Uncle Nine: Start the coffin shop and kill ghosts

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Zhu Dachang lowered his head in shame.

The next moment, Li Yueying bumped into a pillar.

"I have ruined the reputation of the Ma family. I deserve death! How can I live with dignity!"

People on the side rushed to stop him.

Li Yueying bumped into the table again, causing blood on her forehead, and was stopped again.

"Sister Ma, it was my fault! Don't seek death!"

Zhu Dachang hurriedly stopped him and apologized to Li Yueying.

"So that's it, I misunderstood!"

Li Yueying wiped her tears and cried.

Zhu Dachang found an excuse and left in a hurry.

After Zhu Dachang left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The mayor came to the door and talked to Li Yueying about something.

"Now that the Ma family has an heir, Master Ma will explain some things.'

"He left a sum of money and gave it to me to give to Master Ma."

"Now that Master Ma is dead, you are the only descendant of the Ma family, so I will give this money to you!"

After hearing this, Li Yueying was stunned and asked in surprise: "Didn't you say that the Ma family's property was used as funerary objects?"

This is also the reason why Ma Linxiang pretended to be dead. They planned to pay for this burial gift!
"How is this possible? Mr. Ma does not leave his family wealth to future generations, so the burial objects are meant to deceive outsiders!"

The mayor smiled and said, looking at the child in Li Yueying's belly, he felt extremely happy!
As soon as the mayor left, Li Yueying had a bad idea in her mind!
“I didn’t expect there were no burial objects at all!”

Taoist Wang came out with a somewhat surprised look on his face.

"It's good this time, we can get [-]% of the money without having to steal the funeral objects!"

The guys below are also happy, and they can get money without taking risks. Who doesn’t like this kind of good thing!
"No, kill him! Can't we get all the money?"

Li Yueying's eyes widened, and she felt deep resentment in her heart.

The next day, when Chen Tian was in the inn, Zhu Dachang came to his door.

"Junior brother, can you do it? Your soul summoning array is useless!"

Chen Tian was speechless and looked at Zhu Dachang.

I didn’t expect this guy to be so stupid, but he was still deceived!
"Why is it useless? Is your friend not dead at all?"

"How is that possible? I saw his body with my own eyes!"

Zhu Dachang was confused and started laughing at Chen Tianlai.

"Junior brother, your formation is not good, but you still like to brag!"

Chen Tian was speechless and shook his head.

"Brother, how about we make a bet?"

"What's a bet?"

Zhu Dachang asked in surprise.

"Just bet on this! If my formation fails, I will give you my treasure!"

Chen Tian took out the flying sword and waved it in front of his eyes.

Zhu Dachang's eyes immediately lit up.

"This flying sword is amazing! Do you really want to give it to me?"

Chen Tian withdrew his flying sword and grabbed Zhu Dachang's wrist.

"Wait, what if you lose?"

Zhu Dachang said without hesitation: "Then I'll call you grandpa!"

"Okay, it's a deal! I recognize your grandson!"

Chen Tian and Zhu Dachang clapped their hands and joked.

Zhu Dachang stretched out his fist to beat Chen Tian.

The two quarreled for a while, and the guy from the Bliss came over to call for someone.

"Dachang, hurry up, my second uncle is calling you to go to Ma's house to help!"

Zhu Dachang sighed, feeling sad when he thought of Ma Linxiang's death.

"Hey, let's go, get up and help!"

"Chen Tian is about to be buried. How could he not be dead?"

Chen Tian sighed and stretched out his hand to calculate.

"Alas, dead now!"

"Ah, what do you mean? Why do you look like a magician?"

Zhu Dachang grabbed Chen Tian's sleeve and walked downstairs.

"Let's go, let's go help!"

The west mountain of Majia Village is a geomantic treasure land, where all the dead in Majia Town are buried.

"The soul passes through the Wuxu Cave, and the soul passes through the Naihe Bridge!"

"Alas! Ma Jialinxiang is thirty-four years old. He is diligent and studious.
Yang Juren was shaking his head as he recited a memorial text, still feeling hungover.

Yellow paper money was flying, and Mr. Zhu was wearing a yellow Taoist robe and waving a peach wood sword.

Chen Tian was helping to put things aside, while Zhu Dachang was talking to two guys.

"Let me tell you, Junior Brother Chen has a flying sword, and he promised to give it to me!"

"Flying sword? Real or fake? Why would he give it to you?
Da Zhangtou asked in shock, looking at Chen Tian, ​​suspecting that Zhu Dachang was bragging.

Zhu Dachang walked directly to Chen Tian and patted his shoulder.

"Junior brother, Linxiang has been buried. Is he still alive now? Bring me the flying sword!"

Chen Tian smiled and shook his head.

"Brother, it's too early to say this. We can see clearly tonight!"

"What do you mean? Will Linxiang come back to life tonight?"

Zhu Dachang looked at him suspiciously, thinking that Chen Tian was trying to cheat.

"Junior brother, are you delaying time on purpose and don't want to give me the treasure?"

Chen Tian shook his head, with a mysterious smile on his lips.

"Junior brother, it's just one night, are you still afraid that I will run away?"

Here, the ritual has reached the final step, breaking the tiles and sending the soul to the underworld.

"Linxiang! Wuwuwuwu!
Li Yueying cried loudly, threw herself on the coffin, and beat the coffin, crying loudly.

The people on the side hurriedly helped him up and advised: "Linxiang

Sister-in-law, don’t be too sad, take care of yourself!”

Li Yueying was helped up, and everyone couldn't help but look at her.

"To die young, what a pity!'

The memorial ceremony was still going on, and everyone wiped away tears.

"Cry, cry quickly!"

A group of people pretending to be filial sons and grandsons immediately began to cry loudly.

"woo woo woo woo!"

The scene suddenly became lively, and everyone's cries were mixed together.

Amidst the mournful cries, Mr. Zhu looked solemn and waved his peach wood sword.

He thrust the mahogany sword into the mound and prepared to jump over.

However, he was old and frail and could not lift his feet. It was the two apprentices next to him who carried him over.

Zhu Erye looked more and more embarrassed, realizing that he had reached the age of retirement!
What a pity there is no successor!
There was a feeling of emotion in his heart, and he kept moving his hands, forming the seal of death and aiming at the tiles.

A jet black tile is buckled on two red bricks, like a smaller version of the house!
Second Master Zhu pointed his fingers at the tiles, activated his spiritual power, and hit the tiles.

However, the tiles were not broken.

"Is it because I'm old? I'm no longer useful?"

Second Master Zhu murmured in a low voice, feeling that something was wrong.

He formed another seal, aimed at the tiles, and increased his spiritual power output.

However, the tiles remained motionless.

"what!"

Mr. Zhu was surprised and felt that something was wrong!
It seems that now he can only use brute force!
He turned around, picked up the mahogany sword stuck in the mound, swung it a few times, and stabbed it at the tiles.

With a "pop!" sound, the tile finally broke!
At night, Ma Linxiang's soul emerged from the ground, his expression a little dazed.

Is he already dead?
Thinking that he was killed by a group of men in black, during the fight, he grabbed the man's scarf and saw that the man was A Jian, Taoist Wang's disciple!
Damn it, they must have done it because they wanted to monopolize his property!
Ma Linxiang's expression became ferocious, and he drifted towards the Ma family mansion, looking for the whereabouts of his enemy!
Finally, at Ma's house, he saw Taoist Wang and Li Yueying leading a group of disciples, preparing to return to their rooms!
"Ahhh! Give me back my life!"

Ma Linxiang angrily rushed towards the couple, his sharp claws trying to pierce their hearts!
However, Taoist Wang noticed it and turned over the Bagua mirror, illuminating Ma Linxiang and making him retreat!
'Ahhhhh!'

He kept retreating, feeling that his soul was about to disappear!
After retreating to the wall, his soul passed directly through the wall, avoiding the ending of destruction.

He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, preparing to find his good brother Zhu Dachang to avenge him!
"what happened?"

Li Yueying frowned and asked in surprise.

Taoist Wang snorted coldly, with a somewhat proud look on his face.

"It's Ma Linxiang's ghost! But don't worry, he will never get close to you without me!"

Li Yueying nodded, feeling very reassured about her husband's ability.At this time, on the street.

Zhu Dachang was buying wine and snacks from the stall, and was going to have a drink with Chen Tian to celebrate his first flying sword!
As soon as he turned around, he saw a pale-faced Ma Linxiang floating behind him.

"Dachang, I died so miserably! You have to avenge me!"

Ma Linxiang sighed. He didn't expect that he would capsize like this and take his own life in!
"Didn't you say you died of illness? Stop lying to me!"

Zhu Dachang waved his hand, thinking Ma Linxiang was joking with him!
"I didn't die of illness, I was framed!"

Ma Linxiang floated over and said eagerly.

"The child in that woman's belly is not mine!"

"I know! Li Yueying told me everything!"

Zhu Dachang nodded and gave Ma Ningxiang some advice.

He thought that woman's life was too miserable!
"Don't dislike others, after all, you"

People around looked at Zhu Dachang curiously, looking horrified when they saw him talking to the air.

After a while, everyone dispersed in fear, and the stall owner quickly pushed the cart and ran away quickly!
"No, don't believe that poisonous woman! I was killed by her!"

Ma Linxiang shook his head repeatedly, and when he mentioned Li Yueying, he suddenly became angry!
"Laochang, listen to me, this is what happened."

As Ma Linxiang explained the matter, Zhu Dachang realized that the matter was so tortuous!
"Dachang, I can only ask you for help now!"

Seeing Ma Linxiang's pleading eyes, Zhu Dachang didn't feel soft at all.

His face turned dark, his eyes showed the anger and helplessness of being deceived, and he turned around and left.

"What you did was so unethical! You still want me to help you? You asked for it! You deserve it!"

"Dachang! Dachang! If you don't help me, who else will help me? I am the only good brother like you!"

Ma Linxiang's figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Dachang, clasping his hands together and begging him.

"I don't have a brother like you! You do such an immoral thing and you still expect me to help you?"

Zhu Dachang was extremely angry and refused directly.

Ma Linxiang also got angry and shouted to Zhu Dachang:
"Dachang, if you don't help me, I will pester you!"

Zhu Dachang turned around and left, preparing to go back to the Bliss directly so as not to cause any trouble to his junior brother.

However, when he passed by a girl, Ma Linxiang smiled "hehe" and thought of a bad idea.

'Ah! Scoundrel!'

The girl screamed and looked around, only to see Zhu Dachang, and immediately slapped him away.

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Zhu Dachang covered his face, looking surprised and feeling wronged.

Ma Linxiang laughed mischievously on the side.

He knew that he was taking the blame, but Ma Linxiang was a ghost and the girl couldn't see him.

He was so depressed that he had no choice but to apologize.

"sorry!"

"Humph!"

The girl snorted coldly, turned around and left quickly.

Ma Linxiang looked very proud and asked: "Can you help me?"

"No help!"

Zhu Dachang turned around and walked away, quickening his pace.

At this time, a yellow talisman flew over and stuck to Ma Linxiang's body.

"what!"

Ma Linxiang screamed, and his soul was contained in the yellow talisman.

Zhu Dachang panicked and hurriedly picked up Ma Linxiang's yellow charm. He looked up and saw Chen Tian standing in front of him.

"Brother, why are you here?"

"Aren't you looking for me to drink? I see you haven't come yet, so I'm going to look for you!"

Chen Tian walked up to Zhu Dachang, looked at the yellow talisman in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and asked:
"This is your friend, how come he's got you?"

After hearing this, Zhu Dachang also felt a little worried, "It's a long story."

Zhu Dachang briefly explained the whole thing and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that things would turn out like this. It seems that junior brother has already figured it out, right?"

Chen Tian smiled and said nothing.

"I thought my junior brother was a little spirit who was telling me fortunes just to trick me!
I didn’t expect your calculation skills to be so good!”

Zhu Dachang's eyes changed immediately, and he looked at him with admiration, with a somewhat flattering smile.

"However, didn't my second uncle say that the art of calculation is very difficult to learn? Junior brother, how did you learn it? Can you teach me?"

"Why do you want to learn this? Go to a gambling house to win money?"

Chen Tian saw what Zhu Dachang was thinking at a glance and asked him with a smile.

"hey-hey!'"

When Zhu Dachang was told what was on his mind, he rubbed his hands and looked at him expectantly.

"Junior brother, I also want to get rich. I can save some money so that I can marry Xiaoyun!"

"Don't you dislike Xiaoyun?"

Chen Tian was a little surprised. He remembered that Zhu Dachang never gave Xiaoyun any good looks in the early stage!
"Hey, I don't like it at all. It's just that I have no ability and no money. Wouldn't Xiaoyun suffer by following me?"

Zhu Dachang sighed, his eyes dark.

This is the same as modern men who dare not marry a wife without a house or money!
Chen Tian patted his shoulder and persuaded him.

"If you can learn from my uncle's skills well and inherit the Bliss, wouldn't you have everything?"

"The journey of hexagram prediction is more difficult, and it is not a temporary success!"

Zhu Dachang was disappointed in his heart. He had no talent for Taoism and he was also desperate!
Seeing how advanced Chen Tian is at such a young age, he wishes he had half of his talent!
The two of them stopped drinking and went directly back to the Bliss to discuss the matter with Master Zhu.

An oil lamp shone a dim yellow light on everyone's faces.

Ma Linxiang's ghost sat on the chair, sighed, and talked about the incident.

"Second uncle, I know I deserve to die, but I can't let these bad guys get away with it, right?"

Ma Linxiang raised his hands to Mr. Zhu with a sincere expression.

"That's why I'm hanging on to Da Changzhang, hoping he can help me!
Second Master Zhu nodded, having some concerns in his mind.

"You're right! But can the large intestine help you?"

"No, I can't. I don't even dare to kill a chicken! Let alone killing people!"

Zhu Dachang hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, his face turned pale.

Ma Linxiang laughed and pointed at Zhu Dachang.

"You don't need to do anything, I'm just lending you this body to use!"

"Oh, can you lend me this clothes?"

Zhu Dachang breathed a sigh of relief and immediately unbuttoned his clothes to take off his clothes.

Chen Tianzheng drank tea and shook his head with a smile.

"Senior brother, what he wants to borrow is your body!"

"what?"

Zhu Dachang's eyes widened in shock, with a confused expression.

As soon as the altar was set up, Mr. Zhu was wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, holding an order flag and reciting a spell.

Zhu Dachang was lying on a simple board set up with two benches.

Yellow talismans are affixed on all sides, and underneath are formations drawn with cinnabar!
"Second uncle, if he doesn't return it to me, wouldn't I be miserable?"

Zhu Dachang frowned and didn't want to lend his body.

After Zhu Erye finished reciting the incantation, he gave Zhu Dachang a stern look.
"Shut up and lie down!"

Zhu Dachang had no choice but to lie down again.

"Linxiang, lie down!"

He held two yellow command flags with bright red talismans on them, and gave an order to Ma Linxiang.

Ma Linxiang immediately lay down in the air and closed his eyes.

"Hurry up like a law! Get up!"

Zhu Erye put the two flags together, and Ma Linxiang's soul immediately entered Zhu Dachang's body.

And Zhu Dachang's soul was removed.

He looked at his body with a depressed expression, and saw the corners of his lips curl up.
He laughed evilly.

"Second uncle, I'm sorry to trouble you!"

Ma Linxiang looked at his body, looked very satisfied, and cupped his hands towards Mr. Zhu.

Second Master Zhu nodded, with a cautious look on his face, and said:
"Linxiang, remember to come back before dawn! Otherwise, your large intestine will be in danger!"

Zhu Dachang was filled with worry and couldn't help shouting:
"Linxiang, you must look after me!"

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon!"

Ma Linxiang was full of confidence, patted his chest and walked towards the wall.

However, he hit his head against the wall.

"Ouch!" (End of Chapter)