You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Huang Nansong noticed that Su Chen's gaze was moving downwards. He was stunned for a moment, his body trembled, and his face looked a little ugly.

"Su, Taoist Priest Su?"

"No, I just went over to watch the fun and provoked Zhakeke..." His eyes suddenly became subtle, "Master Su, don't tell me... it was Lao Kong."

Su Chen asked him, "Is there a hairy black mole under your chin?"

Huang Nansong shuddered.

"Haha~"

“Lao Song, why did Lao Kong pester me when we went together?”

Old Song glanced at him and said, "Old Kong, you are afraid of ghosts."

"It's worthless."

"In broad daylight, Taoist Su is still here."

Huang Nansong paused and restrained his expression.

"Yes, yes, what am I afraid of?"

Then he frowned again: "That's still not right. Why is Lao Kong pestering me? He should be pestering his son and daughter when they're arguing."

Old Song frowned: "Maybe your Yang Qi is weak?"

Huang Nansong: “!!!”

"My Yang energy is weak?"

"I'm such a big, strong man."

Old Song reached out and pinched Huang Nansong's biceps, and the latter screamed in pain and jumped away.

"He's quite big." Old Song nodded. "With your strength, you can't even lift Xiao Liu'er."

"Alright, alright, Old Man Kong wants to see you for something."

Huang Nansong pointed at himself in disbelief.

"I can't even see him, how can I ask?"

"Pay the money, isn't Taoist Su here?"

Huang Nansong: “…”

Old Song slapped his thigh and said, "I understand. It must be Old Man Kong who knows that you are the richest person on the street. You don't need these 20 yuan."

"Haha, Old Song, you might as well say that Old Kong just thinks I'm easy to bully and a sucker."

Although he complained, Huang Nansong was not slow in taking out money.

Su Chen took it very easily, stuffed the money into his cloth bag, and drew a talisman for the two of them.

Old Song blinked and sighed when he saw Old Man Kong in the shadows.

"Old man Kong, did you go there suddenly? Is there something you didn't tell Xiao Huang about?"

When Huang Nansong saw the familiar face, he subconsciously shuddered and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, Lao Kong, if you have anything to say, just tell Lao Song and me. Lao Song's words still carry some weight, especially when it comes to things like inheritance distribution, right?"

Old Song glared at him but didn't refute.

Unfortunately, when they talked, Old Man Kong didn't respond at all.

Old Song looked at Su Chen suspiciously: "What's going on, Old Man Kong?"

"He just died and hasn't figured out the situation yet. Let him take it easy."

Old Song suddenly realized.

Huang Nansong was a little discouraged.

"Master Su, how long will it take for him to react? Don't tell me it will take a day or two~"

Imagine Old Man Kong squatting beside me and staring at me while I sleep at night...

Creepy!

"Don't worry, even if you don't react in a day or two, the underworld will come to take your soul away later."

Huang Nansong swallowed his saliva: "Hook, hook souls? Black and White Impermanence?!"

"Why are you so startled?" Old Song glared at him, pulled out a chair and sat down, feeling a little worried. "If it was just about the distribution of inheritance, or delivering a message to the children, that would be easy. I'm just afraid..."

Huang Nansong understood what he meant.

"With Xiao Kong being like that, do you think he can harm Lao Kong?"

Old Song glanced at him and said, "You have a sharp gaze."

"of course……"

Before he could finish his words, Huang Nansong's body trembled for no reason.

His pupils suddenly widened, and he looked at the gray shadow that suddenly appeared behind Su Chen in disbelief.

"Oh, then, then..."

Old Song followed his gaze and stood up subconsciously.

Su Chen turned his head and nodded to Gouhun Yincha: "Please wait a moment."

Gray Shadow nodded and remained motionless.

Huang Nansong glanced at it secretly and didn't dare to say a word.

Old Man Kong, who had been bewildered, moved slightly. When he realized they were at the teahouse, he was stunned for a moment: "Old Song, why am I here all of a sudden?"

Huang Nansong almost cried.

"Lao Kong, you finally came back to your senses."

"Why are you following me if you're dead? Fortunately I'm brave, otherwise I would be scared to death by you."

Old Man Kong was stunned: "I, I'm dead?"

He didn't believe Huang Nansong and looked at Lao Song. Seeing Lao Song nodding, he was stunned for a long time.

Huang Nansong couldn't help but mutter: "Old Kong doesn't even know he's dead. I guess he didn't leave any last words. Did I guess wrong?"

Old Song ignored Old Man Kong's daze and briefly told him about the trouble his children had caused.

Finally, he said, "Old Kong, you have no rules for doing things. You knew your children were like this, but you didn't take any precautions in advance. With this incident, I guess it will be difficult to hold the funeral."

Old Man Kong finally came back to his senses: "Funeral?"

"Yes, I want to go back to my hometown for the funeral, and bury my ashes in the ancestral tomb~"

He muttered two words, repeated them clearly twice, and eagerly grabbed Lao Song's hand, but his hands went straight through Lao Song's arm.

He was stunned for a moment and laughed dryly: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Old Song waved his hand to indicate that everything was fine.

"So you followed Xiao Huang just to remind your children to bury your ashes in the ancestral tomb?"

"That's all? Nothing else?"

Old Man Kong scratched his head: "Anything else?"

Old Song was speechless.

When you get older, you should play chess and drink tea more like them. You work all day and your brain is rusty. So what they said just now was in vain.

"Your children are quarreling so much, don't you plan to do anything about it?" Huang Nansong asked.

Old Man Kong was bewildered: "I'm already dead, what are they arguing about?"

"Inheritance, money, and the house!" Old Song reminded. "Also, your second son and youngest daughter suspect your eldest son and daughter-in-law of murdering you. The police are here."

Old Man Kong frowned and clapped his hands: "Isn't this nonsense?"

Huang Nansong asked cautiously, "So, Lao Kong, you weren't murdered, were you?"

"how is this possible?"

"I just remember feeling tired and wanting to go to bed."

"I guess it's just because he's old. He just died in his sleep."

"Those kids are all very filial, how could they do such a thing?"

Huang Nansong nodded heavily: "I said they were messing around."

Old Song didn't say anything, but glanced at Su Chen. Seeing that he frowned, he became suspicious.

He asked, "Old Man Kong, I remember you were always in good health."

Otherwise, they wouldn't be drinking tea and playing chess, and he wouldn't still be able to work to support the family.

"What did you do yesterday that made you feel tired? Have you ever felt this way before?"

Old Man Kong thought about it carefully and said, "I didn't do anything. I'm still sewing buttons as usual."

"But I wasn't in a good mood yesterday. Even food tasted bland."

"But it's like this when you get older. Your tongue probably stops working right before you die. I just didn't notice it sooner because I had no experience with death the first time. If I had known, I would have reminded Ah Cheng and the others about the ashes."

Old Song looked at Su Chen again.

Huang Nansong noticed it and looked at the two of them curiously.

Just as I was about to say something, there was another commotion at the end of the street.

Someone came running over.

"Old man Kong's body has been taken away. He really needs to be sent for an autopsy."

Old man Kong became anxious.

Of course, what he cared about was not whether his body would be disemboweled, but...

"Will the autopsy cost money for our family? How much will it cost?"

"Oh, these losers, why are you doing this autopsy?"

Su Chen said quietly: "Some people live in confusion and die in confusion."

"An autopsy is to let the deceased know clearly."

Old Man Kong was stunned, not quite understanding what Su Chen meant.

Old Song's heart sank.