My master is invincible

Chapter 1878 Yin Yang Rice (82)

Mad, why is there only one coffin!

This discovery made me look at the mourning hall again.

That's right, there is only one coffin in this mourning hall.

Hell, why is there only one coffin, and what about Mrs. Yuan's?
Immediately, I hurried towards the golden coffin.

The moment I took a step, the old man got up immediately, grabbed my arm firmly, and said a few words in Hakka.

The old Huang driver translated it to mean, "Do you understand the rules? The owner is not here, so you can't get close to the coffin."

I looked at him suspiciously, and asked the old driver Huang, "Is there such a custom?"

He nodded slightly, "That's right, the custom here is like this. The master's family is not here, and outsiders are not allowed to approach the coffin. It is disrespectful to the master's family, and it even means belittling the deceased."

Ok!

This was the first time I heard of this custom, so I didn't say anything, and stepped back a few steps.

Seeing me stepping back, the old man let go of my hand and sat back to the previous position, but kept staring at me vigilantly, for fear that I might do something out of the ordinary.

In this regard, I am also drunk, I really don't know what to say.

However, I am very curious about the disappearance of old lady Yuan's body.

Logically speaking, since Mrs. Yuan's body entered the mourning hall together with the golden coffin, her body should be enshrined and placed in the mourning hall as well.

However, now Mrs. Yuan's body has disappeared.

What's the situation?
Could it be that the remains of her old man were taken out?

Impossible, it is impossible for Yuan Zhenghua to do such a thing.

Besides, when I came in just now, I didn't see any mourning halls in this village at all!

At the moment, I quickly asked the old driver Huang to ask the old man where the owner's house went.

Seeing that I looked anxious, the old yellow driver hurriedly asked the old man.

To my surprise, the old man did not speak directly, but made a gesture to the old driver Huang, asking for money.

Without any hesitation, I fumbled in my pocket and took out 100 yuan. I was about to hand it over when the old yellow driver grabbed my arm and shook his head at me. Wrapped a piece of red paper and said with a smile: "Little brother, the red envelopes here are just for auspiciousness, and don't care about the amount of money."

While speaking, he handed the red envelope to the old man.

The old man took the red envelope, stuffed it in his pocket, and said a few words in Hakka in a low voice.

The old yellow driver translated: "Little brother, the old man said that the master's family has gone to a meeting, and that they need to discuss how to proceed with the funeral."

When I heard it, my first thought was to go and have a look.

However, thinking that I have nothing to do with this funeral now, it is definitely inappropriate to just pass by like this.

This made me a little frustrated, so I said to the old driver Huang, "Come on, let's go outside for a cigarette."

The old yellow driver didn't seem to understand what I meant, but he still followed me and walked out.

After leaving the mourning hall, I found a fairly dark place, took out a cigarette, passed one to the old driver Huang, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

The old yellow driver took the cigarette and didn't rush to light it, but asked me: "Little brother, is it...?"

Before he finished speaking, I glanced at him and said softly: "Old Huang, don't call him little brother. If you don't mind, just call him Xiao Jiu."

"Okay, then I won't be polite to you, Xiao Jiu, are you in the mood?" The old driver Huang asked quickly.

I took a breath and said softly: "It's not really a concern, I just feel that I'm a bit redundant here."

"How could it be? Didn't you say earlier that this matter is related to the reputation of the coffin bearer." The old driver Huang comforted him.

I nodded and didn't speak any more, and I began to figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing in my heart.

After I figured out the ins and outs of the whole incident, I came to an astonishing result, that is, the funeral was probably laid out 18 years ago.

No, strictly speaking, it should be from three years ago, when Grandpa Yuan Zhenghua died.

I think this way because I think of Yuan Qingtian's goal.

If all of this is a layout, how can I break the situation?

What's more, why did Mrs. Yuan invite me over again?
This is not logical!
Am I guessing wrong?
Is this just an ordinary funeral?

All of a sudden, I began to feel confused about the whole thing, and I couldn't produce the slightest motivation.

"Xiao Jiu, it seems that someone has entered the village." The old yellow driver suddenly pulled me, raised his hand and pointed towards the entrance of the village.

I looked along where his finger was, and there was a yellow light flashing not far away. Someone should have entered the village with a flashlight.

I didn't have much interest, after all, this is a village, so it's not surprising that someone came, so I said, "Maybe a certain villager came back!"

I guessed this way because when the man entered the village, none of the dogs in the village barked.

Generally, only when acquaintances enter the village, the dogs in the village will not bark.

The old driver Huang frowned, and muttered: "Impossible, most villagers have gone home at this time, and even if they didn't go home, they came back in the dark, but that man was carrying a flashlight, as if he came in from outside." of."

As soon as I heard this, it made sense, and I couldn't help staring at the light beam for a few times, only to find that the light beam was moving very slowly, moving towards us.

"Go, go and have a look." I yelled to the old driver Huang, and walked towards the light beam.

To my surprise, the light beam seemed to find us walking in that direction, stopped, and then walked slowly towards the outside of the village.

Ok?
What's the situation?
Didn't that person enter the village?
Why did you see us passing by, but instead walked towards the outside of the village.

This made me very curious, but I didn't hesitate. I couldn't help walking a little faster, and shouted at the man, "Who?"

Following my voice, the light beam stopped suddenly, and then a slender female voice came over, and the voice said, "Is it Chen Jiu?"

I was startled, staring at the light beam in disbelief, what happened, how could that person know my name?

What's more, listening to this voice, it was the voice of a complete stranger, and I didn't know that person at all.

How could she know my name?

At that moment, I moved my feet over there, and called out vigilantly, "Who the hell are you?"

The light beam stood where it was, and didn't answer my words, as if it was waiting for something.

Mad, who the hell is that, and how did she know my name?

As soon as she was about to reach that person, the person spoke again, and she said, "Didn't you come to Guangzhou to look for me? Why didn't you look for me?"

Ok?
I was taken aback, I came to Guangzhou to find her?

Wait, is that woman in front of me...Lin Fan?
In an instant, my expression tightened, and I walked towards her immediately.

(End of this chapter)