The reaction of this Taoist master made us speechless for a moment, why do you still think you are a monk?

This guy is really an amateur, not to mention that compared with authentic Daomen disciples, even compared to Daoist Zhang in our county, he is simply a scumbag!

"It seems that there is something wrong with the death of this great good man......" The fat man saw that this unusual phenomenon appeared three times in succession, which was obviously beyond the normal range. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn, Lao Tzu must find out this murderer who almost killed Xiao Yun!" As expected, during the entire tour of the city, all the incense that was lit was like this, and the fat man looked red-eyed.

"Fatty, look! Does the cigarette smoke look like arrows? My eyes lit up as I looked at the smoke that was still drifting.

It seems that the death of the entire great good man is really related to the yin and yang wealth accumulation hole on the cliff.

"Yes, it's an arrow, but why are some of the directions slightly off?" The fat man muttered.

I nodded, but the general direction was still the Gathering Treasure Cave......

"You say, is Mayor Zhou's house in that direction just now?" The fat man hesitated for a moment and whispered.

My eyes lit up, yes! No wonder the direction of these cigarettes is a little different, is it really related to Mayor Zhou?

His miraculous luck has always made us suspicious.

What followed was normal. We stayed in a hotel in the town for one night, and this night, we quietly went to Mayor Zhou's house and Jucai Cave respectively, but we didn't find any deliberateness.

Mayor Zhou was in the Huang family's old house, and he was busy until twelve o'clock, and then he returned home to rest for one night, and everything was normal.

The next day uphill, the coffin bearers and Taoist masters began to work before dawn, very solemn, everything was normal.

The funeral procession was so large that it filled almost the entire concrete road. A group of people marched towards Lao Huang's tomb.

Along the way, six coffin bearers were panting.

On the uphill slope, the air moved slightly, and the fat man and I immediately squeezed in front of the crowd alertly, but the fluctuation disappeared in an instant.

With a click, the coffin rope broke......

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the funeral procession, and Huang Xiaoqiang's family was even more angry.

"What the hell is going on, how do you do it!" Huang Xiaoqiang was furious, and the people next to him hurriedly comforted him, telling him not to yell and scream, so as not to collide with Lao Huang, and he would be buried later, which would be even more troublesome.

"Collision? It's already like this......" I looked like a human before, but at this moment, I found out that Huang Xiaoqiang has a very short temper, and he belongs to that type, which is even more exaggerated than the acute son of a fat man!

At this time, Zhou Qing, the mayor of the town, was exquisite, beckoning the Taoist master and the eight immortals to work again.

"Hmph, this Lao Huang also has some ability, and he can make such a thing under our noses."

The fat man and I took a thousand glances and found that several coffin ropes were all broken at a high level, and the cracks were very flat, as if cut by a knife.

At that moment just now, there was indeed a faint fluctuation of resentment.

"It seems that the great good man is unwilling to be buried!"

"But isn't it, I have seen this situation with my own eyes, and later invited a Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain, saying that the deceased had not fulfilled his wish before his death, and he would be buried not far away......"

"Is it because of the family property?"

"No, it's probably because Master Huang can't let go of his unsuccessful son......"

In the crowd, some of the bold ones began to talk in low voices. Of course, because they were afraid of colliding with the old man, they all kept their voices to a minimum.

It's a pity that Huang Xiaoqiang's family still heard a lot, and Huang Xiaoqiang almost ran away, but fortunately, Mayor Zhou saw that something was wrong and hurriedly appeased.

Soon, everything was ready, and the Eight Immortals set off again, but this time, the big guys were all full of strength, and they couldn't lift up a single cent. The whole exquisite wooden coffin, as if connected with the mountain, cannot be shaken at all.

"Great official, this is a grievance, you must do a Dharma service, otherwise it will delay the hour!" The old Taoist was obviously a little panicked, but when it came to the end, he couldn't retreat. Not to mention anything else, as long as he dares to escape, I'm afraid that with Huang Xiaoqiang's temperament, he can directly dismantle his old bones on the spot.

"Damn, this old man really has a problem!" We were already suspicious of Mayor Zhou, who was unlucky, and after these incidents, we have been observing him.

Before, he was quite normal, but just now, when the old Taoist master said that he wanted to do things, his eyes kept turning a few times......

Originally, the fat man and I wanted to go out and settle down with the one in the coffin, but when we saw this, we pressed it and watched the changes.

After tossing for nearly twenty minutes, the hour was approaching, and the Huang family was completely anxious, and pulled away the old Taoist who was still pretending.

"Mayor Zhou, didn't you say that this is the best Taoist master in this town? My Huang family's millions, you will help us achieve this effect? ”

Huang Xiaoqiang pointed the finger at Mayor Zhou.

"No, let's go up!" I glanced at the time, my brow furrowed.

Before and after, seeing us walk into the coffin, Huang Xiaoqiang and Zhou Qing were anxious and glared at us angrily.

I didn't bother to pay attention to these two people, secretly pinched a fingerprint with my left hand, and then carried it on the coffin, and silently recited a spell in my mouth before I whispered: "Huang Lao, go on the road with peace of mind, I am a disciple of the Daomen Ghost Dao, and I will definitely find out the real murderer!" ”

In fact, I know that Huang Lao's soul is not in this coffin, but his resentment is still there, and his obsession is still there, and he can understand what I mean.

In order to hide people's eyes, the fat man showed off all the time before Huang Xiaoqiang's family and Zhou Qing bought it, pretending to be a person who knows a little fur and can bluff ordinary people, but he can't hide it from people who know a little bit about it.

Sure enough, Zhou Qing's face finally eased up, and seeing that Huang Xiaoqiang believed in the fat man, he no longer stopped him.

The fat man and I glanced at each other vaguely, so it seemed that it was already very obvious that this accident was clearly related to Mayor Zhou, the 'Qingtian Lord' in the mouth of the town's residents!

His red and purple luck was definitely forcibly robbing the Huang family's luck. Therefore, Huang Longmin, who has always been smooth sailing, suddenly died, and his family members, all by one, were also taken away......

What a trick to change one's life against the sky, and to take it by force!

This week, the mayor of the town, if he is not a master behind him, he will have some evil arts, and he is ruthless.

If my guess is right, if the Huang family's luck and the matter of yin and yang wealth accumulation are not solved before the first seven days of the burial, the Huang family, which is also a well-known group in Hong Kong, will go out of business directly!

What kind of grudge is this, what kind of grudge makes Mayor Zhou so crazy?

"Up!" After my movements, the eight immortals were lifted up, and the entire funeral procession finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the eyes of me and the fat man, and they were much kinder.