God won't pay attention to you. You're killing people for revenge.

Therefore, ximenyu is still considering that if the relatives of Nangong chicken are smart enough to stop ximenyu from killing Nangong chicken and admit that Nangong chicken should pay for his life, ximenyu may not kill them again.

Although it was the second master who died, after all, other people's lives are also lives. The second master's name is not more precious than them, for heaven.

It took ximenyu an hour to build a small wooden house as a funeral hall. Then he moved the platform into the hut, hung white lanterns, hung white cloth around the hall, and pasted couplets on the door.

"No, no, no, woo hoo, I don't want to die." Nangong chicken roared desperately and watched ximenyu finish the preparation work. The waiting was getting closer and closer, which almost made him collapse.

Ximenyu lit a candle on the Lingtai, lit a large number of incense, took out the fruit and other offerings, and arranged them one by one.

Ximenyu first took three bowls and went to Nangong chicken. Without blinking, he stabbed Nangong chicken into its belly.

There are three bowls of blood in the bowl.

"Second master, elder brother Yang Qing, I come to worship you today. Don't worry. Drink the blood first and moisten your mouth. "

Ximen Yu respectfully placed three bowls of blood on the platform, and then took out a hanging of firecrackers, as well as a large number of fireworks.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!" Firecrackers were set on fire, and fireworks were also set on fire, shooting into the air.

Of course, Nangong chicken didn't die so soon. Ximen Yu just made three bowls of blood to quench the thirst of master and Yang Qing, and the sacrifice was still to come.

"No, ximenyu, please let me go. Ximenyu, I beg you. I don't want to die." Nangong chicken roared.

In the distance, it seems that there are hundreds of people who are close relatives of Nangong chicken.

They saw the firecrackers and fireworks set off by ximenyu, so they knew about it.

Ximenyu knew where he would be exposed before setting off firecrackers.

But Ximen Yu didn't care about it at all. What if they knew it. Ximenyu still said that, if the relatives of Nangong chicken dare to come up and stop ximenyu from worshiping the second master and Yang Qing, then ximenyu would have to kill him. None of the hundreds of close relatives of Nangong chicken would be left behind.

"Come on, there they are!" In the distance, hundreds of people came to see the spirit hall built by ximenyu. There were many white lanterns and cloth and dozens of couplets pasted on the outside.

Although ximenyu only took an hour, ximenyu, as a strong man, can build a very good spirit hall in one hour.

Ximen Yu was in a heavy mood. At this time, it was very easy to think of various pictures of the second master's life. Ximen Yu's eyes were wet.

Ximenyu took out a suona.

Ximen Yu's next task is to open the door to the second master and Yang Qing.

Some people don't know what the road of opening the door is. It's a custom in ximenyu's hometown. Generally, the dead people, especially the old people, must open the door for them, and invite many drummers, gongs, drums, suona, etc. If you open a way, it means that the Yang has submitted the identity certificate to the administrators of the underworld. The administrators of the underworld can arrange the identity of the deceased. The registered permanent residence is transferred from the sun to the underworld. You will have a house to live in, not a black one. Otherwise, it has always been the state of a ghost.

These customs have been handed down from ximenyu's hometown for thousands of years. Ximenyu doesn't know whether it is true or not. However, ximenyu must open a way for the second master, so that the second master is no longer a ghost's registered residence.

However, Ximen Yu is only one person. Ximen Yu doesn't understand the specific procedures. Ximen Yu only knows about this.

It seems that I'm in a bit of a hurry. I knew that I should go back to my hometown in Donghai city and ask those people who specially do mages to do it.

"Forget it. I'll do it myself. Second master, Yang Qing, don't be surprised."

Ximenyu began to blow the suona to lead the ghosts of the second master and Yang Qian to here.

At this time, Nangong chicken's relatives also arrived.

"Simon woo, stop it." Nangong chicken's grandfather roared up.

By the way, Nangong chicken's grandfather strength is originated from the fifth level. Although he is a grandparent's person, it is a pity that his talent is not good, and he has to fall behind.

Ximen Yu stopped playing suona and said angrily, "who dares to come up and stop me from worshiping my master? I'm not polite."

"Ximenyu, what do you want to do?" Nangong chicken's grandfather didn't want to be so many. He went to save Nangong chicken immediately.

Ximen Yu was in a very heavy mood. He opened the door to the second master himself. He even dared to make trouble.

"Looking for death!" Ximen Yu roared and rushed up.

"Pa!" The angry Ximen Yu slapped Nangong chicken on his head.

"Whew!" Nangong chicken's grandfather flew into the air.

"Bang!" Suddenly, flying into the air, his whole body burst out, like a fireworks, rose into the air, bang exploded, blood scattered, turned into a gorgeous blood dance, has been no body, only a fragment of flying corpses."Ah, father."

"Grandfather

"Dad

"Uncle!"

The other people who came up behind, yelled one after another. The one who yelled was naturally the Nangong chicken grandfather who was photographed as "fireworks" by ximenyu.

Ximenyu now needs to concentrate on opening the road, and has no time to pester with these people. Ximenyu jumps up and splits the big tree in the air. The tree starts from the top of the tree, cuts open in the middle, and half falls to the ground and half stands, forming a board. Ximenyu grabbed Nangong chicken and wrote it on the board like a brush: "the one who goes to the front will die!"

Those typing, shocking.

Because Nangong chicken has blood on his stomach and has already soaked his whole body. Ximen Yu grabs him and writes with his blood.

Ximenyu continued to play suona and completed the ritual of opening the door.

Those relatives of Nangong chicken were really frightened by ximenyu's momentum. No one dared to disturb ximenyu's practice. They just cried and worried for hundreds of meters away.

Of course, Nangong Hao is not here. I guess he hasn't come yet. The one named Nangong Zhengming is not here.

But they are sure to come. It's impossible that Nangong Zhengming will not come this time because of such a big accident.

Ximen Yu played the suona for 20 minutes, then took out a bag of rice and tried to scatter rice around.

I don't know when ximenyu started doing this part-time. It seems that he has a good model.

"Wuwu, where are you? Don't hurry to come. You want your brother to die, boo Hoo." Nangong chicken's mother is crying and yelling at the phone. It seems that she is talking to Nangong Hao on the phone.

Ximenyu just set up a pot beside him. Now the water is boiling. Ximen Yu puts down the rice bag scattered. Go to Nangong chicken, pick up the knife and cut off the two legs of Nangong chicken first.

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