Evil Bone Devourer

Chapter 85 Let me tell you what you have to say-
The adults were busy setting up the coffin in the middle of the yard, each performing their duties and doing their own things, and even Yin San did not take his time to join hands.

I went to the bedroom on the second floor to pick up Heihai. He used to be a fat man, but now he is skinny, and he can be picked up lightly.

I closed its eyes, "Hei boy is going down, you have to remember to protect him, I will put on my clothes for you, you must be reincarnated as a human in the next life!"

At this time, Yu Qiuting's voice sounded behind him, and he asked with a slightly bitter voice: "What's so good about being a human being?"

I choked, unable to answer.

I passed him and prepared to go down, but he grabbed my arm and asked, "I'll burn the old paper, do you have any objection?"

I froze for a moment, and replied in a hoarse voice: "If the king of ghosts in the world can burn it himself, what can I say?"

After speaking, he went downstairs with Heihai's body in his arms. There were two platforms in the coffin shed. This is what Grandpa Tang meant before his death. around.

When the corpse was put away, the whole family mourned and wailed loudly. Grandma finally had to stop holding back and turned away to wipe her tears. Grandpa was so excited that he coughed dryly again and again.

I hid far away and couldn't go forward, because I was not allowed to enter the mourning hall during my menstrual period.

Yin San found a clay basin and put it on the ground, took a white handkerchief and handed it to Yu Qiuting respectfully.

Yu Qiuting lowered his head and carefully wiped his hands aside, leaned down and personally burned the first handful of paper, also called paper towels, so that he could carry the coils on the road safely, he seemed to have thrown a piece of paper into it, But I didn't see what it was.

Seeing that I didn't make any objection, my grandma looked at Yu Qiuting with special meaning in her eyes, and she also didn't make a sound to stop me.

When everyone went to offer incense one by one, I hesitated
I also wanted to go there, but Yu Qiuting's eyes were staring at me all the time, as long as I moved closer, he would give warning eyes.

In the end, he probably saw that I was crying so badly, so he couldn't bear to walk up to me and hugged me in his arms, resting his chin on the top of my head, and said softly: "If you have anything to say, I'll go For you."

"Tell him for me that Yinghe can't go over and offer incense to him. Let him not blame me. I am his granddaughter. I will definitely pass on his craftsmanship. You are helping me tell me that if he is short of money Just let him dream for me, and I will come back to see him every year."

I leaned into his arms and cried louder and louder, the white shirt on his chest was wet with tears, I sobbed and said a lot of things I wanted to say to Grandpa Tang, my voice was muffled and I didn't know if he heard Listen clearly.

Yu Qiuting strode to the front of the mourning hall, took out three sticks of incense and lit them in front of the candlestick, and held the incense above his head with both hands, his posture was extremely standard.

I always wondered in my heart if he knew everything when he was in my house before, but he just pretended to know nothing?
But it's impossible to think about it carefully, otherwise he couldn't even see his mother.

Yin San was on the sidelines, hesitant to speak, as if he didn't really want Yu Qiuting to do this, and I only found out later that he was offering incense to Grandpa Tang, which is a big taboo!

Which king of Hades would make an offering to the little ghost?

Isn't that self-declination?

But Yu Qiuting didn't say anything and stood silently for a long time. I don't know if he said what I asked him to convey. The moment he inserted the incense into the incense burner, I knelt down in the far corner towards the mourning hall. , kowtowed three times respectfully, then fell on the ground and wept uncontrollably.

I don't know how long it took, grandma took my arm and pulled me up from the ground, stood beside me and asked, "Is it convenient?"

I nodded.

She sighed, "Your Grandpa Tang specifically told me not to let you come back, but I didn't expect you to know about it, and maybe it's a wish to see you.

Dabao!He can feel your filial piety, and if the sky fails, please don't blame yourself too much. "

Grandma held my back with her dry hands, hoping that I would recover.

"Grandma, grandpa must be in a bad state, right? Go and take care of him. Don't worry if I'm outside. I won't get close. I'll let others do what I need."

"Okay, grandma doesn't doubt your current ability, I have nothing to worry about. However, I have something to ask you, how did you and Qiu Ting get in touch?"

"The two of us met in Guyin Palace, he is the Palace Master."

Grandma's expression tightened in vain, and she asked, "Ghost Palace?"

"Grandma, do you know?"

"I know, it turns out that this child is just forget it and let's not talk about it. Don't let Qiu Ting meddle in the mourning hall. Your grandfather Tang's fate can't bear it."

I don't think it should be so evil, right?

Grandpa Tang's meritorious deeds are immeasurable, what can a little junior be unable to bear!
But I didn't dare to talk too much, and nodded obediently.

Jiang Nuojie drove back with Su Mingxun from the Ninth Five-Year Plan. Pei Shen had a very important seminar recently and couldn't get away.

Mi Li didn't know Grandpa Tang very well, so he didn't come back with him. Needless to say, Jiuwu and Su Mingxun, they had a deep affection for Grandpa Tang just like me.

The jacket Jiang Nuojie wears during the day is a bright purple black turtleneck sweater. She didn't have time to change, so she threw the jacket in the car, wiped off the heavy makeup on her face with a wet towel, and took it off if she was extremely thin. car.

When she entered the yard, she saw that my eyes were swollen like walnuts. She rubbed my shoulders and comforted me in a low voice: "I heard Jiuwu talk about your relationship with grandpa on the way, so my condolences will change."

"Thank you for coming, I'll find you a coat to wear."

When he took out his coat from the house, he vaguely heard Yin San hiding in the eaves and calling on the phone. He seemed to be saying: "Okay, I see, I will burn incense sticks for you."

A doubt flashed in my heart, who is he going to burn incense for?

Besides Yu Qiuting, does anyone around him know Grandpa Tang?
I carefully observed Yin San's every move. After hanging up the phone, he really walked towards the mourning hall, and respectfully cleansed his hands and offered incense.

I put the clothes on for Nuo Jie, and after a while, I saw Yin San walking out of the yard. I saw Yu Qiuting talking to my grandma, so I followed her out secretly.

Yin San leaned against the wall and lowered his head to smoke a cigarette. When he saw my figure, he tilted his head and looked puzzled.

I walked up to him, stretched out my hand to him with the palm facing up, and said, "Can you give me one?"

After hearing this, he smiled mischievously and asked, "You will?"

I nodded with a serious face, "When I was doing business before, I learned it without burning incense to save trouble."

He said in disbelief: "Smokers ask for cigarettes in this posture, you'd better go inside and eat candy!"

He gestured to me while talking, pinching his index finger and middle finger one by one.

I touched my pocket and said, "I don't have my phone with me. Can you lend me a call?"

This time he didn't refuse, nodded and took out the phone from his leather pocket and put it on my palm.
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　Goodbye, Grandpa Tang o(╥﹏╥)o
　　
　
(End of this chapter)