Raising Evil Spirits

"Let the baby light firecrackers first and report the funeral." Wu Zhenghua nodded and sent people to find the firecrackers. Then he walked in the door and waved everyone away.

In fact, even if he didn't say anything, the legs of those relatives who were pressing on Old Man Zhao had already tremble. Old Man Zhao was dead, and now he was a ghost, who would dare to press?

This is also the fact that Mrs. Wu is still there, or everyone has already ran away.

After being let go, Old Man Zhao was still lowering his head, muttering something in his mouth, and then he pounced on Wu Zhenghua!

Wu Zhenghua didn't panic, calmly, and took a step forward. He immediately reappeared without anger and prestige between his eyebrows. He shouted, "Go!"

Old man Zhao was like being hit by something, he fell on his back!

"Masculine and righteous!" I don't know who suddenly screamed, and the people next to him suddenly realized that they had great respect for Master Wu Zhenghua's father.

I took a look at the blood-brown tortoiseshell he was playing with, and I didn't see much of his trick by using external force to drink back the ghost. I guess it was all the credit for this thing.

But regardless of eye-catching or bluffing, the ghost of old man Zhao was also drunk out of his body. Wu Zhenghua seemed to be able to see the ghost. He stretched out his hand and swept the void. A strong wind entrained a white mist flying out, but the ghost immediately Disappeared.

I frowned, and for a while, I didn't see where the white thing was swaying. Could it be that Wu Zhenghua did have a powerful spell that shook his hand and extinguished with a wave?

"Okay, the ghost has been dispelled by me." Wu Zhenghua said lightly, and then looked at me with a smile on the face of the older generation watching the younger generation.

I was expressionless, even if he was strong enough to smash the sky, as long as he doesn't trouble me, it's my business, and the ghosts don't need me to get rid of them, which is also a good thing for me.

"Brother Zhenghua, thanks to you, your ability to exorcise ghosts should have been used early." Old lady Wu quickly thanked her, and then asked her relatives to change old man Zhao's clothes, and then let others order the coffin. What.

"Mom, just leave these little things to me. I'll take care of them. You can go to rest first. After a busy day, you will be tired." Zhao Zhou immediately stood up and took care of it. stand up.

Mrs. Zhao only saw her second son right this time, and nodded her head very relievedly: "Well, that state, you have to take care of it. Your father is uneasy, so let Master Wu take care."

"I know, Mom." Zhao Zhou's expression was solemn, but according to Mrs. Zhao, it was already obvious that he was the next generation of Patriarch of the Zhao family. After all, the old lady didn't tell her eldest brother Zhao Xi, and the third sister was even more consistent. I don't care.

Zhao Yi didn't know when he appeared outside. He didn't go to the hospital. Instead, he was commanding and directing it outside, for fear that others would not see it.

When Mrs. Zhao saw it, she felt relieved: "Zhou, your family is also very sensible. You teach well. I used to hear those people's mouths broken, and they said that this child is a tiger. "

"Mom, the child is a bit skinny, but it's like me when things happen." Zhao Zhou saw the pole climbing up, and hurriedly helped his mother out of the lobby, passing by me and Zhao Qian at this moment, he did not forget to look at Zhao Qian. : "Where is your brother?"

The relatives of Zhao's family under the mosquito net were changing old man Zhao's clothes and wiping her body. Zhao Qian stood at the door avoiding suspicion.

She was jealous, and her tears did not shed less, sobbing and saying, "Brother went back to the county."

"Go for a drink again. Just now, Zhao He’s friend called Ah Yi and told him to go, saying about his friend’s birthday, hum, Zhao Yi still knows a little bit of filial piety, knowing that his grandfather is uncomfortable and he refuses strictly and asks your brother to come back. , I heard that I still don't want to." Zhao Zhou said coldly.

"Well, that one of the old folks can't do it. Are you still drinking at this time?" Mrs. Zhao glared at Zhao Qian. She is not the old man Zhao, and doesn't have a cold with Zhao Qian. When she heard that Zhao He was still drinking outside, she became angry: "Hee! Don't you call your son back? Let him drink outside to celebrate your father's death?"

Zhao Xi commanded inside, and when he heard the old mother calling him, he ran out. After listening, his face turned pale and pointed at Zhao Qian: "You! You! Don't tell your brother to come back soon! At this time Are you trying to **** me off even when you run to drink?! Why are two of them so big and ignorant!"

Zhao Qian nodded her head like tears, and I stood aside without saying a word.

Wu Zhenghua came over at this time and said to the old lady: "Sister, don't take things to your heart too much about Brother Zhao. Birth, old age, sickness and death are also normal in life. Now that Brother Zhao is gone, I can rest assured that Azhou is here to handle you. , So I'm here to say goodbye. There is something else going on when I return to the city tonight."

"So soon? I still want Azhou to stay with you for two more days." Mrs. Zhao said worriedly, looking at Zhaozhou.

Zhao Zhou said in an embarrassing low voice: "Mom, you don't know yet. If the boss and the youngest were not mingling there today, how could this happen? Do you know how difficult it is to invite Mr. Wu? Yesterday I called He was in a meeting in Qinghai when he came by plane, and he was given a day off. He had to do it all day, but this is not all disturbed by the boss and the third one. Now he has to hurry back, host dad. As for the funeral, you said that everyone has this status, what do they do?"

"You said so, and you blame your brother and your sister! Alas, then you can send Mrs. Wu to the county in person. Let's find a better master." Mrs. Zhao thinks this is a reason. What is Mr. Wu's status? To let him preside over the funeral would be a sledgehammer, and it would make outsiders make jokes. It is inevitable that he would be too uninterested to keep a Taoist master like Wu Zhenghua.

In this way, Zhao Zhou sent Wu Zhenghua away.

The old lady Zhao looked at Zhao Xi, who was pale, and then at Zhao Yuan, who was standing beside her with a sad face. She sighed deeply, had to make up her mind, and said, "Your father is gone, you can't let me Let go of your sadness, and you still have to take care of your family's affairs. What are you doing today? Alas, if you two add up, it would be nice if you two are as sensible as Azhou. Now you are about to add up, ask which master in the county to take care of Is the funeral suitable, Mom is tired."

Zhao Xi looked at Zhao Yuan, and Zhao Yuan also looked at her elder brother. She didn't know these things in the city, and she didn't dare to take it anymore, so she said, "Whatever brother said, how can I have any more opinions?"

In a word, Zhao Yuan took things off completely.

"Mom, what about Master Wang Heng in the county? He is a descendant of the Wang family, so he should be good." How come Zhao Xi is also a big brother, even if he feels upset, he can only swallow his stomach, but then again, the relationship between the Wang family and the Zhao family is still It's normal, and it's considered to be the four largest Xuanmen families in the county, and it's also a good choice to invite people from the Wang family.

"Let's figure it out, don't have any more problems." Mrs. Zhao thought for a while, but she nodded and agreed.

"Okay, then I'll go now." After saying that, Zhao Xi picked up the phone and called his friend Wang Heng. The Zhao family's old lady also left with Zhao Yuan's help.

After Zhao Xi made the call, he turned around and said to Zhao Qian: "I will pick you up with Uncle Wang Heng in person. Don't stop here, go and call your brother Dai Xiao!"

"I have already called Brother, and Brother is rushing here." Zhao Qian cried.

"Prodigal son!" Zhao Xi sighed heavily. Today, everything went wrong for him, and he even snatched the position of the Patriarch from Zhao Zhou. He was still impressed by his mother. Although the father used to dominate the family, the old mother usually has more opinions than the father. Once the father is gone, the old mother will have the final say.

The name of the Zhao family’s industrial mother also accounts for half. Zhao Zhou is now a sweet pastry in the eyes of his mother. His father’s property is probably going to be re-signed to Zhao Zhou. It is estimated that the end he has obtained is the end. No matter how good his temper is, he can't hold back.

After three firecrackers were placed in front of the door to announce the funeral, the relatives of the Zhao family arranged the prepared filial piety and tidyed with all kinds of things.

Zhao He also hurriedly took a taxi to arrive, feeling lingering, Zhao Xi drove to pick up the master, otherwise he would have to suffer from his father's ears.

"Brother... Grandpa passed away... ooh." Zhao Qian looked at Zhao He coming, and immediately started crying aggrievedly.

"Qian, I blamed me. I knew that my brother would stay here." Zhao Hehui said, now he doesn't know what to say.

When Zhao Qian saw Zhao He coming, everyone was soft and she wanted to kneel and cry at the door. I thought she was very pitiful, so she went to help her, she rubbed her nose and tears on my clothes softly.

"Brother Tian, ​​what should we do?" Zhao Qian raised her head and asked me crying, she had no opinion.

"People can't come back to life after death. Let's change your grief. Your grandfather will be good to you before he is alive. No matter what you say or do, he will bless you. He will follow the process with the master who practices Dharma." She comforted her and said that the death of the four-generation old man in the family is probably different from her own. Grandma didn't shed tears at that time, but maybe it was because I didn't see her body.

"Brother Tian, ​​oh, I'm not here thanks to you taking care of my Qian, otherwise... You will have something to do in the future, let me know, Zhao He, I will definitely be back on the horse. Brother God, you have been busy for a day today. Don't go back to rest first, it's almost twelve o'clock now." Zhao He shook his head and sighed, holding my hand and said with emotion.

I smelled his alcohol and knew he had drunk, but he looked sober, and watching more and more cars come from outside, I felt relieved.

Thinking of Yu Xiaoxue living alone at home, she said: "Okay, things are like this now, don't think too much about anything before calling me, I will come back tomorrow morning."

Zhao Qianlihua nodded with tears in the rain, and gave me the keys of the house and the car.

I didn’t stay long and put a stick of incense on Old Man Zhao. Before I left, I saw the incense. It was still smooth, one long and two smooth. He was a good person in his life, but he was caught in the dirt before. After tonight, the Zhao family is probably fine.

Moreover, Wu Zhenghua and Zhao Zhou have also returned to the county. It is estimated that the things that mixed Zhao Qian on the national road today will not happen again.

In addition, Old Man Zhao is also considered a celebrity in the county. There are not few people who watch the night. If there are more people, he will be prosperous. If there is no dirt, he dare to take the opportunity.

However, I didn't know that this matter was beyond my control.