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Chapter 85 Burial

There are many burial ceremonies, but there is no need for a territorial master to preside over it. Su Chen is not a professional territorial master, so he invited Wang Mingcheng to do this work.

Wang Mingcheng thought of this when he saw the little girl's corpse.

Luban disciples and the Earth Master are two industries that are closely linked. Sometimes, if you cannot find the Earth Master in many places, you will ask the carpenter to do it for you.

The next morning!

Su Chen did not hold a big ceremony for the burial of the little girl, and the Wang family did not inform other relatives. There were only six in their family, plus two sons-in-law, a total of eight people.

The little girl's corpse has been confined into the coffin, and the burial place is not far away, just next to the little girl's corpse, the address is selected by Su Chen, and it is not a good Feng Shui treasure land.

The little girl has no descendants and she cannot use Feng Shui treasure land.

This land was communicated with local people by Wang Shenghu and Yinbao. Yin's family was still a little bit of face in Lianhu Township, and Wang Shenghu was willing to spend 100,000 yuan to buy the land, so the villagers agreed.

After all, it is a waste to put this kind of mountainous land here, and nothing can be planted. Of course, this money is likely to be given by a few people in charge of the village, and ordinary villagers cannot share it.

At this moment, the eight members of the Wang family were splitting linen cloth, with a black cloth tied to their arms, and Huang Lianlan cried and held the coffin. This was not the first time she was buried, so there was no need to ask the general to carry it so formally.

Wang Mingcheng was walking in the front, while Su Chen was following one side, a little distance from the team. Chen Xin, Yinli and Yinbao were the same, and they looked like two teams.

Wang Mingcheng held an axe in his hand, the axe passed down from their ancestors of the Wang family.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Wang Mingcheng said loudly: "I'll ask the land god here to be the most spiritual, and I'll go to Youmi to tell me, and I won't stop. Moma Land goes to welcome me. The government office of Chuantian, the temples, the emperor of the mountain king, the emperor of the country, the emperor of the country, the emperor of the vast land, and the ancestor of the land, the ancient predecessors, the Zonggong Tu Mansion, all sages, the land is the main priest."

"Disciple Wang Mingcheng, the ancestor of Lu Ban of Hongzhou. The emperor's inner palace, Mrs. Yun, Master Master, neglected to the wife of the sage, Zhenjun, Mrs. Wu, the wife of the fairy sister, and the fairy sister, please be ordered to be placed in the shower place to burn the true fragrance. I sincerely invite the seventy-two masters, the craftsman General Zhang Lang, and the master Zhao Qiao. I will serve as the predecessor before the meritorious service. I will serve as the first offering of wine. I will serve as the fairy family joy. In front of the mountain, the mountain is said that wine is the fairy family soup, and I will serve as the God King. Today, the mountain will lead the way. The gods will bless you with health. I will serve as the second offering of wine before the meritorious service, and the third offering of wine is full, and the courtesy will not be poured again."

After Wang Mingcheng finished reading this, he looked at his son beside him. Wang Huizhong understood and quickly poured the wine pot in his hand to the ground. The team moved forward. He fell all the way, and every time he fell down, like a dragonfly squirting water and falling three times.

The team moved forward, walking on a mountain road, and not taking a detour. If there were trees covering the coffin and it was difficult to pass, Wang Mingcheng cut off the trees directly. Although Wang Mingcheng was already in his fifties, the axe was waving with great power. A pine tree that had been for decades was cut down in his hands in just a few minutes.

In this way, in just half an hour, the team arrived at the cemetery selected by Su Chen. At this moment, the cemetery had been excavated, and there were several stonemasons waiting there.

Wang Mingcheng walked around the grave with an axe, and Wang Huizhong followed him behind him.

"Now, Wang Fengxiang, a woman from YG County, SR City, JX Province, China, was buried here, burning ten long coins to protect the horses. In front of and behind the mountain, on the left and right of the mountain, there are sacrifices, five sounds and five surnames, men and women are lonely souls, and they come together to receive money. There is a hall returning to the hall, but no hall returning to the hall, and the four directions are manifested, appear everywhere, don't come here, and rest in peace,"

Wang Mingcheng was holding the axe and Wang Huizhong spilled it on paper money, which was quite like a soldier and then a courtesy, which was to remind other ghosts not to come here to make a decision.

After doing this, Wang Mingcheng signaled that the Wang family could put the coffin into the pit. Seeing the coffin fall, Huang Lianlan kept crying and stretching out her hand to touch the coffin. Fortunately, the two sisters Wang Fengxian were pulling it aside.

"Brother Su?" After doing this, Wang Mingcheng looked at Su Chen, and Su Chen said directly: "There is a beginning and an end, and you should do this last step."

Wang Mingcheng's mouth twitched, but he nodded, then put down his axe, lit three Zen incense sticks, bowed three times towards the coffin, and recited: "The blue sky and purple clouds are open, and Zhu and Li are sending their souls. The three souls come back to return to their original body, the seven souls come back to protect themselves, the green soul protects the soul, the white emperor serves the soul, the red emperor nourishes the qi, the black emperor promotes blood, the Yellow Emperor, the gods are invincible, the life soul comes quickly, the dead soul goes quickly, next time I invite you, I will come to the meeting again, I would like to invite the six stars of the Southern Dipper and the seven stars of the Northern Dipper. I am the emperor of the Supreme Lord as urgently as the law."

"Su Chen, what is this Master Wang doing?"

In fact, from the beginning, Chen Xin had many questions. She just thought of this sad moment, and she didn't have the nerve to ask, but she couldn't help asking.

"The soul-catching curse of Lu Ban's lineage is to return the soul to the coffin. Only in this way can the burial be considered complete."

Su Chen answered, then looked at the forest not far away, where the little girl's figure was revealed, but at this moment, no one could see the little girl's figure except him, even Wang Mingcheng was the same.

The big white rat jumped onto the pine tree next to the grave at some point, and his eyes were also looking at the little girl.

In front of the grave, Wang Mingcheng looked at the three Zen incense in his hand and frowned. The Zen incense burned very slowly, which shows that the soul of the deceased is not willing to return. At the moment of filling the soil and burying, if the soul does not return to the coffin, it will not be considered to be buried in peace.

Su Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the little girl for a moment. The big white rat's face was also a little nervous. The next moment, he rushed down the tree and jumped to the little girl. His furry claws stretched out and pointed to the direction of the grave, which meant that the little girl would walk over.

But the little girl stood there motionless. The innocent little face suddenly appeared black gas. The black gas was only at the middle of her eyebrows at first, but it soon spread to the whole face. Seeing this scene, Su Chen's face changed and everyone on the scene said: "Except Brother Wang stayed, everyone else left here."

Resentment is a sign of turning into a resentful ghost, and the little girl's appearance is obviously impossible to stop it. Resentment is different from ordinary ghosts. When it reaches the level of resentful ghosts, they already have the ability to hurt people.

"ah?"

When everyone at the scene was stunned when they heard Su Chen's words, but Wang Mingcheng was the first to react. He had seen some scenes and had also heard from the elders in the family that he looked at his son and gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone is leaving, Huizhong, you stay."

Su Chen was a little surprised when Wang Mingcheng asked his son to stay, but soon understood Wang Mingcheng's intention. The Wang family was a single pass, so this mantle must be passed on to Wang Huizhong. Wang Mingcheng wanted to take this opportunity to open his son's horizons. He probably felt that with him, he would not be in danger of life.

Su Chen had nothing to do with Wang Mingcheng's thoughts. If he had used the Earth Crown to reach the first level of the Great Perfection of the God of Joy, he would have turned around and left when he saw this scene, but with his current strength, he would still be sure to deal with the resentful ghosts.

What's more, even if the little girl becomes a resentful ghost, she will only transform and will not be much stronger. The reason why she told everyone this was just to be careful.

"I won't leave, I'll stay with my daughter."

Huang Lianlan struggled, Su Chen's face looked a little ugly. The little girl would be resentful because of the Wang family. The more Wang family was here, the more resentful the little girl would be.

"If you don't want to die, just pull her away."

Su Chen said this to the Wang family. Huang Lianlan's children would never dare to delay any more, and several people joined forces to help them away.

"Su Chen, then be careful."

Chen Xin also saw something was wrong, but this time she didn't want to stay because of curiosity. After contacting this period, she already knew Su Chen. Su Chen is different from before and doesn't like to talk nonsense. Since she has given such an order, there must be a reason for this order.

Soon, Su Chen, Wang Mingcheng, Wang Huizhong and his son were left in front of the entire grave, while the big white rat kept squeaking impatiently. He wanted to get close to the little girl but didn't dare.

And just after everyone left, the little girl, who was surrounded by black air, was revealed to Wang Mingcheng and his son.

"My God, such a big black air, this is the tendency to turn into a resentful ghost. Brother Su, what kind of injustice has this little girl suffered?"

Wang Mingcheng showed a look of panic on his face. When he saw the corpse before, he knew that the deceased was uneasy and would definitely have resentment, but he didn't expect that the resentment would be so strong.

"I was betrayed by my father and then killed. After my death, my bones were eroded by the water of the mountain stream for decades."

Su Chen's answer made Wang Mingcheng's face pale. No wonder Brother Su didn't say it clearly when he called him here. If you know that this was the case, he would not accept this business even if he beat him to death.

Now he regrets letting his son stay, but it is useless to tell his son to leave at this time. This resentful ghost has seen his son, and he will still look for his son as long as he is not dead.

"You guys keep it yourself."

Su Chen's eyes fell on the little girl without thinking, and he made gestures with his hands. A green light shone for a moment on his body, but then he recovered as before, and the next moment he walked towards the little girl.

"Wang Fengxiang, let go of your resentment and don't be impulsive."

While walking, Su Chen was still talking, but before he could finish his words, the little girl disappeared in place, and the next moment she appeared in front of him. The little hands now had ten long black nails, which were directly scratching his neck.

"Die, you all deserve to die."
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