A wooden coffin with a big red satin flower was carried by two strong men.
When the coffin fell to the ground, a layer of dust was thrown on the ground.
Sukoko sniffed.
The coffin should have been smoked with sandalwood for a long time, with a strong smell of sandalwood.
She was a little surprised.
Sandalwood dispels evil. How could Zhangjia smoke the coffin with sandalwood incense?
Do not understand, or deliberately for it?
This sandalwood should be used to cover the taste, but Zhang Xiaoyan died for half a month. Now it's hot summer, so sandalwood still can't completely cover the leakage from the coffin Corpses stink.
The villagers covered their noses and left the coffin behind the sedan chair.
After the bride was welcomed, the bridegroom who had been hiding in the house finally came out.
The 18-year-old is also a little skinny, well-balanced, with a pretty face, wearing clean clothes and a little red flower on his chest, with no expression.
The bridegroom's mother, Zhao mu, as the bride's wife, entered the paper sedan chair to welcome her "new daughter-in-law".
Zhao's mother was holding the memorial tablet in both hands, and her face was a little white, which was not good-looking.
The Yin matchmaker took the memorial tablet from Zhao's mother and tied it to Zhao Hao's ring finger with a red rope.
"Well, you can worship heaven and earth. There should be some procedures. "
Yin matchmaker stands the memorial tablet of "bride" Zhang Xiaoyan on the ground. If you worship your parents, put down the memorial tablet to your parents. If you worship, put down the memorial tablet to your bridegroom.
After the ceremony, the Yin matchmaker took the eight characters of the bride's birthday written in chicken blood and burned them together with the eight characters of the bridegroom's official birthday.
Then she shouted "courtesy!" "Zhao's parents, great joy, great joy!" he said to the bridegroom's parents with an expression of crying, not crying, not laughing
Zhao Hao's parents, as ordered by the woman before, howled back and said, "great joy!"
All the rituals were held in the small courtyard. There was a light bulb in the courtyard. There were many red candles around. It was bright enough for sukeo to see a lot of things.
For example, at the moment of the ceremony, Zhao Hao, the bridegroom's official, tied the ring finger with the red rope, had a red line that was invisible to ordinary people, and the red line stretched to
The coffin with the body of the bride Zhang Xiaoyan.
On the coffin sat a woman in a red wedding gown. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old. With delicate makeup, she stared at her bridegroom with straight eyes. She was happy on the face and murmured something in her mouth.
Sucoco was looking at the woman, and Yan Shaoli asked suddenly, "can you see that?"
There was something unexpected about the look.
"Don't you see that, too? We are all Fengshui masters. Shouldn't we see that? "
Yin Shaoli shook his head. "I don't mean that. It's not so easy for our geomancy master to open his eyes. There are not many disciples who can open their eyes to see the Yin things in our Xuanmen, but there are not many who can open their eyes at will like you
After a pause, he didn't grudge his praise. "You are more powerful than I think."
Because usually master seldom boasted about himself, so now Su coco is a shy child when he is boasted.
Under the influence of her master, she always felt that it was easy to open her eyes. Moreover, she said that she drove slowly, but now she was praised by her peers.
Happy.
Qin Mochen listened to the conversation and looked at Zhang Xiaoyan's coffin. However, he could not see anything.
After su coco was happy, he began to discuss with his peers, "Yin Shaoli, that ghost is not afraid of sandalwood, which shows that her ghost power is very strong, but she has such ghost power in half a month, only the ghost who died with injustice can be so powerful. But look at her. Her resentment has basically gone. "
Yan Shaoli said in a solemn voice, "you are right, so there is only one way for her anger to dissipate, that is, her revenge has been avenged."
"But she had no human life on her hands." Sukoko said.
Yan Shaoli was surprised again, "can you see that? It can't be seen without a certain Dao Xing, except with the aid of talismans, magic weapons and other foreign things. "
"It's easy, can't you see?"
Yin Shaoli: " Of course I can see that. "
Sukoko: "that's not right. I'm not qualified, but you can't compare me with those stupid people. "
Yin Shaoli couldn't speak.
This is also called the general qualification. Yin family of Xuanmen has no general qualification disciples. They are all stupid.
"So, did someone avenge her? Or did a ghost avenge her? " Sukoko asked.
"Let's leave this question alone. Do you see the expression of the ghost girl?" Yin Shaoli said: "she is very happy, this kind of happiness is like the kind of happiness that has been achieved for many years."
He raised his eyebrows and looked grave. "I feel as if I smell intrigue."Sukoko: can I say I didn't smell it
Yin Shaoli: " Yes. "
Maybe he has dealt with senior brother Wu Yan too many times, so Yin Shaoli's intuition is very strong this time, although it makes him feel incredible.
Just in time, he's here, and the man's here.
During the conversation, Qin Mochen, who was next to them, was silent and expressionless.
Open your eyes
He also learned to open it later.
At this moment, the relatives of the "newlyweds" are congratulating, and the villagers have a kind of learning style, and they also cry "great joy!"
After the wedding ceremony, there was nothing to see. The villagers who were watching the ceremony dispersed slowly.
At the end of the day, there were only three people left.
"Master Wu doesn't seem to be here." "Would it be you who guessed wrong?" said sucho
"He's so cunning that he can't be in the crowd. Let's wait."
Seeing Zhao Hao's family carry the coffin of the bride into the house, the three of them don't linger any longer and find a hidden slope nearby to sit.
Probably the insiders are like this, things are inseparable, Yin Shao came with his climbing bag on his back. At this time, he took out a peach wood sword and a stack of talismans from his bag, and then held the sword to keep his eyes closed.
Su coco took Qin Mochen to the other side after taking a look at him.
She's not sitting. She's squatting.
Qin Mochen was surprised. "Why don't you sit? Dirty? "
Has the slight clean fetish is he, he did not dislike, the little girl actually disliked?
Sucoco was embarrassed and said, "it's not dirty, it's just rained a few days ago. The soil on the ground is still wet. My skirt is light. If I sit down, I'm afraid that when I get up, there will be a buttock mark on the skirt. How ugly is it?"
Qin Mochen looked at the grass with a little wet under his eyes, and then looked at the knee length dress that he had personally selected on the little girl. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, select a slightly higher position to sit, then pat his thigh, and said to her: "come here, sit on my thigh."