"Master, what do you say?" the old woman asked again.

This was clearly pretending to be ignorant, so Lu Qicang simply put it a little more plainly: "What Pindao means is that the deceased had knots in her heart, and she still has memories of the world. She must untie her knots and do what she wants to do before she is willing Leave, go to the underworld to report."

The old woman rolled her eyes and said, "Master, is there any way to forcefully send her to hell?"

"Ma'am, what you said..." Lu Qicang showed a troubled expression.

"That's right," the old woman's eyes flashed a hint of cunning, "My little daughter-in-law is usually a domineering master with a particularly twisted temper. As long as she wants what she wants, she will get it no matter what. Look at my eldest daughter-in-law. I have been bullied by her a lot, I live with her all year round, even my mother-in-law is not less angry with her, the family was in turmoil when I was born, do you still want us to give her our lives after death Is it? So, I want the master to send her to the underworld to report for duty as soon as possible, so that we living people can live a stable life."

After saying that, he stuffed some money into Lu Qicang's hand, Lu Qicang smiled, and pushed the money back, the old woman quickly hid the sternness in her eyes, changed to the look of Qi Qi Ai Ai, and kept saying things like life is hard.

Lu Qicang said: "Ma'am, Pindao must be doing justice for the heavens. Since Madam and his family have suffered so much, then Pindao will do his best."

"Master, are you serious?"

"Hey, Pindao just said to do his best," Lu Qicang said in a low voice, "Besides, what Madam said about the deceased just now, if the deceased heard it, he still doesn't know how to treat you."

The whole face of the old woman immediately tensed up, perhaps because she felt scared: "Then please send her across the bridge as soon as possible, no matter how much gold and silver it takes."

"Then you try to give her a little more paper money, so that it can be used to manage things when you get to the underworld."

"Hey, hey, I'm going to let someone burn it."

"It must be Madam, you burn it yourself."

"Me?" The old woman was not very happy when she saw it.

"There are elderly people in the family who burn paper money for her, which shows that she values ​​her. She must feel comforted in her heart, and her resentment has dissipated." Lu Qicang glanced sideways at the old woman who was resting her head, and when the old woman thought about it carefully, she raised her head and spoke with her. He looked at each other, and Lu Qicang put on a serious expression again.

"Okay, listen to Master, I'll burn paper money for her right now." The old woman figured it out, and walked towards the coffin.

The old woman first looked at the pregnant woman lying in the coffin, the red strings around her wrists had been tightly tied, then she knelt on the futon, Liu Zhongqiu didn't lift her head, and burned papers one by one.

"Ouch! Sister-in-law, how can you kneel down?" Seeing this, the fourth uncle hurried to help the old woman.

The old woman crushed the paper money with her fist and formed a beautiful paper flower: "You also kneel down."

"I-I-I-" Fourth Uncle pointed at himself and twisted.

"Kneel." The old woman's voice was not loud, but it carried a deterrent force.

The fourth uncle knelt on the ground, he didn't even have a futon, the floor of the old house was extremely cold, even through a layer of cement, he could feel the damp air underneath, even in midsummer the whole house would be shady and cool.

Seeing that both of them were kneeling, the corners of Lu Qicang's mouth curled up, and he pointed forward with the mahogany sword in his hand: "Swing the bridge!"

A few people moved the spare paper arch bridge to the front of the altar.

Lu Qicang continued to recite the reincarnation mantra, squeezed the formula with both hands, closed his eyes tightly, and then pointed his sword finger up the steps of the bridge, as if guiding someone to walk up the paper bridge, one step, two steps, three steps, the sword finger also moved... …

The old woman and the fourth uncle knelt in front of the coffin and burned the paper money. The fourth uncle anxiously turned his head to watch what Lu Qicang was doing. Beads of sweat were beading from his forehead because of nervousness, but the old woman remained calm and self-possessed.

When Lu Qicang's sword finger moved to the middle of the bridge and suddenly stopped moving, the relatives present saw it, and they didn't know what happened. Terrible, the veins on the back of the hand are prominent, as if it is moving its hand vigorously to guide, but the thing is unwilling to move.

At this time, another inexplicable gust of wind blew across the heads of the relatives, and finally blew to the old woman and fourth uncle who were kneeling in the coffin to burn paper. The cold coffin.

The old woman and the fourth uncle were shivering from the blow, the cold wind penetrated into the bone marrow, making the scalp numb, and the flames burning in the gold and silver rich basin twisted and jumped strangely.The old woman and the fourth uncle met each other's eyes, and then turned their heads to look at Lu Qicang. Lu Qicang seemed to be trapped and could not move.

The fourth uncle stood up tremblingly and looked into the coffin. He was so frightened that he took two steps back and almost fell.

"Look at how promising you are!" The old woman dragged the fourth uncle back to the coffin, and the fourth uncle almost cried.

The regretful sob that seemed to be about to die came out of the fourth uncle's throat: "The red string, the red string is loose again..."

The old woman stood up immediately. Sure enough, the tight red rope was loose again, but no one approached the coffin. Except for them, no relatives dared to come over—it meant that the corpse was moving!

But after all, people have seen more things when they are old. In order to maintain a dignified image, the old woman suppressed her panic, walked to the side of the coffin, and stretched out her hand to tie the red rope tightly. Against the backdrop of his skin, the color of the red rope soaked in black dog's blood became more and more dazzling, as if it was about to bleed.

When the old woman's hand was about to touch the red rope, for some reason, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the face of the pregnant woman. She was so frightened that her soul was gone - the pregnant woman was staring at her with the eyeless Bai Ren staring at her!

Withdrawing her hand, the old woman regained consciousness. Looking at the pregnant woman again, her eyes were closed. Could it be that she was too nervous and misread?

Swallowing her saliva, the old woman tied the red rope tightly again with all her might, and tied three knots in a row. Then she knelt on the futon and burned paper, while the fourth uncle sitting paralyzed next to her crawled to pull the old woman.

"Elder, sister-in-law..."

"Do you want to lose the face of your ancestors too?" The old woman glared.

Fourth Uncle shook his head tremblingly.

"Burning the paper!" The old woman threw the paper money to the fourth uncle, and the fourth uncle had to burn it while crying, tears and snot all mixed together.

The relatives who saw him on the side wondered that his son was quite normal a moment ago, so they started crying.

Just when the old woman thought she could cross the bridge smoothly, she heard a crackling sound behind her——

Everyone's eyes were successfully shifted to Lu Qicang!

I saw Lu Qicang was slowly lifted up as if his throat was choked by something, his feet were off the ground, and finally he was struggling in the air!

"What happened?!" Someone shouted.

Lu Qicang struggled to squeeze a few words through his teeth: "Quick - run -"

Everyone present panicked!Regardless of 21 [-], we must run to the gate!But they couldn't see Lu Qicang winking at Baihu who was hiding in the dark.

Baihu blinked, and the door of the old house immediately closed with a "bang", and then the doors of each room were closed one after another, and the tables and chairs moved quickly to block the way!

Those who wanted to climb over the wall, stepped on the wall and then slid down, stacked arhats overwhelmed and fell down a row of people, the scene can be described as extremely chaotic...

Baihu took a breath, and a cold wind blew up at the scene!

Immediately afterwards, Lu Qicang slowly landed on the ground, opening his mouth with a desolate and erratic female voice: "Don't you all want to see me die—"

Of course, this was also done by Baihu.

"Yes, it's Xiaozhi's voice...it's Xiaozhi's voice!" Several people realized that they were shaking like a sieve.

The old woman fell to the ground, opened her eyes and saw Lu Qicang slowly turning to look at her.

"Don't you all want to see me die—" Lu Qicang sculpted his lips, wondering if Baihu could change his lines!

Fourth Uncle had a myocardial infarction and passed out while clutching his heart.

Liu Zhongqiu finally had an expression on his face, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Xiaozhi, you are back..."

Lu Qicang sighed inwardly, and continued to cooperate with Baihu to make mouth shapes: "It's agreed to be a family, how can I let me go on the road alone? Let some people walk with me, there is a companion on the road to Huangquan..."

The ethereal ghost voice echoed in the old house deep in the mountains, the old woman gasped in disbelief, her mind went blank.

"I died so badly! I died so badly!" Lu Qicang suddenly had a ferocious face, and the bottom of his face moved smoothly in front of the old woman as if he was stepping on a skateboard, "Why did you do this to me! Why did you do this to me! Before you married in You said it so well, you treat me like your own daughter, is that how you treat your own daughter!"

Lu Qicang had to get his expression right and his mouth right, but in his heart he scolded Bai Hu for such a long passage that he almost couldn't keep up!

Some of those relatives closed their eyes and didn’t look at them, some kowtowed to their ancestors, and some pointed to the old woman and said, “Injustice, injustice has its head and debtor, no, no, it’s not us who killed you, if you want to find it, you can find her.” ...Please let me go..."

Lu Qicang turned his head quietly, and smiled eeriely: "No one can escape—"

Then he said softly to Liu Zhongqiu who was kneeling on the ground: "Would you like to walk with me?"

Liu Zhongqiu smiled and nodded, two lines of tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, weeping uncontrollably.

The old woman gathered her hair together and messed up her hair in a panic, stood up with the support of the pillar: "I killed you, if you want to kill me, don't hurt Zhong Qiu."

Liu Zhongqiu's body froze, and he slowly looked up at the old woman: "Mom, what are you talking about..."

"Zhongqiu, it was my mother who killed her on purpose. If she doesn't die, your fate will be full of disasters. Only when she dies will you live well in the future." The old woman said, her eyes were red, but The previous arrogance was gone.

"Mom, do you know what you're talking about?!" Liu Zhongqiu still couldn't believe it, even though he had heard his mother admit it with his own ears.

The old woman stroked Liu Zhongqiu's head, closed her eyes, and burst into tears: "In the beginning, I agreed that she married in to change your life. Everything went wrong before you. Mom needs to be guided by an expert. You need to be like her." A woman of destiny marries in and dies at the calculated time during pregnancy, so that you can leap into the sky and make a fortune, and my mother, my mother did something wrong when she was about to give birth..."

"Mom! Mom!" Liu Zhongqiu broke down and cried, shaking the old woman, "How can you be so confused! That's your daughter-in-law and grandson!!!"

"Dare to do anything for your mother!" The old woman burst into tears. At this moment, she didn't know whether the tears were shed because of regret or the disappointed eyes of her son when she looked at her.

The old woman wiped away her tears, and said to Lu Qicang with red eyes: "I killed you, if you want revenge, come to me, don't hurt Zhong Qiu."

Baihu hid in the dark without making a sound.

Lu Qicang sighed, and said: "I won't kill you, you go and surrender."

The old woman was taken aback!

Hearing the male voice, Liu Zhongqiu didn't react at first, and stood up abruptly: "You...Xiaozhi?"

"Isn't she lying quietly in the coffin?" Lu Qicang reminded.

"Didn't you get caught by... Xiaozhi?"

This was a blow to Liu Zhongqiu, it gave him hope and disappointed him, so Lu Qicang could only say: "She has a kind heart, she will not come out to scare people for no reason."

Other relatives were still shivering.

The old woman's feet went limp and she fell to the ground, her hair was in a mess, she patted the floor with her hands and shook her head, howling...

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