Heart Survey

Chapter 402

But he said that Xu Xianggan was leading the coffin up the mountain, but encountered an unexpected situation.

Ganma Mountain is a not very high tomb mountain.

There is only one road up the mountain, which is not narrow, but it cannot allow two coffins to be carried side by side.

When Xu Fang's coffin was going up the mountain, he was encountering a family who went down the mountain after the funeral.

This wave is much larger.

Those holding white flags, carrying filial lanterns, holding incense pavilions, playing suona and playing music... The coffin has already been buried in the ground, and I haven't seen it.

The coffin bearers walked together with the funeral relatives and friends. There were 50 or [-] people, so they should be a wealthy family.

Xu Xiangqian held two paper figurines in each hand in the middle of the road. In comparison, he seemed a little lonely.

"The hideous and hideous ghost who opens the way, bears the golden axe on the side. Suddenly Yangyang is in danger of the Taoist god, Duan Bing Yinge."

He shouted, "Let me go, let me go!"

This is not rude, but the meaning of the funeral.

Ghosts are also gods, and danger is also obvious.The trailblazers and the dangerous gods are actually trailblazers and demon gods. They walk at the forefront of the procession at funerals and are responsible for guiding and exorcising ghosts.

These two gods do have their own respect, and they are confirmed and sacrificed in the rituals recognized by the human race in this world. They belong to the relatively orthodox existence in Shinto.

From the perspective of priesthood alone, they cannot be stronger than the bones of the gods.

Of course, here, the funeral is only to use the names of these two gods, and it is not really able to control the gods.

It stands to reason that the opening words have been said, and the opposite should be avoided.After all, this side is going up the mountain, there is going down the mountain, this side is still carrying the coffin, and that side has been buried.

The principle is this principle, but not everyone pays attention to it.

On the opposite side, there was a lustrous young man, who was probably used to being pampered and could not bear hardships, so he leaned on a carriage alone.

People are easy to give up, but it is inconvenient to sit in a chariot unless he gets down.

Xu is self-righteous, and Xu is relying on the number of people.

He looked at Xu Xianggan from a distance and said, "Stop talking nonsense and step aside!"

"You're unreasonable!" One of the descendants who carried the coffin couldn't help but said: "Generally speaking, if there is a staggered up and down, those who have gone down will let those who are going up the mountain, and those who are already in the ground will let those who are about to go down. Do we still have to stop the coffin for you?"

This way, Xu Xianggan actually exerted his strength secretly, otherwise the two descendants would not feel so easy to carry the coffin.

At this moment, he is righteous, but he is full of anger.

"Hey! You're still working hard!" Brother Youguang slapped the armrest: "Go out and fight a few!"

Several strong men in the crowd squeezed to the front.

He shouted: "No, wait with sticks!"

On the side of the mountain, the two young men who carried the coffin suddenly stopped talking, carrying the coffin and preparing to lean to the side.

Xu Xiangqian held up the paper man and reached out, "Don't move!"

He looked at the opposite side contemptuously: "Who are you! Which road is it? It's so rude?"

"Ha, is there really someone who is not afraid of death, and set up a way with me?" Brother Youguang came to the spirit, regarded this as fun, and sneered: "Tell him who this young master is!"

Immediately next to him, a dog-legged man said: "My son, a good officer in the general's office, and a guest in the inspection house! That rogue three on the street, the scoundrel on the road, and the businessman Huang Laoqi, they are all my family. Young Master's little brother. Go and ask the question! How many heroes of this age are there in this Linzi world?"

Man, that sounds really bluffing.

Xu Xianggan was taken aback: "It turned out to be a local ruffian and a rogue!"

Not waiting for the person on the other side to attack, he also sneered: "You also tell him who this young master is!"

Brother Youguang forcibly suppressed his temper, and wanted to hear who was holy.

I saw the two descendants carrying the coffin, you looking at me, I looked at you... and they didn't say a word.

I really don't know who Xu Xianggan is.

At this time, the ear of the young generation in front of the coffin moved, but it was Xu Xianggan who secretly transmitted the voice to him.

Xu Xianggan turned his head and looked at him while transmitting his voice and said, "Don't worry about them being scared, just say it straight!"

Facing Xu Xianggan's encouraging eyes, he said bluntly: "Li Longchuan, the man who destroyed the city, is a good buddy of my son. Chong Xuansheng, the man of Bowang, begging to make friends with him. , I always pay for him. He is from the four major academies in the world. Looking at the whole of Linzi, there is no one of his generation who needs to bend down..."

Xu Xianggan said a sentence in a voice transmission, and he repeated it.

But the more I talk about it, the more I feel guilty, and the less anger I feel... This bull is blowing too much, and there is no truth at all.

Brother Youguang was still interested in distinguishing it at first, but after hearing it, he just sneered.

There is only one thing, such a person needs to be buried?People like this, but also bury their family and friends in this horse-riding mountain?
Chasing Mashan is a good mountain, but it also depends on what place it is compared to!

"Damn, hammer them to death for me!" Brother Youguang angrily pointed forward: "If you can blow like this, let them kneel here and repeat this to me a thousand times!"

A few strong men rushed forward.

Jiang Wangcha rushed over at this time and saw this scene.

"Stop!" Xu Xiang shouted dryly, causing the other side to be stunned.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Jiang Wang approaching: "Come here, I can't do anything!"

Then he turned his head and shouted: "Today we will drive the Mashan Shuangjiao here, let's see who dares to move!"

Jiang Wang sweated on his forehead.

I really want to drive the Mashan Shuangjiao from the registration number. What kind of boring fun is this...or taste?

When the paper figurine landed, it was considered a position.Of course, Xu Fang's position has not yet arrived, so Xu Xiangqian really can't free his "hand", but facing these people on the opposite side, he doesn't need to use his "hand" at all.He's pure laziness, and one of his many "borings".

But in any case, Jiang Wang couldn't watch Xu Fang's corpse stop here.

Therefore, if you take a step forward, you must impose a small punishment.

But the shiny boy on the opposite side shouted first: "Hold on!"

His voice was shaking now.

Rolling and crawling out of the chariot, he looked at Jiang Wang... the 'porter' behind him, and bowed to the end: "Mr. Zheng..."

The 'porter' stepped forward and kicked him over: "Is I also qualified to greet you?"

"Yes yes yes." The young master oily lightly got up from the ground, nodded and bowed: "The villain is rude, the villain is rude!"

He was fortunate enough to have met this person, and he knew what Poppi San, Hunshanhu, Huang Laoqi, and he was not even qualified to sit in front of this person.

And the 'porter' himself was extremely angry, because he knew that it was impossible to hide his identity.He glanced coldly at the group of people behind him: "Casing Horse Mountain is a place to carry dead people, but you are sitting in a decent manner. Are you in a hurry to be carried?"

Young Master Youguang knelt down again and kowtowed, "Don't dare, don't dare."

The 'porter' kicked him away again, scolding: "Get out!"

The oily young man didn't dare to say a word, and walked around Xu Fang's coffin in a sullen manner, then lay on the ground and really "rolled" down the mountain.

No one dared to speak with the group of people he was with, and the white flags, the filial lanterns, the incense pavilion... all gathered up.All of them went down the mountain from the side with their tails tucked.

The 'porter' turned around, just in time to see the smile on Jiang Wang's face.

That smile was nasty.

"I changed my mind, you can go."

Jiang Wang said: "I don't even ask your name. But you should know that from now on, your identity is no longer a secret between me and Chong Xuansheng."

The 'porter' looked at him for a moment, then turned and left without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)