Seeing this rough move, Hei Ye quickly taught a lesson, "Boy, skirt! You are wearing a skirt!"

Zhang Rishan also frowned, thinking that she would not be allowed to wear a skirt in the future. Without any hesitation, the cheongsam was about to reveal her thighs. It was really indecent, and the coat looked good.

She stepped on the stool beside her and leaped with force, took off the bracelet from the banyan tree, interrupting the soul-summoning ceremony.

Qi Luo looked back.

She waved her hand and said hello in a little cramped manner, "Brother, don't be impulsive, I'm fine."

Qi Lechuan was thinking about how to avoid being beaten, but Qi Luo's eyes turned red. He raised his foot and hugged the person. His emotions calmed down for a long time and he didn't even settle the score with her.

Qi Jiujiu silently held the book in his hand with his fingers and hypnotized himself by the way. That was her brother, that was her brother.

Qi Lechuan didn't expect that his voice softened a lot, "Brother, I'm really fine, it's what you thought. This is a plan. The older generation of the Qi family will come over later and accompany me to finish this drama."

After a long time, Qi Luo returned to his usual appearance, "Remember to tell me in advance next time, otherwise..."

He paused, "I'll kill them all."

Qi Lechuan's heart trembled. Why did her brother suddenly speak so cunningly?

Qi Jiujiu reached out to pull her out of Qi Luo's arms and protected her behind her, her face smelled, "Come on, you, the old guys of the Qi family will arrive soon, prepare for it."

This posture made Qi Luo feel a little uncomfortable. This little ghost is protecting Qi Lechuan, are you afraid that he will hurt her?

Finally, he glanced at her, clenched his fists, let go, and then turned to the hall.

Qi Lechuan looked at Qi Luo's back guiltily, pulled the corner of Qi Jiujiu's clothes and said, "It's weird. I don't care about my women's clothing, I don't care about me yet. I didn't tell him the plan. I didn't beat me up. It's really weird."

Qi Jiujiu lowered his eyes and looked at her, pursing his thin lips slightly, "Seeing that you are still alive, what else can he care about?"

At this moment, she suddenly understood something.

As night came, Qi Lechuan took off his mask and wig and put on his coat, and drew a dead man's makeup into a mahogany coffin.

Zhang Rishan, Heixiaozi, Qi Luo and Qi Jiujiu were watching her lying down.

Qi Lechuan's eyes turned around, "This material is good, I will use this when I die."

Hei Xiazi laughed out loud, "This is tailor-made for you by Zhang Baisui. It is as expensive as your mahogany table."

Zhang Rishan glared at him, "Okay, it's bad luck, so talk for a while."

Qi Jiujiu looked around and said that the coffin was well made.

Suddenly there was a sound of the car stopping. Qi Lechuan closed his eyes, and the three of them looked serious and began to get into the show.

Qi Jiujiu hangs on the banyan tree, just a little ghost, and you can see the overall situation on the tree.

The scene of a black-haired man giving away a black-haired man is really uncomfortable. All three of them are in black suits and the air pressure is very low.

There was even a gossip compass placed on the altar.

The person who came was an old man with gray hair. He was the brother of Qi Baye, half of the shareholder of Qi's family, and Qi Huanshu.

The one who was sent to the hospital by Qi Luo today was also his own grandson.

Two men in black followed behind Qi Huanshu, who were his bodyguards.

He entered the door with a cane and fryed the incense first according to the rules. The old man was in good health, narrowed his turbid eyes and asked, "How could something happen to Xiaochuan? She didn't follow Wu Sansheng. Wu Sansheng is so smart, how could he let Xiaochuan die there?"

The old man was very angry as he spoke.

Qi Luo closed his eyes, his voice was quiet and his expression was a little reluctant, "No one can figure out the situation at the bottom of the tomb. News from the passage said that Wu Sansheng was also missing and there was no way to verify it."

The old man is a smart man. He knew that his grandson had done something embarrassing today, so he didn't mention him. He just sighed and lit three incense sticks, "Have the body been transported back?"

Is this a test or a doubt that Qi Lechuan is not dead?

"I'm right, I don't believe that such a smart child as Qi Lechuan can be broken into the tomb." Suddenly a voice came in. This was also from the Qi family, named Qi Huan, a relative of the neighborhood. Qi Lechuan also called him "Fifth Uncle" according to the rules.

Zhang Rishan did not intervene. These older generations were actually roughly the same generation as him. Besides, this was a private matter of the family, so he tried not to intervene. Although he was standing there, it would also make these old guys restrain themselves.

Hei Ye is not qualified, but he has never abides by the rules. If he makes him unhappy, he will let the other party die on the spot.

Therefore, all these need to be dealt with.

Qi Luo's deep eyes glanced at each other, "The body was retrieved in the tomb this afternoon. He was touched by dirty things and looked ugly. Do you want to see the two uncles?"

Today, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the chandelier above my head shook, and the atmosphere suddenly became terrifying.

Hei Ye looked at the little ghost on the banyan tree, it was so naughty.

Qi Jiujiu smiled back.

Qi Huanshu was very sad when he leaned on a crutch, "How could my Xiaochuan be so young?"

As he said that, he raised his foot and walked towards the mahogany coffin.

Someone in the coffin rolled her eyes. How could she die if she was so young?

Qi Huan also rushed forward and wanted to open the coffin as the situation was.

Two old men have a play.

Qi Luo did not stop him.

The corpses in a week have begun to rot slightly. Although they are Gobi, they should have smelled. As soon as they open the coffin, a stench of corpse rushes out. The faces of the person inside are still the same, except for the black spots clearly visible on the neck and the scars on the hands, which are still exposed, and flesh and blood are turned out.

The two old men couldn't help but take a step back. They were almost persuaded to retreat by the smell of the corpse, but in order to check whether the person was really dead, Qi Huan reached in and touched Qi Lechuan's face.

The Qi family knows some of the Qimen Dunjia techniques, and it’s even more difficult to touch the bones.

Qi Luo calmly looked at the little ghost on the tree.

Qi Jiujiu received it, and a black air hit him. The scene in front of Qi Huan was different. He reached out and reached out, feeling as if he was touching a skull. There seemed to be a broken bone inside. He was so scared that he retracted his hand and took two steps back. He was nervous, and she was really dead.

Qi Luo said in a hoarse voice, "When the body was found, the body was no longer like that. I found the disguiser and repaired the body, which scared the fifth uncle."

Qi Huan wrote this and changed his face and began to persuade Qi Luo, "Xiao Luo, you are also the uncle who grew up. Xiaochuan's responsibility is not on you. The next Qi family's business will depend on you. You have to cheer up."

Qi Huanshu was more meticulous than Qi Huan. He looked at him a few more times and was still confirming whether the person was dead.

"Tonight is the first seventh day. Xiaochuan's body is not auspicious, so it's better to just put it on the coffin nail and be buried tomorrow morning." Qi Huanshu leaned on a crutch, his voice still loud and clear.

Qi Luo suddenly clenched his fists. Before Master Hei had reacted, Zhang Rishan first knocked down the two bodyguards behind Qi Huanshu.

Generally, there is no need for nails on coffins.

There are still a few cases of nails on coffins, and in the customs of most regions, the "nails" on coffins are still regarded as symbols of "ominus". Under this concept, some special "nails are used for coffins" have emerged. For example, the ancients would regard some people who died due to abnormal causes as ominous people. Therefore, in this case, the deceased must use metal nails to seal the lid of the coffin after being buried, which is what the folk call "repression of evil".

"Qi Huanshu, you are very brave." Zhang Rishan's tone was a little bloodthirsty.

Qi Huanshu held the crutch tightly, with a calm and gentle look on the surface. "President Zhang, first of all, this is the family affairs of the Qi family. Secondly, our Qi family is learning Taoist techniques to spy on the secrets of heaven. Now Qi Lechuan is an abnormal death. Putting the coffin nails is also for future generations and for our Qi family's future."

This made Qi Lechuan almost jump out of the coffin and praised him for being awesome.

Hei Xiazi didn't understand this either, but he knew that this didn't seem to be a good thing. He raised his hand and took out a knife and leaned it against Qi Huanshu's neck.

Hei Ye looked at Qi Luo, "What does he mean?"

Qi Luo Youyou said, "He said that our Xiaochuan is an evil spirit and needs to suppress evil after death."

Hei Ye was really rude and kicked the old man's crutch away with one kick.

Qi Huanshu was so scared that he kept his body steady and did not dare to move.

Zhang Rishan sneered and looked out the door with his eyes.

Several others also came to the scene. They all heard Qi Huanshu's words and agreed very much. After a burst of verbal attacks.

Zhang Rishan glanced at Heixiazi. Heiye put down the knife with a gloomy face, and raised his foot to pick up the old man's crutch and handed it to him.

Qi Huanshu was frightened.

Qi Huan and several other old men even said that for the sake of Qi Lechuan's good and for the future of Qi's family.

Qi Luo endured it again and again.

A gust of cold wind blew, bringing the cold wind that should not have in June, which was so cold.

The old guys of the Qi family suddenly remembered that Qi Lechuan had violated his ancestors and raised a villain who was wrong, and today she was her first seventh.

Zhang Rishan said coldly, "Since you all have this idea, then you can go to the coffin nails, which can be regarded as giving her a ride."

Qi Luo was puzzled and looked up at Zhang Rishan. Zhang Rishan's eyes were deep. At this time, they wanted to make these old guys trust Qi Lechuan and then pick her out of the bureau, instead of making a fuss about this.

In the end, the three of them held back the intention of taking action and watched the old guy from the Qi family knock the coffin nail in.

Qi Lechuan sighed in his heart. It turned out that the old guys of the Qi family didn't like her so much. Fortunately, she left a mechanism at the bottom of the coffin in advance and opened a small hole to get into the air, otherwise she would have been suffocated to death.

These old guys are all meticulous. They don’t violate anything when they are in the morning. The funeral team will set off at 5 o’clock in the morning. In order to save time, the old guys decided to wait until the early morning.

Oh shit.

Qi Lechuan is almost cursing.

She slept in it for an hour, and then someone knocked on the bottom of the coffin, "Chuan'er, come out soon."

She woke up instantly, opened the mechanism at the bottom of the coffin, drilled out from underneath, and thoughtfully stuffed a few stones into it to weigh it.

Heixiaozi rubbed her hair, "Boy, this job is so frustrating that Hei Ye is so frustrated. Next time I introduce some jobs that can directly kill people."

Qi Lechuan smiled embarrassedly and followed Hei Ye into the house.

In the room were Zhang Rishan and Qi Luo.

She breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the sofa, "This time I passed the test. These old guys are not easy to deal with. Brother Luo will bother you in the future."
Chapter completed!