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The funeral procession went all the way to the ancestral tomb of the Zhang family on the mountain, and everyone was able to rest for a while. Someone had already invited an expert to lay a Fengshui secret hole here, and the people who carried the coffin slowly unloaded the coffin and placed it in the crypt. In the middle, the white-haired elder said loudly according to the custom: "God bless our clan, Zhang Sihai, the elder of the clan, has come in the order arranged by Zhang's family in the previous life! The law of heaven recurs, and we will follow you! You are chasing Fengqian to the hometown of your ancestors, Live happily!"

After speaking, the musicians who brought them started to play. Amidst the sound of playing, the private soldiers brought over many beasts, designated them as offerings according to the custom, killed them on the stone platform in front of the tomb, and poured their blood and wine Blend it all together, then fill up the jar and start to sprinkle around the coffin.

After finishing all this, according to the local custom, Zhang Tian, ​​a filial son, stepped forward and poured a large dustpan of copper coins around the coffin, so that his father could pay the ghosts when he was passing through the underworld, as a way to pass through the turbulent underworld. He paid for the boat, and then his mother Wan Shi also stepped forward and said loudly according to the traditional custom: "Dear husband, goodbye! According to the order arranged by heaven, I will follow you!"

After everything was over, the mourners began to throw all kinds of spices on the coffin, and piled up countless white flags, which were to shield the dead from the sun, and soon covered the entire tomb. The white-haired old man said: "The dust returns Dust, dust to dust... seal!..."

The old monster Huangsha led the surrounding private soldiers and began to place huge bluestone strips on the coffin to seal the tomb, and began to fill the stone strips with soil, forming a huge mound of sealed soil after a short while, followed by the private soldiers led by You Junjie In the pit in front of the tomb, a larger bluestone tablet was erected. Zhang Sihai’s name and life had already been engraved on the tablet. Then a white table was prepared and placed on the table. As well as his mother Wan's family and the members of the Zhang family's family, they went forward to kowtow and salute.

At night, Zhang Tian entertained guests and friends at the famous "Yue Lai Ju" in Sishui City.

The few days after Zhang Tian returned to the mansion were not idle, he was very busy. It was not until the third day that he could rest for a while. Zhang Tian lay on his bed and began to think about his escape plan. This kind of political employment method used by the emperor , Compared with today's employing skills, this unusual method made Zhang Tian feel a deep fear in his heart, the emperor Zheng Xuan's emperor's art is too terrible!If I continue to work here for the emperor, I am afraid that I will not end well in the future.

Furthermore, after all, I am already different from the mortals here, I can be regarded as a half-cultivator of immortality, although I have no major achievements so far, I am already different from ordinary people!Zhang Tian knew that according to the country's official system, all members of the staff who died of illness can stay at home for three months, and there is no need to report to the court.

Although the emperor used means to win him over, but now Zhang Tian has changed his mind!No matter what, I must immediately find a way to get rid of myself, so that "Zhang Tian" will disappear from the Southern Dynasty, otherwise I will regret it in the future, and it will bring endless troubles to the family!

Thinking of this, a sneer sneered at the corner of Zhang Tian's mouth. Zhang Tian thought to himself that he was not sure to finish it alone, so he immediately found his subordinates, Old Monster Huangsha and You Junjie, and they took advantage of the fact that everyone around them was busy with the funeral When I had free time, I started a secret conversation in Zhang Tian's house. Of course, the movement of people outside cannot escape Zhang Tian's eyes and ears!

After waiting for three days, on the fourth day Zhang Tian and his mother went straight to the Zhang family's ancestral grave. In the coffin shed, this is called night vigil. According to the ancestral rules, after three days, you will come to the grave to watch the night, and you can go back to the mansion after seven days. The private soldiers went back first, but Zhang Tian said: "My lord, more people are safe at night!" Wan's said: "Although this place is remote, there are no wild animals. Let everyone go back to rest! So many people stay here It's really useless here!" Under Wan's insistence, Zhang Tian reluctantly agreed to let the private soldiers return to the city...

Outside Sishui City, the night on the mountain is cool, the crooked moonlight shines on the ground, the snow-white coffin shed is particularly dazzling, the gentle breeze brings a trace of coolness, Zhang Tian is wrapped with a white cloth strip and himself His mother knelt down, talking about her experiences without saying a word. What Wanshi listened to was sometimes nervous and sometimes happy, secretly thinking that her son had grown up...

At some point, the clouds and mist in the sky blocked the moonlight, and the moon passed through the black lotus-like clouds, and the earth suddenly fell into a silent darkness, even the beeping grass insects in the grass were silent, and the grasslands everywhere scrambled. The white mist that rose up began to diffuse everywhere...

In an instant, there was a green light shining in the cemetery, and the dots made Wanshi a little nervous, who had never seen such a thing before. Zhang Tian naturally knew that it was called a ghost fire, so he didn't look nervous at all...

Suddenly, a white shadow floated in the air, swaying in the air with the wind, Zhang Tian and Wanshi were a little startled by this incident, Wanshi's hand tightly grasped Zhang Tian's arm, and soon the white shadow began to violently Struggling and writhing, as if an invisible ghost was trapped inside, Zhang Tian and Wan's faces were pale with horror, trembling, the two looked at each other with earthy faces, and they wanted to escape in unison, but this At that time, the two legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, making it difficult to move!Immediately afterwards, Zhang Tian uttered a heart-piercing howl: "I'm stupid! Ghost!!" This floating white shadow floated in mid-air, really like a floating ghost slowly floating towards them , If you are timid, you will be scared to pee just by looking at it.

"I'm looking for your life... Zhang Tian...!" The shadow made a gloomy voice. The voice was vague and hazy, like a whisper from a very far away place, or like a voice from another world. The murmur came, which made people feel a little creepy.

"Don't you recognize me? Zhang Tian...I...is the Patriarch of the Liu family who was killed by you...I came to ask for your life..."

"Hula" suddenly appeared two white shadows floating around, floating towards Zhang Tian and Wanshi...

"Zhang Tian, ​​I'm the pirate you killed...I'm here to kill you..."

A few shadows floated slowly in the air, surrounding the two of them. Suddenly, Zhang Tian's mind went numb. He felt that the surrounding air was extremely cold. Cold sweat, I don't know whether I should yell, explain something, or turn my head away?

At this moment, Wan Shi, who clasped Zhang Tian's arm tightly with her hands, her fingernails had scratched Zhang Tian's arm with blood marks. Seeing the ghost flying towards her, her head buzzed, and she immediately fainted past……