GBP Chapter 132 The Female Ghost Dong Xiaoyu
Chapter 132 The Female Ghost Dong Xiaoyu
I rely on.
Lin Jiu had finally managed to land this job.
It's a big business deal, how can we let him leave so easily?
"Hmm, that's more like it." Ren Fa nodded, quite satisfied.
Sure enough, when I brought up the issue of refunding money, Uncle Nine would offer a good suggestion.
Sigh, these two fellow disciples.
It's too unreliable.
It's either cremation, water burial, or sky burial.
If we keep talking, will we end up in the sky?
Upon realizing this, Ren Fa immediately shook his head.
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Seeing this, Chizuru's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and she thought to herself, "I didn't expect that after all the twists and turns, we're back on track."
Chizuru won't change too much of the exhumation and reburial plot; he still has to wait for Ren Weiyong to get up and beat him up.
Only by completing this task can you receive a gift pack.
At this moment, Awei spoke up: "Close the coffin lid and carry it back to the mortuary!"
He had originally planned to play and frolic with his other cousin, but today was the important moment for Ren to move the coffin and rebury the deceased, and he could not act recklessly.
Seeing that everyone had finished packing and was preparing to leave, Uncle Nine couldn't help but sigh.
“Junior Brother Qianhe, you have also witnessed the old man’s appearance. Do you think it was right or wrong for me to carry him back to the mortuary?” Uncle Jiu stared at Qianhe and sighed with a worried expression.
The old man's body is about to become a zombie's body.
Instead of burning it, he left it, which is a disaster.
Even if the zombie doesn't cause trouble while he's alive, what happens if he dies or is no longer around?
What if we leave behind a scourge to harm future generations?
Thinking of this, Uncle Nine's face turned very ugly.
“Senior brother, things in this world are not easily measured by simple right and wrong. I know your concerns, but it’s alright. Ren Fa will only feel fear after he sees his father turn into a zombie and come looking for him. If you tell him honestly now that his father is a zombie, he will not only not be grateful to you, but will be furious.” Qianhe patted Uncle Jiu’s shoulder to comfort him.
Ren Fa may seem easy to get along with, but he is.
But if you were to burn his father's body, he definitely wouldn't allow it.
He was a filial son, and secondly, he wanted to take advantage of his father's burial in an auspicious location to bring glory to his family.
What will he do if you burn this?
Did I really suffer bad luck for twenty years?
That's impossible; he still wants to rely on the auspicious feng shui of this place to turn the tide.
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Moreover, he knew Uncle Nine's thoughts; he was simply afraid of future trouble.
Moreover, Ren Fa's decision cannot be changed by Uncle Jiu in a few words.
Unfortunately, all of this was in vain, as Ren Fa was determined to keep his father.
"Well, it's come to this now, so let's go back first."
Uncle Nine shook his head helplessly, then, as if suddenly remembering something, shouted to his apprentice, "Wencai, quickly go and light the plum blossom incense array."
"Qiusheng, you two are bold. Go and offer incense to the nearby graves. Remember, don't miss a single one."
Uncle Nine immediately addressed his three apprentices.
This is essential for exhuming and relocating the coffin.
After saying this, Uncle Jiu turned to Qianhe and said, "Let's go, junior brother, let's go back to the mortuary first."
"Okay!" Qianhe replied, and together with Uncle Jiu, they embarked on their journey back to the mortuary.
However, before leaving, Qianhe added, "East, west, south, and north, come quickly after you and Zhang Dadan have finished your work!"
He knew Qiu Sheng had a sharp tongue.
Leaving it in the east, west, south, and north will also provide support.
He believed in what the four people from the east, west, south, and north would do.
"Yes, Master!" the four people from the east, west, south, and north replied in unison.
Uncle Nine was very envious when he saw this.
However, the thought that he still had Zhang Dadan, a promising young man who hadn't yet gone astray, made him feel relieved and let out a sigh of relief.
At least I'm not without a successor.
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the other side.
Wencai was offering incense, while the four people from the east, west, south, and north took incense to help offer incense to the surrounding graves.
Ah Dong walked in a position similar to Qiu Sheng.
The two chatted and laughed, offering incense as they went.
However, when the two arrived at Dong Xiaoyu's tombstone, Qiusheng stared intently ahead.
“Wow, Senior Brother Dong, look, he died so young, what a waste. Let’s offer him an incense stick.”
"That's a great idea!"
Ah Dong nodded, and the two of them each offered him a stick of incense.
At that moment, Dong Xiaoyu's voice came through.
"Thank you."
"Wow, Senior Brother Dong, did you hear that?" Qiu Sheng was startled, as if he heard whispers from the prostitutes of the brothel.
Ah Dong shook his head blankly. "Junior Brother Qiusheng, are you sure you heard correctly? Apart from the wind, there's no other sound wandering around like a ghost."
Qiu Sheng's eyes widened, his face filled with terror. He swallowed hard and said in a low voice, "Brother Dong, I really heard it. It was an incredibly clear 'thank you,' like the song of a nightingale in a brothel, right after we offered incense."
After hearing this, A Dong patted Qiu Sheng on the shoulder with a faint smile on his lips and comforted him, "Junior Brother Qiu Sheng, you must be too tired and thinking about the girls in the brothel again, which is why you're having hallucinations. Let's hurry up and finish offering incense and go back to find Master and Senior Uncle."
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