People Who Wander the Heavens Teach Disciples

At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly came from the street corner on the left.

In this cold rainy day, a group of people wearing white scarves and mourning clothes walked out from the street corner.

The paper money in the sky was wet by the rain, and the leader was a woman with a sad expression, followed by a few women, a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper and a few Ding Zhuang supported the dark coffin.

goo goo goo...

The heavy, dark coffin was placed on a trailer, and the axles of the trailer made a dull, overwhelmed sound.

This group of people was walking on the street, heading towards the outside of the city. The group was silent for a while, except for the occasional sound of unbearable crying.

"This seems to be the eldest lady outside the rich, right?"

At this time, someone in the tavern also noticed this group of people, and someone immediately asked.

"That's right, today is the day of the rich man's burial. It seems that they are going to Qin Linshan outside the city." A companion next to him replied.

"Alas, it's a pity that this rich man left behind thousands of family wealth and a dozen concubines at a young age. It's a pity." Someone said regretfully.

"Hey, are you a pity that this rich man died at a young age, or is it a pity that his dozen or so concubines are not loved?" Someone immediately said winking.

"Then which one do you think I should pity?"

This kind of topic is the most popular in this tavern, and the people around him burst into laughter, and the smiles are full of wretchedness.

"If you want me to say that it's a pity that the dozen or so concubines are of any use, the most unfortunate thing is the wealth left behind by the rich, and there is no beauty you can't find if you have money? But he is young, but he has no children left, so I don't know who's going to have a lot of family wealth." The surrounding people interjected.

The people in the tavern had a lively discussion about who the wealth of the rich man and the dozen concubines of Fang Mei would fall, and occasionally talked about topics that were not suitable for children, and laughed lewdly together.

Shen Changwen didn't care about the messy scene below the first floor, he was interested in the corpse in the coffin on the ox cart outside.

"There is a strange aura coming from the chest, cold and evil, pure demonic energy!"

Shen Changwen took it back as soon as he found out his consciousness. He didn't expect that he had encountered two things about cultivators as soon as he came to this small county town.

A dark youth with mana skills, a rich man who was killed by monsters and poached his heart.

"It's interesting." Shen Changwen's eyes flickered, carefully observing the funeral procession.

At this moment, there was a sudden cry from outside.

"Wait, stop for me."

"Stop for me."

……

Seven or eight Ding Zhuang dressed in family clothes, led by a wealthy middle-aged man in his thirties, stopped the team that sent his heart.

Stopped by the people brought by the middle-aged man, the funeral procession stopped immediately.

Seeing this middle-aged man, the woman who was standing in front of the coffin and had been crying all the time came to the front.

"Uncle, what are you doing? Today is the day of your elder brother's burial. What are you trying to do with so many people blocking the hearse?" The woman pointed at the middle-aged man and asked loudly.

The people in the tavern also saw the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared outside, which immediately caused a burst of discussion.

"That's the second master Fu, the brother of the rich member?" Someone asked uncertainly.

"It's Mr. Fu, that's right. He sent a batch of vases to their mansion last time, and he happened to meet him once." Someone next to him said with certainty.

"Today is the day of the burial of the rich man. It's okay if the rich second master doesn't come to the funeral. Why do you still bring someone to intercept the hearse?" Someone next to him asked inexplicably.

"Heh, who knows, but I heard that this rich man Wai and Fu Er Ye split up at an early age. Later, due to some disagreements, the two have been inseparable from each other for so many years. Later, the rich man Wai came across business opportunities. The bigger and bigger, the more and more the family has, and Fu Er Ye has always been like that."

"Now that the rich man has died on his concubine's belly, and the rich man has no heirs, then the wealth of the rich man is most likely to inherit the wealth of the rich man, but the eldest lady of the rich man is not a vegetarian. The property outside the members is tightly in my hands, making it impossible for this rich second master to start."

"Today is the day of the burial of the rich members. Second Master Fu brought someone to stop the hearse in such an upright manner. Eighty percent of the time he wanted to split the family property!"

As soon as the person finished speaking, someone next to him immediately agreed.

"I think so too."

"I think so too."

"This rich second master is really a good brother. He actually made trouble on the day of his eldest brother's burial!"

……

The people in the tavern explained the identity of the new middle-aged man with every word.

When he heard that the middle-aged man was the younger brother of the rich man, the dark-skinned young man who had been sitting on the chair and eating food and drink to himself paused, and then changed to a junior, and walked outside after paying the bill.

Before the funeral procession, Fu Qingyun said without shame in the face of his elder sister-in-law's questioning.

"Sister-in-law, I told you that I doubted the cause of my brother's death, and I asked you to delay the burial of the eldest brother. Why don't you listen, but you want to bury the eldest brother?!" Fu Qingyun asked.

"Humph." Fu Qingyun's sister-in-law snorted coldly. Although she was a little old, she was also a beauty when she was young. Now she is still half-old, but her eyes are mostly mean.

"You doubt, what qualifications do you have to doubt? Even the government officials said that your eldest brother died in an accident. Don't you believe the words of the government?"

"Yeah, second master, how did the master die? The official government has already issued an official letter, how can it be fake?" The middle-aged man who looked like a butler came to the front of the team and said to the lady.

"Hmph, I don't care. I don't believe that my elder brother's death is so simple. I must find out the truth and bring the murderer to justice. All of you will quickly put the coffin down for me." Fu Qingyun said sharply.

"Second Fu!" Madam Fu Qingyun's face turned blue with anger, she shouted angrily: "Today is the day of your elder brother's burial, and you are making such a fuss in front of your elder brother's spiritual pivot. What qualifications?"

"Our two families have long since separated, and now I am the owner of the rich family. If you want to get the wealth of the rich family, just say it straight. You are ashamed of using these despicable means?"