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Chapter 341 Back to Zhao Village

Sir, I came here today just to simply relax. I originally thought this place was just an ordinary bathing center, but I didn't expect that there was such a service here.

After getting dressed, I quickly left Swan Lake. When I left, I secretly cursed myself as a beast.

Then I thought that I had nowhere else to go, so I might as well go back to Zhaojiacun!

Then I thought that when I went to the train station, I had stored a motorcycle there. After picking up the motorcycle, I rode the motorcycle directly back to Zhaojiacun.

When I went back, I saw my grandfather sitting in the yard smoking a cigarette, and Huang Xuan, who was born as a child, was playing games alone in the house.

"Are you back?" Grandpa put out the cigarette butt that was about to burn out in his hand.

I nodded, and then briefly told Grandpa what happened in the Ghost Valley in the past three days.

But I told my grandpa all the details in detail, except for the matter about Meng Shiyu. I didn’t mention anything. I know that with grandpa’s character, if I told him that Meng Shiyu has been by my side during these few days,

, I am afraid that with his character, he will immediately launch an offensive against me, and he will not be able to stop questioning me.

In the end, it even came up with things like getting married and having children, so I simply didn’t say anything.

Grandpa nodded after hearing this, "Yes, there is indeed a ghost among the mountain ghosts, and he has been dead for some years. You encountered him and you solved it easily. It seems that you have made progress."

But this is actually just a warm-up for you. I will continue to take you to various places for training in the future, such as the four most haunted houses in Asia, Fengmen Village, the number one ghost village in China, etc. We all have to go and see them. No, it's not.

We', to be precise, you."

After grandpa finished speaking, he looked at me with a smile and threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground.

I stared at Grandpa with my eyes wide open. Is this old guy still playing or not? I thought this so-called intensive training was over, but I didn't arrive first and everything was just beginning.

I said with some dissatisfaction, "Grandpa, it's okay for you to ask me to go to those places to gain experience. I don't have any objection, but I put forward a condition, and you must agree to it."

"Then tell me!"

"We Maoshan Taoist priests are already walking in the world of Yin and Yang, supporting justice in the world and maintaining peace between the two worlds. Isn't the ultimate goal of your so-called intensive training still to improve my psychological quality and practical skills? Just forget about the rest! Next

This time I must bring enough food. One of our great leaders once said that the body is the capital of revolution. If we don’t eat well and drink well, how can we have the strength to deal with those ghosts? I’m here to catch ghosts, but that’s not true.

Going to participate in "Wild Survival"."

Grandpa pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then nodded, "Okay! I see that you are rosy and full of energy. It shouldn't be difficult for you to survive in the wild. No problem. Next time you go out, prepare your own luggage and bring whatever you want.

OK."

I let out a breath. Although I believed in my ability to survive in the wild, if I had a choice, who would want to live a hard life?

Then I smelled my clothes. I hadn't taken a shower in the past three days, and there was a very unpleasant smell on my body. Although I had just taken a hot bath in Swan Lake, I hadn't changed my clothes yet.

So I walked to the house and changed into clean and comfortable clothes.

"Oh no, Mr. Zhao Jiu, something happened!" When I came out of the house after changing my clothes, I heard a hurried voice, and then saw a person running towards us not far away.

I knew that person, he was Yuzhu, the son and grandson of Sun Guoqing, a big pig farmer in the village. Sun Yuzhu was trotting all the way, and when he came to us, he was already peeing.

"What happened to Yuzhu?" Grandpa stepped forward and asked.

After some strenuous exercise, Sun Yuzhu still hadn't recovered yet. He spat out a few words to his grandfather intermittently, and he didn't know what he said.

When I saw this, I went into the house and poured a glass of water. "Drink a glass of water first to calm down your breath!"

Sun Yuzhu raised his head and glanced at me. After swallowing and saying "thank you," he took the glass of water I handed him and drank it in one gulp.

Then he rested for a while and slowly returned to his normal state.

"Yuzhu, tell us quickly, what happened?" Grandpa asked anxiously.

Generally, people who come to see Grandpa are obviously encountering urgent matters. At this time, the speed must be fast, otherwise if it is a little slower, someone may lose their life.

"When my father and I were digging at home today, we accidentally dug up a coffin. We photographed the coffin that disturbed the people inside, so we left it there temporarily without daring to move it. Mr. Zhao Jiu, you have great powers, go over and take a look!"

Grandpa thought for a while, then went into the house to get something, and went with Sun Yuzhu.

I thought there was no point in being alone at home, and I was very curious about the contents of the coffin that Sun Yuzhu dug, so I followed him to have a look.

When we arrived at the open space in front of Sun Yuzhu's house, we found that many people had gathered here. They must have come to watch the fun.

When Sun Guoqing saw us coming, he immediately came over to his grandfather, "Master Zhao Jiu, you are finally here!"

"Where's the coffin?" Grandpa looked around.

Then, without waiting for Sun Guoqing to answer, Grandpa walked to the center of an open space, where a coffin was placed.

This coffin is a little different from what we usually see, it is red.

Generally speaking, traditional Chinese coffins are divided into red, black, colorless and gold.

Red coffins are generally used for "happy funerals". The so-called "happy mourning" refers to old people who are over seventy years old and die without illness. In addition to being painted with red paint, the coffins for happy funerals sometimes also have some carvings and words. For example, "Longevity"

Character.

Black coffins are used for people who die abnormally, such as car accidents, poisoning, fights, etc. This type of death is commonly known as violent death. According to folklore, it is easy to commit crimes and is a relatively unlucky and sad thing. Therefore, the coffin will be dark and rarely carved.

Colorless coffins are the color of logs. This type of coffin is usually given to minors and those who died unmarried. They are all buried sparsely and are generally not entered into ancestral graves, but instead buried hastily in mass graves.

Golden coffins have been used to bury emperors and generals since ancient times, but they are now rarely seen.

Of course, we are in the 21st century, and many places are paying attention to new things and new things, and there is no less particular emphasis on the color of the coffin.
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