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Dare to block the way?

It's okay to just grab money, but how dare you smash coffins and hurt people in front of his Yuanying ancestor?

I can't keep you!

"Wait, don't move."

Leaving a message, I picked up the ginseng and went straight to the wind, and hit the three ghost-exorcism talismans, and the talisman paper instantly turned into a streamer, approaching the wind.

Shi Zhaodi subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab him, "Shi Shen."

Picking up the spiritual power of a palm and hitting the ghost-expelling talisman, the strong wind is driven by the talisman, like a whirlwind passing by, supporting the sky with one pillar.

In the sound of the wind, the screams were overwhelming.

Shi Shen stretched out his hand and grabbed the three ghosts blocking the way into the talisman, and the gust of wind stopped suddenly.

"My eyes are blind."

The strong wind suddenly blew, and suddenly stopped. People who were blown upside down supported each other to stand firm, their clothes and hair were messy, and several women grumbled that they had sand in their eyes, and they all stayed away from each other for fear of bumping into each other.

"Ah, my feet..."

The two people whose feet were hit by the coffin were the worst. They were hit by the coffin and blown by the strong wind. Under the double blow of their hearts and bodies, they howled in pain. Shi Guanghuo and another uninjured cousin stared blankly at the mess. scene, flustered.

"The coffin, the coffin lid was broken."

I don't know who yelled, and many people subconsciously looked towards the coffin.

The coffin was blown to the ground by the strong wind, the lid of the coffin was smashed open, and the old woman's body rolled out of the coffin to the ground, and all the people present changed their colors.

Shi Chengjia's legs were limp, he knelt on the ground and crawled towards his mother.

"Mother, mother, it is you who are back, it is the son who is unfilial, mother..."

The timid ones were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and wept.

Shishen took away the wild ghost who was making trouble, and sent his grandmother's body back to the coffin with spiritual power, and closed the coffin lid with a bang.

"Send the grandma to the burial, don't miss the hour."

The slightly hoarse voice unique to the little boy, the voice is not loud, but it is like thunder.

Many people watched with their own eyes the body of the old woman who picked up the old woman floated from the ground into the coffin, and the coffin lid was closed by themselves.

This scene frightened those who hadn't kneeled before to kneel on the ground.

"Mother-in-law, you can go, you can go with peace of mind, don't worry about your children and grandchildren, I'll be watching."

"Grandma...you come back, I miss you..."

Weeping loudly, he was pressed on the head and slapped twice.

You bastard, what are you talking about!

Shi Shen walked up to Shicheng's family and helped him up, "It's not that the grandma came back, so stop kneeling, send the grandma up to the mountain for burial, and nothing will happen again."

Shi Chengjia clenched his hand tightly, the old man had deep bags under his eyes, and when he stared at people, he always had a sense of gloom.

When his mother was still alive, he knew that Shishen had some spiritual skills. After his mother left, the surname Zhang didn't make paper bundles. He wanted to ask Wang Chunmei to help with it, just to point out that Shishen could make a Come on.

It's just that the three Feng brothers and sisters came suddenly and clashed with Wang Chunmei, so the matter was settled.

"Isn't it your wife?"

"No." Shi Can looked at the kneeling man who dared not get up, "Tell them it was an accident, don't make a fuss."

Shi Chengjia pulled him, checked with him worriedly, and then let go.

It wasn't that his mother came back, he couldn't tell whether he should be disappointed or grateful.

But he always looks forward to it.

As the old saying goes, people return to their souls seven days after death, today is his mother's first seven days, he has to look forward to it.

The two brothers Shi Guangling and Shi Guangying who were carrying the coffin before were hurt by the coffin, so they couldn't continue to carry the coffin. Shicheng's family arranged for two grandsons to replace them. Was it a surprise to come out?"

Shi Chengjia's face was sullen, and he said to the others, "It's because the two brothers sprained their feet and smashed the coffin on the ground, and that's why this happened. What nonsense are they talking about? Pack up quickly and go on the road."

The whole family didn't say anything publicly, but whispered behind their backs.

Accident?

When everyone is blind?

Is the strong wind blowing fake?

Is it fake that the coffin was smashed on the ground and the old woman was thrown out?

The old woman's body was obviously lying on the ground and floated back into the coffin. The coffin lid was closed by itself. Is it fake?

Who doesn't understand?

No one dared to speak out because they were afraid of getting into trouble.

The place of burial was on the mountainside, and the mourners only went to the foot of the mountain, and then stopped and did not leave. They only suffered from the four coffin bearers, so they went up the mountain hard.

Fortunately.

After the gust of wind died down, everything went smoothly.

"Mother, I just saw Shi Shen throw something into the strong wind, and the strong wind stopped."

"Go, go, what do children know."

"It's true, I saw it too..."

There were quite a few people who saw it, and the elderly old woman muttered that Shishen boy was afraid that he really understood these things, so she was thinking about it, so she went to Shishen boy to ask about the situation.

After the funeral, everyone went back to their homes.

Both Wang Chunmei and Shi Weidong saw the coffin turned over, and asked Shishen what happened on the way.

Picking up Shen, "The wild ghosts stop the funeral, wanting money."

Wang Chunmei, "...there are still roadblocks?"

Shi Shen smiled, "Of course there are! There are many kinds of ghosts blocking the road, and the most common ones are blocking the road. Paper money and incense candles scattered on the road must be snatched by them. Therefore, if the family is weak, the new ghost will Those who are robbed and cannot be reincarnated immediately will be very miserable."

Wang Chunmei was worried, "Shen'er, has your father been robbed? When your father left, mother also scattered a lot of paper money. No one will rob your father, right?"

Picking up ginseng, "..."

Wang Chunmei, "Your father has a good temper. Mother guessed that these wild ghosts would not be with your father and mother, and your father would be able to spend the money in his hand. Mother was worried that your father would be stupid and make yourself miserable. Neither will your father. Come to find mother, see your father, mother must remember to ask him about this."

Shi Weidong, "..."

This is the first time I heard that there are robbers.

He didn't go home with them, and turned to find his father.

Wang Chunmei told him to go early and come back early. He hadn't had breakfast yet and was already hungry.

**

"The son is back."

Standing under the eaves, Tsing Yi bowed to Shi Shen, "Young Master Gu has had breakfast, are you hungry, Qing Yi will bring the food?"

Shi Shen asked her not to work too hard, took out the talismans that trapped the ghosts, pulled out their ghost power, and sent them to Tsing Yi.

With ghost power, Tsing Yi's soul and body became stronger.

Its obsession is like water ripples, rippling away.

Tsing Yi was overjoyed, and immediately knelt down to thank, "Tsing Yi thank you for your help, Young Master."

Shi Shen asked her to get up, and smiled, "It seems that it won't be long before I can send you to reincarnation."

Tsing Yi Lanhua brushed her finger over her lips, and smiled shyly, "Yes! Tsing Yi can't repay you in this life, and you will repay your kindness in the next life."

"What are you talking about?"

Gu Fusheng came out of the house and looked at the harmonious relationship between a person and a ghost.

Tsing Yi respects Gu Fusheng at a respectful distance, it always feels that there is a dangerous aura about him, this aura is more terrifying than that of Mr. Shi, and it will consciously avoid the place where Gu Fusheng is.

Tsing Yi bowed to the two, "Master, Mr. Gu, Tsing Yi is going down."

Gu Fu nodded coldly.

Shi Shen leaned in front of him and studied his cold face seriously.

Gu Fu turned his head calmly, and asked him to have breakfast, "Want to burn paper? I haven't seen it yet, why don't you take me to see it?"

Shi Shen raised his eyebrows, "Have you ever seen a paper tie?"

The voice of Gu Fu hummed.

Shi Shen took out a talisman, chanted a few spells, threw the talisman paper to the yard, and at the same time it burned up, a glazed palace appeared in front of him.

Liuli Palace is the side hall of Tianyi Gate.

The structure of the side hall is similar to a courtyard house, and the outer wall is made of colored glaze, shining with crystal light.

He turned his head to look at Gu Fusheng, "How is it? Looks good."

Gu Fu nodded in surprise, "Is this a paper tie?"

Shi Shen clicked his tongue, "What are you thinking! I created this by using talismans. Of course, it is not a real paper bundle. Of course, the paper bundle looks like this. It looks like a bamboo bundle, and it is made of various colors of paper If it is pasted on the tied houses and dolls, it is paper tied. These paper sticks are burnt clean, and they are used for the dead.”

Gu Fu said, "Can you burn it?"

Shi Shen laughed happily, "Of course, you want to burn it? I'll get the matchbox."

Wang Chunmei stood outside the house, had a conversation with the patriotic grandmother, and when she came home, she saw the paper bundles that filled the yard.In Houbei Village, there was a person who knew how to make paper. Before the Four Olds, when there were funerals, he was also invited to do this work.

She has lived in Houbei Village for more than ten years, so of course she has seen Zhizha.

But it is not as beautiful as her house, and there are not as many houses in it.

The old lady Shen'er left, and the paper bundles she made were even more nondescript. It rained heavily yesterday, and the paper bundles got wet a lot, and I don't know how they can be burned.

Wang Chunmei shouted, "Shen'er, who sent the paper bundle?"

Shi Shen handed the matchbox to Gu Fusheng, "It's me."

Wang Chunmei looked around the paper house, and praised that the paper house was made like the real one. The two paper figurines guarding the door with big knives were even more vivid, and their eyes seemed to be staring at her.

Wang Chunmei asked Shishen, "Shen'er, is this a paper tie made for your grandmother? Whose craftsmanship is so good. Anyway, the things made by ten people surnamed Zhang are not as good as this one."

Just as Shi Shen was about to deny it, a few old women came in at the door.

"Hey, Wang Chunmei, did you pierce this? It's amazing."

"It's really like it."

"Yes! It's well done. This is a big house. Hey, there are waiters. This old woman likes it when she sees it. Chunmei, when I leave, why don't you help me build a house like this?" Sample?"

"Bah, bah, bah! Good words are too good to be true." Wang Chunmei walked over to the old women, who were full?Did you come to her house and curse yourself for an early death? "Clan aunts, why are you here?"

Those who came were all housewives.

He Shishen is a clan that did not produce five clothes.

The youngest among them was Shicheng and the youngest son's wife. She took Wang Chunmei's hand and said in a low voice, "We're here to look for boy Shen. He's in the house, right? Let's go in and look for him."

The space in the courtyard is almost completely occupied by paper bundles. Shishen and Gu Fusheng are in the direction of the steps of the main entrance of the hall. When the women just entered the courtyard, they naturally didn’t see Shishen standing directly opposite them, blocked by the paper house. .

Wang Chunmei raised her heart, "Aunt Clan, is there anything you can't tell me?"

Her aunt said, "I really can't tell you, you don't have the ability."