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Chapter 8: Chen Xiuniang Ghost

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It's just that Lin Feng didn't expect that this could be related to himself.

However, there were corpses to bury and rewards to take; how could this good thing make him refuse?

"I'll do it, I don't know when?"

Lin Feng had no reason to refuse, so he nodded directly and agreed.

"Ha, I said so, this little brother is really an honest person!"

"It's today, let's go, just come with us."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, the two bailiffs were overjoyed and immediately greeted him to sit on the donkey cart.

"Okay."

"Sigh, you, you must be careful!"

Seeing this, Old Quezi couldn't help shaking his head, but still warned Lin Feng.

"Mm, I know."

Lin Feng smiled slightly, then followed the bailiffs and sat on the donkey cart, rushing toward the direction of Chen Family Village in the distance.

"Originally, those wealthy families would stop the corpse for at least seven days after someone died, but the death method of those corpses last night was too evil, so they could only be buried early."

"It's just a pity for the third young lady of the Chen family; I heard that she died because of fright during the ghost disaster. That is a beauty famous far and near~"

The two bailiffs said one sentence after another, and the matter was almost explained.

"Dong, dong~ clang~"

"Drip~ drip~"

Driving the donkey cart, the three of them hadn't approached Chen Family Village yet when they heard a burst of funeral music coming from the village.

The village gate was also hung with white cloth representing the funeral, and people kept gathering around, clearly all rushing over from various places to attend the funeral.

The two bailiffs and Lin Feng arrived here and couldn't sit on the donkey cart anymore, so they jumped down and walked.

After entering the village, the atmosphere was clearly much more oppressive and solemn; coffins were placed in the open space in the village, and a group of people wearing hemp and filial piety were crying and burning paper money.

"The third young lady of the Chen family is indeed a pity!"

"Yes, I heard that the marriage was just set not long ago, and the person is gone just like that."

"Fortunately, a master took action to help last night, otherwise the outcome would be even more miserable!"

"I heard it's called the Great Sage Equal to Heaven?"

"It is this title."

"..."

The village guards handling the funeral and the people who came to mourn were all discussing.

Lin Feng mixed in the crowd and felt a bit strange, but after a while, the two bailiffs took him to meet the people handling the funeral.

"Sorry to trouble the two officials!"

The other party was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties; at this time, his face was obviously quite haggard, but he still cheered up to thank them.

"Where, where, we have to take care of you on weekdays, such a small matter doesn't matter."

The bailiff with black moles on his face exchanged pleasantries, but even so, the red envelope that should be taken still had to be taken.

"Follow the funeral team later, this is the hard work fee."

Then the thin bamboo pole bailiff said to Lin Feng, and at the same time handed him a small silver ingot.

"Easy to say!"

Lin Feng weighed the silver ingot in his hand and smiled on his face; a full five taels, converted into copper coins, that was five thousand!

This was definitely a huge sum that his predecessor had never seen before!

"The auspicious time has arrived, send the funeral~"

"Woo, woo~ clang~"

The funeral music sounded again, and a group of young and strong men carried coffins toward the back of the village.

The funeral team was quite large, mainly because quite a few people died; a rough count was about seven or eight coffins.

One person scattered paper money in front, and two people held banners behind.

Funeral music cried, paper money paved the road, and at the end of the team, people carried paper people, paper horses, and paper sedan chairs.

Although the funeral was hasty, the things that should be there seemed to have been prepared long ago.

The funeral team went all the way to the back, and soon arrived in a mountain forest, where old graves appeared around.

"Woo, woo~ my obedient daughter~"

"Mother can't bear to part with you~"

"You are only sixteen, and you have a good marriage, how can you be gone just like that!"

"..."

The relatives of the deceased were saying their final farewells, one by one with red eyes and full of tragic expressions.

Especially a woman who looked beautiful; at this time, she was crying so much that she almost fainted.

In front of her was the same white coffin; it must be the third young lady of the Chen family.

"Auspicious day and good time, heaven and earth open, I come to send the funeral."

"Eliminate disasters and avoid calamities, no heavenly evil and earthly evil, year evil and month evil out, day evil and time evil disappear."

"Fierce gods and evil spirits go out, this funeral is not an ordinary funeral, it will turn into a phoenix, and the next life will be rich and healthy!"

At the same time, in the sound of funeral music, the master of ceremonies began to sing loudly, which indicated that the funeral was coming to an end and it was time to prepare for burial.

Lin Feng also stood in front of the grave, waiting for the master of ceremonies to finish speaking, and the coffins were placed directly into the grave pits.

"Bang, bang!"

However, at this moment, a violent collision sound suddenly came from the coffin!

Clearly, the corpse in the coffin was unwilling to be buried, and at this time, it started a corpse transformation and wanted to rush out!

This scared the surrounding young and strong men until their faces turned white, and one by one they retreated; at this time, it was impossible to let them fill the soil.

At this time, the Chen family master immediately came to Lin Feng and said to him: "This little brother, please take action to let the deceased rest in peace!"

"Done!"

Lin Feng agreed directly; after all, he had taken the other party's red envelope!

After saying that, Lin Feng shouldered his hoe and went directly to the grave, knocking on the coffin that was shaking violently!

"Dong~"

After a dull thud, the movement in the coffin became much smaller.

Then Lin Feng directly began to fill the floating soil around into the grave; as the grave mound gradually formed, this grave completely stopped moving.

Then Lin Feng went to other graves one by one; the people around saw that he just knocked on the coffin casually and it became much more honest, and one by one they widened their eyes on the spot.

Even the two bailiffs who followed showed surprised expressions; they really didn't expect that there would be such a capable person among the gravediggers.

It's just that they didn't know that Lin Feng knocking on the coffin was just a fake move; in a place where no one could see, the opera ghost drilled into the coffin to make those corpses honest.

Continuously burying eight graves, even though Lin Feng's physical strength was good, he was sweating on his forehead.

The people buried in the first seven graves were ordinary people and pugilistic guests, harvesting a pile of martial arts and miscellaneous skills.

Only the last grave made Lin Feng feel exceptionally pleasantly surprised!

When he buried the last hoe of grave soil and the corpse planting was completed, the "Ghost-Planting and Ghost-Raising Scripture" turned again.

On the blank page appeared a lifelike portrait of a girl holding a needle and thread, and a series of characters.

Then the pattern began to change, showing the girl's life like a slideshow.

She grew up at home since childhood, was intelligent, had good talent and appearance, and was very proficient in needlework.

But she was the only one whose body was too poor, sickly, and lived alone in the deep boudoir backyard all year round, never having seen the outside world.

It seemed that the only connection she had in the world was her family, and the only books she could understand the world were a few books.

However, not long ago, her marriage was set by her parents, and just when she was in the most beautiful time of her life, she was pushed into the water in the backyard.

Eventually, she struggled powerlessly in the water and drowned, and until the end, she didn't see who pushed her into the water.

"Planting corpses does not ask about the past, raising ghosts does not solve a thousand difficulties."

"Pure and pure, weaving into a net, destiny is hard to change."

"This is an intermediate corpse seed, can raise a Chen Xiuniang ghost!"

"..."

"Actually murdered?!"

But at this time, what shocked Lin Feng was the cause of death of this corpse, Hong Xiuniang.

From her past life, it could be seen that she couldn't possibly provoke right and wrong actively; why would someone want to harm such a person?

Lin Feng felt a bit strange; could it be someone in her family? ===== CHAPTER 9 =====

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