Chapter 11
"Buy a coffin, or make a birthday cake"

While Su Muchen looked at her, he skillfully introduced the business of the Longevity Hall!
The woman stared at Su Muchen as if she didn't hear the words!
Seeing Su Muchen panicked.

Just when he wanted to ask the woman, the woman spoke.

Her voice was a little low and hoarse:
"I want to buy nine black coffins!

The nine black coffins you personally built! "

The woman took out a bag of ocean from nowhere, and threw it to Su Muchen without thinking, "This is the deposit, and it will be picked up in seven days!"

Su Muchen raised his hand to receive the purse thrown by the woman, his expression was startled, the weight was quite heavy, at least 50 yuan.

The woman threw the money to him without blinking her eyes, and she didn't pay attention to the 50 yuan ocean.

Such people are generally not short of money!
Su Muchen was afraid that the woman would not know the uses and taboos of the black coffin, so he explained it specifically:
"Miss, the black coffin is custom-made and is generally used to bury those who died in war, committed suicide, or died young.

People who are born, aged, sick and dying normally cannot use it.

Otherwise, it will lead to disaster!

Ordering nine black coffins at the same time is a taboo among taboos.

Very unlucky.

Did you... make a mistake? ! "

"That's right, I ordered nine black coffins."

The woman in red was still icy, her attitude was very firm, without any hesitation.

Su Muchen's eyes were fixed, it was a bit wrong that this woman asked him to build nine black coffins by name.

Normal people would not do this!

It’s tricky!
Not for sale!

Su Muchen thought for a while, then rejected the woman's order:
"Miss, I'm sorry!
There are rules in this store, the nine black coffins are not sold at the same time! "

The woman stared straight at Su Muchen for a while, then left without looking back!
"weirdo!"

Su Muchen didn't think much about it.

Go back to the rocking chair, sit down, and continue communicating with the system.

As night falls, a round of bright moon appears in the dark blue night sky, white and clean, round and bright, like a big disc, which makes people appreciate it to the fullest.

The moon hangs high, and the stars twinkle and twinkle.

Everything is so peaceful and beautiful, giving people a lot of daydreams.

Inside the Shou Ling Hall.

As usual, Su Muchen lay on the rocking chair, waiting for the "business" to come.

suddenly!

A voice came from outside the door asking:
"Hello, may I come in?"

"Ok?"

Hearing the voice, Su Muchen got up and looked towards the door, a woman in a blue cheongsam came into view.

He glanced at the woman's feet and found that her feet did not occupy the ground, so he knew it.

"come in!"

He smiled slightly and let the cheongsam woman in.

The copper coffin is upgraded to a yin-yang copper coffin, which has the function of teleporting to the underworld.

In his eyes, the ghost is a walking "sky coffin coin".

No matter how many people come, he will receive them!
"Thank you, little lady!"

Renjia Town.

Central Avenue, No. 001!
Ren Mansion, the living room.

"Uncle, is that Su Muchen really as magical as you said?"

On the sofa, sat a beautiful girl in a white shirt and gray trousers.

During the day, Su Muchen helped the girl out.

Her name is Ren Zhuzhu, and she is the eldest lady of the Ren family in Lantian Town, and she is the same family as the Ren family in Renjia Town.

Hearing that Ren Fa was going to move his grave, he rushed over from Lantian Town.

Unexpectedly, when he first arrived in Renjia Town, he ran into Pengci, but fortunately, Su Muchen came to rescue him.

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Of course it's amazing!"

Ren Fa smiled and told about Su Muchen's suppression of evil in Mafu.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Ma Fateng told him about Su Muchen's process of suppressing evil.

After returning at noon, in order to verify the truth of what Ma Fateng said, he specially asked Su Muchen to investigate.

Do not check, I don’t know, I’m scared.

Su Muchen was actually a fellow disciple of Jiu Shu from Yizhuang, a real Maoshan Taoist priest.

Just by the title of "Maoshan Taoist", one knows that Su Muchen is not an ordinary person!

In addition, it was Ren Zhuzhu who was rescued by Su Muchen during the day, so naturally he would not slander Su Muchen.

When Ren Zhuzhu heard the words, she still couldn't believe it:
"Uncle, the more you talk, the more mysterious it becomes! There are no ghosts or gods in this world, you have to believe in science!

The gentlemen in the provincial capital have said that ghosts and monsters are feudal superstitions and fooling people!
can not believe! "

"Zhuzhu!

Mr. Su is a real Maoshan Taoist priest with great abilities, not the feudal superstition you say! "

Ren Fa looked at Ren Zhuzhu who didn't believe that there are ghosts in this world, and said helplessly: "There are many things that cannot be explained by science!
Don't take two days of Western courses, and you will lose your sense of awe.

Raise your head three feet and there is a god.

Be in awe at all times! "

"Hmph! Old feudalism!"

Ren Zhuzhu snorted and stopped communicating with Ren Fa.

If there really are ghosts in this world, why hasn't she encountered them in more than ten years?

Coupled with the materialist ideological education in the provincial capital, she was extremely determined that there were no ghosts or elves in this world.

"."

Ren Fa was speechless.

He kindly persuaded him, but was called old feudal by the other party.

Really
Baby, my heart is suffering!
"I'll go out and come back later!"

Ren Zhuzhu got up suddenly, left one sentence and walked towards the door, Ren Fa stared straight at it.

Finally sighed: "What a crazy girl!"

After finishing speaking, he nodded to Uncle Ren beside him: "Uncle Ren, send two people to follow Zhuzhu. I'm afraid there will be accidents!"

"Yes!"

Renjia Town North Street.

It's popular during the day, but it's a bit deserted at night.

Along the way, Ren Zhuzhu didn't see a single "living person" except for the two followers of the Ren family behind him.

"It is said that Renjia Town is prosperous, why didn't I see it?

It was only past eight o'clock, and there was no one on the street!
Where is the prosperity? "

Ren Zhuzhu couldn't help muttering.

Before she came, the family members said that Renjia Town was prosperous and asked her to take a stroll.

Famous is worse than meeting!

Meeting is not as civilized!

I'm a little disappointed!
"I knew I wouldn't have come~"

As Ren Zhuzhu continued to go deeper, the light became dim.

Huhu~

Gusts of gloomy wind blew past, and the chill went straight to the marrow of her bones, making her shiver uncontrollably:
"It's so cold!"

Ren Zhuzhu couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart.

Although she is a materialist and does not believe that there are ghosts and monsters in this world, she is afraid of the dark!

However, when she saw the brightly lit "Shou Ling Hall" ahead, the horror in her heart subsided a bit.

"Ren Zhuzhu, you can do it, it's so dark, it won't make you surrender!"

Ren Zhuzhu encouraged herself, hinting is the best.

She gritted her teeth and strode towards the "Shou Ling Hall".

Soon, she came to the gate of the Shouling Hall.

Seeing the crowded scene in the Shouling Pavilion, I couldn't help being startled:
"How come there are so many people visiting a shop that sells coffins?"

After speaking, with doubts, he paced into the Shou Ling Hall.

Despite the large number of people in the hall, there was an inexplicable sense of death.

The old and young members talking around were also quite weird.

Not only is the clothes on his body weird, but even his face is frighteningly pale, a bit like the paper figurines made during the "dead man".

Although Ren Zhuzhu was timid, she still walked in.

She passed through the crowd and walked up to Su Muchen, seeing him writing an unknown scripture, she couldn't help but startled, "What is this?"

"The scriptures to save ghosts!"

Su Muchen didn't raise his head, and responded casually!
Ren Zhuzhu frowned, and said, "Feudal superstition!"

"Ok?"

Su Muchen paused his brush, slowly raised his head, looked at Ren Zhuzhu who appeared in front of him, frowned, and said, "What's the matter?"

"No"

To be continued!

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