The man was sweating anxiously and said: "I really didn't mean that, I, my father, he is a liar!"

"Okay, I understand. You register with me first, and then I will notify you."

"What? Can't you give it now? This is a life-threatening matter for me."

"If you are in a hurry, go to someone else's house. There is a shady family on the street."

"I heard that your store is the best, and it's also expensive."

What this person said really caught my attention.

Zhenmei said, "You still come if you know it's expensive?"

"Expensive must be good. I just want to spend the money properly and get things done clearly."

Zhenmei smiled and said, "Our starting price is 200,000 yuan. If it's difficult, it will be 500,000 yuan. Can you accept it?"

Jane said this because the man in front of her was dark-skinned, and he didn't look like a rich man.

The man said without hesitation: "No problem!"

I waved to the man and said, "Please tell me carefully."

The man said: "Are you the boss? If not, I don't want to waste my time."

Zhenmei hurriedly said: "He is the boss, you can talk to him."

The man ran over immediately and said: That's what happened.

My name is Sun Xiaobao, and my father, Sun Sigui, is fifty-six years old this year. He suffered a sudden heart infarction a few days ago.

We have a custom in rural areas that when a person dies, great things should be done.

I am the only son of my father, so of course I have to fulfill my filial piety, so I held a water banquet for three days.

But something happened the next night, and suddenly there was a strong wind in the entire mourning hall.

There were sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling everywhere. The eerie sound was like a group of little ghosts coming.

The paper money originally burned suddenly flew away.

The people who came to watch the funeral were all dumbfounded. Several old people in the village said that my father was unwilling to die and that he had not lived enough.

Suddenly, my dad started doing it.

The people keeping watch were so frightened that they even rolled and crawled away.

My father loved me the most since childhood, and I knew he could not harm me.

I walked over and tried it on his nose.

As a result, there was no breathing at all.

Several old people said: That is a fake corpse, you have to use the blood of a black dog to do it.

I spent two hundred yuan to buy the black dog from my next door neighbor.

He took the ax and stamped the dog's head off with one blow.

Then, he sprinkled the black dog's blood on my father's head.

Sure enough, my father collapsed.

We just breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man in the village said that if the corpse was seriously wronged, it would be easy to fake it, so it was better to bury it early.

On the third day, everything was ready. Our rural custom is for twelve coffin bearers.

But that day, the twelve young and strong coffin bearers did not lift the coffin.

I said that maybe the coffin was heavy, so I called six more people, but they couldn't lift it.

In the end, more than twenty people did not lift the coffin.

This is so weird, it has never happened in our village.

The old man in the village said again: My father doesn't want to leave. This matter is difficult to handle. We need to find someone who understands to handle it.

If we don't understand it and hit my father's soul, the whole village will be uneasy.

My father was a gold mine owner during his lifetime, and he was very particular about these things.

When I thought about it, I went to invite the underworld person.

It was also a coincidence that at this moment, an old Taoist passed by.

Come to my house and ask for a bowl of water.

People in our village are not that particular. I say you can drink water freely and if you are hungry, you will have enough food.

At that time, the old Taoist thanked me very much, raised some dust, and said: "I don't have much money to thank you, so I will save your life."

At that time, everyone in the village and I were confused and didn’t know what this old saying meant.

The old Taoist said that your father did not really die, but faked his death.

If you forcefully bury him, it will be a crime, and his innocent soul will definitely seek your life.

I said: My father died of a myocardial infarction, according to the certificate issued by the hospital. Why did you say he was not dead?

The old Taoist said with a smile: "Did your father run a gold mine during his lifetime?"

I'm right!

The old Taoist said that your old father's five elements belong to gold, and he has opened a gold mine. He has a very important destiny, is very particular about underworld affairs, and is kind-hearted.

Therefore, the underworld has granted him five years of life, but now you want to kill him.

At that time, we were all confused.

I said my father was a charlatan, and I used the black dog to get blood all over him, and he immediately lay down.

The old man walked to the coffin, knocked it with his hand, and said, "Listen!"

I listened carefully.

There was indeed movement in the coffin.

I immediately asked someone to pry open the coffin lid.

As a result, my dad jumped out of it.

It shocked us all.

My dad is really alive and in better health than before, which surprised me.

My father came back from the dead, that's a good thing.

I turned a funeral into a happy event and invited the whole village to a drink.

Jane said beautifully: Isn't that great? Why did you come to us again?

Hey, what a good thing.

After my father recovered, he seemed like a different person.

He is particularly good to that Taoist priest, and he can also eat meat, drink wine, and...

Sun Xiaobao's face turned red as he spoke.

What can it do? Jane asked beautifully.
Chapter completed!