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Chapter 62 Crazy?

Dali leaned over and said cautiously: "Miss, my grandfather has been a good man all his life, please take a good look, is the Liu family doing something wrong? For example, feeding him some psychotropic drugs..."

"Nonsense! There has been no contact between the two families for so many years, how can we prescribe medicine?" Liu Zhi wanted to rush forward with a ferocious expression, but was stopped by Yan Xiao's people, and he could only stare at his enemy viciously.

Su Zigui looked at Liu Zhi, and said in a deep voice: "Your grandma has already avenged her, so the most urgent thing is to settle her grievances and send her on her way. You go home first, watch her with your family, and call out from time to time. She said, remember not to get close."

For Zhang Guixiang, the living dead has almost lost her humanity. The call of her relatives may awaken her two parts of humanity, but if she gets too close, she will easily be attracted by her popularity. If she is strengthened, it will be even more Difficult to deal with.

Liu Zhi wiped away his tears, took a deep breath and said, "Miss Su, I will listen to you."

After speaking, he turned and left angrily.

Dali was in a hurry, and asked: "Miss Su, what are you talking about! My grandfather wouldn't even take a green onion from his neighbor, how could he do something bad, and even attract Zhang Guixiang's revenge?"

"What immoral thing did I do, I don't know, but he has been killed, don't you understand? Call your family members and kneel down with a stick of incense!" Su Zigui ordered patiently road.

Dali hesitated for a moment, but thinking of Zhang Guixiang who suddenly opened his eyes and smiled, he nodded, turned around and called for someone.

After a while, eight people knelt beside the old man's body, holding a stick of incense in their hands.

Su Zigui took out the spiritual incense and lit it, and said eloquently: "To use the spiritual incense to open the way, I specially invite Grandpa Dali to come up and ask questions. For the sake of your descendants, please be sure to know everything without saying anything! The weather is turbulent, go! "

After finishing speaking, she wrapped the incense stick around the dead man's head three times, but just after wrapping it up, the incense broke!
She looked more dignified, lit the incense and asked, that is to ask the last breath of the deceased, it was to disperse the soul, and it was also the foundation for waiting for the officials to come up. Unexpectedly, Zhang Guixiang was so ruthless that he didn't even leave his last breath!

"It's troublesome?" Yan Xiao looked concerned. He could help her deal with the living, but it was about mystical arts, so he couldn't intervene.

Su Zigui nodded, and then said to Dali and the others: "Get up, I can't ask anymore."

A group of people got up and boldly stepped forward, "Miss Su, what do we need to do now?"

"Ordinary people die with half breath in their mouths. I just lit the spirit incense and asked your family to light incense to welcome you. I just wanted to use the incense to ask for understanding, but your grandfather's half breath is gone."

Su Zigui sighed, and said in a serious tone: "In other words, Zhang Guixiang is very fierce, and he will definitely not stop here. If your family still wants to live, you can only listen to me."

Dali and his family looked at each other for a while, then hesitated and said, "Just tell us, what else do you want us to do?"

Su Zigui looked at Dali's family, and when she glanced at a middle-aged man, her face darkened, she pointed at him and said, "Who is he?"

Yintang turned black and was breathing with death. I'm afraid he will die soon.

Judging by his face, he is also a hypocrite, I am afraid he has done a lot of immoral things, such a family can raise such a violent temper like Dali, but it is not easy for a man with a righteous heart.

The man pointed at lowered his head and said vigorously, "This is my father, my grandfather's own son. He must be present on such an occasion!"

Su Zigui knew it well, she stared at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "If your family wants to survive, Zhang Guixiang can only let Zhang Guixiang ignore it, but her resentment is hard to dissipate, and the talk can't go on. Zhang Guixiang guards the spirit, making her less angry..."

"My own grandpa died too! Our family didn't guard the spirit for our own family members, but for outsiders. If the villagers find out, they must point at our family's backbone and curse!" Dali roared angrily without even thinking about it.

Yan Xiao frowned. He stepped forward and grabbed Dali's wrist, turned it back, and with a little force, there was a 'click', and Dali's scream was heard.

"Stop, stop, stop! My hand is about to break!"

Yan Xiao let go, wiped the ashes on his sleeve that didn't exist, and said slowly, "I warned you just now, talk to my people well."

"Okay! Okay!" Vigorously gritted his teeth and wanted to cry without tears. What crime did he do to meet someone whose force value was beyond the charts?
Su Zigui's eyes flickered, she looked straight at the middle-aged man, and said with a sneer: "If you are afraid of being poked in the back, then you can stay at home, but Dali, you have to weigh it for your father, whether you want to be the last one?" That slim chance of surviving?"

Dali frowned suspiciously, "What's the relationship with my dad? It's not that I disagree with wearing sackcloth and mourning, but at least my grandfather must be buried first, right?"

"Let's go. In extraordinary times, we must use extraordinary means. At this time, what we have to do is to be obedient." The middle-aged man patted Dali on the shoulder, pretending to be calm.

Dali's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he pointed at the body on the ground, and said angrily: "Then what about my grandfather? Can't even send him off properly for the last time?"

"Does your father have any cousins? Not really. Neighbors who have a good relationship with you are also fine. Let them send your grandfather to be cremated. Now prepare your clothes. After you change them, you will walk and kneel and shout. Zhang Guixiang, try your best, don't delay." Su Zigui said with a serious face.

Wang Po died, although Zhang Guixiang had something to do with it, but at least her family was not involved, and even her last breath was still there, which showed that Zhang Guixiang didn't have that much resentment towards her.

But when he got here, not only the dead man was overwhelmed, but even Dali's father was covered in dark clouds.

What did the couple do to make Zhang Guixiang so resentful?

After buying mourning clothes and changing attire, half an hour later, Dali and his party set off for the door of the house in hemp and filial piety.

As Su Zigui asked, take a step forward, call out Zhang Guixiang, I will make amends for you, then kneel down, take another step, and call out again...

The momentum was huge, and it immediately attracted the attention of the villagers.

Everyone whispered and pointed, and some of them were brave enough to ask, "Dali, your grandpa is at home. Even if you are crying, you should go home and cry. Besides, people who pay condolences are probably coming later. How about you?" where to?"

Dali's face turned red, and he opened his mouth to explain, but he couldn't say that his family wanted to make amends.

The whole family could only lower their heads and pretend they didn't hear anything.

Su Zigui blinked, his expression was calm. What he did badly back then is now part of the karmic cycle.

After a short ten-minute journey, I knelt down all the way, and two hours passed in a daze.

Su Zigui patted the door of Liu's house with two bangs, and Liu Zhi came to open the door after a while.

Looking at the outfits of Dali and the others behind him, he froze for a moment, swallowed and said, "Miss Su, when did they go crazy?"

(End of this chapter)