The master had a gloomy face and said in an unhappy tone: "Didn't I ask you to bury the Bagua Mirror on her grave? How could it be done like this?"

I got out of bed and hid behind Master, saying that when I went to bury the Bagua Mirror that day, it was already broken.

"And my third uncle passed away that day and I really couldn't make it back to the Taoist temple, so that's why I was like this."

The master counted with his fingers and said that the day when Gu Laosan died was wrong. It was the day of death. The burial must not have gone smoothly.

I gave Master a thumbs up and said, Master, you are really amazing. On the day of the burial of my third uncle, something unexpected happened.

Master said let’s not talk about this for now, Liu Qian’er is the top priority.

I glanced at Liu Qian'er, who was stuck on the spot, and my heart was still beating wildly.

"You wake up your parents immediately and ask them to go to the coffin shop in the town overnight to make a good willow coffin for Liu Qian'er, according to this size."

After saying that, Master gave me a note. I found my father in a panic and pulled him to the room. He glanced at Liu Qian'er and was immediately frightened to death.

Without saying anything, he rode his motorcycle to the coffin shop in the town.

Master asked Liu Qian'er to lie on my bed, and I felt a hundred unwillingnesses in my heart.

I asked Master what happened?

Master said: "When Liu Qian'er died, she was face down, wearing a red wedding dress, and full of resentment, but your parents buried her casually. I originally planned to raise the coffin and rebury it three days later, but I didn't expect an accident.

Then now we can only make a new coffin for her."

He also said that the place where Liu Qian'er was originally buried was wrong and violated the three evil spirits.

"Master, did you meet Li Guohua the day you went back? Why did you ask him to take me to Liu Qian'er's cemetery?"

The master touched the beard on his chin and said: "This is indeed my arrangement. The Li Guohua you mentioned was born stupid, but he was born to survive the underworld. At that time, I saw him leading Gu Laosan's soul to the City God's Temple, but

There is something fishy about Gu Laosan's death, he will never be reincarnated like this."

"And if you keep watch for him, he will probably find you first. I asked Li Guohua to take you to Liu Qian'er's grave. The first reason is that I don't want Li Guohua to come back and find you. The second reason is that I want to confirm Pindao's guess. Liu Qian'er

Has the body been tampered with?"

As the master explained, I nodded repeatedly and admired this veteran even more.

But I felt very unhappy, thinking that I was keeping a vigil for my third uncle before he died, but he actually had an idea against me. I should have known better and wouldn't have gone.

Master said that what Li Guohua brought me there was my soul, so others could not see it. Because Li Guohua was born to be in the underworld, this matter was not difficult for him at all.

The reason why Li Guohua was willing to help was because Master made a deal with him.

It suddenly dawned on me, thinking that Li Guohua actually had such an ability, which I couldn't usually tell.

I said that I did hear someone digging her grave that night, but I remembered your warning and didn't dare to look, so I didn't know who it was.

"It's okay, I already have a clue about this matter."

"Master, what should we do now? Why does Liu Qian'er keep pestering me?" I glanced at Liu Qian'er on the bed.

At this time, Liu Qian'er didn't make any movement at all.

"This... must be the so-called enemy creditor. If you want to blame me, I can only blame you for your misfortune." The master was stunned for a moment, and then slowly spoke, but I always felt that he was not telling the truth to me.

I froze on the spot, could it be that my life was really so bad? Liu Qian'er kept pestering me, and even my damn third uncle didn't feel at ease.

Master said that Gu Laosan was also tampered with, and I'm afraid their target is you.

I felt sweat dripping down my spine. Damn it, I'm not Tang Monk. Why do so many people have thoughts about me?

In the afternoon of the next day, my father came back with his exhausted body. The owner of the coffin shop behind him placed the coffin on the ground and left.

Before leaving, he said that he had never seen anyone use willow as a coffin.

Master asked me to put Liu Qian'er into the coffin, and then asked us to put the coffin on the Eight Immortals Table.

Then he sealed the coffin himself, sealing a total of sixteen peach wood nails, and taught me while nailing them, which I will learn in the future.

"Now you need to keep vigil for her for three days, but you have to wear a shroud during these three days." Master glanced at me.

I was startled by his words and said, "What? Wearing a shroud?"

"That's right, I won't harm you. Only in this way can you survive this disaster safely." Master nodded.

I looked at my parents, but they didn't say anything. Although they had sternly said that I was not allowed to go to Baiyun Temple to become a Taoist priest, when Master stood in front of them, they didn't dare to say anything.

The corner of my mouth twitched and I said okay, as long as I can avoid this disaster.

My mother went to a shroud shop in town and bought me a set of shrouds. I was not happy because I was enjoying the benefits of dying early at such a young age.

But there is nothing we can do, the most important thing now is to survive.

Master tied my hand that was grabbed by Liu Qianer with a red rope. He said it was soaked in black dog blood and could ward off evil spirits.

Then he gave me a jade pendant and told me that I couldn't leave the house for three days, and that the vigil for Liu Qian'er would only last half of the night.

I nodded and said I would never go out.

The master said that he could not stay here all the time because the Taoist temple had other things to deal with and would only come here once every morning.

I am extremely grateful to Master. If it had not been for him this time, I would have died young.

After Master left, I just lay on the bed and read with nothing to do. At night, I wore a shroud and sat in front of Liu Qian'er's body, with mixed feelings in my heart.

Master told me that I could only keep the vigil, and no one else should be in the house except me, so my parents stayed at my fourth uncle's house for the past three days.

It's impossible to say that I'm not afraid. It's just that Master sealed the coffin himself, so I feel much less timid.
Chapter completed!