When I listened to these recovered people exclaiming in surprise, I felt relieved.
Because this shows that it really worked, making them forget what they had seen before and forget their previous memories.
And this is exactly the effect I want, and it is not in vain that I spent three minutes of my consciousness to change their memory.
"Coffin! Why is the coffin like this?"
Sure enough, one of the people carrying the coffin quickly discovered the black coffin that had been torn into pieces.
The other seven coffin bearers were also shocked by the tattered coffin in front of them.
Of course, the coffin lid that fell far away also made them feel even more incredible.
"It may have something to do with the wind before."
As a result, before I could tell the reason for my fabrication, Uncle Chen, the head of Wang Banxian’s village, said directly.
"It must have something to do with the strong wind! I have never seen such a strong wind in my life! It's time to catch up with the typhoon in the south!"
"Absolutely! The force of the wind just now was estimated to be level ten or higher!"
"It's so evil!"
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As soon as the village chief, Uncle Chen, finished speaking, other people immediately resonated and echoed.
When I saw that the time was ripe, I said, "Fortunately, Uncle Wang's body was not blown away by the strong wind, so I protected him."
Sure enough, after I said this, everyone looked at me.
As for Wang Banxian's body, I had already placed it on the ground.
"The blessing among misfortunes."
Grandpa said the same thing at this time.
My dad followed up and said, "Everyone is fine, so we're lucky."
With the cooperation of my grandfather and my father, everyone else who followed the funeral this time also looked very happy.
Of course, now that even the coffin is broken, it is definitely impossible to go to the cemetery that Wang Banxian chose.
Therefore, the housekeeper who came with him quickly discussed it and decided to stay here for the time being, then send people back, and then quickly buy a new coffin.
Although, according to custom, the place where the coffin falls is the place where the coffin is buried, but now they all listen to me.
After all, I am nominally Wang Banxian's godson, and they also know that Wang Banxian is good at calculating things. Such a capable person must have calculated things for himself.
Therefore, in their opinion, what happened this time should also be part of Wang Banxian's calculations.
Of course, I agreed with the butler's words and agreed to buy another coffin and then carry out the funeral.
As for bringing Wang Banxian's body back to the village, this is definitely not possible.
Because, first of all, this is very unlucky, and if Wang Banxian's neighbors in the same village find out about this, there will be unnecessary trouble for him.
Therefore, the best way is to wait for another coffin to be delivered and carry it to the cemetery again.
Soon, the housekeeper and I finalized the matter, which was to ask my father and Uncle Chen to return to the village to quickly buy a coffin.
Whether it was prepared by some old people in the village for themselves, or they were trying to find a way to go to a coffin shop and buy another coffin.
Of course, I have to buy another dragon bar by the way. After all, the previous one has been broken, and the rope also needs to be bought.
As for the remaining people, they waited in place and tried not to move around.
However, while waiting here, other people carrying the coffin and those attending the funeral were also whispering and talking about this very strange thing.
Of course I could hear what they said clearly. Even if they lowered their voices, obviously not wanting me to hear them, they still couldn't escape my ears.
Of course, I can actually understand them, as they themselves whispered, saying that after participating in so many stupid things, this is the first time they have encountered such weird things.
"Tianxiang, tell me. What's going on?"
At this time, my grandfather, who was sitting with me, also asked me in a low voice.
After hearing this, I also briefly explained the situation to him.
After listening to this, grandpa didn't speak for a while. When he spoke again, he sighed and said, "Thank you for your hard work, kid."
I felt warm in my heart when I heard that, and then I said to Grandpa: "I'm not working hard. And I know that Uncle Wang is not in a state of despair, so I couldn't be happier!"
"I was just as happy when you said he had the Soul-Splitting Card. This old boy is quite capable of troubles. He's not willing to live even after death, and he still wants to do this!"
Grandpa also said with some complaints in his tone.
But I can hear that grandpa is actually very happy too.
Although Wang Banxian was indeed dead, he still left his soul behind, and it was not completely gone.
As long as the soul is alive, it can still be reincarnated.
Just when it was almost dawn, my dad and Uncle Chen finally drove over, followed by a tricycle and a coffin behind it.
However, this coffin is still wood-colored and has not even been painted.
This is why my dad and Uncle Chen rushed to the coffin shop and finally got a coffin suitable for joint burial.
Moreover, the two of them also bought some things for funerals, such as the rotten soul-calling flags and mourning sticks.
After a simple ceremony, Wang Banxian's body was placed into the newly acquired log-colored coffin.
After a burst of gongs, drums and firecrackers sounded, the coffin, which had been tied with dragon bars again, was lifted up again by the eight people carrying the coffin.
But this time, he finally arrived at the cemetery that Wang Banxian had chosen safely.
However, it was already dawn and the sun was out.
But fortunately, we were prepared beforehand. After setting up a black cloth shed, we began to dig out the tombs next to it.
Buried in the grave was Wang Banxian's fiancée who died before getting married.
Because this was Wang Banxian's last wish. After his death, he would be buried together with him.
Speaking of which, Wang Banxian has been waiting for this day for decades, and now he is finally getting his wish.
After a while, the grave of Wang Banxian's fiancée, who had passed away decades ago, was dug up.
Of course, before opening the coffin, I respectfully placed three incense sticks and recited some prayers.
After all, this was the past few decades, and the coffin was also rotting badly, and some places would fall off at the slightest touch.
And after the coffin lid was pried open, what appeared in the coffin shocked me and everyone present!
