After a while, the second uncle and Zhu Dachang came to the Ma family ancestral hall, ready to start the practice.

"Second Uncle, I'll go and offer a stick of incense to Ma Linxiang first."

Zhu Dachang let go of his second uncle's arm, and the disciples from the two paper-making shops outside and outside quickly helped him up again, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would fall to the ground.

At such a great age, if he fell to his death, it would be a serious matter.

Zhu Dachang took out three incense sticks, lit them, made a composition, then looked at Ma Linxiang's tablet, and said:

"Ma Linxiang, you bastard, your family is so rich, and you borrowed a tael of silver from me, and I didn't let you make a written statement. Now that you are dead, what will happen to my money.

Do you know how many small paper dolls and big paper dolls I have to make to earn a tael of silver?

Hey, speaking of it, why did you die and have a child right away, you impotent bastard, can you really have a child?

If you don't return my money, I will curse your child as a bastard, hum! "

Zhu Dachang inserted the incense, thought for a while, and felt that what he said just now seemed a bit too much, so he said again:

"Forget it, what I said just now was a joke, so don't take it seriously.

Really, you kid is so good at kung fu, it's no problem to single out three or five people, why did you die?

Ma Linxiang, I regard you as a brother, if you still regard me as your brother, if you were killed by someone, then secretly tell me in a dream.

That's it, Master still needs to do things for you.

I have to be busy again these days. "

Zhu Dachang shook his head and walked out.

Asking Ma Linxiang to dream was actually just a thought in Zhu Dachang's heart. Even if he studied under his second uncle, it was still a profession to deal with ghosts and ghosts.

But Ma Linxiang died outside, and he must have been dead for a while. Maybe his soul was detained and sent to the underworld. How could he have a dream?

However, Zhu Dachang quickly thought of a way.

Since Tuomeng is unreliable, find a way to stay and examine Ma Linxiang's body.

If someone killed him, there would definitely be clues left on the body.

Thinking of this, Zhu Dachang admired himself so much.

The eyeballs rolled around, the paper-making man has not been delivered at this time, if he pretends to be a paper-making man, in the dead of night when the night is quiet, it is not...

right!

Just do it!

Zhu Dachang quietly returned to the paper-making shop, shared his thoughts with the two apprentices who followed his second uncle's art, and they hit it off.

Anyway, they didn't want the apprentices to watch the night in person, they just needed to change the paper man into Zhu Dachang's chubby body.

In the restaurant, Xu Ce and Ye Qian finished their meal, dropped a piece of silver, stood up, and said calmly:

"Come on, let's go to the theater."

"The Ma Family Ancestral Hall?"

Ye Qian had guessed it.

Xu Ce snapped his fingers and said:

"It's so smart, you guessed right, that's where you are going!"

The two got up and left the restaurant.

Soon, the two arrived at the Ma family ancestral hall. Xu Ce burned a stick of incense as Ma Linxiang's friend without changing his face, and then sat down on the seat next to him.

Although the people in the Ma family were very curious about when Ma Linxiang would have another friend like Xu Ce, they didn't think much about it.

"Why haven't the paper figurines arrived yet? It's almost the auspicious time."

The second uncle looked at the sky, and his face was a little displeased.

At this moment, someone outside shouted:

"Second uncle, man, no, the paper figurine is here."

The second uncle quickly turned his head to look, and saw two disciples running in carrying a chubby paper man, still out of breath.

The second uncle shook his head secretly, young people nowadays, how old are they, and their bodies are so weak, it is estimated that these boys often go to the brothel to play.

I went to that place when I was young, and it was a good place, but it was a bit too expensive, and now my health is weak, so I can't bear it.

"Second uncle, put it away."

The two wiped the sweat from their foreheads, secretly cursing Zhu Dachang, a bastard, what are you doing so fat, they are going to be exhausted to death.

The second uncle nodded, fortunately, he caught up with the auspicious time.

But I still went to the front of the paper figurine to have a look, and the paper figurine was even taller than him, which is too much.

The second uncle glared at the two disciples angrily, lowered his voice and said angrily:

"What are you doing! It's so big, paper doesn't cost money!"

One of them said aggrievedly:

"Second Uncle, we don't want to either, it was arranged by Dachang, as you said, when you are not around, it is up to him to decide.

Maybe it's because Dachang and Ma Linxiang are good friends.

It is the heart of a child to do so in the large intestine. "

The second uncle glared at the two of them, thinking about it, he didn't continue to blame anyone, and said:

"Everything is ready, let's start doing it now."

"Okay, second uncle."

The practice is divided into two sessions, the first session is today, and the second session is the time of burial in three days.

The first ceremony was very simple. It was to dance in front of the dead with a mahogany sword in hand for a while, and then burn a few talisman papers.

The second uncle's health is poor, and he is even more simple. It takes less than a stick of incense to finish the job.

"Everyone, Ma Linxiang died in a foreign land, just now Pindao has finished the soul-inducing ceremony, and the next step is to wait for three more days, and after Ma Linxiang's soul returns, he will be buried.

Well, Pindao is leaving now. "

After the second uncle finished speaking, two apprentices immediately supported him.

Soon, most of the people who stayed in Ma's house also left.

There were only four charlatan couples left, several servants of the Ma family, and Xu Ce and Ye Qian.

The woman pretending to be Ma Linxiang's wife is called Li Yueying, she can only be said to be average-looking, she is pregnant, with a big belly, walking towards Xu Ce, followed by three quack warlocks. That man is Li Yueying's original husband, Zhang Kaihe.

This guy is also willing, in order to defraud the Ma family's property together with Ma Linxiang, he is willing to take out his own woman and pretend to be Ma Linxiang's wife.

"I don't know if there is anything else to do with this friend, it's getting late, I still hope..."

Li Yueying said it very euphemistically, but one could tell that it was an order to evict the guest.

Xu Ce smiled lightly and said:

"Well, whatever, it's about the same."

While speaking, Xu Ce turned around and was about to leave. Just after taking two steps, he paused again, turned his head and said meaningfully:

"If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing yourself, everyone, I hope you can do it yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Ce stopped staying and walked straight out of the Ma's gate.

The four of Li Yueying were left behind, looking at me and you, all with shock on their faces.

"Yueying, that person just now..."

The charlatan asked with open and frowned eyebrows.

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