After the rebirth of the master of metaphysics

Lei Chun looked at the road leading to the outside of the village, and felt that his nephew's words were not unreasonable. If the snow kept falling like this, once he entered the village, he might really be unable to get out. He felt a little worried.

When the two of them went for a walk in the yard, they found that the roof of the kitchen was lit with green smoke. Zheng Lian's mother and son had already woken up and were making breakfast in the kitchen.

The uncle and nephew didn't go into the kitchen, but stood in the snow for a while, and when they heard the noise outside, they stopped to look around.People passed by the door one after another, as if they were going in the same direction.The uncle and nephew looked at each other and decided to follow up first.

In fact, the roads in the village are very messy, winding east and west, and it is easy to get lost if you don’t remember the route when you came here.

After crossing the small bridge, the uncle and nephew came to the intersection where they entered the village yesterday. Nearly every household on the small bridge was hung with white sails, and there were faint cries of suona and people.A gust of cold wind blew, and the paper money on the ground was lifted, like snowflakes flying in the sky.

Soon, the two of them came to the door of a house with a lot of people, and finally squeezed in, only to find a dark coffin in the main room, and many people in mourning clothes were kneeling on the ground, weeping.

The crying person was crying too fakely, while the onlookers looked on indifferently, as if this kind of thing was common.

The seemingly grand funeral, sumptuous meal, and crowded and lively crowd caused Lei Chun to see a gust of cold air from the bottom of his feet into his limbs and bones, so cold that his bones ached.

"The table is open!"

After someone yelled, a lot of meat and vegetables were served one after another, and the villagers rushed forward.

The uncle and nephew were pushed back and forth and finally pushed out of the dining table, and the two standing beside them were a little confused.

"You are the guests who came to stay yesterday. Today is just the last meal for Changgui going up the mountain. Are you going to cry for him?" Soon a villager enthusiastically embraced him.

"This should come from his relatives, besides, we won't cry?" Lei Chun said in embarrassment.

"Then what are you doing here? Are you here to inquire about the treasures in our village?!"

"we are not......."

Just as Lei Chun wanted to explain, he realized that at some point, the suona's voice stopped, and the lively crowd suddenly quieted down. Everyone turned their heads and stared at the uncle and nephew.

Lei Yan was so frightened that his legs went limp.

He has seen this kind of eyes before, just yesterday, the eyes of the child protecting his mother were exactly the same.

Lei Chun was also afraid. With trembling hands, he took out a cigarette from his bag and handed it to the villagers. "Brother, we are really curious to take a look. We are not coveting the treasures of your village. If you say that, you will misunderstand me. Why don't you come and try this pack of soft cigarettes, the taste is very good!"

The villager took Lei Chun's cigarette, and his expression returned to his previous state. He said with a look of pity: "There are a lot of good wine and food on the table today, you really don't want to eat?"

Lei Chun shook his head hastily, "I'm afraid we don't have that luck."

The villagers stared at the uncle and nephew, and when the uncle and nephew felt hairy, the villager was ready to leave and said: "You don't eat the funeral banquet, but you will come to the wedding banquet tomorrow night."

After Lei Yan watched the villagers leave with a smile, and dragged his nephew out quickly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, I was really scared to death just now!"

"Go to Master Lu, this village is too abnormal."

On the way back, the two met Li Shuang, Chen Fang and others.

"Hey, aren't these two local tyrants, why did they get kicked out of the banquet?"

Chen Fang's mouth was always unrelenting. Seeing them come back in despair, Chen Fang, who was originally unhappy with them, was now happy.Wouldn't it be a waste not to take this opportunity to ridicule him.

Lei Chun didn't bother to answer, he was going to report what he found to Master Lu.

Looking at the backs of the two uncles and nephews who had left, Chen Fang was still chattering, "What attitude?!"

Li Shuang's eye bags were black and black, and his eyes were extremely impatient. He said, "Don't be as knowledgeable as them. Let's go to a banquet and take pictures of folk funeral ceremonies. Don't tell me, I've only seen rural burials on the Internet, and I haven't seen them in person. Well, if the old lady hadn't reminded us, we would have almost missed this good opportunity."

As his career was concerned, Chen Fang left his uncle and nephew behind and fiddled with his video camera happily.

"That's right, if we can shoot a wonderful scene this time, maybe the popularity will increase. Xiao Huang brings the machine we need to use."

Walking behind Chen Fang was the thin Huang Zhengzheng, who staggered past carrying a machine taller than him.

"Be careful, this machine is very expensive, and you won't be able to pay for it if you sell it!" Chen Fang scolded.

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was intentional!" Huang Zhengzheng quickly apologized.

He was the second transparent person in the team. Normally, Zhao Nuan would do these things, but Zhao Nuan was ill and had to let Huang Zhengzheng do it.

While looking in the mirror, Hu Xiaoai said with disgust: "If Brother Chen hadn't asked me to come, I wouldn't have come to the dirty countryside. You don't even know that I have suffered from insomnia all night. Look at the dark circles under my eyes. It’s almost time to catch up with Brother Shuang.”

Li Shuang lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, there seemed to be something wriggling under his skin.

................

This is a barren place, Lu Sijin woke up and found that he was sitting on a stone pier, and beside him was a white figure, he couldn't see the appearance of that person clearly.

【You came. 】

"Do we know each other?" Lu Sijin turned his head to look at Bai Ying, trying to see the man's appearance clearly, but the man's face was always covered with a white veil.

The misty voice sounded again.

[If one day you will see my real body, then I hope you can take me out. 】

"Since we don't know each other, why should I take you out? It stands to reason that this should be my territory. I'll tell you now, you can get out as you come in, otherwise, be careful and I will beat you."

【Take me away. 】

The screen turns.

He was like a wandering spirit traveling through a dark tunnel, and then came to a dark cave.

"Master, look! Is this what we're looking for?" The man with a strange accent pointed at the thing above his head and excitedly said to an old man who was fighting against the light.

Under the light of the fire, Lu Sijin could clearly see where those people were standing.This is a deep cave, and above those people's heads is a lifelike golden dragon, but after a closer look, it is found that it is a golden stone that looks like a dragon, and they are inlaid on top of their heads.

The old man said excitedly: "Great, I finally found it after searching for so long..."

"You won't get what you want!"

This voice sounds familiar.

Lu Sijin followed the sound and found three people tied up and struggling in the corner.At this time, his body is slowly disappearing.

Lu Sijin: "Li Yichuan? Why were they arrested?"

【Remember to come to me......】

When the cold wind hit, Lu Sijin was so excited from the cold, when he woke up, he found a little milk snake lying on his chest, he took out the little milk snake and put it on the pillow.

The two who were discussing things in a low voice realized that Lu Sijin was awake, so they surrounded her.

"Master Lu, you are awake."

Lu Sijin yawned, "What time is it?"

"10:30. Master Lu, are you hungry?"

Seeing Lu Sijin nodded, Lei Yan ran out.

Lei Chun sat by the bed, "Master Lu, we went to a funeral home this morning and found that family is He Changgui's home, and his family is doing funeral for him."

Lu Sijin put on her clothes, "Oh, how is the food?"

Lei Chun: ".......It looks pretty good. There are seven or eight dishes, and most of them are meat dishes."

Lu Sijin asked again: "Is the funeral grand?"

Lei Chun nodded in confusion, "Almost everyone in the village went there, and invited several master suona players. I heard that today is the day to carry He Changgui up the mountain for burial. At that time, we rejected the invitation of the villagers, and their expressions were good." Strange, like...like seeing a dead person, we were terrified, we hurried out of He's house, and met Li Shuang and others on the way."

Lu Sijin looked at Lei Chun sadly, "I invite you to dinner and you still don't eat, you're so stupid."

Lei Chun said with an innocent face: "Didn't I be careful? I heard that there will be a wedding banquet tomorrow night."

"Okay, let's go to the wedding banquet."

"But I find it strange. You said that they started holding a wedding banquet just after He Changgui was buried. Isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

Lu Sijin rubbed his chin, "The few people who followed us took the initiative?"

"It seems that they went after being reminded by their landlady. I guess they went to shoot the funeral."

What Lu Sijin grasped was another point: "You said they were reminded by the old lady?"

"Yes. Master Lu, is there any question?"

"The rice is here!" Lei Yan came in with a bowl of porridge and a small plate of mustard.

Hearing that the meal was coming, Lu Sijin turned over and got up, washed up briefly, and sat on the stool to eat.

Lei Chun touched his throat. He felt his throat was getting more and more itchy in the past two days.

"Master, my throat has been itchy since he entered the village. Could it be that we are already close to the place where the antiques are buried?"

"Your curse broke out?" Lu Sijin grabbed his hand and said to Lei Yan: "Bring me the vermilion pen in my bag."

Lei Yan rummaged quickly, "Give it to Master Lu!"

Lu Sijin drew a talisman on Lei Chun's hand with one hand.

After the last touch, Lei Chun obviously felt that his throat was no longer itchy, and the pimples on his body also disappeared.

"Master Lu, I don't itch anymore."

Lu Sijin was picking up the food.

"Master Lu, the atmosphere in Linjiacun is strange. He Changgui was buried on the mountain. Shall we go to the mountain to see? Maybe we can find some clues."

"No, it's a waste of time to go. I tried to recruit He Changgui's soul before, but I couldn't get it back. Now the lame is our important clue, and finding him is the most important point."

After eating, Lu Sijin saw Zheng Lian who was feeding the pigs.

"Sister Zheng has something to ask you."

Zheng Lian lifted her hair and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Say it."

"I want to ask, do you know Lai Zi?"

"Damn?"

After feeding the pigs, Zheng Lian straightened up and patted her sore back, "What do you ask him for?"

The author has something to say:

Babies, don’t panic, that’s right, this book you’re reading is just changing the title, but the cover hasn’t changed.