After driving on a dirt road in the mountainous area for more than half an hour, we arrived at the village where Mr. Qi Xiaoyan lived.

Liujia Village is very famous in these ten miles and eight towns, especially Liu Banxian in Liujia Village. Whenever there is anything in ten miles and eight towns, they will go to him for help.

People are more excited about metaphysics in this remote place, not only in the villages around them, but also in places a little further away.

There are always a few people who know some metaphysics in the surrounding areas. Liu Banxian from Liujia Village is this kind of person. He has been to their village many times before. Basically, all weddings and funerals are influenced by Liu Banxian.

Qi Xiaoyan's grandfather lived at the entrance of the village. White lanterns were hung on the gate, and white couplets were posted on the door.

When they saw Li Erdan driving over, he attracted the attention of many people. Such a domineering large-scale off-road vehicle like Land Rover is rarely seen even in the county.

When they saw Qi Xiaoyan getting out of the car, their jaws almost dropped.

"Yanzi, is this your boyfriend?" Someone couldn't help it anymore and asked loudly.

When they looked at Li Erdan's appearance, they didn't think he looked like someone who owned such a nice car. He was dressed very ordinary, even much worse than them, but he was very handsome.

Qi Xiaoyan was in a bad mood now and had no intention of talking to those people. She just nodded, leaving many people talking outside.

If there is a red or white matter in the countryside, the whole village will help.

Entering the mourning hall, you can see an ancient old man lying on the door panel set up by two benches. This is because the coffin has not been finished yet, so it is a simple funeral hall decoration.

Li Erdan first burned three sticks of incense and lit the gold ingots he made out of yellow paper in the brazier. This was considered as a sign of mourning.

When guests come to pay their respects, the daughter cries in mourning and the son kneels at the feet of the deceased to thank the guests.

Li Erdan was burning the gold ingot, but his brows were slightly furrowed, and the deceased actually had a smile on his face. To outsiders, it seemed that he had passed away peacefully.

But he knew in his heart that this was not the case at all.

Looking carefully at the face of the old man in his 60s, the curve of the smile at the corner of his mouth was very strange. This was because the temperature in the mourning hall was also terrifyingly low.

Quietly counting with his fingers, Li Erdan looked at the two filial sons.

However, Li Erdan did not say it outright on the spot. After burning the yellow paper, he kowtowed three times, thanked his filial son, and walked out of the mourning hall.

Qi Xiaoyan had already called Qi Facai and was waiting for Li Erdan in the yard.

There were also many family members wearing mourning clothes in the courtyard. Qi Facai winked at Li Erdan and said, "Find a place where no one is around to talk."

"Yanzi, please go to the house to keep vigil for your grandpa."

Qi Xiaoyan nodded and walked back obediently.

Li Erdan followed Qi Facai outside the village entrance.

"Erdan, please don't go back tonight. I always feel that there is something wrong with Yanzi's old man. It seems that he did not die in a normal way." Qi Facai took a puff of dry cigarette and his eyebrows almost knitted together.

"You know medical skills. If there is no one around at night, go and check on them. If it is really an abnormal death, I will never let them go!"

"When Yanzi's mother married me, it was all because of the old man's resistance that we could be together. I will never forget the old man's kindness."

Qi Facai is a good-tempered person in Liuye Village, and he is also very open-minded. He has never had conflicts with a few people in his life. It is not easy for him to say such things.

Li Erdan also understood his temper to get rich, so he simply stopped hiding some of the things that were on his mind.

"You don't have to wait until night. I just saw it. Grandpa Yanzi is full of resentment and unwilling to give up."

Qi Facai stared and said, "Did Master Yan Zi be killed by someone?"

Living people have the appearance of life, and dead people also have the appearance of death.

Physiognomy is also a type of physiognomy, and it can calculate a person's past, but he couldn't tell Qi Facai directly, and he couldn't understand it.

"Yes, Yanzi and her grandfather died with great resentment. Uncle, have you ever seen a dead person who died with a smile on his face?"

"The face of the deceased was dead but not stiff, and there was still a breath of air in his throat. It was because of resentment!"

"With resentment stuck in your throat, something may happen tonight."

Qi Facai suddenly raised his cigarette and hit Li Erdan on the head.

When Li Erdan heard the news, he subconsciously avoided it and looked at Qi Facai with a puzzled expression.

"Uncle, why did you hit me?"

"You little bastard, where did you hear some nonsense and why are you here to fool me? What I want is evidence, not just the nonsense here."

Qi Facai glared at Li Erdan, with a hint of anger in his eyes, "If you stick your butt out, I'll know what you're doing. I watched you grow up. I know better than anyone else how much you are capable of. Don't bullshit me."

Those useless ones, show me tonight to see why the old man died."

Li Erdan wanted to explain a few words, but looking at Qi Facai's expression, he knew that even if he did, it would probably be useless.

He has never had any contact with anyone in this field since he was a child, and Qi Facai would not believe what he said.

"Okay, I'll stay tonight."

"But uncle, you have to be prepared. It might be very lively tonight."

Qi Facai waved his hand, turned around and walked back without saying anything.

Li Erjin has not been idle all day long. He has a lot of things to arrange in this white matter. Although he is a stranger in this village, now he has come to help as the prospective son-in-law of Qi Facai, and everyone is very polite to him.

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He also got some information from other people in Liujia Village. Yanzi's grandfather was over eighty years old this year and his children were very filial. He had to spend thousands of dollars on medicine every month, but suddenly he stopped working.

According to the opinions of those in the village, Yanzi's grandfather must have died of illness, and no one had any doubts.

There was a big pot in Liujiacun, and the people who helped left one after another after dinner, leaving only my family here.

At night, we must keep vigil, our children and grandchildren must look at the ever-burning lamp, and the incense must not be cut off.

Qi Facai didn't have to stay here originally. He committed suicide and wanted to accompany Yanzi's two uncles along with Li Erdan.

For the past few days, I couldn't sleep during the day or night, I had to take turns, which was very tiring.

Yanzi's two uncles knew that Qi Facai would help with the wake tonight, so they all went to bed after eleven o'clock and came back at dawn, leaving only Li Erdan and Qi Facai in the mourning hall.

"Erdan, do you see any problem?"

"I can see that Mr. Yanzi refuses to close his eyes. A wave of resentment has accumulated in his throat and cannot come out. His throat is bulging and his face is distorted..."

Li Erdan had already seen the real problem and was answering these words casually while keeping knitting some objects with yellow paper in his hand. But before he finished speaking, Qi Facai raised his hand angrily.

It was nothing during the day, but in the middle of the night, he was still saying these words in the mourning hall. No matter how courageous Qi Facai was, he was still frightened by Li Erdan.

"You little brat, you're trying to scare me, right?"
Chapter completed!