Wu Gang was supported by Tong Hua and walked in slowly.

I was speechless for a moment, and what he said was reasonable, but judging by Ye Yao's attitude, if he didn't burn, he would have to come back in the first seven. Not only would I have a headache, but they would also suffer.

After all, they all acquiesced to Grandma Hao's approach just now. For those like Ye Yao who just swung the rake for nothing, they were all considered to be the ones who would never save her. If she really came back, they wouldn't even think of running away.

I had no choice but to tell him carefully what might be the corpse.

But he solemnly begged: "Comrade Fugui, please think of a way to keep the body intact for the time being. On behalf of all the comrades of the Youth Volunteer Reclamation Team, thank you."

As he said that, he was about to bow and salute regardless of his injuries, and I hurriedly supported him.

A word from comrade made me soft-hearted.

What I want is not to let others look up to you, but to be on the same level as you can hold your arms and shoulders.

"It's not impossible, it's just..."

Halfway through the conversation, I looked at the children's paintings.

Wu Gang nodded: "It doesn't matter, you'll just say it."

"It is better to not pass on the Dharma to the six ears, it is better to have fewer people to know."

I turned around and signaled Wang You’s wife to go out. Wu Gang drove Tong Hua out when he saw this.

After closing the doors and windows, I said, "My mother taught me how to suppress corpses. Although it is troublesome, it can barely be used. But one thing is that the coffin cannot be disturbed after it is buried in the soil, otherwise it will be too late to burn it."

Huang Dainian hummed after hearing this: "A dead person can make a big fuss!"

It is indeed qualified to say this. After all, the Huang family is best at fiddling people, but Ye Yao is too resentful and cannot be compared with ordinary dead people. And I don’t want to have anything to do with this old bastard.

Or did Wu Gang understand what I mean: "You mean...secret burial?"

I nodded: "This is the only way. When you are about to open the coffin, choose a zodiac auspicious day and I will do it myself to ensure that there will be no future troubles. However, once the coffin is opened, the body must be burned within three days."

I had thought before saying this that I would not only suffer from the consequences, but also take considerable risks. But no matter what, I was entrusted by Wu Gang. If I don’t even care about the aftermath, it would be a bit unreasonable.

Wu Gang thought about it and agreed.

I weighed the location of the coffin burying, and finally chose a deserted meadow three miles away from the east of the village. The area was covered with weeds, and the ground was covered with mud when it was spring. Usually, people in the village walked around, which should be considered a relatively safe place.

Wang You contributed the coffin he prepared himself. I used ink-dog thread to wrap the corpse, and the seven-star nailed the soul to suppress the soul. I used cinnabar mixed with chicken blood to walk inside and outside the coffin. Then I kept silent and fell into the soil overnight. Everything was done. It was already the rooster crowing three times, and it was dawn.

Wu Gang and others thanked me again and again, and went back to recuperate.

We have agreed to block the news and cannot let more people know about this until we get the above reply.

As for how to explain Ye Yao’s whereabouts to the outside world, it is their own business, and I don’t want to interfere anymore.

On my side, Grandma Hao had completely wiped out her mouth before she drove away Huang Danian, who was still muttering with her children, and then took Huang Qingni home with me, erected a tablet for Huang Qingni and went to the hall!

The head of the hall is a major event, and you need to get the approval of the leader of the school.

After the leader nodded, he chose the auspicious day and time of the zodiac, three tributes, and all the incense and candles were prepared. He first set up an incense table to tell the world, sing a magic tune, dance a magic dance and asks the old immortal to take charge. The person who came to the hall had a genealogy, his ancestral home, and his birth date.

Finally, I took a tuft of soft hair and burned it, and put the incense ash book on the hall list, and then I took the complete process.

But Grandma Hao couldn't stay for a long time, so she had to hurry to follow the power.

As soon as I arrived at my house, I took out the deer antler hat, feather robe, and eight treasure skirt left by my mother. I used the cakes and cans and candles given by Wu Gang and others as offerings, and put on incense tables and candles. I was about to sing the magic tune and dance the magic dance, but was stopped by Grandma Hao.

"Forget it, they are not in the old camp anyway, just sing the eight characters!"

My heart trembled, and I vaguely guessed why Grandma Hao didn't go against Huang Danian, but instead cried and made a fuss.

Without other old immortals to suppress the formation, Grandma Hao alone can't beat Huang Danian.

So it can only bluff, softly beat hard and hard bubbles!

But if they are not staying in the old camp, what are they doing?

Now it is not the time to ask questions, so I have to take the yellow paper handed over by Grandma Hao and stick it in front of the table. Three incense sticks were inserted into the incense burner, and beat the drum of King Wen to start singing.

"Master, you must listen clearly. The guardians clearly hear it. There is a big event in the Dima family, not deliberately disturbing their practice. Now there is a little Qingni of the Huang family. She is in the lineage of Longshan. She has the rule of respecting the Dharma for three generations. She is the father's virtue in his great year..."

After reporting on my birthday, I was in trouble again.

Although Huang Qingni was kneeling under the altar, she was now a remnant soul. Where can I grab it with a tuft of hair?

Grandma Hao saw that I was in a dilemma and waved my hand to pull off a few yellow hairs. I hurriedly wrapped the yellow paper on the table, burned it in the incense burner, mixed it with incense ash and opened it, and took the pen to dip it in Grandma Hao's name, and wrote Huang Qingni's name in small words.

As soon as the name came to the hall, Huang Qingni's originally floating figure trembled violently, and a trace of inspiration appeared on the ground. It excitedly kowtowed to the hall, and splashes of water emerged in her eyes.

Seeing this, I felt relieved and was relieved. It was the first time I went to class. I don’t know if I had good talent or excellent talent!

Grandma Hao rushed forward and patted her in a hurry. When a black wind blew, she didn't know where it was rolled.

As soon as I breathed a sigh of relief, Grandma Hao said, "Boy, you two gods are a good piece of material. We can still use it in the future. Let's use the old ginseng in the backyard for him. Don't be reluctant to leave it. There are some things in the old camp."

"Wait, grandma is leaving now?"

Grandma Hao smiled and said, "What's the matter? I can't bear to part with Grandma?"

I nodded repeatedly. If it just left like this, I was puzzled who should I ask for the right answer?

Grandma Hao sighed and said, "It won't be a big deal for me to stay for a while, but are you willing to bear to get this kid seriously ill?"

I know that once an ordinary person is brought to life by an old immortal, he will inevitably suffer. After a long time, his life may not be saved: "Grandma will come next time, just go directly to my body. I will resist the troubles of him."

"You? Let's take it down quickly. You are the same as your mother. I, who are old and old, can't resist your troubles? Only Hu Laosan's Taoist practice dares to sit on you."

I couldn't help but widen my eyes!

Judging from this, ordinary people are tortured by others, but when I come to my place, they are tortured by old immortals?
Chapter completed!