My master is invincible

Chapter 379 Seal 7

Chapter 379 Seal Seven (7)

I was stunned. I have lived in her house for more than two months. She usually doesn't talk to me, and she doesn't even give me a good face. Why did she suddenly tell me this?

I wanted to ask her, but remembering that she was deaf, I made a gesture of please, which meant to let her speak.

She smiled, put down the hoe in her hand, pulled me to the table and sat down, poured another cup of boiling water, put some rock sugar in it, and said: "Jiu Yazi, you know that young people must be the Eight Immortals. It will attract gossip. During this period of time, many people saw my family Mingming and pointed fingers at him. Although I couldn't hear what they said, it was not a good thing to think about it. I want you to find another job for him in the future. Don't let him Be an Eight Immortal for the rest of your life, can you promise me?"

After finishing speaking, she looked at me with a pair of eyes, and there was a little bit of tiredness in her eyes.

I understand what she means, which mother doesn't want her children to have a decent job and be able to get ahead.

Immediately, he nodded to her and said nothing, after all, she couldn't hear her.

On the contrary, he stuttered, and reluctantly called out from the side, "Mom, I decide my own life path. I don't want to do other jobs, but I just want to be with Brother Jiu."

She seemed to hear what he said, she rolled her eyes towards him, turned her head, and said to me: "Jiu Yazi, remember what you promised me today, don't let Mingming be the Eight Immortals for the rest of his life."

Looking at the mother and son in front of me, I remembered that Yang Yan had been abroad for more than two months, and he should be back soon. When the time comes, letting Jieba follow him to the provincial capital to learn Chinese medicine is fulfilling his promise to her.

Thinking of this, I didn't say anything else, and with the funeral utensils in hand, I gave Stutter a look and walked out of the room.

After a while, Stutter changed his clothes and followed me out. He took a flashlight, took a picture of me, and said, "Brother Nine, it's getting dark, shall we go tomorrow?"

I shook my head and said, "The master's family only has a five-year-old daughter. If we don't go, if he dies tonight, let the dead body be refrigerated?"

After finishing speaking, I walked towards the town, where I rented a motorcycle for 10 yuan and went straight to Walking Horse Village.

At about 8 o'clock in the evening, the two of us came to Luma Village, which is indeed the most sturdy village in our town. Take the houses as an example, all red brick houses with white tiles on the outer walls , there is a tile painting in the center of those tiles, it is Guan Gong, it is really beautiful when you look at it.

There is no way to do this. Those who are gangsters outside basically worship Guan Gong, and it is normal to paste Guan Gong's graphics on the house.

As soon as we arrived at the entrance of the village, the two of us were about to enter the village with funeral supplies, when we were stopped by a group of old women. These people seemed to be in their forties, and there were about thirteen or fourteen of them. The leading woman was older. , about 50 years old.

I bent over to them and said, "Aunts, what does this mean?"

The woman in the lead was stunned for a moment, looked at me, and said with a smile: "Xiaozi, are you the Baxian Chen that director Lang said?"

I nodded and didn't speak.

"You're right. Our village chief said that Shen Jun is not dead yet, so you can't bring funeral utensils into the village, or you will cause disaster. You two put your things down before entering the village." The woman in the lead said with a smile look at us.

Hearing this, my face darkened. The funeral utensils are what the Eight Immortals eat. How can I throw them outside?

Immediately, I was stunned and said, "Auntie, I'm afraid this is a bit inappropriate?"

"There is nothing inappropriate. When you come to our horse village, you have to follow the rules of our horse village. Our village chief said you can't bring funeral supplies into the village, so you can't bring them in." The woman in the lead looked provocatively. He glanced at me and said, "Xiaozi, haven't you heard of doing as Romans do?"

Ma De, it's really deceiving people too much, let's not say whether Shen Jun is dead, but just talk about the things in my hand, an ink fountain, a copper gong, two Taoist robes and some messy things.

These things are not only used for funerals, but also for some large-scale happy events, such as weddings. Some people want to make happy events more lively, and they will knock on the gong. Some people will ask Taoist priests to perform some ceremonies for the newcomers in order to have children earlier.

Thinking of this, I got a little annoyed, and replied to the woman angrily: "Do as the Romans do when you come to the country, you should follow the proper custom, not what you call the custom."

"Oh, you're not very young, but you have a big temper!" The leading woman sneered and said, "Little boy, if you don't put down the funeral utensils, you can't even think about entering the village."

I'm a little angry, this funeral has no money to make, if Lang Gao didn't call, I wouldn't even answer it, just let Lao Wang and others just find a few people to handle the funeral here.

It's not that I'm not responsible for the deceased, but that Shen Jun is only 33 years old. According to the custom, he is not qualified to hold funerals, so he can only fiddle with it casually and carry it up the mountain to be buried.

However, this society is progressing rapidly, and some customs are also changing. Like now, as long as the deceased has reached the age of 16, he is eligible for funerals. As for the kind of funeral, it depends on the economic conditions of the host family.

Immediately, I stuttered and prepared to go home, Ma De, you have many customs, I will not serve you anymore.

The woman in the lead got a little anxious, grabbed me, immediately changed her face, bent towards me, and said, "Xiaozi, don't rush away, the reason why we let you leave these things , there are also difficulties."

"What's the reason?" I was stunned and asked in doubt.

"Ai!" She sighed, and said, "Shen Jun has three murders on his body. People in the village say that if a person who has been murdered frequently dies, if he brings funeral supplies into the village, evil spirits will be attracted. .”

When I heard this, I couldn't laugh or cry, so I said, "Nonsense, the funeral supplies are just tools. How can evil spirits be attracted? Even if the evil spirits are really attracted, it is the evil fate caused by the deceased himself, and has nothing to do with the funeral supplies."

"Xiaozi, I can't talk too much. A young man died in our village a few years ago. Like Shen Jun, he was involved in a murder case. The funeral director didn't listen to our persuasion, so he sent the funeral supplies in advance. Brought it in, and as a result, the funeral was full of strange things, and even the person who performed the funeral died in the end." She glanced at me and said lightly.

"Brother Nine!" Stuttered and called me from the side, and said, "I've heard people talk about this. The funeral was so big that even the leaders of the county town came down. By the way, the mayor was beaten. It was the funeral that caused it."

"So evil?" I muttered, and raised my eyes to look at the feng shui direction of the horse village. The feng shui of the horse village is not bad.

(End of this chapter)

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