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Chapter 203 Funeral

I smiled at everyone, but said inadvertently: "Are you not coming out to admit it yet? Do you want to make mistakes again and again?"

Everyone started to panic, thinking that what I meant was the murderer. They all became alert to the surroundings to see who was more suspicious. Of course, they hid in the crowd and dared not show up, thinking that I couldn't find it. In fact, I had seen it a long time ago. I found that a girl had nothing to do with the young master, but was so concerned about the coffin. This matter had nothing to do with her, but who did.

Of course, there must be evidence for this matter. The ghost and human will carry its gas over time. The so-called gas is ghost energy, and ghost energy is similar to yin energy. This person must have something to do with this ghost, otherwise how dare you do this together. Actually, I suspect that there are people behind them. How can ordinary people and ghosts understand this method?

Seeing that I didn't catch the murderer, the old man immediately walked up to me and said politely: "Can the Taoist priest find the murderer? The old man has nothing else, so he has more money."

I smiled, leaned into his ear and said a few words. The old man immediately calmed down and did not pursue the murderer. He ordered the people below to attend the funeral immediately. I followed the grave to see the Feng Shui, after all, to work.

I just stopped exposing the murderer on the spot, of course, to keep her useful, and in the end I will know what effect she will do.

The funeral procession was arranged in a long dragon, and the family and coffin were facing forward. Passing by the neighbors' homes, the neighbors set off firecrackers to see them off, and the family bowed and bowed to thank them. Naturally, someone sent towels, etc. behind them. This is the custom here, and there are many places.

The sound of nice trumpets and drums along the way, with the sound of firecrackers, I didn’t feel incongruous. My ears couldn’t stand the constant roaring around me, which was too noisy. There was no way. This time I planned to make money, otherwise who would have come here for no reason to suffer.

After almost an hour, I finally arrived at the grave mountain. This grave mountain is not big, and it is used by locals here to make graves for the dead, so there are graves everywhere here.

The old man asked me politely: "Master Taoist, where is the best place for my son's grave?"

I asked the old man: "Where is the noble tomb group? Take me to see it."

The old man pointed at the ground and I understood. He has been a local person for hundreds of years, so foreigners can't get in. So I looked at the surrounding scenes and then the terrain. The Feng Shui plate immediately appeared in my mind. So I pointed at the piece of land and told him what details to pay attention to.

The old man was so excited that he couldn't speak. After all, I helped him solve the mystery in his heart. He proved his youngest son's innocence and found out the cause of his eldest son's death and the murderer. Otherwise, he would have always thought that this was done by his younger son, and he could not do anything to his younger son. After all, there was only one son left. The old man has been living in fear for the past few days until I appeared to relieve his heartache.

This is of great benefit to me. There will definitely be a lot of bounties at that time, but I don’t need to be too much. It’s just enough for me to eat and live in the future. After all, I often spend time outside, and it’s useless to keep a lot of money without a family.

After burying the eldest son, everyone went down the mountain and went to the old man's house to have a lively drink and eat together at noon. After all, they came to send the eldest son to the eldest son. The custom is to let a big family come back and send the dead to their own family. The tradition has never stopped. Treating the dead well is also to treat themselves well. If they die in the future, they will still expect the next generation to send them to them!

Although they were dead, many people came to drink with happiness, and most of them were neighbors. After all, they had a long blood relationship, so they didn’t have much feelings. Some people went out to work and couldn’t meet each other for a while. So they finally came back to meet everyone, and then they started drinking happily and chatted.

I sat on the old man's table, and the people on the table were in a low mood. This made me nostalgic when I was together with my family and had dinner happily, there were also the second master and the others. I don't know if there would be something wrong with the second master and the others. I kept praying for them in my heart, and I was really worried that something happened to them.

It started to get bitter, why are unlucky things happening around me, and no one else has anything to do. God is really unfair, and I have to take away my family and my friends. Now I am left alone and wandering outside. I don’t know when I can go or when I stop.

I started to drink wine, wanting to numb myself and make my heart less painful. The people next to me were surprised to see me drinking so sadly, and almost thought I was treating me as my eldest son’s friend.

The old man was very curious and asked me liberally: "Brother Taoist, what's wrong with you?"

"When I think of my hometown and the sect, they are gone, they will never be here." I almost cried and said it, really heartbroken.

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone was surprised. Why were they not there?

The old man didn't believe it and asked again: "It's impossible, is the Taoist priest joking?"

"No joke, there is no need to tell you about this. It's not good to tell you. I'll go to Jingjing first, you can eat first." I picked up a few bottles of wine and picked up a plate of dishes, turned around and sat up in a place where no one was around.

Others didn't dare to stop me, so they had to let me be alone. They understood what I said and knew too many bad things, but they just couldn't listen.

I ate meat and drank wine and started crying. The previous memories were repeated in my mind, just like videos. I was like a traveler, unable to watch the memories of the past.

I am thinking now, and I don’t even know how to survive until now. If it were someone else, my mentality would have been broken long ago. Everyone around me was dead, and only a few people were left. What a miserable story. Hawkeye is a liar, so who is the real murderer?

Is it really just like what TV news says, it's a *? No, it's them, it's the one who killed us. I finally understood that someone is playing a game of chess.

The world is going to be in chaos, and it doesn’t matter if it is in chaos. After all, few people know this world. There is no concern for life and no one cares about death. It continues to be poured into its mouth, and almost choked and vomited.

I drank too much and my stomach became swelling. I originally wanted to drink too much and numb myself to reduce pain. I only realized that this was not the case after drinking too much. I still have sorrow when I drank too much, and my stomach was so uncomfortable. I am really stupid and cute, and I don’t know what else to do the right thing.

I went to a place outside the yard where there was no one to facilitate the small remedy. After the remedy, I felt pain in my heart and had to drink beer. I gradually fell asleep on the table. I don’t know if I was sleepy or drunk, but to be precise, I should be tired!
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