The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 27 Two Coffins
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Zhu Qingfeng looked at the yellow-robed Taoist priest and asked respectfully, "Daoist Guangyuan, what do you think?"

Daoist Guangyuan nodded.

Zhu Qingfeng said: "Then let's start."

The accompanying servant opened the two wooden boxes separately.

Inside the wooden box were two sets of almost identical red paper clothes.

The four middle-aged women came together and wanted to get the paper clothes from Master Li from Huierying, but Daoist Guangyuan suddenly stopped him and said, "Go and dry the coffin first."

After hearing this, the four immediately got up and went out, found a clean rag, and went to wipe the coffin.

Only then did Lu Qian notice that under the two coffins, two large patches of water had accumulated on the ground.

On the coffin, the lower corner was obviously damp.

There was even water vapor slowly condensing at the corner of the coffin, gathering into a drop of water and dripping down.

Someone had been talking just now, when the room became quiet, the sound of water dripping was heard.

This water droplet is a little yellowish in color.

Lu Qian looked at it, a little strange: Is this the corpse water that melted from the corpse? How long have these two been dead?

He thought about it again, there was no such a coincidence in this world, when the old man of the Zhu family died, two women died at the same time.

These two female corpses, if they can't be fixed, they should be "booked" in advance and left until today.

This is not surprising, the old man of the Zhu family must have been ill for a long time, and it is also possible that the Zhu family went around to collect the female corpse early.

Some people will do anything for money.He dared to bury the corpse for so long, and he was not afraid of the corpse changing.

Thinking of this, Lu Qian subconsciously glanced at Taoist Guangyuan.

It seems that this Taoist priest may really have some skills.

Lu Qian saw Daoxiu for the first time, and really wanted to see their methods.

However, seeing his upturned nostrils and defiant appearance, even if he revealed his identity as a "warlock", the other party might not be willing to communicate with him.

Lu Qian immediately dismissed the idea.

The four middle-aged women worked together and quickly finished wiping the coffin.

Then, they carefully picked up a set of paper clothes and walked towards the coffin inside.

The village head of Zhujiazhuang, Zhu Qingfeng, gave a light "cough" and said, "Everyone, avoid it for a while."

After all, he turned around first, with his back to the coffin.

Seeing this, everyone turned their backs.

Relying on her own woman, Zuo Qiuling didn't turn around, but watched with interest.

Seeing Zhu Qingfeng, he just frowned slightly and didn't say anything.

Lu Qian glanced at Zuo Qiuling, thinking that this girl is not stupid at all, she knew how to observe every corner.

After all, she is a woman, so it is difficult for her family to stay and watch.

If Lu Qian turned around to take a peek, he would be politely "invited" out immediately.

In the room, it suddenly became quiet, only the sound of four people going up to the coffin and dressing the "person" could be heard.

Zuo Qiuling watched intently. Suddenly, her eyes widened suddenly, as if she was very surprised.

Lu Qian didn't think there was anything at first, but when he saw Zuo Qiuling's expression, his curiosity was immediately aroused.

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, it is naturally inconvenient for him to look back.

Dressing the dead in paper clothes is obviously quite difficult.

It wasn't until nearly half an hour later that a voice came from behind: "All dressed."

After standing quietly for so long, everyone was obviously a little tired.Hearing this sentence, there was a sound of exhalation all around.

Everyone moved their limbs and turned around one after another.

Just when everyone turned their bodies back, Lu Qian quietly threw his paper-cut rabbit on the ground while no one was paying attention.

The little rabbit jumped up and down, went to a corner of the house by itself, and fell into the darkness.

If you don't go to this corner, no one will notice.

Moreover, Lu Qian's mental power has now been raised to the second level, which is much stronger than before, and he can use his mental power to give Xiaotu some simple instructions.

As a last resort, the little rabbit will condense the whole body's spiritual power to ignite spontaneously, leaving only a pile of ashes after burning the paper, and no one else can find anything.

Taoist Guangyuan flicked the sleeves of his Taoist robe, walked slowly forward, and walked towards the two coffins.

The little female Taoist priest followed closely behind him.

It seemed that this little Taoist priest should be his disciple.

Although she is still young, there is still a little immaturity on her face.However, the skin is pink and looks very beautiful.

It's just that her brows are always slightly frowned, and there is a maturity in her expression that is not commensurate with her age.

She just followed Guangyuan Taoist silently, without saying a word.

Peace of mind and silently be a small follower.

Daoist Guangyuan walked up to the two coffins, looked inside each carefully, and finally showed a little smile on his face that had always been stern.

He nodded and said, "The paper clothes are well made. Especially Master Xiao Lu, the craftsmanship is very good."

Hearing his words, Zhu Qingfeng and the others showed a hint of joy on their faces.

Zhu Changqing was even more happy. After all, Lu Qian was invited by him, and his errand was finally done.

In contrast, that Master Li from Huierying had a rather ugly expression on his face.

In front of everyone, being compared to a brat, he's getting old, so naturally he can't hold back.

Zhu Qingfeng tried to ask: "Then...the paper clothes are like this?"

Taoist Guangyuan nodded and said, "That's it, leave the rest alone."

After hearing this, Zhu Qingfeng waved his hands at everyone, signaling that everyone should leave.

Then, everyone went out one after another, walked down the stone steps of the main entrance, and left the hall.

Zhu Changqing came to Lu Qian, took out two pieces of silver, handed it to Lu Qian, and said, "Master Lu, this is rewarded by the Zhu family."

Lu Qian took the money, which was about two or two taels, and his face immediately showed joy. Although this trip took some time, he earned three taels of silver, which was not in vain.

He put away the money, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

"Hey, you deserve it."

Lu Qian said: "Then...the matter here is over, can I go back?"

Zhu Changqing waved his hand and said, "No hurry, no rush, since Master Lu is here, of course he is also an invited guest, so he has to attend the funeral."

Lu Qian asked, "I wonder when will the funeral be held?"

Zhu Changqing said: "The night after tomorrow."

"night?"

Lu Qian looked at Zhu Changqing in surprise, night is the world of night ghosts, why choose night?

Seeing Lu Qian's expression, Zhu Changqing immediately relieved and said: "Master Lu, don't be afraid, we are fully prepared, even if some ghosts break in, it's okay."

Lu Qian listened and nodded secretly.

That Daoist Guangyuan looked quite immortal, and he had some real skills presumably.

Even if he can easily kill Guiliuzi, he must be even more powerful. He is not afraid of mere Guiliuzi.

Zhu Changqing said: "Master Lu, let's go back and rest. The funeral the day after tomorrow will need more attention from Master Lu."

Hands are short, but mouths are soft.Seeing that Zhu Changqing said so, Lu Qian couldn't resign firmly, so he cupped his hands and left.

What's more, Lu Qian's paper-cutting skills have just been upgraded.In the past four or five days, the little paper figurines have also accumulated hundreds of paper figurines.

It's also time to eat meat.

Lu Qian and Zuo Qiuling left the ancestral hall in the backyard and went straight back to their small courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he found a person standing in the courtyard, pacing back and forth, looking very anxious.

It was the "Ranger".

In the past few days, he has been staying at home.

Today, is this waiting for him?

(End of this chapter)