Funeral customization, let you have a mysterious past

Chapter 41

"Urgent as a law, pardon!"

Lin Fengjiao yelled loudly, muttering words that everyone couldn't understand.

The vision in heaven disappeared.

In the end, he looked at a tombstone with Mr. Xiao's name engraved on the cemetery, shook his head and said, "The engraving is too ugly!"

At this time, one of the people in the crowd immediately became unhappy when he heard Lin Fengjiao's words. Although you have some skills, you can't say that the tombstone I carved myself is ugly, right?

The man rolled up his sleeves, stepped up and gave Lin Fengjiao a push, but Lin Fengjiao only took a small step back, her body still as steady as Mount Tai.

"I carved this tombstone. Do you know who I am? I am the most famous person in Beach City..."

This snarling, grumpy middle-aged man hadn't finished speaking before he couldn't speak anymore.

Everyone's eyes widened, because the zombies who were standing still actually moved. Several stretched out their arms and palms with long nails to pinch the middle-aged man's neck, and several others surrounded him in the center.

The middle-aged man who was strangled by the zombie just wanted to use his violent temper to scold the Taoist priest and a group of his assistants, but found that he couldn't break free from the restraint of these black-robed men even with all his strength.

I have been engaged in carving stone statues all year round, and my strength is reasonable to cater to, how can I break free with all my strength, and I can't loosen the confinement of these people in the slightest.

This is very unreasonable. Could it be that these people are really zombies.

This idea came to the mind of the violent middle-aged man, and he was suddenly terrified, and his whole body went limp.

"Don't kill me, I didn't mean to!"

The middle-aged man stuck out his tongue and said these words in a hoarse voice.

Some people wanted to come up to help, but as soon as they got closer, the zombies' eyes began to glow green, and they immediately took a few steps back in fear.

These people finally understand that these may be real zombies!
The scene they saw today was enough to shock them for a whole year.

"Put him down!"

Lin Fengjiao sighed, picked up the bell and shook it.

Then the zombies put him down and roared upwards.

The sound was more frightening than howling wolves.

The middle-aged man who was still violent before was put down by the zombies, fell to the ground, and then crawled back into the crowd.

Lin Lan, who was sitting on the luggage bag, almost couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw this scene.

He quickly covered his mouth to stop his smile, and then patted his chest in fear. He didn't want to attract the attention of others at such a funeral. As the planner behind the mysterious funeral, he should be cautious enough to avoid being caught by someone with a heart. People find out.

Thunderbolt!
Everyone's fists were clenched, their palms were sweating, and the tense and shocked emotions hadn't let up yet, when they saw the yellow-robed Taoist extend his palm to the tombstone with Mr. Xiao's name engraved on it.

Suddenly, a burst of lightning sounded on the tombstone.

Everyone thought that this yellow-robed Taoist priest was angered by everyone's previous contempt, and then wanted to destroy Mr. Xiao's tombstone.

But after a burst of smoke and dust dispersed, everyone discovered that the font on the tombstone had changed drastically.

The font reveals a natural and atmospheric feeling, like the autograph of a certain calligraphy master.

What means is this?
Everyone's mouths that had been closed before were opened wide again.

Even Lin Lan, who was in the crowd, was shocked by this method. Could this be the method of the legendary cultivator?
"It's about time. I'm going to take my leave. Before I leave, I will give some funeral objects to my junior brother. Please give my junior brother a good life!" Lin Fengjiao clasped her fists and said politely to everyone.

Everyone looked dumbfounded and nodded quickly.

After hearing this, several members of the Xiao family also agreed one after another.

In the end, Lin Fengjiao shook the bell in her hand, and the zombies in black robes took out some items from two of the zombies with bamboo baskets behind them.

I saw that two of the items were dazzling when they were first taken out.

Not only those ordinary people present, even some rich people and jewel tycoons were dumbfounded.

"My God! What kind of treasure is this?" Someone couldn't help exclaiming.

I saw two luminous objects, one was a night pearl bigger than a goose egg, inlaid on something like a candlestick.

The other one is in the shape of a tower, probably made of gold, and each floor is engraved with patterns of some strange beasts.

There were other objects that didn't shine, but they also dazzled everyone, and many people almost drooled and had misleading thoughts.

"The round glowing lamp should be the ever-burning lamp in the ancient legend. It is said that only some emperor's tombs have it, and it can last for thousands of years!" Said a knowledgeable jeweler who has a little research on antiques.

"As for the tower, I really don't know!" The jeweler continued.

"Don't be so pretentious! I think that tower should be the most unusual!" someone in the crowd asked curiously.

At this time, a group of readers of the Happy Horse Hunter spoke.

"This is clearly the baby described in Mr. Xiao's novel!"

"It seems to be, that tower seems to be the nine-storey demon-locking tower that the protagonist in the novel discovered when he was exploring the cave!"

"The top is engraved with basalt, the bottom is engraved with green dragons, and the middle is engraved with some evil spirits, such as desert worms, minions in the forest..."

"Go up to Qinglong, go down to Xuanwu, this should mean suppression!"

The discussions among the readers were extremely passionate, and all the wealthy businessmen and some bigwigs who were listening were dumbfounded.

Originally, they scoffed at such things as novels, saying that they would study and check them carefully overnight when they went back.

The woman who had been somewhat resistant to Lin Fengjiao before saw these treasures, her eyes immediately filled with smiles. Although she was not very fond of money, she was still moved by the sincerity of the other party.

So she stepped forward and said: "Then thank you Senior Brother Lin. If you come to Haibin City again in the future, you must come to my Xiao family. Our family will treat you well!"

Lin Fengjiao just shook her head when she heard the words, then she cupped her hands and said, "You're welcome, then let's see each other by fate!"

After hearing the conversation between the two, the younger generations of the Xiao family couldn't help but secretly rival each other.

Why do you say later!

This kind of strange person should be invited back immediately to be an ancestor.

Lin Lan's attention was now focused on the rare treasures on the ground, and she couldn't help but wonder how she could take away one or two of them while no one was paying attention. After all, he was also responsible for the mysterious funeral.

The people who came to the funeral could really bring some funeral objects with sincerity, which Lin Lan did not expect.

"I'm going to say goodbye, everyone, take care!"

Lin Fengjiao clasped her fists and nodded to everyone present. Finally, she shook the bell gracefully and led the zombies away.

When everyone saw such a mysterious expert, they really wanted to leave immediately. Many wealthy businessmen and bigwigs who advocated Taoism and metaphysics reluctantly wanted to follow Lin Fengjiao.

But there was a sound of singing with a round accent, and everyone didn't expect that this Taoist priest named Lin Fengjiao could sing.

"Her eyes, her eyes, seemed to sparkle!"

The gazes of the few bosses followed Lin Fengjiao's leaving direction, hesitating again and again, but in the end they didn't choose to catch up because of the singing voice that gave people goosebumps.

(End of this chapter)