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This subordinate didn't even notice that Dong Mingshan's face was frighteningly gloomy.

Please provide additional explanations on your own.

If a small crane cannot lift the coffin.

At this point, Dong Mingshan said angrily: "The elders in the village and the Feng Shui master who was invited said that my mother's coffin became heavier and couldn't leave the ground because she had unresolved matters."

"Even if the coffin is forcibly hoisted with a starter and taken to the grave, her old lady will not be in peace."

As for whether my method is useful, it is indeed useful to a certain extent.

But it can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause.

If the core issues are not resolved, trouble may occur later.

Fortunately, there are still a few reliable people among Dong Mingshan's men.

Chen Yu was carried out with everyone talking.

Dong Mingshan's scalp went numb after hearing Chen Yu's various skills introduced by Jiazhen.

I can’t believe there are such amazing people in the world.

The ancients often said that it takes five hundred years to know before and five hundred years to know later.

Probably nothing more than that.

"Dr. Chen, that's probably what happened. I really can't figure out what my mother's last wish was."

"Can you please come with me to our hometown?"

"The village is not far from here, only a few dozen kilometers away."

"When you arrive, you can find a way to fulfill my mother's last wish and let her go on the road in peace."

Dong Mingshan begged bitterly.

"For the sake of your filial piety, I will go with you."

Chen Yu found paper and pen, wrote a note and put it on the table.

He changed into a set of clothes that were easier to move around and went out with Dong Mingshan.

"Old Zhao, I worked hard for you yesterday. You should go home and rest first. You don't have to go to the company today."

"Old Wang, drive."

The old Zhao in Dong Mingshankou was the executive who introduced Chen Yu.

The driver, Lao Wang, started the car and drove out of the city on familiar roads.

An hour later, the car drove into a modern rural village.

All main roads in the village are asphalt roads.

Every few meters on both sides of the road, you can see a street light.

Most houses have two-story buildings, and almost all cars are parked in the courtyard.

It doesn't look like a country village, more like a resort town.

After a few minutes, the car drove straight to the end of the road.

Entering a large house that looks like a villa.

The building is three stories high, and the entire courtyard in front of the building covers an area of ​​several hundred square meters.

There is a funeral shed built on the left side of the yard, with a red coffin placed inside.

There are a large number of paper figures and horses on both sides of the memorial shed, and countless elegiac couplets and wreaths.

In front of the coffin.

A Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe, a Hunyuan scarf, and a mahogany sword in his hand was mumbling words and moving constantly.

"Um?"

After getting off the car, Dong Mingshan was about to invite Chen Yu in when he saw the Taoist priest inside.

"Brother, you came back just in time. Let me introduce you."

"This is the master from Maoshan whom I paid a lot of money to invite, Taoist Master Yunxiao."

At this moment, a person walked out of the funeral shed.

The visitor is in his forties, and his appearance is somewhat similar to Dong Mingshan.

"Second brother, come with me."

Dong Mingshan smiled apologetically at Chen Yu and respectfully asked Chen Yu to wait a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Dong Mingshan pulled his younger brother Dong Mingshui to the gate of the compound.

"I told you last night that I would ask Dr. Chen to come for help and asked you not to invite anyone else."

"It's not that you don't understand that colleagues are enemies."

Dong Mingshan was very dissatisfied with his younger brother's arrogance.

A Taoist priest stood inside the shed, and Chen Yu stood outside the shed.

Who should handle this matter?

"Brother, I don't think this is a big deal at all."

Dong Mingshui said disapprovingly: "Whether it is Chen Yu or Taoist Yunxiao, whoever can let our mother be buried safely will be the benefactor of our family."

“It’s true that fellow travelers are enemies, but there’s nothing wrong with the saying that you should be prepared.”

"You, you have always liked to make your own decisions since you were a child."

Dong Mingshui shook his head helplessly.

The younger brother's meaning is very clear. If Chen Yu has a name, it will not be of much use.

Having Taoist Priest Yunxiao as a backup will prevent things from reaching a deadlock again.

On the other side, Chen Yu walked into the funeral shed unhurriedly.

Chen Yu glanced at Taoist Yunxiao, who was wielding a Taoist sword in his hand, and smiled faintly.

When he came to the coffin, Chen Yu patted the coffin lid three times, neither gently nor hard.

"Boy, what are you going to do!"

Seeing this, Taoist Yunxiao quickly stopped what he was doing and angrily scolded Chen Yu for being disrespectful to the deceased.

The movement happening here quickly attracted the attention of the Dong brothers.

Brothers Dong Mingshui and Dong Mingshui entered the mourning shed one after the other.

Ask what just happened.

Taoist Yunxiao said with a dissatisfied look: "This man doesn't understand etiquette and slapped the coffin with his hand. This is a great disrespect to the deceased." "Mr. Dong, if he is a relative of your Dong family, let him exit quickly. The memorial shed."

"So as not to disturb the peace of the deceased any further."

Hearing this, Dong Mingshan looked at Chen Yu doubtfully.

In the shadow of a famous tree, he believed that Chen Yu would not act recklessly.

But what does it mean to slap the coffin with your hands?

"Mr. Chen, my eldest brother sincerely invites you to come here. Instead of telling you a solution, you slapped my mother's coffin with your hands."

"Please give us an explanation, what exactly do you want to do?"

Dong Mingshui asked with an unhappy face.

Chen Yu smiled lightly and said, "You guys will know what I want to do soon."

"Master Taoist, based on your experience, why can't the coffin of the deceased be lifted up?"

"Of course I have unfinished business."

Taoist Yunxiao said without thinking: "I have been down the mountain for many years, and I have encountered many things like this."

"The vast majority of the deceased are unwilling to leave home, either because they have unfulfilled wishes or because they have some kind of grievance."

"All in all, in order for the deceased to leave home with peace of mind and go on the road, we must first ask what kind of wishes she had in her heart."

"Pindao just did something to communicate with the underworld and contact the ghost of the deceased."

Yunxiao Taoist's words are astonishing

Dong's mother refused to leave because of her eldest son.

"because I?"

Dong Mingshan was shocked and said subconsciously: "Taoist Master, my mother refuses to leave home, is it because of me?"

Taoist Yunxiao said in a serious tone: "The old lady Yinhun said it herself, she was made angry by you to tears many times during her lifetime."

"She once advised you to promote your younger brother, but you were only willing to give your younger brother a wealthy and idle position."

"At the same time, you are dictating your brother's marriage."

"His marriage was broken up abruptly."

"And you are extremely mean to your own relatives."

"Others are wealthy and don't forget their country relatives, but you regard them as a stumbling block."

"You don't have a good face towards your relatives who ask for your help, and you have kicked them out of the house many times."

"Did Pindao ever say these things wrong?"

Taoist Yunxiao asked sharply.

"These...these words, are these really what my mother told you?"

Dong Mingshan's expression changed drastically.