My master is invincible

Chapter 710 Food Corpse (62)

As soon as Lang Gao heard what I said, he glanced at me and didn't speak. His eyes kept looking around the room with a trace of seriousness on his face.

Seeing his expression, I decided to ask more questions, but thinking that he would not harm me, I didn't ask any more questions.

Because, I firmly believe in one sentence, some people will not harm you in this life, and some people..., I believe Lang Gao is the former.

At the moment, I simply tidied up the things in the room. I don't know why. After what happened just now, I feel that there is no previous moisture in the room.

After finishing things, I asked Chen Erbei to go out first, and called Lang Gao again. He stopped at me and said in a low voice: "Brother Nine, there is still some time until four o'clock in the afternoon. You should be busy first. I want to stay here." Sit in the room."

Seeing what he said, I nodded, walked towards the door, and put a firecracker next to the Eight Immortals table at the door, and then tidied up the things on it, and the disgust was over.

Since I was always thinking about Lang Gao's affairs, I was not very interested, so I led Chen Erbei to He Yuemin's house, and had a simple lunch.

Lang Gao didn't know what was going on, he didn't come back during lunch, but sat at He Yaoguang's house in a daze, I went to call him twice, but he dismissed me every time by saying I wasn't hungry.

After the meal, I led Chen Erbei in the main room of Tama Village to prepare the things needed for the corpse. When it comes to the things needed for the corpse, it is actually very simple. You only need to prepare three animals, oil, salt, and vinegar , three of the animals, chicken, fish, and pigs, are cooked food, and these things are placed on the Eight Immortals table, covered with red paper.

Secondly, it is rice. There is a particularity about this rice. According to the Han book "Li Jie", Zisi lives in the guard, with a warm robe and no appearance.Of course, these nine bowls of rice are not a full bowl, but each bowl contains a little rice, just as a token of appreciation.

It took about half an hour. Three animals, oil, salt, vinegar and nine rice were placed on the table of the Eight Immortals. Eight bowls of the nine rice were arranged like a normal dining table, with two bowls on each side and a bowl of rice in the middle. , with a photo of the deceased next to it.

After getting everything ready, I checked the time, and it was 2:[-] in the afternoon. I thought about it, and it would be a bit deserted if we held the corpse feast like this, so I asked Chen Erbei to guard the main room, and I went to He Yuemin's house.

When he came to He Yuemin's house, he was chatting with some villagers. When he saw me coming, he stood up and asked in doubt: "Little baby, aren't you preparing to eat the corpse in the main room? Why are you back?"

I gave a wry smile, walked over, and said, "The thing is like this, the deceased was from Tama Village anyway, plus the previous unjust case, it can be regarded as cleared, I wonder if you would like to participate in his funeral?"

Then He Yuemin didn't seem to understand what I meant, so he asked me: "Didn't you tell us not to get close? Why have you changed your mind now?"

I gave up and explained: "Before, it was yin and annoyance, and the yin energy was too heavy. If you used to watch in the past, it might affect the progress of the funeral. It's different now. What's being held now is to eat corpses. It's a lively event, and I need you to join in the fun." lively."

"How to make up?" He asked.

I thought for a while and said: "How about this, you prepare a table of sumptuous lunch and place it in the main room, and then invite some villagers in the village to eat with the 'corpse'. Let the dead feel your enthusiasm, at least it won't make the funeral look so deserted."

After saying this, I involuntarily looked towards He Yaoguang's house, and saw Lang Gao sitting leaning against the door, pinching a cigarette in his hand, with a sad expression on his face.

"Will it affect us..." Then He Yuemin hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Little baby, you also know that the house is haunted, plus...this funeral, I...I, I'm worried...it will affect us."

I could understand his worry, so I said, "Don't worry, this is no different from ordinary funeral meals, it's just for fun."

Hearing what I said, he relaxed a little, and asked me, "Really?"

I nodded, "It's really just a meal, it doesn't affect you at all, if you are worried, I can ask my friend to share the table with you."

"Okay!" Then He Yuemin nodded immediately, "I'll arrange for someone to cook some meals."

After finishing speaking, he began to invite some villagers to make meals. Since it was in the countryside, he couldn't find any good dishes for a while, so he replaced them with some more common vegetables.

As they get busy, I plan to take advantage of this spare time to chat with Lang Gao. One is that I don’t trust him, and the other is that the voice makes people around me wary. I want to ask something from Lang Gao.

With this in mind, I walked straight to He Yaoguang's house, and saw Lang Gao with the same expression as before, leaning against the door, smoking a cigarette with one hand, and when he saw me coming, he called out faintly, "Ninth Brother, don't say anything else."

"Brother!" I yelled at him, "If you have something on your mind, just say it, as long as you can help, I'll do it."

He glanced at me and said lightly: "It's okay, I'll be fine by myself."

Seeing what he said, I sat down next to him, "You can't come back to life after death, so I'm sorry, I believe the dead don't want to see you in this decadent state."

"Maybe!" His tone was very light, he took a deep breath of the cigarette, put the cigarette butt on the ground, asked me for another cigarette, and lit it, "Ninth brother, what do you think of me?"

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I was taken aback, not understanding what he meant, and didn't answer his question directly, so I asked him, "What do you mean?"

He shook his head with a wry smile, and asked an inexplicable question: "Ninth brother, in your heart, what kind of person am I?"

"Integrity, enthusiasm, and kindness." I thought about it for a while, and he always gave me a good impression.

"Kind?" He was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "Ninth Brother, if I tell you that I killed someone, do you think I'm kind?"

"What?" I was startled, and immediately stood up, looking at him incredulously, and my words began to tie up, "You mean... you, you..., you killed someone?"

He nodded, didn't speak, just smoked.

Seeing this attitude, I was so angry that I grabbed him by the shoulder and shouted: "You fucking killed someone, and you are still sitting here, run away quickly, once you are caught by the police, what the hell are you doing?" This life is over."

I yelled and pulled him up, ready to run.

Na Lang Gao grabbed my arm, "Ninth brother, don't get excited, just listen to me."

"Talk about your sister!" I knocked off his arm, "run for your life first!"

(End of this chapter)