Live broadcast in the funeral clothing store

Everyone is praising the old man for his kindness and righteousness. It is such a cool weather in midsummer and they don’t have to suffer from the scorching heat.

It was late in the evening, close to midnight.

The people who were keeping vigil were all sleepy and fell asleep. The incense was about to burn out.

Uncle Liu: "Don't let the incense go out!"

Uncle Liu is the person in charge of funeral arrangements in the village, and he takes care of every detail.

Father Ye Tian was startled by the shout and woke up from his nap. He quickly wanted to refill the incense.

There was a flash of lightning followed by a loud thunder! It shook the earth!

In a moment of carelessness, the lit incense in Ye Tian's hand fell to the ground and was extinguished by the dampness on the ground!

The three incense sticks in the incense burner were burning out!

"Oh no! The incense is out!" Uncle Liu, who was standing next to them, had a bad thought.

At this time, the second aunt also came out from the inner room and said: "Everything is God's will! Let it be destroyed!"

The second aunt muttered a few words to the great grandfather who was lying in the coffin, the general meaning of which was to ask the great grandfather to keep his children and grandchildren safe.

"Aunt, look at great-grandfather's hands!" Ye Lei pointed at great-grandfather's green hands.

The originally dry skin on my great-grandfather's hands began to become plump and tender, but the color turned light green, like a blood clot that was about to heal.

"Oh no, he's trying to pretend to be dead! God, bring the big money here quickly!" The second aunt sternly ordered Ye Lei's father.

Ye Lei's father handed the large sum of money to his second aunt. Seeing the strange look on his great grandfather's face, his father also became nervous.

Because that creepy light green color started to spread from the hands to the body, and I was afraid that he would resurrect as a corpse if it reached the feet.

The second aunt took the large sum of money and told everyone that even if it meant tearing off Great Grandfather's chin, they had to stuff the large sum of money into his mouth.

After trying several times, everyone tried their best but failed to pry open the great grandfather's mouth.

"Then we'll just have to force it in!" Second Auntie used all her strength to stuff the large coin through the tiny gap between her teeth, even though she broke her two front teeth.

"He's in!" Uncle Liu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

The big money should be stuffed in at the moment of death, so that it can play the greatest effect, suppress the corpse's aura, prevent the Ye family's unique corpse aura from corroding the whole body, and prevent the corpse from turning into a corpse.

The corpse qi had already erupted with the thunderstorm and began to spread throughout the body, replenishing every dead cell in the body, but it was too late.

"Great grandfather's hair has turned black!" Ye Lei pointed at great grandfather in the coffin again.

The few strands of white hair on both sides of my great grandfather's bald head turned from white to gray, and then from gray to black at a speed visible to the naked eye. Black hair grew directly on the bald head in the middle, and the translucent black was really creepy.

Not only did the hair turn darker, but even the wrinkled skin on the face became smooth and moisturized, as if it had been ironed.

The changes in great grandfather's appearance and body made the second aunt gasp: "Money is no longer effective, he has turned into a corpse! I'm afraid he's about to come back to life!"

The children and grandchildren who were kneeling around the coffin became nervous at this moment.

Ye Lei's grandfather Ye Qingzu also walked in from outside. Seeing his father in this state, he brought a bowl of black dog blood and handed it to his second aunt.

Following the instructions from the second aunt, Ye Qingzu picked up Ye Lei: "Leilei! Drink a sip, don't swallow it!"

The smell of black dog blood was unbearable for adults, not to mention children. But seeing the seriousness of the situation, Ye Lei, although young, was quite sensible.

After taking a sip of the black dog blood, even though he didn't swallow it, the fishy smell made Ye Lei's stomach churn after dinner! He almost vomited several times!

“Hold on, Lei Lei!” Grandpa Ye Qingzu had no other choice, although he didn’t want his grandson to suffer this.

From the moment Ye Lei was born, the Ye family genealogy was inherited by him, and he was the most qualified to represent the Ye family.

Ye Lei looked bitter, but nodded firmly.

"Leilei! Feed the black dog blood into Great Grandpa's mouth!" This is a bit too much. You can use a spoon or something like that to feed it into Great Grandpa's mouth. Why do you have to feed it with his mouth?

It turns out that the purpose was to give a little popularity to the corpse that was about to resurrect, so that the ability of black dog blood could be exerted to a great extent.

Father Ye Tian unbuttoned my great-grandfather's shirt, and the skin that was revealed was the skin of a young man, but it was wrapped in green, which was very strange.

Grandpa also took off Ye Lei's shirt and carefully placed Ye Lei on great-grandfather's body.

Ye Lei lay on his great grandfather's body.

The dark red color on the walls of the coffin, coupled with the dim light in the outer room, made it impossible to see anything clear except the vague face of my great-grandfather. It was completely different from the viewing angle from outside.

"Feed it to great grandfather!" Grandpa shed tears and instructed Ye Lei with a choked voice.

Ye Lei thought that his grandfather was sad because of his father's passing.

My great-grandfather was quite tall, about 1.8 meters. At this moment, the younger version of him looked very handsome.

Ye Lei was lying a little bit back on his great-grandfather's upper body, with his belly touching his great-grandfather's belly. Although the feeling was cold, he felt warm in his heart.

After squirming for a few times, his face finally pressed against my great-grandfather's face, and through the gap left by his broken front teeth, he pumped the black dog blood into his mouth.

Ye Lei thought of how good his great grandfather was to him when he was alive. He immediately forgot the smell of black dog blood and hugged his great grandfather and started crying: "Great grandfather! Great grandfather!"

Great grandfather seemed to have heard it and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

A strong wind rushed into the outer room, blowing out the candles and interrupting the electric lights, and the room was suddenly dark.

"Huh! ~" followed by a roar that sounded like a human but not a human.

Great grandfather's eyes opened wide and he stared straight at Ye Lei. Through a little light, Ye Lei exclaimed: "Great grandfather! He's alive!"

"Oh no... he's resurrected from the dead! Take Lei Lei away!" The second aunt broke out in a cold sweat.

Grandpa Ye Qingzu quickly picked up Ye Lei, but it was too late!

The great grandfather held Ye Lei tightly with both hands, and veins popped out on his handsome face. Ye Lei felt dazed for a moment, his face turned pale, and he passed out.

Is this the instinct of my great grandfather to absorb yang energy after he faked his death... ?

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The movie has ended and the cast list is scrolling quickly. Ye Lei, who was lost in his memories, comes back to his senses.

Looking at his right hand, which was the same light green color as his great-grandfather's, he frowned.

"Let's go, Ye Lei!" Zhang Yang patted Ye Lei.

Ye Lei did not reply. He got up and walked straight out.

Zhang Yang followed closely and saw Ye Lei looking thoughtful and said, "What's wrong? You seem dazed lately!"

"It's okay! I'm just a little tired from work lately!" Ye Lei said casually.

"Do you have a job?" He eats and drinks with Ye Lei every day, so when did he find a job? He was very puzzled!

"Of course! Have you been doing it for several years?" Ye Lei said casually again.

"Several years?" Is this still the Ye Lei I know? Zhang Yang asked in confusion: "What job?"

"The Yin Guardian!" Ye Lei blurted out a new term.

Zhang Yang was even more confused: "What do you do?"

"Guiding the way to the dead!" Ye Lei whistled leisurely.

"Crematorium staff?" This was the answer Zhang Yang could think of.

"We're here. This is where I work!" Ye Lei stopped and pointed at a small shop in front of him.

"Ye's Funeral Clothing Store? It sells funeral clothes!" Zhang Yang didn't even know that Ye Lei had such a small shop.

"Funeral clothes, wreaths, paper-made items, rituals, emmm, wait! Come in and have a seat?" Ye Lei listed the business scope.

Looking at those funeral clothes with dark colors and traditional patterns, Zhang Yang couldn't help but think of the attire of the dead in horror movies, and he shuddered.

"Forget it, I'd better go home!" Zhang Yang, who was already timid, turned around and ran away.