Chapter 304 Reggae Hunt
The moment the incense stick is inserted.
One hundred ghost banknotes flew out from the statue of the God of Wealth and fell into Wu Xian's hands.
Then a draggable slider appeared in front of Wu Xian. This slider was used to select the amount of wealth that could be transformed from his good deeds. Wu Xian had so much good deeds that he could not spend them, so he directly selected the largest one, and another 140 ghost banknotes flew out.
When he left the last blessed land, Wu Xian still had one hundred ghost notes in his hand, but he used those one hundred ghost notes to perform the "ghost pushing the mill technique", so now these two hundred and four ghost notes are all Wu Xian's property.
After taking the ghost money.
Wu Xian suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if a faint evil spirit had penetrated into his body from the statue. His skin and flesh, which had come into contact with the evil spirit, felt numb.
Crack!
In the darkness, there seemed to be a pair of eyes flashing with lightning, staring at Wu Xian sinisterly.
"屮!"
Wu Xian understood immediately.
After opening the certificate and flipping through it a few times, I found the cause of the unusual feeling.
Ci Xie: Reggae Hunt!
Thunder and lightning, cloudy and sunny, are all in one curtain, and the end of spring and the beginning of summer are combined. The thunder and lightning talisman you hold attracts the covetousness of the reggae. At this time, the evil spirit of thunder and lightning enters the body, and the reggae will appear with your thunder spell to hunt you!
Wu Xian was so angry that he grimaced.
He had thought that as his good deeds increased, things like evil spirits, curses, and punishments would no longer happen to him. He did not expect that after worshipping the God of Wealth, he would be cursed by the God of Wealth.
He wanted to curse.
But he really didn't dare to offend the God of Wealth, so he just put the certificate away with a sour face.
But this may not be a bad thing. At least when this reggae appears is decided by Wu Xian. If the timing is right, maybe a bad thing can be turned into a good thing.
After finishing the worship.
All the tables in front of Wu Xianshen disappeared, and everyone else had finished worshipping the gods.
For example, Ran Huangtian chose the statue of Earth Official - Demon God Zhu Yin, Du E chose the statue of Water Official - Xuanming Lord God, and Wen Chao chose the statue of Earth Official - Fengdu Underworld Lord God.
Wen Chao's originally straight body looked as if he had been severely beaten. He grimaced in pain every time he took a step. Jiang Chun hurried over to support him. It seemed that he had triggered the punishment from the Earth God.
Wu Xian had experienced this before, but he just felt a little pain. It seems that what Du E said about Wen Chaoyin's low virtue was true.
No matter what the truth about Wen Chao was, Wu Xian felt a little relieved that someone was suffering the same misfortune with him.
……
After the worship is over.
Everyone found the jar of the rich and handsome man. After opening the jar, they discovered a pale corpse hidden inside. This was the real body of the rich and handsome man.
The body looked horrible.
The young man originally weighed at least 150 kilograms, but when he was lifted out of the jar he only weighed 20 to 30 kilograms.
His body had shrunk beyond recognition, his facial features were distorted beyond recognition, and only a layer of pale skin sticking to his bones remained of his flesh and blood. His bones were as light as bird bones, and had the texture of biscuits. Although they were careful enough when they lifted him out, several bones were still broken.
It was like that pale ghost, sucking away all his nutrients, including flesh, blood, tissue fluid, pigment, bone marrow... and so on, to create a perfect camouflage.
Wu Xian even suspected that the pale ghost might possess all the memories of the tall, rich and handsome man.
Everyone stood in front of the body and mourned for him for a while.
This poor guy just happened to be on the bridge. He had a certain inferiority complex because of his name and didn't like to show himself, so the only thing people knew about him was this somewhat funny name.
Yesterday morning.
People also use his name to relieve the fear and pressure brought by the blessed land. His funeral is going to be held today. This huge difference before and after makes everyone feel uncomfortable.
At the same time, everyone was vaguely worried about tonight.
Tonight they will face a huge pale ghost, and it is likely that someone else will be replaced tomorrow. The fate of the tall, rich and handsome man may be the fate of everyone else... Cover the body of the tall, rich and handsome man with a cloth temporarily.
A look of worry appeared on everyone's face.
Their goal was to conduct a correct funeral, and currently the only information that could ensure the correctness was the eight bamboo sticks that had been obtained, of which Wu Xian and Jian Lingyu had each obtained two bamboo sticks.
Various information is recorded on the eight bamboo sticks, but all the information falls into two categories.
One category is funerary objects: some are blue and white porcelain, some are white porcelain, some are underglaze colored, and some are enamel colored…
Another type is paper puppets used as burial objects: red paper dogs, green paper men, white horses…
Based on Wu Xian’s previous speculation.
In order to complete a correct funeral, a total of five elements need to be met, but everyone has obtained eight bamboo sticks, but only two types of information. Therefore, Wu Xian had to doubt that the information that could be obtained through the funeral was probably only funerary objects and burial paper dolls. Other information needs to be obtained from other channels.
In other words.
There are ten of them, and they are still short of twelve bamboo sticks.
If the funeral goes well, at least two people need to be buried correctly, and to be on the safe side, three people need to be buried so that everyone can get the information.
But the problem now is.
The only body available for burial was a tall, rich and handsome man who needed to be cremated.
Where to find the remaining two bodies?
Do they have to wait a few more days until the old man dies of natural causes, or until another one of the ten of them dies at the hands of a ghost?
As for killing the old man for burial...
This is totally unfeasible.
Not to mention whether anyone can do it.
Take the requirements for obtaining bamboo sticks for example. At least the person being buried should not have too much subjective malice. If they actively kill someone, then when the person being buried becomes a ghost, they will attack like Aunt Miao, and will only produce rewards for worshiping gods, not bamboo sticks.
No one could come up with an answer for the time being.
We can only proceed according to the normal daytime procedures.
Cook and deliver meals to the elderly.
The Wei siblings went hunting. After Wen Chao received treatment from Jian Lingyu, he still took Jiang Chun to collect. Some went to exercise their abilities, while others cried secretly in the corner.
There are two variables that are different from the past.
One is Ran Huangtian.
After breakfast in the morning, he went out for a run, his movements like a wild dog on the loose. No one knew what was going on in the mind of this half-man, half-dog creature.
The other one is Old Tang.
The elderly people in Wuzang Village used to come out to bask in the sun every day, but since Wu Xian and a group of inexplicable people came, these elderly people rarely come out on their own initiative.
But today, after Old Tang had his meal, he went visiting the rooms of each elderly person. No one knew what he was talking about with the other elderly people.
Time passed little by little, and it was soon noon.
Several family members sat in the middle of the village in a daze.
They still have no idea where to get the body, so they can only take it one step at a time.
crunch...
Old Tang changed into clean clothes and walked up to Wu Xianshen, who was closing his eyes in deep thought.
"Young man... I've been watching you for a few days. You want to have a proper funeral, right?"
(End of this chapter)