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Bai Changsheng's coffin shop is not wide in ten feet. The store has a long door and outsiders cannot peek inside. There is half a mouthful of longevity material in the shop. Bai Sanshi told him that the half-longevity material cannot be completed. If it is completed, it will be the day when he washes his hands with his own golden basin.

Otherwise, there will be a disaster! In addition, there will be no room for home, one table, one bed and one chair.

On the wall of the coffin shop, there is a set of portraits of Bai Sanshi, which is the portrait of the year: the tiger beard and leopard eyes glaring in front of him, looking at the mighty man.

Below the portrait is a forty-nine eight-treasure glass cup, and some of them are lit with the sweet fragrance of the bitter master who was customized for the birthday material by Bai Sanshi.

These good incenses are the fragrance of sacrifices. They must be devoutly brought in every day, and must not be interrupted. It is said that the fragrance can be removed after ten years of reincarnation. Until now, there are still some lingering fragrances that have not been removed and are worshipped every day. In the middle of these incenses, Bai Sanshi's own good incense is placed.

However, Bai Sanshi explained during his lifetime: If there is no reason, this fragrance should not be lit well. If this fragrance is burned, it will inevitably lead to strange things. Good and bad luck depend on each other, so you must make careful choices.

Why is this so? My father never told me, and only said that if there is a great disaster in the future, holding these good incenses can ward off evil and prevent disasters. Bai Changsheng listened.

My father's sweet fragrance is Luzhou pine smoke incense, which will spontaneously burn when it is heated. However, the coffin laying is usually yin and has never seen the sunlight in. Today, it actually ignites itself. How can Bai Changsheng not be surprised?

The fragrance of goodness emits a green light, which is sometimes bright and sometimes disappears, and the blue smoke floats. Sometimes, flames will burst out. This is what happened just now. Bai Changsheng did not dare to drag it down, so he quickly pulled down the curtain of the coffin shop.

As the sunlight sank, there was no bright scenery in the room. Only the light emitted by the fragrance was reflected on the half of the coffin. It clearly shone a strange light, and the coffin shop was indescribable.

Bai Changsheng lived alone here all year round, and was very skilled and brave, so he was not afraid. He just knelt in front of his father's spiritual throne and said:

"Father, why is this? Why did you suddenly appear? Are you talking about something?"

He bowed his head and bowed, and the white paper in his hand fell gently to the ground. Bai Changsheng suddenly looked up:

There is only one person in the coffin shop recently, that is, Chen Mingshi. Could it be that he has something to do with him? What is it related to him?

The coffin shop was silent, and Bai Changsheng was startled and didn't know what to do. Finally, he looked at the white paper and said: Forget it, go and see if there is anything wrong with Chen Mingshi. The old father would definitely not appear for no reason.

Making up his mind, Bai Changsheng quickly got up, raised the door curtain, and quickly chased the direction Chen Mingshi had just left. This was also a dissipation of kindness. He was well educated since childhood and was willing to interfere in this little business. However, before leaving, Bai Changsheng did not notice that the pillar of good fragrance in front of his father's spiritual throne was quietly extinguished...

And the half-mouth coffin suddenly moved...

With great strides, Bai Changsheng came to Chen's mansion and knocked on the door. The door of Chen's mansion opened a small door, poked out half of his head, and looked at Bai Changsheng. He didn't recognize it. It seemed that he had just woken up and was disturbed by Qingmeng. He looked impatient and raised his eyebrows and said:

"Who, is there anything wrong with the midday?"

Bai Changsheng knew that this was a famous mansion in the capital, so he did not dare to neglect etiquette, so he bowed and said:

"I am Bai Changsheng, the shopkeeper of the coffin shop in Guaizi Hutong. I have something to do to find Mr. Chen..."

Before he finished speaking, the door shouted angrily:

"Get out! What's the matter with the coffin shop!"

After saying that, the door closed the mansions with a loud noise. Bai Changsheng thought it was broken, and this should not be informed of the origin: the coffin shop was placed on the door, which is a taboo.

After being disappointed, Bai Changsheng had no other choice but to go back to the coffin shop.

But he found that the incense had been extinguished. The monk Zhang Er was confused and stopped caring about it. He thought that it might have been a spontaneous ignition, so he continued to make jokes in front of the door.

At night, after dinner, Bai Changsheng lit a lamp, sat in the coffin shop, preparing to close the shop. As soon as he pulled the curtain halfway, he saw Chen Mingshi, sneaking and poking his head out of an alley.

Thinking of what happened during the day, Bai Changsheng was a little curious, so he didn't pull down the door curtain and stared at the Chen Mingshi, wanting to see it clearly.

The more I looked, the more weird it became. Chen Mingshi sneaked out from the entrance of the alley with a big sack on his back and headed towards the Dongzhimen City Gate.

What did he do? Bai Changsheng couldn't figure it out, but he saw Chen Mingshi's face gloomy and his face was filled with gloomy air. The big sack on his back seemed very heavy, but he held the mouth of the sack tightly with both hands, as if something important was hidden inside.

After a while, Chen Mingshi looked around for a long time and found that no one was there, and he didn't notice Bai Changsheng. Then he bent over and hurried towards the city gate. Bai Changsheng couldn't bear it anymore and closed the curtain of the coffin shop and followed.

The two of them were in front of them, and Chen Mingshi was in front of them. They didn't notice that anyone followed them. They just walked quickly and threw a hook rope from a city wall at Dongzhimen and climbed out of the wall without going through the city gate. This made Bai Changsheng even more puzzled. What was this person doing? Why didn't he leave the door, just like a thief stealing?

Following the rope, he climbed up quietly. Chen Mingshi looked around and walked more and more anxiously. The moon was shining, and when he left Dongzhimen, he was in a wilderness. Apart from the harsh cry of the nightingale crow, there was no sound.

Bai Changsheng muttered while walking, and it was a blessing that it was based on his own profession, and if others came, they would be scared to death.

Why did you have to follow him? Isn’t it enough to go up and ask? But Chen Mingshi’s face was gloomy. If he asked, he might cause some trouble. Bai Changsheng couldn’t figure it out, and followed him, until Chen Mingshi, who was three or five feet away in front, suddenly stopped and looked back!

Bai Changsheng hurriedly hid behind a tree. Was he discovered it? He was puzzled and looked quietly. Chen Mingshi was standing on a slope, looking back and forth, but it seemed that he had not found himself.

After a closer look, he had already arrived at the ghost crying grave! There were rocks, plants and trees, broken monuments and short trees, and lightly swinged by the night wind, how could he reach this evil place? Bai Changsheng was in a bad mood and regretted it.

He was lying on the grave in the middle of the night. What did Chen Mingshi want to do? He still couldn't figure it out, but he saw Chen Mingshi throwing the sack on the ground and stroking something left and right until an empty grave.

The tomb was empty and seemed to have just been dug open, and it was hollow inside. Chen Mingshi looked around and seemed to know the tomb bag. His face was a little sad. He touched the tombstone and muttered a few words, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

Until he finished speaking, Chen Mingshi sighed and pulled out the sack. A female corpse was pulled out from it!

Bai Changsheng's eyes almost fell off his eyes, and he opened his mouth in shock. Did this Chen Mingshi commit a murder? A great businessman in the capital? He buried his corpse late at night, no wonder there was a evil eyebrow between his eyebrows.

At this moment, I realized that riding a tiger was difficult to get off, so I must not move. If Chen Mingshi noticed it, I would definitely be in danger.

Facing against the old tree, Bai Changsheng's heart was pounding, and blood was already pouring on his head, his hands and feet were cold and his joints were trembling, but he did not dare to move.

The Chen Mingshi threw the female corpse into the grave, with quick hands and feet, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and then took out the second corpse from the sack!
Chapter completed!