As promised, Xiao Xianrou, will you play the suona in the haunted house?

Chapter 55 Master Zhou, please collect your magical powers quickly!

The next day.

South Hills Cemetery Funeral Home.

"Mr. Lu was a decent man during his lifetime, and he passed away peacefully..."

"Today, although he has to say goodbye to us forever, his voice and smile are still before our eyes."

"Let us burn this incense stick together for Mr. Lu and send him on his last journey."

The memorial service is over.

After the guests at the scene offered incense, his body was sent for cremation.

Seeing the staff preparing to carry the coffin to the hearse, the memory in Mr. Lu's mind suddenly flashed back to more than 20 years ago.

At that time, he was just a playful age. He went to the mountains to dig out bird's nests and his feet became sprained. In the end, his father carried him all the way home.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lu shed a tear.

"Dad, let me, as your son, take you on your last journey."

Mr. Lu took off his coat and personally carried the coffin to send the old man on his last journey.

"Dad, your waist is not good, why don't you let me carry grandpa's coffin!"

"As long as your filial piety is fulfilled, I'm afraid your body won't be able to lift the coffin!"

"You should act within your ability and don't be too strong."

When the guests at the funeral heard that Mr. Lu was going to carry the coffin himself, they couldn't help but glance at his chubby body and tried to persuade him.

However, Mr. Lu was more aggressive and refused to listen to anyone's advice, insisting on doing it himself.

Fortunately, the hearse was parked outside, and it was only a few hundred meters away from the mourning hall, so nothing should happen.

"Master Zhou, please help our old man play this last section."

In Mr. Lu's mind, the level of suona played by Zhou Zhou was obviously much higher than that of the suona craftsman he hired. It would be more honorable to let Zhou Zhou play the last part of the song himself.

But just in case, Mr. Lu said one more thing.

"But don't play too sad music. Since the old man likes liveliness, just play some lively music."

Mr. Lu was still frightened by the suona song that made people lie down yesterday weekend.

"A livelier tune?"

Weekend thought about it, a weird smile flashed across his face and said, "No problem, it's guaranteed to be very lively."

???

As soon as Mr. Lu saw Zhou Zhen's smile, he couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.

Some kind of ominous premonition came to my mind.

But when he looked at the weekend again, his face became very serious again.

Am I wrong?
It was almost time at this time, and Mr. Lu didn't have time to think too much, so he went to carry the coffin himself.

"One, two, three, up!"

With the help of the people next to him, Mr. Lu easily lifted the willow coffin with three other staff members.

Although it was a bit difficult, the total distance was only a few hundred meters, and Mr. Lu felt that he could hold on even if he gritted his teeth.

So, Mr. Lu confidently nodded to the weekend, and Suona could start.

After receiving Master Lu's signal on the weekend, I immediately put the suona to my lips.

A livelier song, right?

So what other song is more suitable than "Astronomia", the black man who carried the coffin of the source of all evil in the previous life?

The next second, the suona sounded.

dang dang dang dang~

The sound of the suona was high-pitched and loud, and the mood was not the sorrowful one it was yesterday.

Master Lu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, carried the coffin, and took a step forward to the rhythm of the suona.

dang dang dang dang~
Listening to the sound of the suona in their ears, Mr. Lu and the other three coffin bearers subconsciously followed the rhythm.

It's like dancing in a karaoke bar, letting the rhythm of the music drive your body.

Three steps forward, two steps back.

Two steps left, one step right.

Everyone present involuntarily moved to the rhythm of the suona.Front and back, left and right.

The movement is always moving, and the road is not taken even a step.

Occasionally passers-by passed by the funeral parlor and saw this scene and stopped as if it was strange.

"What are these people doing? Having a dance?"

"I don't know. This looks like a mourning hall, but it does seem to be dancing, and it's very energetic."

"It's interesting. People nowadays are so playful that they hold dance parties in the mourning hall."

"It's quite fun, dancing while carrying a coffin. This is the first time I've seen it. This is not allowed to be photographed."

Suddenly, many onlookers gathered outside the mourning hall door, and they all picked up their mobile phones to take pictures.

……

"As expected of Master Zhou, you can be immersed in the sound of the suona with such ease, and you don't feel strenuous at all."

Mr. Lu was surprised to find that he was so focused on following the rhythm that he didn't even notice the weight of the coffin on his shoulders.

There is a feeling of selflessness.

The only thing that's a little wrong is that you've been gone for so long, why do you feel like you haven't left the mourning hall yet?

Dangdangdangdang~dangdangdangdang~
3 minute later.

Master Lu began to sweat on his forehead, and gradually felt the weight on his shoulders getting heavier and heavier.

"What's going on? Isn't it just a few hundred meters? Why can't I finish walking?"

Whisper rumbling.

Master Lu's breath also became thicker and thicker.

"Boss, go and see where the hearse is parked. Why isn't it here yet?"

Master Lu waved and said to his eldest son breathlessly.

The eldest son came back to his senses and took a quick look. He suddenly came out of the rhythm of the suona, but his body was still moving in the same place.

"It's broken, Dad, we were led astray by Master Zhou's suona again. We are just standing still and haven't left the mourning hall yet."

The eldest son patted his head and immediately understood what was going on.

"Ah, I haven't left the mourning hall yet... Ouch, why are there so many stars in front of me?"

When his eldest son said this, Mr. Lu suddenly came back to his senses from the rhythm of the suona.

The moment he regained consciousness, he suddenly felt as if there were mountains pressing down on his shoulders.

"Dad, Dad, are you okay... quickly, go and ask Master Zhou to stop and stop blowing."

Fortunately, the eldest son had quick eyesight and quick hands. He saw that Mr. Lu couldn't hold on any longer and quickly helped him.

His voice completely woke up the others present.

"Master Zhou, please collect your magical powers quickly!"

"Please, Master Zhou, please stop blowing. If you keep blowing, we won't be able to make it to the funeral at noon."

"Master Zhou, what are you playing here is suona? You are clearly playing a magic weapon~"

As soon as the sound of the suona stopped, a flurry of excitement began in the mourning hall.

Mr. Lu lost all his strength and fainted, leaving his relatives in a panic.

Those who pinch people are pinched, and those who drink Huoxiang Zhengqi water are poured with Huoxiang Zhengqi water.

After a while, Mr. Lu finally woke up and turned around.

"Where is your grandpa?"

As soon as Mr. Lu woke up, he asked his eldest son.

"Dad, don't worry, grandpa has been sent for cremation. Don't worry, it won't delay the burial time."

The eldest son grabbed Mr. Lu's hand and said hesitantly after a while: "Dad, why don't you go tell Master Zhou and ask him to put the suona away!"

In the hands of others, suona is just a musical instrument.

But in Weekend's hands, Suona is clearly a magical weapon.

Last time, Grandpa Dong was sent to the ambulance directly, and this time, Master Lu himself was almost sent away.

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