Liu Dong took the tea cup, took a sip, and said, "Have the arrangements for Xu Hui's lover and children been made?"
"Don't worry~"
Zhang Shancha sat down and said, "Brother Hui is the old man of our group. His shares are enough for Sister Qing and Xiao Xu to live a lifetime."
At this point, Zhang Shancha hesitated and said, "By the way, I just had a phone call with Sister Qing. There is something that Sister Qing is very embarrassed about."
"ah?"
Liu Dong frowned and said, "What's the problem? You can't even solve it?"
"It's not like there's no way to solve it,"
Zhang Shancha smiled bitterly and said, "I just feel very awkward and I don't want to accept it."
Later, Zhang Shancha told the story.
The matter is very simple, it is Xu Hui’s funeral.
Xu Hui is an orphan. His parents died young. His hometown is somewhere in Kyushu. Liu Dong followed Liu Dong's wishes and allowed Xu Hui to return to his roots and bury Xu Hui in his hometown.
This was a reasonable thing, but things turned out unexpectedly.
At first, when Zhang Shancha contacted Xu Hui’s hometown, the villagers were very enthusiastic and did not put forward any special conditions.
But when they saw Zhang Shancha and learned Xu Hui's identity, they opened their mouths and asked for a large sum of Kyushu coins. The reason was very high-sounding, to buy a clan identity for Xu Hui!
"Haha~"
Liu Dong smiled and said, "Problems that can be solved with money are not problems."
"The problem is~"
Zhang Shancha said, "Sister-in-law Qing originally planned to invest there, but after this happened, she felt very uncomfortable. Moreover, Brother Hui never mentioned his hometown to her before his death, and he clearly had no feelings for it."
"That's it~"
Liu Dong scratched his head a little, "Is that because I'm superfluous?"
At this point, Liu Dong's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "I have a better idea."
Later, Liu Dong picked up the phone, dialed a number and asked, "Haifeng, let me ask you, is there a cemetery designed by the stone under the Yaoshan Giant Buddha?"
"Yes, Brother Dong~"
Hearing Liu Dong's inquiry, Liu Haifeng did not dare to neglect and quickly replied, "Not only Yaoshan, there are also cemeteries in seven places including Zhangguanying and Maguanying."
“I won’t look at other places~”
Liu Dong said, "Yaoshan Cemetery will give me a good location. I will use it tomorrow."
"yes……"
After hearing this, Liu Haifeng thought for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Is it for Brother Hui?"
"Hmm~"
Liu Dong nodded and said, "Yaoshan has beautiful mountains and clear waters. The entire Lu Town is laid out in a spiritual array, and it was designed by Hei Wuchang himself. The cemetery inside must be the best in Kyushu. Such a cemetery is most suitable for Xu Hui."
"Brother Dong, don't worry. I'll make arrangements right away. Let's see Brother Hui off together tomorrow!"
…
Liu Dong found a suitable cemetery for Xu Hui, and Shi Lei also took God Zhongshan to the cemetery of the Xuan Bingshan clan.
Xuan Bingshan is similar to Liuluan Ridge. They are both sects from the mother country of Zhuan. Even Xuan Bingshan's surname is Chang.
However, the way Xuan Bingshan buries the tribesmen is different from that in Liuluan Ridge.
Xuan Bingshan believes that even the ghosts in the underworld must move forward bravely, so they are buried upright.
Not to mention that the climate and region of Xuan Bingshan are different. It is much colder than Liuluan Ridge. The mountains and plains are not hills, but icicles. Therefore, Shi Lei followed Chang Hao, the head of the Xuan Bingshan family, into the cemetery and couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning. .
But I saw that this was an underground cave that was dozens of miles in size.
There are countless icicles in the cave.
Hundreds of oil lamps hung throughout the cave, emitting pale light and illuminating the entire cave.
The icicles also reflected a strange livid color in the light.
The iron-green color is very strong, covering up the situation inside the icicle, and the naked eye can only see the vague human shape inside.
The man formed a running posture, with the leopard's tail slightly raised behind his back.
"My god~"
The head of the family, Chang Hao, said softly, "This is the cemetery of our Xuan Bingshan clan. All generations of our clan are buried here."
Chang Hao is a typical native of Kunmu, but he is different from Liuluanling Chang Yi.
The hair on Chang Hao's body is whiter and thicker, and his body is thinner. The leopard tail on his back is obviously much shorter.
"Hmm~"
Shi Lei looked at the oil lamps in the cave that began to sway a little as people entered. The icicles in the cave also dimmed a little in the light. He said softly, "I heard that after the death of God Changcheng, there were often miracles in this cemetery. Is that so?"
"Yes~"
Chang Hao nodded, but his expression looked a little embarrassed, and he even immediately asked, "No... I wonder how my god knows?"
"Great~"
Shi Lei smiled and said, "In that case, it must be related to the God of Changcheng."
"Impossible~"
Chang Hao shook his head without thinking, "This is absolutely impossible."
"What...what do you mean?"
Shi Lei turned to look at Xu Wei and wondered, "Didn't a miracle appear?"
"Yeah~"
Xu Wei immediately defended himself and said, "About seven years ago, when I was fighting with my nephew here, I often heard disciples from Xuan Bingshan talking about strange phenomena in the cemetery, so I recorded the matter in the jade slips..."
"Must...must be a mistake~"
Chang Hao blushed a little, "Even if there is a vision, it definitely has nothing to do with Changcheng God."
"Ding Dong~"
As he was talking, the icicles in the cemetery suddenly made a noise, which sounded like a ring.
"who?"
Shi Lei looked at the cemetery in surprise and was about to sacrifice the Shanhe Lantern.
"Ahem~"
Chang Hao hurriedly coughed and said, "My God, if...if there is any blasphemy in the future, please forgive me."
Shi Lei was stunned, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Sure enough, as Chang Hao's voice fell to the ground, the crisp ringing sounds around him continued, and gradually gained a rhythm.
The sound rang out from the icicles everywhere, and when it reached the center of the cave, it actually turned into music.
Following the music, skeletal figures in robes floated out from the icicles and began to dance in the dim space.
"Hoho~"
The weirdest thing is that there are still some dead bones inside the icicle that cannot come out, but are roaring crazily, as if they are angry.
"This...are these female bones?"
Looking at the slightly slender frame, Zhong Shanshen suddenly came to his senses and whispered, "She... they were summoned to dance?"
"Ahem~"
Chang Hao's face turned red, and he coughed twice and said, "Report to the God of Zhongshan, this is exactly the case. As early as after the God of Changcheng returned to the underworld, there were often strange movements in this tomb, and the female ancestors of our tribe would be summoned to dance. Look...look... It looks like it’s for people’s enjoyment, so I don’t dare to say anything about it.”
When Chang Hao said this, Shi Lei was not sure, so he hurriedly took out the Shanhe Lantern.
"Brush~"
The flames of the lamp flickered, illuminating the dim space.
In the lamp flame, those shadowy figures looked solid, and they were women wearing shrouds.
(End of chapter)
