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Hearing this, I was overjoyed and hurriedly followed Second Master Lin into the courtyard.

After carefully calculating, Bao Wenjun had already been unconscious for two days.

When I entered the room, I saw Bao Wenjun burning paper for the bun and kowtowing. When he saw us coming in, he grabbed me and told me to follow him out.

Bao Wenjun pulled me to a place with no one around. He looked around to make sure no one was around before he dared to tell me that he had been having a dream over and over again for the past two days, and that his brother had given him a dream to keep you away from the Indians!

He stunned me with that sentence. Stay away from the Indians? Who was he referring to? Among the Indians I know are Samit, Kieran, my aunt, and that imam.

These were Indians. What did he mean? Or am I to stay away from all Indians?

I asked him, did Steamed Bun say who it was? Do you have a name?

Bao Wenjun shook his head, saying that his brother kept repeating these words, and did not say anything else. He just said that as long as he woke up, he would quickly come and notify you!

I pondered for a moment, but I couldn't think of any clues. Could it be that his brother was the one who fell victim to Bao Wenjun's evil? Steamed Bun wanted to make Bao Wenjun fall for it, then give him a dream to tell him to keep me away from the Indians?

Just when I was still thinking blindly, Second Master Lin and Da Jian came over. Bao Wenjun said that if there was nothing else, he would go back to sleep first.

Second Master Lin asked him to wait. He asked Bao Wenjun if the "old clothes" on Steamed Bun had been worn by you.

Bao Wenjun did not hide anything and told the truth. He said that he stayed at the Pan Family two nights ago and came over to see Steamed Bun in the morning.

While he was tidying up the yard, he saw something on the ground in front of the gate. He walked closer and saw that it was an "old garment". He looked around and realized that there was no one there.

He thought to himself, I bet someone sent it over and accidentally dropped it. He didn't think too much and put it on Steamed Bun.

I asked him. Don't you think the suit doesn't fit him?

Bao Wenjun said in confusion. He did not feel that it would be appropriate to wear it.

Second Master Lin waved his hand towards me, signalling me not to interrupt. He asked Bao Wenjun, is his "old clothes" placed inside the courtyard or outside the gate?

Bao Wenjun said that he was inside the courtyard.

Second Master Lin thought for a while, then said that he had nothing to do, you should go back first.

Bao Wenjun did not speak further, and bid his farewells to us before returning.

After he left, the Second Master Lin followed us back to the courtyard. I asked him if the "old clothes" were placed at the entrance or outside the courtyard.

The Second Master Lin said, "Ghost into the courtyard, Corpse Drawing Transformation." This was not a simple matter for Steamed Bun.

Just as I was about to ask him, the Village Chief also came over. When he heard that Bao Wenjun was awake, he quickly came over to see.

The village chief asked him, "I just heard what you guys said. What do you mean by 'ghost enter the courtyard'?"

Second Master Lin briefly explained what had happened. After hearing all that, he clearly felt the Village Chief's forehead begin to sweat.

He begged Second Master Lin to think of a way. The bun had not buried in the ground yet, so don't let anything happen to it!

Second Master Lin suddenly thought of something, and immediately asked, whose home did Bao Wenjun say he lived in?

Da Jian said that he lived in the Pan Clan.

Second Master Lin has said this, little kid and Da Jian will go with me to the Pan Family.

Da Jian said that if we were to leave, no one would be keeping watch. Xiao Tao had gone back to sleep, and now, only Da Jian was left.

The village chief volunteered. He was going to stand guard here.

Second Master Lin nodded his head and said, since there's someone who wants to keep watch, it should be easy, let's go.

I ask Second Master Lin, why are you going to the Pan Family?

The Second Master Lin said that Bao Wenjun had been struck by evil, who knew if he would bring back clean things!

Hearing this, my heart turned cold.

Da Jian asked him, why did he want so many people to go with him?

Second Master Lin did not explain, he only said that we should follow him, and come back when we arrive.

I think he might be afraid of running into ghosts on the way, or other unclean things.

The village chief was a little scared, Baozi's home is so strange, could something have happened?

Second Master Lin had instructed him, as long as you don't take off his "old clothes" and look into his eyes, nothing would happen!

The village chief shrunk his neck. It's such a late night, can you not be so scary!

Second Master Lin smiled and did not say anything else.

After leaving the house, Da Jian asked the Second Master Lin about the bun.

I understand, Da Jian meant, when will they be buried?

The Second Master Lin said that tomorrow would be fine, at that time, he would burn everything in the steamed buns.

I prayed that Steamed Bun would be buried successfully tomorrow and that nothing bad would happen to him.

After walking for ten minutes, they arrived in front of a broken house.

We tapped on the door a few times, but there was no response.

Then we pushed the door open and found out that his house was empty.

Didn't Bao Wenjun go back to the Pan Clan? Where did he go in the middle of the night?

Since there's no one here, we can only turn back. We didn't care too much about it, let's wait until the latter half of the night before returning to Baozi's home.

Halfway through, a person suddenly stumbled over from the distance.

When this person rushed in front of us, "Gu Dong", he immediately fell on the ground, which really gave us a fright.

Da Jian summoned the courage to flip over that man, causing all the hairs on my body to stand on end.

And this man, was Bao Wenjun! He was covered in dirt, his hair was disheveled, and there was blood on his head.

Da Jian and I were so scared that we couldn't take it anymore. Let Second Master Lin quickly see if he's alive or dead!

Second Master Lin took a look at his breath, saying that he was still alive. Then, he looked at his hands and feet and frowned.

What's wrong? He said that Bao Wenjun had probably been beaten up by someone, and his entire body was covered in injuries.

Just now, Bao Wenjun had been running and shouting with his life on the line, which attracted a lot of attention from the villagers.

There were already quite a few people gathered here, and they were all here to watch the commotion.

After a while, Bao Wenjun slowly woke up.

When he saw us, his mood fluctuated, as if he had seen something fearful. We comforted him for a long time before he finally calmed down.

Da Jian hurriedly asked him, what happened just now?

Da Jian asked a few questions in a row, but Bao Wenjun remained silent. His expression was lifeless, and his eyes were unfocused. He should have been greatly shocked, to the point that he seemed to have gone insane.

Da Jian said, let's leave it at this for now, I will get someone to send him to the town's hospital, he should be fine, just keep him alive for two days, let's not delay the funeral tomorrow.

I asked him, Is this appropriate? Should he wait for Bao Wenjun to wake up before making his decision?

Da Jian said that he couldn't wait anymore, and decided to bury him first. Bao Wenjun also hoped that his brother would be buried soon, so that nothing bad would happen to him again.

Since they have already acted on behalf of Bao Family, then I have nothing else to say, so I will listen to their arrangements.

Da Jian called a car, and after getting someone to send Bao Wenjun to the hospital, we all went back to sleep.

The next morning, Second Master Lin and I went straight to Baozi's home to prepare for the funeral.

The Eight Immortals were all here. The other Eight Immortals that went to another village to handle the funeral had returned as well. They were waiting for the coffin to be carried away.

They had a rule that if it wasn't for the funeral, the process would have been different.

The first thing he had to do was "roam around his hometown" and walk around the village so that the dead could have a last look at their hometown and feel completely at ease.

Next, he had to "walk the dark path", which was the path the dead walked the most. He had to walk it once.

The "dead" sometimes didn't know they were dead, and their wandering souls would continue to walk the same path as before.

As a result, he was lost on the road and could not be reborn.

Most importantly, during certain periods of time, it may appear in the mortal world and frighten passersby.

The final step was to "drive the crane to the west" and be buried.

This was a complicated process, and to the coffin bearer, it was a challenge.

Everything was normal, and the corpse was not rotten, but he was still worried. He looked around, and in the end, the Village Chief became impatient, and told him to stop looking.

The Second Master Lin blamed the village chief, the last time Baozi's home's funeral was not handled well, do you think the matter was not big enough?

The Village Head's face was ashen, but he did not say anything.

The verification was complete, and the four Eight Immortals had tacked the coffin.

As Second Master Lin was one of the Eight Immortals, he called his son Lin Jian over to help him manage the ceremony.

With Lin Jian's "Coffin Up", the "Eight Immortals" lifted the coffin and began to "roam the homeland".

Our group majestically set off.

With the village entrance as the starting point, take a circle around the inner path, "Cloud Traveling Home" is considered alive.

Although this was a manual labor, the four "Eight Immortals" were able to deal with it. After walking around the village, there was no problem.

The next step was to "take the dark path".

In my heart, I pray for grandpa to tell grandma that nothing will happen to her, that nothing will happen to her, that she will be buried without a hitch.

Something happened.