While waiting, it finally reached 12 o'clock.

I gave Lang Gao a look and motioned for him to light a firecracker.

Soon, the sound of firecrackers sounded, I was stunned, killed the chicken in my hand, dropped three drops of chicken blood at the door, and dropped three drops of chicken blood in front of the table of eight immortals, and then gave the chicken bus to Lang Gao, shouting towards the position at the door: "Beat your chest and cry and sigh tears, tears sprinkle the waves of the West River, a piece of true love to pay tribute, full of affection is as precious as gold." ”

When I had said this, I made three bows to the door.

After the ceremony, I took a deep breath, looked at Chen Erbei, and said, "Prepare to close your eyes, I want yellow paper." Remember, no matter how hot it is under the Taishi chair, you must not move it. ”

With that, I walked over, took out a lighter, and told him again, "Don't move, if you move, this disgust is useless." ”

He nodded cautiously and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, I didn't hesitate, immediately lit a piece of yellow paper, and threw it into the wooden basin under the Taishi's chair.

In an instant, a raging fire burned in the wooden basin, burning, burning, I don't know what was going on, the position on the edge of the wooden basin, there were faint sparks, as if they were about to burn.

Na Lang Gao also seemed to see this phenomenon, and immediately squatted over and asked, "Brother Jiu, this...?" ”

My face sank, and I didn't speak, my eyes were staring at the fire in the wooden basin, according to the normal phenomenon, the yellow paper burned in the wooden basin would never let the wooden basin burn. After all, there were only a few pieces of yellow paper and one white paper in it, and the tub was still a little wet, so it was hard to burn.

After waiting for about a minute, the yellow paper burned out, but there was a trace of fire at the edge of the wooden basin, and Na Lang Gao grabbed a handful of yellow paper and wanted to extinguish the flame.

I'm a little anxious, this yin is disgusted with nature, if human factors destroy the flames, I can't get something out

As soon as he grabbed him by the arm, he said, "Don't mess around, wait for it to go out naturally before we can enter the house." ”

"Why?" Na Lang Gao was stunned for a moment and said, "The second cup sits on it, if this wooden basin burns, do you want to roast him?" ”

I knew what he was worried about, but it was useless to worry about it, unless a murder was about to happen.

So, I stopped at him, ignored him, but looked at Chen Erbei and said, "Erbei, remember, don't move." ”

Soon, the wooden basin gradually burned, I reached out and touched the position of the bottom plate of the Taishi chair, the feeling of my hand was very hot, according to this trend, when the fire is bigger, the Taishi chair will burn.

Made, how can this be, is He Yaoguang unwilling to accept the disgust?

No, I remember when I was in the town, I asked the deceased what he meant, and the deceased agreed to do the funeral like this, and now this situation is?

I was anxious, and I wanted to shout at Chen Erbei to stand up, but, thinking of the rules of yin and disgust, I didn't dare to interrupt, after all, once interrupted, this yin disgust was wasted, so that one would offend the dead, the other would offend the surrounding lonely ghosts, and more importantly, the third point, as long as we interrupted, the three of us would be haunted by unjust ghosts.

You must know that there is no reason to give up halfway in general funerals.

After thinking about it for a while, my mind was very messy, and I didn't have any idea at all, so I glanced at Chen Erbei and said, "If you can't hold on, you can stand up." ”

He sat on the Taishi's chair, his eyes closed and motionless.

Even so, I still saw that his buttocks were trembling slightly, presumably because the Taishi chair was very hot at this time.

What to do, what to do, I was in a hurry, I was really anxious, I circled around the Taishi chair a few times, and I really couldn't think of any way, so I could only watch the fire in the wooden basin get bigger and bigger.

"Brother Jiu, if you don't put out the fire, the Taishi chair will burn up." Lang Gao on the side was also anxious, and wanted to kick the wooden basin several times, but I stopped him.

"Wait, wait, let me think." I stopped at Lang Gao, and my mind kept thinking.

Suddenly, I suddenly remembered something very important, that is, who was the master of the funeral?

As soon as I thought of this, I raised my hand and fanned it in my face, Made, I actually forgot about this, because of the contract between Lang Gao and He Yuemin, my mind has been turning on He Yuemin, and then He Yuemin was unwilling to be the master, Chen Erbei stood up, and I naturally regarded Chen Erbei as the master of the funeral.

However, I forgot one thing, since Chen Erbei is regarded as the mourner's home, then filial piety is needed, and Chen Erbei needs to play the role of 'corpse', and this filial grandson needs to find one person, that is to say, this yin disgust must need two filial grandsons.

Made, as the Eight Immortals, actually forgot about the filial piety, I raised my hand again and slapped myself, which can be regarded as a longer memory.

When Na Lang Gao saw me slapping himself, he thought I was evil, so he rushed over with an arrow and grabbed my arm, "Brother Jiu, what are you doing, you are evil!" ”

"Let it go!" Since I have been thinking about filial piety, I am very irritable, and my tone towards Lang Gao is naturally not very good.

Throwing off his arm, his heart was ruthless, since it was my fault, I will act as the second filial grandson.

At this point, I immediately knelt down towards the position of the Taishi's chair and shouted: "Filial piety grandson came to worship, and I hope you will not be angry." ”

As I spoke, I burned the yellow paper desperately, about twenty sheets of yellow paper, and the flame of the wooden basin decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this situation, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, Chen Erbei mixed this funeral with the role of 'corpse', and Chen Erbei and I can be regarded as brothers, and it is not too much of a loss for me to play the role of filial piety.

It's just that, if you look at it from a point of view, I'm two generations taller and shorter than Lang.

Because of this, Lang Gao laughed at me a lot, which made me very depressed, and I wanted to beat him several times.

After waiting for two minutes, the fire in the wooden basin was finally completely extinguished.

Nalang Gao asked me why the flame would suddenly go out.

Frankly, don't talk about him, even I don't know. However, when it comes to funerals, there are some things that are so supernatural that if you really want to explain them, you can only say that the deceased has a manifestation.

So, I said to him, "Maybe the dead have appeared." ”

I was afraid that he would continue to ask, so I immediately stopped at him and said, "Now that the fire has been extinguished, we can go into the room." ”

As I spoke, I glanced at Chen Erbei, he was still the same as before, his eyes were closed, motionless, presumably the fire just now should not have caused him any actual damage.

I didn't stay long next to the Eight Immortals Table, so I took the key, took some funeral supplies, and then asked Lang Gao to walk towards the door with a spirit flag made of white paper.