C12 (1/2)

”Little girl, what happened? Keep crying!”

Seeing me staring blankly, Liu Songxian who was carrying the coffin in front of me suddenly said.

Only then did I realize that I was too focused on running in the same direction as before that I forgot what I was supposed to do.

Before I could continue crying, a loud bang resounded in the sky.

At the same time, I saw that the coffin actually emitted a series of tremors. It was as if I could hear a series of popping sounds coming from the coffin.

At the same time, I suddenly heard Liu Songxian scream, and my body staggered, almost falling to the ground.

Fortunately, his many years of experience in lifting coffins allowed him to stabilize his body in an instant. At this moment, his face turned pale, and his body actually trembled slightly.

By this time, they were already halfway there. According to the rules of the coffin bearers, the coffin must not fall to the ground at this time.

Even if he had to fight to the death, he had to reach the end in one breath.

The chilly wind and the ice-cold rain made everyone's mood somewhat dejected, adding a strange feeling to it.

At the same time, Liu Songxian's miserable scream made everyone lose their courage. I hastily ran to the front of the coffin and looked at Liu Songxian's pale face.

”Are you alright, Big Brother Liu?” I asked.

Liu Songxian shook his head:

”Don't worry, it's alright. I've been in this line of work for so many years, so I can still overcome this little problem.”

Brothers, let's keep walking and hurry up. Don't worry about me! ”

Actually, with so many people carrying a coffin, logically speaking, it should not have placed too much of a burden on his shoulders. However, Liu Songxian's previous performance was as though there was something heavy pressing on his shoulders, and it was extremely strenuous …

However, the current situation didn't allow me to think any further. In that instant, the shadow that I saw … Is it true...

If that was true, could it be that the Aunt Zhang was really lingering around to watch her foster father's funeral?

Everyone continued moving forward and finally reached the mountain I had chosen.

When selecting graves, if time was short, he would first observe from the foot of the mountain, find the general location, and then, after arriving at that location, carefully consider where to bury the coffin.

When we were at the foot of the mountain, I had already chosen the position. When we arrived at that position, Liu Songxian and the others would carry the coffin, while I would stand at that position and look at my surroundings.

”The front is bright while the back is tall. There is a bright hall in front and a mountain behind. In the wind and water, this can be considered a mediocre area.

However, since my father has died miserably, there must be something that can turn into evil around him. Otherwise, it will be very hard for him to rest in peace. ”

I said this to the rest of them and then took advantage of the rain to circle around the area.

I know that I have to finish this process quickly. After all, Liu Songxian is still injured, so I'm afraid that something might happen to him.

But before I could find a good place, I heard a cracking sound from the coffin.

After which, I suddenly realised that the bar for carrying the coffin had actually bent so much that it seemed as though it could break at any moment …

Looking at this scene, I was shocked. We are already at the top of the mountain. If the barrage were to end, all my efforts would have been in vain.

Right now, the most important thing to do was to find a suitable place to bury the coffin before it broke. This way, the coffin could be put down.

The coffin could not land on the ground, meaning that from the beginning to the end, it could not land on the ground.

But if they had already reached the chosen grave, then they could put it down.

I looked at the surrounding situation and quickly speculated in my mind.

Feng Shui is one of the most profound knowledge I have ever come into contact with. It is harder to read Feng Shui than to mourn and watch the night.

”There is a hall ahead, and a wall behind it. The center is separated into Yin and Yang. Yin and Yang are like two different places, and they are centered around resentment.”

I recited the words that were often mentioned in Feng Shui. At this moment, I had found a good place and hastily told everyone:

”Quick, come this way!”

After everyone heard what I said, they hurriedly headed towards the direction that I was leading. They were all coffin bearers, so they naturally knew that this was a taboo.

However, he didn't expect that after these people took a few steps, there was a loud 'pa' sound as the stick broke. The coffin heavily fell onto the ground, letting out a loud sound.

Even the coffin itself began to crack from the impact.