Metaphysics boss relies on live broadcast fortune telling to earn merit

Chen Yuqing patted her chest with lingering fear: "In order to show sincerity during the wake, their family knelt in the yard, and the three of us knelt in the living room together.

The dark environment and two coffins of different sizes filled the living room with a terrifying atmosphere. Seeing that the candle in the middle was about to burn out, I remembered the old man's instructions not to let the candles go out during the wake, so I quickly picked up a new one to replace it.

When I got close to the candle, the old man's portrait suddenly fell down, smashing out the three candles near him, leaving only the candle on the table next to him shining faintly. "

This incident made the people present tremble. They suppressed the fear in their hearts and quickly changed the subject: "Chen Yuqing, why are you so careless? Please apologize to the old man."

Chen Yuqing quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times respectfully: "Uncle Chen, it's all my fault. Please forgive me. I will light the lamp for you right away."

After kowtowing, he picked up the photo on the ground and hung it respectfully on the wall.

Seeing nothing unusual in the photo, he tried to change the candle, but couldn't light it: "Where did you buy the candle? It doesn't work."

The wife behind him gently pulled his clothes: "I heard the old people in the village say that when a person dies, the candle goes out, and the candle burns out normally, which means that the person who died left willingly.

Just now, Uncle Chen prevented the candle from burning out normally, and now he doesn't allow it to be lit. Could it be that he still has resentment in his heart. "

Her words made everyone present hug their children tightly. If Uncle Chen is really still angry, the first person to take revenge will be their children.

Chen Yuqing pretended to be calm: "Uncle Chen has always had a good reputation in the village and he loves the younger generation. These children were born under his watch, so why would he do anything to them."

He was deliberately giving a high hat to Uncle Chen, and was also warning him that the people who came today all grew up together in the village. If something happened here, his son would not be able to hold his head up in the village.

After saying these words, he bowed to the portrait again, and the candles were indeed lit normally. Looking at the swaying candles, the hearts of those present were finally relieved.

Chen Yuqing couldn't help but ask Su Yan: "Master, did Uncle Chen really come back that night?"

Su Yan nodded: "He is indeed back, but he just wants to spend time with his grandson. Even if there is any dissatisfaction in his heart, the fear in the children will dissipate when he sees it."

When he entered the village yesterday, the person standing next to the coffin was Uncle Chen. Su Yan saw a little resentment in his soul. After waking him up, his only resentment disappeared: "Your child's disappearance has nothing to do with Uncle Chen."

Chen Yuqing didn't believe what Su Yan said. He looked at Su Yan suspiciously: "Master, please listen to what I said about the next two nights before making a decision."

"After what happened on the first night, Chen Zhicheng was afraid that something would happen in the next two nights, so he agreed with me that he didn't need to keep vigil and could just wait with them during the funeral.

We were afraid that Uncle Chen would feel that staying for one night was not sincere enough and would find us again, so we decided to stay for the next two nights.

During the vigil the next day, we were more cautious and brought talismans specially requested from a nearby temple. Sure enough, we didn't encounter anything unclean in the first half of the night.

I think my advice had an effect. In the middle of the night, when we all relaxed, the child next to me suddenly burst into tears. "

The child kept patting the clothes on his legs: "Dad, a snake crawled across my legs just now."

I looked at the empty land around me, thinking that the child was talking in his sleep: "Silly boy, your Grandpa Chen's house is a building, and the outside door is closed. How could a snake crawl in?"

Besides, since the accident, the villagers have been cleaning up the snakes in the village for fear of another accident, and realgar powder has been scattered around Chen's house.

But the child still kept crying. His sharp cries made the quiet children beside him cry too, and the quiet mourning hall suddenly became noisy.

Afraid of disturbing Mr. Chen's spirit, he stepped forward and covered the child's mouth. Just as he was about to talk to his wife, he saw his wife pointing behind him with her mouth wide open.

"Yuqing, don't move, there's a snake behind you!!!"

This sentence stopped my movements. I seemed to be able to hear the sound of snakes crawling across the sand. I didn't dare to move and watched the snakes pass by his feet and climb onto the coffin.

The snake followed the lines of the coffin and circled around. It lay on the top of the coffin for a while, then looked up at the photo, and then crawled out from the middle of the living room.

Chen Yuqing touched the goosebumps on his body: "The most thrilling thing was last night. I can guarantee that Mr. Chen was really watching us in the mourning hall."

After what we had experienced in the previous two days, we were extra careful on the last night and would check carefully for any movement.

Under high mental stress, we were able to hold on until dawn the previous two days, but tonight we were particularly sleepy. I tried hard not to fall asleep, but I couldn't help but close my eyes. Half asleep and half awake, I heard the sound of the child. cries.

This voice was very strange, and it was not the voice of the three children in our family. Just when I was confused, a familiar voice appeared.

"Eleven, my dear grandson, don't cry. Grandpa is with you. We will go to the market to buy toys and the big chicken drumsticks you love to eat."

Mr. Chen's voice scared me into a cold sweat. I wanted to get up and wake up the people around me, but I couldn't help but fainted.

When I woke up, our three children were gone.

We hurriedly ran out and found that the Chen family members who were keeping vigil outside were also unconscious on the ground. "

Chen Yuqing became more and more excited as he spoke, and his voice rose involuntarily: "Master, you said our children were not taken away by Mr. Chen. How could they disappear for no reason?"

Su Yan raised her hand to stop him from continuing: "It's almost time. Come with me and take you to find the child."

Chen Yuqing and others heard her words and hurriedly followed her.

Regarding this matter, before the funeral procession, Aunt Sun said dissatisfiedly: "These families are pretending to be weird. They agreed to keep a vigil for our old man and grandson. They are about to be buried. No one can be seen. They also say that their children are lost.

In broad daylight, in front of adults, three children could be lost together. I think they were just afraid that Zhe Shou would find an excuse not to come, and they were not afraid of retribution. "

Chen Zhicheng looked at his mother who was yelling in front of the team. He could no longer make trouble. If he was wrong, she was the leader of the matter, but she had no intention of reflecting on it.

Now that both his father and son have passed away, he doesn't want any more accidents to happen on such an important day: "Have you said enough? Just go aside and don't delay the burial."

Aunt Sun wanted to get angry after hearing her son's disrespectful words, but when she saw his gloomy expression, she honestly stepped aside.

As the suona sounded, the two coffins were lifted. When they walked to the entrance of the village, they found that Su Yan and his party were blocked on the only way.