Qu Qingfeng and the girl walked all the way to watch, and before they knew it, they almost finished the whole trail.
In front of you is a hall hung with white cloth.
"It's a great honor for Kang to come from such a long distance!"
Just when the two of them had walked the entire path and were about to enter the hall, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly came from behind.
The sound came from far to near, accompanied by a burst of hurried footsteps, broke into the ears of the two.
Qu Qingfeng turned around and looked back, and found a middle-aged man walking towards this side with a smile on his face.
The girl gently tugged at the corner of Taoist chief's clothes, and told him that the middle-aged man was Kang Yanzhi, and the young man who died was his son.
Hearing the girl's introduction, Qu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows.
"The Daoist came from a long way, and Kang was greeted from afar, and I don't know the name of the Daoist..."
Kang Yanzhi, who had already walked in front of Qu Qingfeng, bowed his hands very politely according to ancient etiquette.
He opened his mouth and asked the boy.
Qu Qingfeng was also very polite, the corner of his mouth curled up in a polite arc, and he humbly and politely reported his family name.
After the middle-aged man heard Qu Qingfeng's name, his pupils shrank instantly.
A look of surprise flashed across his face, but was quickly covered up.
However, this subtle facial change was still keenly captured by Qu Qingfeng.
The boy immediately began to think, is there any flaw in what he said just now?
But after careful consideration, no flaws were found, which made Qu Qingfeng feel a little worried.
If there is no flaw in what he just said, that is to say.
Someone has already told the middle-aged man his name in advance, but he hasn't seen him in person yet.
That's why when he heard Qu Qingfeng report his family name today, Kang Yanzhi showed a somewhat surprised expression, as if he had heard about it a long time ago.
The two stood in the hall, and after a few polite words, the middle-aged man led Qu Qingfeng and the others into the hall.
After several people sat down as the guest of honor, Kang Yanzhi yelled in a vicious voice.
"Xiaohui, Xiaohui, the guests are here, don't you want to make tea?!"
After the middle-aged man shouted a few times, the woman from before ran to the hall panting to answer.
There was a look of fear on his face.
After listening to the middle-aged man's instructions, the woman obediently agreed, and before leaving, she looked up as if she had no intention of doing so, and sat down on Qu Qingfeng with her head drooping.
Seeing Xiaohui's eyes, Qu Qingfeng suddenly felt a little strange, and subconsciously turned his head to glance at the middle-aged man in the main seat.
Just now, in Xiaohui's eyes, the young man saw a trace of hope, a trace of despair, and even a trace of life being worse than death.
Such a complicated look, logically speaking, shouldn't appear on a woman with a defective IQ.
Even if you have been abused for a long time, at most, when you see the perpetrator, you will have a little more fear in your eyes.
Nor will she show such complicated eyes like this woman.
The young man was a little skeptical that this woman's IQ might not be a problem at all!
The reason why he wanted to pretend to be a fool probably had something to do with it, and it might be inseparable from the case of bringing the dead back to life this time.
"Daoist, Daoist."
Just when Qu Qingfeng was deep in thought, he suddenly heard the voice of a middle-aged man in his ear.
Only then did he react, and hurriedly agreed.
Kang Yanzhi, who was sitting in the main seat, became a little dumbfounded when he saw Qu Qingfeng came after Xiaohui came.
Like thinking about something.
A trace of doubt suddenly appeared in his heart, and he looked Qu Qingfeng up and down.
"Uncle Kang, the Taoist priest was specially invited by me to save my cousin, but it took a lot of effort."
"Excuse me, if you care about him so much, Jing Xu should be very happy down here."
Seeing that the middle-aged man had begun to have a trace of suspicion, the girl quickly changed the subject and helped the Taoist priest cover up.
It's just that after hearing Kang Yanzhi's reply, the girl couldn't help feeling sick.
But in order not to reveal any flaws, the girl still forcibly endured it, and put on a look of feeling a lot on her face.
But what Ye Zhiyuan didn't know was that her actions not only did not dispel the suspicion of the middle-aged man, but made the middle-aged man feel that this time, the two of them came here to investigate the matter of their son's resurrection.
"People cannot be brought back to life after death, and I hope that Mr. Kang can express his condolences."
The middle-aged man had a very sad look on his face, and he turned his head, just about to test Qu Qingfeng.
But he was stopped by the boy with words.
There was no other way, so Kang Yanzhi had no choice but to give up the plan of probing, and continued to pretend to be very sad.
I don't know if it was to make the effect more realistic, the middle-aged man even pretended to quietly wipe away the non-existent tears with his hands.
It gives people a feeling of desolation and grief for the loss of a child in middle age.
It's just that Qu Qingfeng is not an ordinary person, and he is not so easy to fool.
The young man also discovered that the middle-aged man was actually just acting, although on the surface it looked very distressed.
But there was no trace of sadness between his brows.
That's not many, when Qu Qingfeng and the middle-aged man's eyes collided, the young man couldn't see that there was a trace of grief in Kang Yanzhi's eyes.
On the contrary, the young man could see from his eyes that he seemed to be trying his best to cover up something.
When seeing Qu Qingfeng and the others coming, there was deep suspicion in their eyes.
This had to make Qu Qingfeng suspicious. The so-called resurrection from the dead is simply a non-existent thing.
The middle-aged man's son actually didn't die at all!
It's just that for some reason, this fake funeral had to be held.
"Qu Daochang, you must be very tired after traveling all the way, right?"
"It's better to rest for a while today, and save the dog tomorrow."
After the middle-aged man and Qu Qingfeng had a few polite words, the conversation suddenly changed and he said to Qu Qingfeng.
At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Qu Qingfeng, as if he wanted to see some flaws in Qu Qingfeng.
It's just that after listening to his words, the boy still looked as usual, without any flaws.
"Since this is the case, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
With that smile on the boy's face, he also replied very politely.
Two people who doubt each other, they obviously don't believe even a single punctuation mark, but they are still polite to each other on the surface.
But Qu Qingfeng was able to hold his breath, and after hearing what the middle-aged man said, he still could not show any flaws.
Doesn't mean anyone can.
The girl sitting opposite the Taoist priest became a little anxious after hearing the middle-aged man's words.
In front of you is a hall hung with white cloth.
"It's a great honor for Kang to come from such a long distance!"
Just when the two of them had walked the entire path and were about to enter the hall, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly came from behind.
The sound came from far to near, accompanied by a burst of hurried footsteps, broke into the ears of the two.
Qu Qingfeng turned around and looked back, and found a middle-aged man walking towards this side with a smile on his face.
The girl gently tugged at the corner of Taoist chief's clothes, and told him that the middle-aged man was Kang Yanzhi, and the young man who died was his son.
Hearing the girl's introduction, Qu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows.
"The Daoist came from a long way, and Kang was greeted from afar, and I don't know the name of the Daoist..."
Kang Yanzhi, who had already walked in front of Qu Qingfeng, bowed his hands very politely according to ancient etiquette.
He opened his mouth and asked the boy.
Qu Qingfeng was also very polite, the corner of his mouth curled up in a polite arc, and he humbly and politely reported his family name.
After the middle-aged man heard Qu Qingfeng's name, his pupils shrank instantly.
A look of surprise flashed across his face, but was quickly covered up.
However, this subtle facial change was still keenly captured by Qu Qingfeng.
The boy immediately began to think, is there any flaw in what he said just now?
But after careful consideration, no flaws were found, which made Qu Qingfeng feel a little worried.
If there is no flaw in what he just said, that is to say.
Someone has already told the middle-aged man his name in advance, but he hasn't seen him in person yet.
That's why when he heard Qu Qingfeng report his family name today, Kang Yanzhi showed a somewhat surprised expression, as if he had heard about it a long time ago.
The two stood in the hall, and after a few polite words, the middle-aged man led Qu Qingfeng and the others into the hall.
After several people sat down as the guest of honor, Kang Yanzhi yelled in a vicious voice.
"Xiaohui, Xiaohui, the guests are here, don't you want to make tea?!"
After the middle-aged man shouted a few times, the woman from before ran to the hall panting to answer.
There was a look of fear on his face.
After listening to the middle-aged man's instructions, the woman obediently agreed, and before leaving, she looked up as if she had no intention of doing so, and sat down on Qu Qingfeng with her head drooping.
Seeing Xiaohui's eyes, Qu Qingfeng suddenly felt a little strange, and subconsciously turned his head to glance at the middle-aged man in the main seat.
Just now, in Xiaohui's eyes, the young man saw a trace of hope, a trace of despair, and even a trace of life being worse than death.
Such a complicated look, logically speaking, shouldn't appear on a woman with a defective IQ.
Even if you have been abused for a long time, at most, when you see the perpetrator, you will have a little more fear in your eyes.
Nor will she show such complicated eyes like this woman.
The young man was a little skeptical that this woman's IQ might not be a problem at all!
The reason why he wanted to pretend to be a fool probably had something to do with it, and it might be inseparable from the case of bringing the dead back to life this time.
"Daoist, Daoist."
Just when Qu Qingfeng was deep in thought, he suddenly heard the voice of a middle-aged man in his ear.
Only then did he react, and hurriedly agreed.
Kang Yanzhi, who was sitting in the main seat, became a little dumbfounded when he saw Qu Qingfeng came after Xiaohui came.
Like thinking about something.
A trace of doubt suddenly appeared in his heart, and he looked Qu Qingfeng up and down.
"Uncle Kang, the Taoist priest was specially invited by me to save my cousin, but it took a lot of effort."
"Excuse me, if you care about him so much, Jing Xu should be very happy down here."
Seeing that the middle-aged man had begun to have a trace of suspicion, the girl quickly changed the subject and helped the Taoist priest cover up.
It's just that after hearing Kang Yanzhi's reply, the girl couldn't help feeling sick.
But in order not to reveal any flaws, the girl still forcibly endured it, and put on a look of feeling a lot on her face.
But what Ye Zhiyuan didn't know was that her actions not only did not dispel the suspicion of the middle-aged man, but made the middle-aged man feel that this time, the two of them came here to investigate the matter of their son's resurrection.
"People cannot be brought back to life after death, and I hope that Mr. Kang can express his condolences."
The middle-aged man had a very sad look on his face, and he turned his head, just about to test Qu Qingfeng.
But he was stopped by the boy with words.
There was no other way, so Kang Yanzhi had no choice but to give up the plan of probing, and continued to pretend to be very sad.
I don't know if it was to make the effect more realistic, the middle-aged man even pretended to quietly wipe away the non-existent tears with his hands.
It gives people a feeling of desolation and grief for the loss of a child in middle age.
It's just that Qu Qingfeng is not an ordinary person, and he is not so easy to fool.
The young man also discovered that the middle-aged man was actually just acting, although on the surface it looked very distressed.
But there was no trace of sadness between his brows.
That's not many, when Qu Qingfeng and the middle-aged man's eyes collided, the young man couldn't see that there was a trace of grief in Kang Yanzhi's eyes.
On the contrary, the young man could see from his eyes that he seemed to be trying his best to cover up something.
When seeing Qu Qingfeng and the others coming, there was deep suspicion in their eyes.
This had to make Qu Qingfeng suspicious. The so-called resurrection from the dead is simply a non-existent thing.
The middle-aged man's son actually didn't die at all!
It's just that for some reason, this fake funeral had to be held.
"Qu Daochang, you must be very tired after traveling all the way, right?"
"It's better to rest for a while today, and save the dog tomorrow."
After the middle-aged man and Qu Qingfeng had a few polite words, the conversation suddenly changed and he said to Qu Qingfeng.
At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Qu Qingfeng, as if he wanted to see some flaws in Qu Qingfeng.
It's just that after listening to his words, the boy still looked as usual, without any flaws.
"Since this is the case, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
With that smile on the boy's face, he also replied very politely.
Two people who doubt each other, they obviously don't believe even a single punctuation mark, but they are still polite to each other on the surface.
But Qu Qingfeng was able to hold his breath, and after hearing what the middle-aged man said, he still could not show any flaws.
Doesn't mean anyone can.
The girl sitting opposite the Taoist priest became a little anxious after hearing the middle-aged man's words.
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