.It is said that these two door gods can calm the lonely ghosts around them, let the dead lie on them, and protect the souls of the dead from being violated.

Of course, these are customs. I don’t know exactly what’s going on, and I’m not interested in knowing. I just know to follow the customs.

After reading those words, I found a piece of red cloth and spread it on the door of the room. This red cloth is called Xi cloth.

After laying out the red cloth, I burned some yellow paper at the door of the room and made a few bows.Then a slipknot was tied in the lower left corner of the red cloth (the deceased was a woman, and the slipknot was tied in the lower right corner). This slipknot has two meanings, one is the end of the deceased’s grievances and resentments in this life, and the other is to wish the deceased the next life Live lightly.

After finishing this, I asked the elder son of Lu to help move the body of the old hero to the door. He was a little reluctant and said, "Young man, my father left a will and asked you to pack it up. You can't do it alone." Is it?"

When I heard this, I was also drunk, so I stared at him for a while and said, "Are you sure you don't want to help?"

"No, I have been timid since I was a child, and I am most afraid of seeing corpses. If it is impossible, I will ask those masters of metaphysics to help!" He was stunned for a moment, and said these words.

I finally understood the meaning of the words, and after a long time of fidgeting, the Lu patriarch was afraid, and I didn't make things difficult for him, so I muttered: "It is said that the descendants who move the body of the deceased will have better luck."

"Really?" The elder Lu's face brightened, and he grabbed my arm.

I nodded and didn't speak, I despised the Lu family's son very much in my heart, Ma De, once I heard it was good, I stopped being afraid immediately, it's really mercenary.Thinking about how majestic the old hero is on the battlefield, how many Japanese devils he killed, and how he gave birth to a son who is so pusty and snobbish, he really is a tiger father and dog son.

(End of this chapter)