Undertaker

By Ali Mohamed

Li Xiangbei suddenly found a high-paying job, go to apply for the road, with an electric car hit and killed the second young master of a similar company, the spirit coffin domination of the world, a glance of the soul, bury him a heaven and earth, but also I am a free and easy.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jessica Manjack
• Release date: Mar 11, 2024
• ISBN: 9798869311948

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Chapter 5: Death by suffocation

    Chen clamor!

    Li Xiangbei hid in the water, heard that Chen's youngest master wanted to kill himself, suddenly a wave of depression rushed straight to his head, almost did not hold back directly rushed out.

    Though he forced down the urge, he still made a slight watery noise.

    Who?

    Chen Liuyi fishing rod brushed toward the river, Li Xiangbei soaked under the ferry head, did not dare to have the slightest movement, only to hear the sound of footsteps on the wooden planks above his head, getting closer and closer to himself.

    Flutter.

    The rod was pumping on the water, and a modest waterbuck swooped out from the side and fluttered along the bank for about two or three meters or so, when suddenly a water snake emerged and wrapped itself around the waterbuck.

    In the blink of an eye, the little water duck was ripped into the water by the water snake.

    Tsk, tsk, your hand of bad luck is really powerful, the little water duck was unlucky to be caught by the water snake as soon as it got wet, powerful! Awesome!

    The old woman was about to leave, when she saw this scene, her face was full of smiles as she complimented Chen Liu, Chen Liu looked over sinisterly, the old woman left happily as if she didn't see it, not forgetting to squeeze a sentence. Poor little mallard ah!

    Li Xiangbei stayed in the water with a palpitating heart, secretly saying that it was so dangerous that he was almost pitched by Chen Yu.

    Chen clamor is Chen Yu's brother, it is only natural for a brother to take revenge for his younger brother, Chen clamor wants to get himself killed, Li Xiangbei didn't feel anything.

    If you want to kill yourself, just kill yourself back. There's no need to be angry.

    However, he assimilated and absorbed Chen Yu's residual memories, and more or less suffered a little bit of Chen Yu's influence, and as soon as he heard that Chen Xiang wanted to kill himself to please Erniang, Chen Yu's own mother, his anger erupted uncontrollably.

    It seemed that assimilating Chen Yu's tattered memories was not without its after-effects, so he would have to pay attention to it in the future.

    Li Xiangbei silently collected his emotions and continued to wait for a chance to strike a blow.

    Chen Liu collected the thousand year old peach tree roots, set up his fishing gear, sat on the ferry and started his night fishing in an excellent mood.

    In fact, he had inadvertently learned the exact location of a Grade A Peach Blossom Fury half a year ago, and only needed to find a way to avoid the miasma in the woods.

    It's just that the A class brake is rare in the world, and money can't buy it, he didn't dare to ask Chen directly for the thousand year old peach tree root, he was afraid of being suspected, and he was afraid that Chen would be red in the eyes.

    So he had been waiting for an opportunity to make a reasonable claim to the thousand-year-old peach tree root.

    Originally, he planned to spend three years slowly plotting, but he didn't expect that not four months out, the second young master was killed, and the wild boy who was related to the death of the second young master was sent to the Peach Village by Fushou, giving him the opportunity to obtain the peach tree root!

    What's this?

    It's all about character!

    Chen Rou thinks he's a good person!

    As for the new wild boy from Fukushima? Who the hell is he? Chen Liu didn't give it a second thought.

    It's been two months of fishing and I finally got the fish!

    There was a fish eating the bait, Chen Liu held the fishing rod, happy and hehehe.

    Fishing rod pull up, is a big grass carp, Chen Liu happy to hold the fish in the hands, the strength is really big.

    Noiselessly, a hand reached out from the river, grabbed Chen Liu's ankle, pulled down hard, and with a plop, Chen Liu slipped into the water.

    Gollum! Gollum!

    The person fell into the water, tossed not two times, a bright red swirled away in the water, and slowly, Chen Liu's body floated up.

    The corpse's throat had been slit by a sharp instrument, and a pair of cloudy eyes stared blankly, with a look of extreme unwillingness on his face.

    What is Chen Liu? It's an undertaker with extraordinary human abilities.

    As soon as he fell into the water, he quickly pushed out as soon as he could and hit his strongest move.

    This move carries a great deal of bad luck, and those who fall for it will be very unlucky.

    He also hit his opponent, however, he took a cut to the neck!

    Savage!

    No rules!

    You don't fight with a cleaver!

    As Chen Liu's consciousness dissipated, he suffocated and wanted to break out in curses, but he only felt that his neck was leaking air.

    Huh? What's this?

    With one strike, Li Xiangbei grabbed the corpse to rummage for the thousand year old peach tree root while also feeling out a handkerchief.

    The handkerchief was very old, only the pattern on it was strange, like a mountain not a mountain, like a flower not a flower, he didn't have time to think about it, he collected the handkerchief and the thousand year old peach tree root, pulled the body down to the bottom of the river, and tied the body to a stake, he then dealt with everything as fast as possible, and went back to Widow Su's house.

    What? Chen Liu is dead? How did he die?

    Three days later in the early morning, in the busy area of the county, inside a luxurious office, a steady and handsome, early thirties young man, sitting in front of his desk, sipping coffee in a gentlemanly manner.

    Wang Lan was Young Master Chen's personal secretary, and when she received the news from Taoyuan Village early in the morning, she had no choice but to report it.

    Although Chen clamor didn't get angry, the infatuated murmur scared Wang Lan into burying her head deep into the career line on her chest.

    Where's my thousand-year-old peach tree root?

    Throw it!

    Wang Lan's words just fell, without any warning, Chen clamor in the hands of the coffee, to her directly splashed over, warm coffee sprinkled in Wang Lan's delicate face, not waiting for her to react, clanging sound, the coffee cup flew smashed in her forehead, fell to the ground fell to pieces.

    I thought you said it was foolproof? That you can kill two birds with one stone? That giving Chen Liu the thousand year old peach tree root would not only allow Chen Liu to kill that wild boy, but also find the Grade A Peach Blossom Fury through Chen Liu? Now you tell me, Chen Liu is dead? You've lost the root? It can't be that you and that old beggar woman are conspiring together to trap me!

    Chen clamor angrily walked next to Wang Lan, viciously glaring with eyes that could eat people, Wang Lan hurriedly said, I'll personally go to Peach Source Village, I'll definitely be able to find the murderer, retrieve the thousand year old Peach Tree Roots, and kill that wild boy.

    Yes!

    Chen Xiang glared at Wang Lan for a while, slowly withdrawing his angry gaze, he turned around and walked out a few steps, not relieved, he turned back and kicked Wang Lan's willow waist, Wang Lan ate the pain and fell to the ground, Chen Xiang spat, stepping on his shiny black leather shoes and pacing out, The floor is dirty, if you clean the floor, you can get lost.

    Wang Lan got up and didn't even have time to dispose of the coffee on her body, grabbed a towel and was about to wipe the floor when Chen Xiang, who was walking to the door, stopped and said, Use a lick!

    Only when Wang Lan knelt down on the ground and started licking the ground did Chen Xiang's anger at losing the thousand year old peach tree root subside a bit and he walked out of the office.

    Chen's Chen Liu is dead? Judging by the wounds, he was hacked to death with a kitchen knife?

    In the same luxurious office, Huang Shang's mouth opened wide in surprise when he heard his secretary's report.

    How long has it been? How long has it been since the other two families died in Taoyuan Village? The ones who keep dying can be their Fukushima people!

    It's good to be dead, no matter how?

    To die is to be relieved!

    Chen Liu was famous for his good water skills, but he was actually made to die in the water, and the most tragic thing is that, as an undertaker, he was not actually made to die by magic, but was chopped to death by a chopper!

    Any leads on the killer?

    The Funeral Division has already begun to investigate, and the biggest smacker is the old beggar woman who burned Liu's food; she was seen going to the transition head three days ago in the evening.

    The biggest smacker? Who else is suspicious then?

    Hearing Huang Shang's question, the secretary's mouth opened and closed a few times but didn't answer, Huang Shang frowned slightly with a hmmm, the secretary playfully spat out her tongue, Li Xiangbei has been very unlucky in the past three days, the bad luck that stained his body carries Chen Liu's scent. When the people from the funeral division asked him about it, he said that he was shaded by Chen Liu two months ago, and that's how he got the bad luck.

    The bad luck you got two months ago? The bad luck hasn't gone away yet? Do you believe that?

    Unbelievable! The secretary shook her head and wanted to continue saying something? With another odd expression, he closed his mouth like he was constipated.

    If you have something to say, say it!

    Dong Huang, you're the one who told me to be straight?

    Let you say it, you say it. Huang Shang was also curious, her face slammed, the secretary took a few steps back vigilantly, cackling with a delicate smile, He has an alibi, the night Chen Liu died, he wrapped up the night at Widow Su's house. The village people watched him screwing two bottles of white wine in the evening to go to Widow Su's house, and because he was exercising too much in the evening, making his back sore and legs weak, he went to squat in the pit early in the morning, fell into the pit, and almost drowned, or the village people pulled him up.

    That's it?

    Uh? Dong Huang, you don't feel sick?

    I don't really want breakfast when you say it, but that's about it!

    Count me as convinced! The point isn't that he fell into the toilet, it's that he went to Widow Su to wrap up the night. Everyone is privately saying that he's Fushou's aunt and your boyfriend! I no longer dare to think about what people will rumor in private?

    When the secretary saw Huang Shang's face getting darker and darker, she clearly cupped her cell phone in her hand, but she excused herself by saying that she had left her cell phone in the car and slipped out of the office quickly.

Chapter 6 - A cross-examination

    An undertaker had died at Chen's carpentry, and as soon as the body was discovered, the news spread quickly through the three major lumber mills as if it had grown wings.

    It wouldn't have been unusual for a dead undertaker to get so much attention.

    On the contrary, Chen Liu died by having his throat slit, not under a spell.

    The original undertaker, and not imagined so mysterious and unattainable, the master and the guys as well as individuals, the neck received a knife, is also going to die!

    A knife to the throat?

    Who wouldn't?

    Who couldn't do it?

    Learning of Chen Liu's death, most of the grassroots of the three major carpenters had this thought.

    Although, no one really dared to take a knife to the undertaker, it didn't stop people from worshipping and fantasizing that it was their own hands that raised their knives to cut Chen Liu in seconds.

    Thus, the murderer who took out Chen Liu became an idol in the hearts of the grassroots of the three major wood factories!

    With the news of Chen Liu's murder, Li Xiangbei followed suit because he was one of the suspects and became famous, only infamous.

    A soft eating white boy, his girlfriend under great pressure, a person struggling to support the ancestral family business, you do not help even if, but also behind the back of his girlfriend to steal food.

    Scumbag!

    This kind of scum should be drowned in the toilet. Why did you drag him?

    Whether the public can't eat grapes to say grape sour, or really fight for Huang Shang, anyway, Lee Sang Bei scum bad reputation was confirmed.

    All of this was unknown to Li Xiangbei, and even if he knew, he was not in the mood to care, at this moment, he was facing a huge oppression.

    The Funeral Division is a government office specializing in the jurisdiction of the funeral and burial industry, and its functions are equivalent to combining the public, the prosecution and the law.

    After Chen Liu's body was found, the people from the funeral division approached Li Xiangbei and questioned him no less than dozens of times.

    After the autopsy, Chen Liu died about three days ago at night, Li Xiangbei, where were you that night? Did you kill Chen Liu?

    Taoyuan Village, the courtyard belonging to the Chen Clan, Chen Liu's body was stretched across the courtyard, and the surrounding area, either standing or sitting, was crowded with people from the three major wooden factories. The Funeral Division's Fa Shan, a middle-aged female nun, stared at Li Xiangbei standing in the courtyard and interrogated him once again.

    No!

    Li Xiangbei glanced at the edge of the sitting, dozing Fu Laoqi, look at the posture of Fu Laoqi, there is no intention to help him speak. The situation is stronger than others, Li Xiangbei had to honestly tell again, he spent the night in the widow Su's house.

    Hmph, still a dead duck.

    Right at this time, Chen Xiang arrived, he led Wang Lan in from the main entrance, didn't even look at Li Xiangbei, walked over, politely greeted the middle-aged nun, and said smilingly, I've heard of that widow, what she does is clear to everyone, can you believe the words of that kind of woman? And the bad luck that this person carries, possessing the breath of Chen Liu, must be arrested to the funeral division, severely investigated, return my Chen a justice!

    The middle-aged nun glanced at old man Fu, saw that the old man Fu, who was pretending to sleep, did not react, so she signaled the two men on the side, took Li Xiangbei, and went to the funeral department to interrogate him more severely.

    Wait!

    The two men walked up to Li Xiangbei and asked him to go back with them to assist in the investigation, Li Xiangbei suddenly bellowed out, and most of the people looked over with more interest, their eyes filled with teasing.

    What else do you have to say?

    The middle-aged nun did not move to look over, and Li Xiangbei, in a somewhat insane mood, asked, Is there no king's law in this world?

    The funeral director will not wrongly accuse a good person, nor will he spare a bad person, you are only going to the funeral director to assist in the investigation, if you are innocent, naturally no one will give you a hard time.

    Joke! That's the biggest joke I've heard in all my life.

    As soon as Li Xiangbei's words left his mouth, everyone present, their expressions became serious, and Old Man Fu, who was pretending to sleep, also opened his eyes.

    What a nerve!

    How many years has it been since anyone has dared to question the impartiality of the Funeral Division!

    As the people in the arena thought so, the middle-aged nun said with an unchanged expression, Give me a reason for you to say that, and if it's justified, I'll take it as if you didn't say anything.

    Reason? Then you give me a reason for arresting me?

    Li Xiangbei was not a real tender head, he angrily disliked the past with one sentence, and then immediately looked at Chen Xiang's side and indignantly asked back, If I slap him now, and I die tomorrow, and the slap mark on his face is stained with my scent, then is the funeral director going to suspect that he is the one who killed me because of this scent? Take him to the funeral director?

    Unbridled!

    Chen clamor looked over with cold eyes, and Li Xiangbei kicked in a large breath and said, ''I just made an analogy. If this is the reason for the funeral director to arrest me? This is the funeral director's kingly law? I have nothing to say!"

    That's pretty sharp-tongued, so I'll let you die.

    Chen Xiang grabbed the first step and spoke, condescendingly saying, Chen Liu backstabbed you two months ago, the bad luck on you should have died down a long time ago, how do you explain the bad luck on you now?

    Haha!

    Li Xiangbei laughed, covering his stomach and laughing as tears flowed out of his eyes. I was backstabbed and actually want me to explain how I got the marks on my body from being backstabbed? How do I know how many times he backstabbed me? Chen's carpentry, what a bully!

    Even if you're clever with your words, so what? According to the rules set by the three families, Chen Liu may only strike at you once.

    Chen clamor dropped such a sentence, didn't bother to bother with Li Xiangbei anymore, and turned his eyes to the middle-aged nun.

    As Young Master Chen said, according to the rules, Chen Liu may only assassinate you once.

    The middle-aged nun thought darkly for a moment and instructed the two men standing next to Li Xiangbei, Take him back to assist in the investigation.

    This time, Li Xiangbei didn't say anything else, what should be said he had already said, or the same sentence, the situation is stronger than the people, there is no reasoning.

    Slow down, I'll see who dares to touch Blessed Life's people?

    I'll see who dares to touch my Huang Shang!

    Old Monster Fu, who had been lying motionless in his chair, suddenly stood up in an overbearing manner, followed by Huang Shang leading his secretary to the door, the words of the two men ringing out almost one after the other.

    Huang Shang, you're taking sides with this murderer?

    Chen clamor first froze, then looked over with a smile, Huang Shang said nonchalantly, As I see it, Chen Liu was tired of living by himself, couldn't think of anything else to do by himself, and wiped his own neck with a kitchen knife.

    My Chen's people's corpses are not yet cold, Huang Dong can speak with evidence.

    My Blessed Life's men have been undermined, Young Master Chen should give an explanation, right?

    ......

    The two of them disliked each other with a pinpoint dislike, Old Monster Huang signaled Li Xiangbei and directly walked out towards the door, Li Xiangbei had the sense to keep his head down and followed behind and also walked out.

    Chen, Liu, and the funeral director were just about to say something when Old Monster Huang turned his head in a murderous manner, The newcomers that Fushou sent to Taoyuan Village have either died or gone crazy over the past year, whether or not your two families have been following the rules, you know it in your own hearts. Are you guys sure that Chen Liu has only made one move?

    The field is very quiet, quiet as a pin can be heard, Chen Liu two families have ghosts in their hearts, naturally do not dare to offend Huang Laoqi, and the people of the funeral division also see that they are being used as a gun.

    The funeral division will look into Chen Liu's case, and we don't care if you three families beat yourselves to death, but if anyone else dies under the public's nose and creates a negative impact on society, you three families will wait to be punished!

    The middle-aged nun dropped a sentence and had the men carry Chen Liu's body and walk out of the Chen Clan's compound.

Chapter 7 Three Characters

    Returning to Fushou's coffin store, Li Xiangbei made himself a pot of tea and waited up for Huang Shang to arrive.

    I want a raise in pay, and for the work of mopping the floors, burning the rice, and scrubbing the dishes in Taoyuan Village, please call another person over to do it!

    It didn't take long for Huang Shang to return, and the old monster Fu, Huang Shang, and Li Xiangbei sat quietly for a good ten minutes before Li Xiangbei suddenly opened his mouth and broke the silence.

    What? Wage increase? You really think you're Huang Dong's boyfriend?

    The secretary standing behind Hwang Sang, hearing Lee Sang Buk's request, felt that there must be something wrong with this man's brain.

    The next scene, however, shocked her into staring.

    Good, the base salary is fifteen thousand, for the time being I can't spare any available manpower to put into the village, so let Little Cherry stay in Taoyuan Village for now and help with these chores!

    Huang Shang nodded gently and turned his head to ask for his secretary Cherry's opinion with his eyes.

    I stay here and mop the floors, cook the food, and scrub the pots?

    Little Cherry was dumbfounded, and after Huang Shang replied her with an affirmative look, he smiled and said to Li Xiangbei, If you take Master Master's salary, you have to take Master's responsibility, and I'll leave it to you to cope with the affairs of Taoyuan Village. I'm not asking you to cut the face of Chen and Liu's families, just make sure you don't lose Fushou's face.

    Ah, Mastermind? He's the undertaker?

    Little Cherry couldn't help but lose her voice, and she hastily covered her mouth with her small hand after realizing her outburst.

    At the same time, she also understood why Huang Shang would protect this person? The value of an undertaker far exceeded the value of sticking up for him, it wasn't like he had actually killed anyone, and even if he possessed suspicion, he had an alibi, in this case, it was just a matter of speaking up for him, it was a solid deal!

    Then it's settled! If you don't have anything else to do, I'll go draw a talisman to dispel the bad luck on my body.

    Li Xiangbei got up and gave Old Monster Fu a body greeting and went straight back to his room.

    In Chen six a trick, these three days, Li Xiangbei can be unlucky, the first day, early in the morning, he stepped on the air, scattered to the waist, holding the waist to go to the toilet, a snake from the roof fell down, causing him to fall into the pit ...... than this is also unlucky things, he has encountered no less than five pieces.

    Luckily, he finally drew the Zhen character and the Hua character after working day and night.

    The profession of undertaker does not exist for the sake of good bravery, but exists to give the world solutions to unfathomable troubles.

    As long as a mortician who has completed his or her séance, the native spirit coffin has three functions: absorption, suppression, and refinement, commonly known as the three words of absorption, suppression, and refinement!

    Having assimilated Chen Yu's senses, Li Xiangbei naturally knew how to utilize the Benthic Spirit Coffin to absorb, suppress, and refine the obscure qi on his body.

    Just on the yellow paper, draw the pattern of the native spirit coffin, write down on the pattern, representing the three meanings of sucking, suppressing and transforming the symbols, then burn the yellow paper and drink it with the water.

    If it was any other undertaker, it wouldn't be difficult at all to perform these three basic skills, because others had spent who knows how many years visualizing their own destined spirit coffins? Even if they didn't use their brains, they would be able to draw the pattern of their own natal spirit coffin with the stroke of a pen.

    However, Lee Sang Bei's realm was picked up, his hands did not match his mind, and the talisman would not work if there was even a hint of an error in the pattern that he drew.

    In these three days, he drew yellow paper all over the place, and he got two of them right, which made him barely suppress and refine a part of the bad luck on his body!

    Huang Dong, is he drawing three characters?

    I think ...... should be!

    Huang Shang and his secretary Little Cherry stood outside the window, looking at the yellow paper piled up on the ground, the two of them were quite speechless. Little Cherry rubbed her eyes twice in confusion and questioned with a weird expression, Is he really an undertaker?

    It wasn't Little Cherry's fault, those who could complete the koan, drawing the three characters was like a game, and if those who couldn't even draw the three characters well, their enlightenment simply wasn't enough to complete the first step of the koan.

    How can this man be an undertaker if he can't even draw three characters?

    Nima, it finally worked.

    Li Xiangbei once again drew the Zhen character and the Hua character successfully, and as fast as he could, he burned two sheets of yellow paper, soaked them in water, went to the mirror, and drank them all in one gulp.

    The talismanic water was drunk, and in the mirror, the black gas on his forehead, gradually dissipated, and after a few minutes, it finally dissipated to nothing.

    The bad luck dissipated and he rubbed his forehead in excitement, Finally, I don't have to be so unlucky anymore.

    The two women had been looking out of the window for a good half hour, when Little Cherry saw this, she said with a weird look, Is he sick in the head? Obscure or not, it's just a feeling, and he's actually stupid enough to look in the mirror?

    Whether he's sick or not, all you need to know is that he's a master, a better master than me.

    Originally, two months ago, with the strength of the old monster of Fu could not see the abnormalities of Li Xiangbei, saying that he was just an ordinary person, Huang Shang had already thought that Li Xiangbei had escaped his own Yama's hand and was merely a luck against the sky, however, this morning when the old monster sent the news that Li Xiangbei drew the three characters and was an undertaker, she was once again dumbfounded.

    Are there any ordinary people who have completed their visualization and channeling in two months?

    This time, Huang Shang was one hundred percent certain that this was an expert at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, an asshole son of a bitch who had enough to eat, had nothing to do, and suddenly popped up to take advantage of himself and tease himself!

    And, she was one hundred percent sure that Chen Liu was killed by this bastard, only such a boring person would be boring enough to choose to kill with a kitchen knife instead of using a spell.

    He ...... he ...... is a more powerful expert than you? Why can't I tell?

    Little Cherry looked at a floor of waste paper, as if inwardly by 10,000 grass mud horse plowed through, Huang Dong must be too much pressure recently, but also neurotic, where to say this stupid words, must be so!

    Two beauties, you've been standing outside the window peeking at me for half a day? You don't have a crush on me, do you?

    Lee Sang Bei resolved his bad luck and was in a rather good mood, he opened the door to his room and flirted with the two men in a very beat up manner.

    Huang Shang didn't say anything, Little Cherry couldn't say anything either, she glared at Li Xiang Bei in anger, itching to tear this bitchy man's mouth. Huang Shang fixed her eyes on Li Xiang Bei for a few seconds and said with a smile, You have to be careful of Chen Xiang, you are related to Chen Yu's death, he will definitely try to avenge Chen Yu and use your life to gain his second mother's support.

    That's it?

    This was something that Li Xiangbei had already known, so he wasn't surprised at all, but in Huang Shang's eyes it was that the artist was so bold that he didn't put Chen Xiang in his eyes at all.

    Count me as nosy, bye!

    How that sounds and feels sour!

    Huang Shang had a large number of matters at hand and did not have time to grind her teeth with Li Xiangbei, she privately explained a few words to Little Cherry, left Little Cherry behind, and left.

    She had just stepped out of the courtyard gate when she heard Li Xiangbei slurping and judging Xiao Cherry's figure, and even made a fool of himself by deliberately raising his pitch and saying, You have a fantastic figure, but don't worry, I won't touch you as a common maid until I take Huang Shang as my wife!

Chapter 8.

    Chen has a stunt called Hooking Eye, the effect of which depends entirely on the level of Peach Blossom Fury.

    Like Chen Yu's father's Soul Hooking Eye, it was cultivated with a B-grade Peach Blossom Fury, and with a single glance, it could make a person delirious and hallucinate.

    And Chen Yu with Ding and other peach blossom brake refined out, can only be discharged to the sister, to ordinary people is okay, meet Huang Shang simply out of order.

    When Li Xiangbei learned that there was a Class A Peach Blossom Fury behind the village, he had been eyeing this trick.

    A Grade A Peach Blossom Fury!

    This thing has to be Little Master's!

    But the peach grove behind the village is so big, how can I make my little master find it?

    Li Xiangbei ate the dinner that Little Cherry had cooked and hid alone in his room, playing a thumb-sized thousand-year-old peach tree root back and forth in his hand, fantasizing about the beautiful time after practicing the Soul Hooking Eye.

    Bitch, something big is happening in the village.

    Suddenly, Xiao Cherry's shout came from outside the door, and Li Xiangbei hurriedly put away the Millennium Peach Tree Root and opened the door to say unhappily, It's reporting a funeral!

    The mayor's youngest son went crazy, the eldest went into the peach grove at the back of the village, and the mayor's daughter-in-law begged to come to the door, and the man is waiting in the parlor!

    Little Cherry, as the hallowed secretary of the board of directors, was left to sweep the floor and cook in Taoyuan Village, her mood was already bad, and the meal that she carefully made was actually disliked by this bitch as unpalatable, which made her smoldering at the sight of this bitchy man.

    She didn't wait for Li Xiangbei to open his mouth, took out a bamboo tablet and said, Elder Fu said that this matter should be handled by you and asked me to give this to you. If you take this, you will have full authority to act on behalf of Fu Shou and act in Taoyuan Village.

    The bamboo sign was very old and had a very spooky pattern of a coffin carved on it, with the word Fukushou engraved on the pattern.

    The wooden sign itself was nothing strange, but Li Xiangbei saw that the bamboo sign was entangled with a circle of rope chains made of black gas gathering, and the black gas rope chains were connected at the head and tail, as if they were like swimming.

    Li Xiangbei was no longer a fledgling who didn't know anything, now he had figured out what the black gas he could see was?

    Like Chen Yu's mutilated consciousness, the Yama's hand struck by Huang Shang, and the obscure Qi released by Chen Liu, these were three completely unrelated things, but Li Xiangbei saw the same black Qi.

    The black aura could not be the consciousness, Yama's hand, or the obscure aura itself, but rather an aura emanating from all three.

    Why was he able to see chi that others couldn't? Lee Sang Bei couldn't figure it out either, so he attributed it to the perks of being a traveler.

    The qi on the bamboo sign coalesced into a rope chain that resembled a swimming snake, how did this thing emit such a powerful qi?

    Li Xiangbei stared at the bamboo plaque in Little Cherry's hand in surprise, not daring to reach out and pick it up, What is this thing?

    What is this?

    Little Cherry glanced at the wooden sign in her hand doubtfully, she thought that Li Xiangbei only wanted to take the Master Master's salary and didn't want to take on the Master's responsibility, she said unhappily, This is the letter seal of the coffin store in Taoyuan Village, take it and you'll have the responsibility of carrying this coffin store!

    This is just the Letter Seal? The lettermark was given to me, what about Old Monster Fu?

    Elder Fu is a handful of years old, are you still prepared for his old man to roll up his sleeves all the time and go against Chen and Liu?

    Little Cherry is very dissatisfied with Li Xiangbei's attitude of shirking, and has already had the intention of reporting to Huang Shang and firing the person, but, on second thought, she thought about Fushou's current situation, and opened this bitch, and simply couldn't transfer a master chef to put it toward Taoyuan Village.

    So, Cherry nestled her hand and took Lee Sangbuk's hand and slapped the letter seal into his palm.

    After explaining the business, Little Cherry huffed and turned around, making up her mind to seize the time to cultivate and succeed in channeling the spirit soon, and then open up this bastard.

    So smooth and flavorful!

    The letter seal was stuffed into his hand, Li Xiangbei inhaled deeply into the back of his hand, Xiao Cherry walked out not many steps, heard a whine from behind, turned her head, she saw Li Xiangbei standing in the doorway with a face of intoxication, colorful and sniffing the place that was scratched by himself, she glanced down at the palm of her own hand, obscurely really want to cut off her hand.

    Make your hands dirty!

    Little Cherry was close to storming off as if she was leaving, and Li Xiangbei was in an extremely good mood as he put away the letter seal, walked to the hall, and asked what the situation was after briefly greeting the village chief's daughter-in-law.

    What exactly happened? The mayor's daughter-in-law did not know, her two sons did not come home for dinner at night, and when it was dark, she went to the back of the village to find her youngest son, who was unconscious.

    As soon as my youngest son woke up, he was yelling that he had won and won ......

    In the afternoon the two brothers were well on their way to catching fish, and in a few hours' absence the youngest son was so mad!

    And her oldest son simply disappeared, the village helped to search for him, and found the bucket with the fish by the peach tree forest, and everyone suspected that the man had gone into the peach tree forest.

    When this happened, the village head's family split into three groups and went to seek help from the Fushou, Chen, and Liu families, so the village head's daughter-in-law arrived here.

    Hold your horses, I'll be right over to take a look!

    Li Xiangbei pacified the visitor for a few sentences, communicated with Old Man Fu for a few more sentences, and rushed to the village chief's house with the visitor.

    The village headman's hall was packed with two dozen villagers, all holding their breaths and paying attention to the closed door.

    From time to time, two maddened growls, I won ...... I won ...... and the muffled voices of bystanders spoke from within the door.

    Li Xiangbei saw the two young men of Chen and Liu in the hall room, so I guess there were people from Chen and Liu in the room who were looking at the situation of the village head's youngest son?

    Sit down and have some water.

    The seats that could be sat in the hall house were all given to the village elders, the village head's father saw his daughter-in-law leading Li Xiangbei back, the old man didn't see Fu Lao and was slightly disappointed, but he still politely got up and gave Li Xiangbei a greeting.

    Thanks!

    Chen's and Liu's people were in the room, and the old man had no intention of inviting him to the room, so Li Xiangbei looked at the cold bench and felt awkward.

    Li Xiangbei didn't sit on the chair that the old man let out, and no one went to sit down, everyone treated it as if they didn't see it, and their attention was still all on the door of the room, as if, more than one of him was not too much, and less than one of him was not too little, and he was directly ignored.

    Ahem.

    After standing in the hall for a few seconds, Li Xiangbei coughed dryly twice and pulled out a small bamboo tablet and said, Elder Fu said that Fushou's affairs in Taoyuan Village would be fully represented by me.

    Uh!

    The village chief's father looked at the bamboo sign for a moment, reluctantly walked over and knocked on the door of the room and said, The people from Blessed Life are here.

    The Blessed One is here?

    Inside the room, a mad lad was tied to a chair, and a young and beautiful woman, dressed in a high-class professional outfit, was observing the lad's condition. When the woman heard the shouts outside the door, she looked at the middle-aged man next to her in shock: Mr. Liu, did I hear it right? The old man is saying that Fushou's people are here, not that Old Man Fu is here? Does Fushou have other master teachers in Taoyuan Village?

    Secretary Wang, what I heard also said that the Blessed Life people are here.

    The middle-aged man was also quite puzzled, the woman smiled faintly, Don't you call me that, I've been sent to Taoyuan Village now, and I'm no longer the secretary of General Manager Chen Xiang Chen. In the future in the village, I still need Mr. Liu to take care of me more, you can just call me Xiao Lan.

    Dare not, dare not, I'm a few years older than you demented, so I'll respectfully call you Xiaolan, and you don't have a mouthful of Mr. Liu, just call me Big Brother Liu.

    Liu Chuanfeng, a master craftsman of Liu's carpentry, smiled and politely chatted with Wang Lan.

    Smiles are not good for anything!

    The son just went crazy, the village chief who stood aside was in a hurry, these two people were still talking and laughing next to each other, he cursed the two smiling foxes and walked over to open the door of the room.

    The door to the room opened, and Li Xiangbei stood in the doorway, and without much ado, he directly flashed the bamboo sign, Now that Fushou is in the village, I will be the sole agent!

    Uh? After you!

    The village chief looked at the bamboo sign also froze, froze and let Li Xiangbei enter the room, but Wang Lan and Liu Chuanfeng were surprised by the bamboo sign.

    He actually became a deacon of Blessed Life?

    No matter how small the coffin store in Taoyuan Village is, it's still a party in charge, what can this kid do? It's one level higher than us!

    This level is a moat for both of them, no matter whether it is a secretary or a master craftsman, no matter how high the salary is, it is a senior wage earner, and it is impossible to go in charge of a party.

    Never underestimate the small deacon of Taoyuan Village, which is the same level as the town's factory director, if you are accidentally transferred to a town as a factory director, that oil and water think about it all make people red!

    "Does Blessed Life really have no one left? To actually make an apprentice a deacon?

    Wang Lan and his duo were thinking about all this sourly when the village chief closed the door of the room and said, Three gentlemen, look, what's wrong with this little brat in my house?

    I won ...... I won ......

    The young man was tied to the eunuch's chair with twine, yelling and struggling. As soon as Li Xiangbei entered the room, he saw that the young man's face had a faint layer of black gas.

    Based on the strength of the chi, it was simple to tell that the lad wasn't a big deal.

    It was estimated that a sheet of Zhenshi water drunk would restore a person's sanity, and then a sheet of Huaqin water drunk would remove the external force from his body.

    Wang Lan and Liu Chuanfeng came back to their senses from their jealousy, neither of them said anything and looked at Li Xiangbei together.

    My son is like this, and you two assholes, you're actually disliking Fukushima with this?

    The village chief dared to be angry in the face of the duo's performance, and he had no choice but to follow and look at Li Xiangbei.

    Wang Lan and Liu Chuanfeng are obviously trying to make a fool out of themselves, and this Qi Qi thing, and the fact that I'm the only one who can see it, doesn't really serve as a reason to discern the symptoms, so it looks like I'm going to have to rely on the knowledge I picked up from Chen Yu.

    Li Xiangbei secretly mulled over the attitudes of the two men, organized his language and said, ''In his case, there are only three possibilities, causing a fury, hitting a guest, or losing his soul. Although he has been emotionally violent in yelling, but his eyes are not dull, we can rule out the possibility of losing his soul. The most important characteristic of a ghost possessed in a short period of time is a headache. He hadn't been in trouble for a long time, and he hadn't been scratching his head, nor had he shown any signs of a split personality, which ruled out the possibility of bumping into a ghost. That leaves only the possibility of messing with the fury, the fury that makes people go crazy when they get involved ......"

    Speaking here, Lee Sang Buk suddenly realized that this matter was not right, very wrong, and violently stopped talking.

    Liu Chuanfeng listened to Li Xiangbei's analysis and nodded slightly, Wang Lan sucked in a mouthful of cool air and continued, ''Deacon Li is right, your son is provoking the Furies, but the Furies that make people go crazy as soon as they are touched by them are only as strong as a B grade of Furies. Where did he go before? How could he have gotten into such a powerful demonic aura? It couldn't have been to the forest behind the village, could it?"

    The place where Li Xiangbei felt that something was wrong was out of the Ethereal Bane.

    The B Grade Fury was not a big deal, if the village chief's son had gotten into trouble with the B Grade Fury, he would not have only a light layer of black qi on his face, and the qi that he showed should not have been so thin, it should have been a black rolling mass.

    Then the village headman's son wasn't tainted with the B-brake to go crazy!

    It's not to mess with the fury, then there is one last possibility, man-made, someone has performed a skill on the village chief's son.

    But it's not like other people can see the chakra themselves, and out of inertia, no one would suspect it was man-made.

    Because undertakers who perform their skills on ordinary people who aren't in the funeral business are shot outright upon discovery!

    It's an iron law! There is no reasoning! Cross the line and you're shot!

    Once the mayor's son went crazy, the whole village knew about it, and who would think it was man-made? Is the person who did it not afraid of death?

    Then the matter is simple, someone deliberately misled people into thinking that the village chief's son was near the peach grove and got into trouble with the B-brakes.

    What's the purpose? Aetherial Fury? Peach grove?

    Who's in the most hurry when there's a strong bogeyman in Peach Grove?

    Those staring at the A-class brakes are the most anxious!

    The person who grabbed the root of the thousand year old peach tree was the most anxious!

    In case the Grade A Fury is found by someone else first, won't the thousand-year peach tree root be robbed for nothing?

    Lee Sang Buk knew with his ass that someone was fishing with this.

    It's a bureau against itself!

    Risk violating the Iron Law by setting a trap for yourself without risking your life? That's too much to ask, isn't it?

    It was a bad feeling to be targeted by a life-threatening madman, and the more Li Xiangbei found out about the conspiracy, the more he thought about it, the more aggravated he became, but it didn't show on his face, as he said helplessly, Village Chief, even though I've judged the general situation, I'm still more than enough to face the Ethereal Bane.

    Since it was a pit, Lee Sang Buk decisively chose to concede!

Chapter 9: The Coming Crisis Up

    The village head was not disappointed that Li Xiangbei did not have a solution, he briefly exchanged a few words of courtesy with Li Xiangbei before looking at Wang Lan and Liu Chuanfeng for help.

    The two people mutually polite, Wang Lan first arrived in Taoyuan Village, Liu Chuanfeng sold Wang Lan a good, let her take this matter in the village to brush the reputation, by Wang Lan should be treated.

    Thank you, Big Brother Liu!

    Wang Lan accepted the favor and ordered the village chief to carry the man to Chen's quarters, promising to return him a living, breathing son within two days.

    This made the village headman's family grateful for a while.

    The maddened lad was carried to Chen's quarters, and the villagers who crowded into the village chief's house, all followed.

    Li Xiangbei stood in front of the village head's house and watched the crowd go away, he already had a more accurate judgment of the conspirators, Chen's carpentry.

    As long as the village headman's son is cured, the evidence of undertakers preying on ordinary people is gone!

    No, have to go back quickly! Even if the three major woodworkers have set up rules in Taoyuan Village, the people who laid the black hand dare to lay their hands on even ordinary people, so they might not care about anything and give themselves that much.

    Li Xiangbei cautiously looked around a few times and returned to Blessed Life Coffin Shop as fast as he could.

    When he saw the door to Old Monster Fu's tightly closed room, this put his mind at ease a little.

    Strength, strength, if you had strength you wouldn't have to worry so much!

    The native spirit coffin absorbs the fury, the undertaker is in the psychic state of no self and no other, and he or she is that coffin, and the consciousness combines with the fury, and then the Yuan particles can be refined.

    The part of Li Xiangbei's residual consciousness that he assimilated into Chen Yu was the same consciousness that Chen Yu used to combine with the baneful energy and refine the Yuan Grain that Chen Yu cultivated and inherited.

    The unit of calculation for Yuan grains is a grain, and three hundred and sixty-five grains are one meridian; a person's entire consciousness can refine up to twelve meridians of Yuan grains, which means that the highest cultivation level of a mortician can reach twelve meridians.

    The amount of particles assimilated from Li Xiangbei had reached three