There was a Taoist priest called Uncle Nine
23 The most taboo incense is two short and one long!

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Logically speaking, no matter how heavy the coffin was, it would not weigh more than a thousand pounds. Six burly men would definitely be able to lift it.

Gu Zhou was shocked by this situation. Da Niu said disdainfully,"These people haven't eaten their fill, right? I can lift this kind of coffin alone.”

"Strange, strange. Why is the coffin so heavy?”

"Is there really a person inside? I even suspect that there are iron and stone inside.”

The surrounding crowd discussed animatedly.

"Ninth Uncle, is it my daughter who can't leave, or is it my daughter who refuses to leave?" Old Master Mao asked shakily.”

"You didn't lie to me about your daughter?”

Ninth Uncle stared at him.

Master Mao sighed." I know my daughter has grievances. After all, she was only married for a year and her husband's family died. She also fell seriously ill. I passed away not long after I brought her back. Who wouldn't complain about this situation? It's normal to have resentment. I understand.”

"But I don't know who killed her husband's family. I can't even avenge her, so I naturally can't resolve her resentment.”

Ninth Uncle didn't answer. He lit six incense sticks, three for himself and three for Old Master Mao. The two of them held the incense sticks on both sides of the coffin and bowed three times, then inserted the incense sticks into the gap of the coffin.

Then, the six incense sticks burned up at a speed ten times faster than normal.

Uncle Nine's face darkened." It seems like your daughter's resentment hasn't subsided."”

"Then what should we do? Ninth Uncle, think of a way.”

Old Master Mao said anxiously.

Ninth Uncle pondered for a moment and suddenly took out a talisman. He held the talisman paper with his index and middle fingers and threw it, instantly sticking it on the coffin lid.

Then, he drew in the air with his fingers. A thin green light appeared on his fingers and turned up and down. In one go, he drew a talisman in the blink of an eye. The brush was shocking.

The rune floated in the air, emitting green light and overflowing spiritual energy. Seeing it would calm one's mind, and the fear and panic would be swept away.

Ninth Uncle did the same thing and drew another one. With a flick of his finger, two runes fell on both sides of the coffin and were deeply imprinted on it.

This kind of god-like talisman drawing technique stunned everyone. At that moment, a few people actually knelt down and shouted for the gods to bless them.

"As expected of Ninth Uncle."

Gu Zhou exclaimed.

After the runes were completed, Ninth Uncle said indifferently,""Four more people to carry the coffin."

Thus, four burly men walked out. Ten people carrying a coffin was already very crowded.

Squatting down, he exerted force.

"Haiya!"

The ten of them finally lifted the coffin up. The coffin trembled two feet off the ground.

The ten of them were still struggling to lift the coffin. Their faces were red and their teeth were almost broken. Fortunately, the coffin was slowly approaching the grave.

Old Master Mao couldn't help but reveal a happy expression.

After being delayed for so many days and torturing him for so long, it was only right for him to be happy.

Looking at the ten people who were moving as slowly as turtles, Gu Zhou was quite shocked. Even if the coffin was filled with stones, it would not be so difficult for ten people to carry it. It was just one person, but he could actually crush ten people until they could not breathe. It was impossible for a person made of steel.

When they were only five meters away from the grave pit, one of them suddenly twisted his ankle and knelt on the ground with a painful cry. He held his ankle and gasped in pain, large beads of sweat dripping down his forehead.

"Quick, quick, quick! You two, go help!"

Uncle Nine quickly reminded the two remaining people of the Mao clan. The two people woke up and quickly ran up to replace the person who sprained his ankle.

Seeing that the coffin was moving toward the grave, Master Mao wiped the sweat off his forehead.

After a few steps.

Something unexpected happened.

The talisman paper on the coffin lid suddenly exploded.

Bang!

The thick rope also broke, and the coffin fell heavily to the ground.

"The resentment is actually so deep?"

Ninth Uncle was shocked. He turned to look at the three incense sticks in the shed. Two were short and one was long!

People were most afraid of three long and two short lives!

The most taboo incense is two short and one long!

And these three incense sticks were exactly two short and one long.

Cuckoo!

The Nu Qing Chicken, which was pretending to be asleep, suddenly stood up and flapped its wings crazily. It stretched its neck and cried out in the direction of the coffin. The cry was deafening.

He put down the coffin and looked at Ninth Uncle, not knowing what to do.

"No! The resentment was too strong. If he continued to carry it, it would not be as simple as spraining his ankle or breaking the rope. It was very likely that he would die. Your daughter's resentment is so heavy at noon, and even hundreds of people with such abundant Yang qi can't suppress it.”

Ninth Uncle's expression was solemn.

"Ninth Uncle! Help me! Help my daughter!"

"I don't want my daughter to become a wandering ghost, nor do I want her to ask me for help in her dreams every day."”

His body was already very weak. In his excitement, he coughed and kowtowed.

"Get up!"

"Ninth Uncle, if you don't help me, I won't get up!”

"Since you invited me here! I will think of a way! If you don't get up, I won't care anymore!"

Only then did the servant help Master Mao up slowly.

"There are three ways."

Ninth Uncle raised three fingers and frowned.

"First, I will use the method of subduing demons to forcefully disperse your daughter's resentment. However, your daughter is not a demon, so I don't want to use the method of dealing with demons to deal with her.”

Old Master Mao nodded." Thank you, Ninth Uncle, for thinking about my daughter. My daughter is suffering so much. I don't want her to die. I have to use the method of suppressing demons and ghosts to forcefully bury her."”

"Second, find a new Feng Shui treasure land, but Feng Shui treasure land can only be found by chance, not by seeking. I can't guarantee how long it will take to find it, maybe two or three days, maybe ten days or half a month.”

Old Master Mao's face revealed a troubled expression as he looked at the coffin, his face full of sorrow,""Ninth Uncle, my daughter has been delayed for so long. Is there a faster way to bury her?”

Ninth Uncle nodded and said the third method,""Find a person with a strong enough destiny to carry the coffin.”

"What is a hard destiny?" Master Mao was stunned.

Uncle Nine explained patiently," Your daughter has too much resentment. It's not good for her to have a mouthful of air stuck in her throat. Her resentment is surrounded. If her corpse is resurrected, it will be a hairy corpse."”

"If it turns into resentment and becomes a ghost, it will at least be a malicious ghost.”

"That's why you need someone with a strong enough destiny to suppress your daughter. Unfortunately, to suppress your daughter's destiny, you might not be able to find one in a hundred thousand people. No one in your Mao clan has such a strong destiny.”

"It depends on your luck. Look around Chongshan Town now and see if you can find someone with a strong enough fate to help your daughter carry the coffin. If you can't find one, I advise you to find a good place to bury her.”

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