Chapter 813
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Tang Fu came down the stairs, looked at Qin Jiu, saw that he was wearing a Taoist robe, and asked, "is it Taoist Qin?"
Qin Jiu stood up and nodded, "it's me."
Tang Fu looked around his eyes. "Where is my daughter's skeleton now?" The tone is bland, not as imagined, Tang Fu doesn't seem to care much about Tang Guo's life and death.
In a flash, Qin Jiu got this recognition. He put away his smile and said, "I can't come in here with such a swagger."
"That's right, too." Tang Fu sat on the sofa. "How much does Taoist Qin need? I'll ask someone to buy a graveyard some other day. Then I'll bother Taoist Qin to take her directly and bury her."
Qin Jiu looked at the Tang fruit floating on one side and hesitated for a moment. "Is it just a simple burial?"
"What else does Taoist Qin think?"
Qin Jiu frowned and frowned. "Tang Guo is dead in vain. He needs to overstep himself. He also needs to set up a Lingtang at home to pick her up. Is it too hasty for Qin to do so?" In fact, Qin Jiu deliberately said that the appearance of Tang Fu didn't seem to care about Tang Guo's return at all.
"Set up a spiritual hall at home"
There was a female voice upstairs. A beautiful woman with a baby came down. "It's impossible. How can we do these bad things at home, husband?" the woman shouted to Tang Fu. "Our son was born not long ago. How can we put the hall of mourning in case the evil spirit rushes to him?"
"This is?" Qin nine asked.
"My wife."
Tang Fu hurriedly helped the woman to the sofa, patted her on the shoulder and comforted her. "Don't worry, I just asked someone to buy a cemetery for her, and everything will be done by Mr. Qin. I won't put the hall of mourning at home."
Qin Jiu's heart sank and subconsciously went to see Tangguo, only to find that she was smiling at the same time. Finally, she floated behind him and said softly, "this woman, not my mother, please check for me what happened in these years. As for the bones, take them away and don't put them here. "
With that, she floated to the TV and hung it, with a smile on her face all the time. Looking at this smile, his heart is not feeling. Even if it's just a ceremony to welcome her back, I don't know if she is disappointed or not.
"This is not Tangguo's own mother, is it?"
When the woman heard this, she said angrily, "Taoist, can you talk? Do I look so old?"
"Then I need to inform Tangguo's mother. She has the right to know about it."
The woman's face is not very good-looking, or Tang Fu said, "after Xiaoguo's accident, her mother died in an accident in order to find her."
"Let's go, Qin Jiu."
Qin Jiu nodded softly and stood up. "Excuse me, Mr. Tang."
"Taoist priest, you haven't said how much you need to pay to help Xiao Guo with his affairs. The family can't get those bad things. My son is just born."
Qin jiuleng said, "Mr. Tang doesn't welcome her, so I have to take her to other places to bury." Finish saying, he does not return to leave.
Tang Fu did not detain him. The woman beside him turned her mouth. "Husband, what does he mean?"
"It's not interesting." Tang Fu didn't care but smiled and touched the little son in the woman's arms. "Dead people, where can they live?"
The woman looked at the direction of Qin Jiu and smiled deeply. Yes, where are the dead compared with the living.
Tango saw the woman's strange smile and fell into deep thought.
"Let me choose a geomancy treasure land for you." Walking on the street, Qin Jiu said, "what kind of place do you like?"
"Cemeteries are expensive."
"I have some savings."
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Tang Fu came down the stairs, looked at Qin Jiu, saw that he was wearing a Taoist robe, and asked, "is it Taoist Qin?"
Qin Jiu stood up and nodded, "it's me."
Tang Fu looked around his eyes. "Where is my daughter's skeleton now?" The tone is bland, not as imagined, Tang Fu doesn't seem to care much about Tang Guo's life and death.
In a flash, Qin Jiu got this recognition. He put away his smile and said, "I can't come in here with such a swagger."
"That's right, too." Tang Fu sat on the sofa. "How much does Taoist Qin need? I'll ask someone to buy a graveyard some other day. Then I'll bother Taoist Qin to take her directly and bury her."
Qin Jiu looked at the Tang fruit floating on one side and hesitated for a moment. "Is it just a simple burial?"
"What else does Taoist Qin think?"
Qin Jiu frowned and frowned. "Tang Guo is dead in vain. He needs to overstep himself. He also needs to set up a Lingtang at home to pick her up. Is it too hasty for Qin to do so?" In fact, Qin Jiu deliberately said that the appearance of Tang Fu didn't seem to care about Tang Guo's return at all.
"Set up a spiritual hall at home"
There was a female voice upstairs. A beautiful woman with a baby came down. "It's impossible. How can we do these bad things at home, husband?" the woman shouted to Tang Fu. "Our son was born not long ago. How can we put the hall of mourning in case the evil spirit rushes to him?"
"This is?" Qin nine asked.
"My wife."
Tang Fu hurriedly helped the woman to the sofa, patted her on the shoulder and comforted her. "Don't worry, I just asked someone to buy a cemetery for her, and everything will be done by Mr. Qin. I won't put the hall of mourning at home."
Qin Jiu's heart sank and subconsciously went to see Tangguo, only to find that she was smiling at the same time. Finally, she floated behind him and said softly, "this woman, not my mother, please check for me what happened in these years. As for the bones, take them away and don't put them here. "
With that, she floated to the TV and hung it, with a smile on her face all the time. Looking at this smile, his heart is not feeling. Even if it's just a ceremony to welcome her back, I don't know if she is disappointed or not.
"This is not Tangguo's own mother, is it?"
When the woman heard this, she said angrily, "Taoist, can you talk? Do I look so old?"
"Then I need to inform Tangguo's mother. She has the right to know about it."
The woman's face is not very good-looking, or Tang Fu said, "after Xiaoguo's accident, her mother died in an accident in order to find her."
"Let's go, Qin Jiu."
Qin Jiu nodded softly and stood up. "Excuse me, Mr. Tang."
"Taoist priest, you haven't said how much you need to pay to help Xiao Guo with his affairs. The family can't get those bad things. My son is just born."
Qin jiuleng said, "Mr. Tang doesn't welcome her, so I have to take her to other places to bury." Finish saying, he does not return to leave.
Tang Fu did not detain him. The woman beside him turned her mouth. "Husband, what does he mean?"
"It's not interesting." Tang Fu didn't care but smiled and touched the little son in the woman's arms. "Dead people, where can they live?"
The woman looked at the direction of Qin Jiu and smiled deeply. Yes, where are the dead compared with the living.
Tango saw the woman's strange smile and fell into deep thought.
"Let me choose a geomancy treasure land for you." Walking on the street, Qin Jiu said, "what kind of place do you like?"
"Cemeteries are expensive."
"I have some savings."
Tang Fu came down the stairs, looked at Qin Jiu, saw that he was wearing a Taoist robe, and asked, "is it Taoist Qin?" Qin Jiu stood up and nodded, "it's me." Tang Fu looked around his eyes. "Where is my daughter's skeleton now?" The tone is bland, not as imagined, Tang Fu doesn't seem to care much about Tang Guo's life and death. In a flash, Qin Jiu got this recognition. He put away his smile and said, "I can't come in here with such a swagger." "That's right, too." Tang Fu sat on the sofa. "How much does Taoist Qin need? I'll ask someone to buy a graveyard some other day. Then I'll bother Taoist Qin to take her directly and bury her." Qin Jiu looked at the Tang fruit floating on one side and hesitated for a moment. "Is it just a simple burial?" "What else does Taoist Qin think?" Qin Jiu frowned and frowned. "Tang Guo is dead in vain. He needs to overstep himself. He also needs to set up a Lingtang at home to pick her up. Is it too hasty for Qin to do so?" In fact, Qin Jiu deliberately said that the appearance of Tang Fu didn't seem to care about Tang Guo's return at all. "Set up a spiritual hall at home" There was a female voice upstairs. A beautiful woman with a baby came down. "It's impossible. How can we do these bad things at home, husband?" the woman shouted to Tang Fu. "Our son was born not long ago. How can we put the hall of mourning in case the evil spirit rushes to him?" "This is?" Qin nine asked. "My wife." Tang Fu hurriedly helped the woman to the sofa, patted her on the shoulder and comforted her. "Don't worry, I just asked someone to buy a cemetery for her, and everything will be done by Mr. Qin. I won't put the hall of mourning at home." Qin Jiu's heart sank and subconsciously went to see Tangguo, only to find that she was smiling at the same time. Finally, she floated behind him and said softly, "this woman, not my mother, please check for me what happened in these years. As for the bones, take them away and don't put them here. " With that, she floated to the TV and hung it, with a smile on her face all the time. Looking at this smile, his heart is not feeling. Even if it's just a ceremony to welcome her back, I don't know if she is disappointed or not. "This is not Tangguo's own mother, is it?" When the woman heard this, she said angrily, "Taoist, can you talk? Do I look so old?" "Then I need to inform Tangguo's mother. She has the right to know about it." The woman's face is not very good-looking, or Tang Fu said, "after Xiaoguo's accident, her mother died in an accident in order to find her." "Let's go, Qin Jiu." Qin Jiu nodded softly and stood up. "Excuse me, Mr. Tang." "Taoist priest, you haven't said how much you need to pay to help Xiao Guo with his affairs. The family can't get those bad things. My son is just born." Qin jiuleng said, "Mr. Tang doesn't welcome her, so I have to take her to other places to bury." Finish saying, he does not return to leave. Tang Fu did not detain him. The woman beside him turned her mouth. "Husband, what does he mean?" "It's not interesting." Tang Fu didn't care but smiled and touched the little son in the woman's arms. "Dead people, where can they live?" The woman looked at the direction of Qin Jiu and smiled deeply. Yes, where are the dead compared with the living. Tango saw the woman's strange smile and fell into deep thought. "Let me choose a geomancy treasure land for you." Walking on the street, Qin Jiu said, "what kind of place do you like?" "Cemeteries are expensive." "I have some savings."
