Chapter 68 Rolling and Climbing
The head of the village and the elders also thought that Mr. Qian was fooling around. Just as they were about to speak, Pan Yun came back after setting up the formation and used some hand gestures to direct his spiritual power to each formation.

Suddenly a cool breeze blew in the mourning hall. Everyone felt that the sunlight outside the door was covered by a layer of gauze. Their eyes flickered and when they looked up, they saw Master Sun sitting on the coffin lid with his legs dangling in the air.

Li Zheng's legs went limp and he slid off the chair to the ground, pointing with shaking fingers, "This, this, this..."

The village elders were also trembling, and Uncle Sun Er and Uncle Sun San's knees also weakened, but they were better than others. After all, he was their eldest brother, so they hesitantly called out, "Big Brother?"

Sun Dachang was kneeling diagonally facing Mr. Qian and did not see the coffin behind him. When he saw that the head of the village and the village elders did not react properly, he turned his head stiffly to look back.

First, he saw a pair of dangling feet, knocking on the coffin lid again and again. Then, following the feet upwards, he saw his father sitting on the coffin lid, looking at him with a smile.

Sun Dachang's eyes rolled back, and he fell to the ground with a thud, fainting.

Sun Er and the others also turned around stiffly and saw their father sitting on the coffin lid. They were so frightened that they screamed and crawled behind Master Qian using their hands and feet and hugged his thighs, "Ah, uncle, uncle, help me, uncle——"

"Rebellious son, let me go!" Master Qian tried to pull his legs out, but failed after two attempts. Not only Sun Er, but Sun San also crawled over and hugged Master Qian's legs.

Master Qian couldn't pull it out, so he clenched his fist and punched them twice in anger, saying angrily: "You know you're scared now, but why weren't you scared when you were angry with your father?"

Sun Si rolled and crawled to Old Lady Sun's feet, hid beside her, and screamed, "Mom, Mom——"

The two daughters also crowded around Old Lady Sun, but they didn't look scared at all. Instead, they looked at their father with curiosity and excitement.

Mr. Sun passed away in a hurry, and Sun Huiniang and Sun Xianniang did not have the time to come back to see him for the last time. They arrived yesterday evening, and when they arrived, their father had already been buried.

Old Mrs. Sun was also confused and turned half of her body to look at the old man sitting on the coffin lid.

"Master?" Old Mrs. Sun called out uncertainly.

Master Sun nodded at her.

Old Mrs. Sun burst into tears, kicked away her fourth son who was holding her legs, held her daughter's hand, stood up and rushed over.

My hand passed through his legs and could only touch the coffin lid.

Old Mrs. Sun didn't care at all. She slapped the coffin and started crying, "Master, why did you leave like that and leave me alone~"

Old Madam Sun couldn't help but said with resentment, "I asked you to divide the family property earlier, but you refused to listen and said you could still live. Whenever I mentioned it, you said I cursed you to death. I didn't mention it, but you left me with a mess..."

Old Mrs. Sun burst into tears, "Open your eyes and look at these unfilial descendants of yours. What have you taught them? When you die, his two sisters will come home to pay their respects and you will have to consider their expressions. If you drink a sip of water, they will complain."

Sun Huiniang and Sun Xianniang were overwhelmed with grief and also knelt down and cried, "Dad——"

Mr. Sun looked embarrassed.

In other families, if the children are unfilial, the husband can put the blame on his wife. After all, a woman’s main job is to take care of her husband and children.

But the Sun family...can’t do that.

Because the late Grandma Sun was powerful and Old Lady Sun was as ugly as a dough figure, all the children in the family were raised by Grandma Sun from birth. When they were a little older, they were sent to the front yard to be raised by Grandpa Sun himself.

Old Mrs. Sun tried several times to participate in the child's education, but was rejected by Mr. Sun.

As a result, the five children of the Sun family were very afraid of Master Sun, and even their uncle Master Qian, but they were not afraid of their mother.

Sun Wuyi reacted after being frightened. He climbed up using his hands and feet, and hugged the coffin with their mother and cried, "Dad——" There was chaos in the mourning hall. Some people fainted, some knelt on the ground, and some cried loudly. It was lively and chaotic.

Wang Feiyin and Huiyuan turned their heads quietly to look at Pan Yun.

Pan Yun spread his hands and shirked responsibility, "It was Master Qian's idea."

Master Qian was entangled with Sun Er and Sun San, and had no time to sort out the matter. Qian Dahong stood up with the help of a pillar, pressed his knees to stop himself from shaking, and then hurried over to greet Pan Yun and the other two, "Three masters, immortal masters, please help me take a look at my cousin."

If someone was scared to death, his father should bear the main responsibility, right?
Wang Feiyin stepped forward, turned the completely unconscious Sun Dachang over, tapped his body, then grabbed his palm and pinched it hard.

Sun Dachang kicked his legs in the air, took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes, mumbling vaguely: "I, I was dreaming..."

Pan Yun came up to him, looked down at him, and said in a low voice: "No, turn your head and look over there."

Wang Feiyin pushed her little head away, helped Sun Dachang sit up, blocked the coffin with his side, and comforted him first, "Don't worry, Grandpa Sun, Grandpa Sun is a dead soul, not an evil spirit. There is a folk saying that the soul will return in seven days. Grandpa Sun just didn't go to the underworld, but returned early, and it took a little longer to return. It's not a big problem."

Seeing that Sun Dachang seemed to have listened, Wang Feiyin stood up and made way, allowing him to face Master Sun again.

Sun Dachang rolled his eyes and wanted to faint again, but Pan Jun was quick to pat his forehead.

He suddenly felt refreshed and couldn't faint even if he wanted to, but the fear in his heart did not diminish at all. The next moment, everyone smelled a bad odor.

Pan Jun looked down at where he was sitting and immediately walked a little further away.

Mr. Sun's face turned pale and he glared at Sun Dachang fiercely, thinking that his son was too shameful.

In this mourning hall, except for Xiaowu and his two daughters, all other sons were humiliating to him, so he roared, "Stop crying!"

Old Mrs. Sun stopped crying, and the crying of other people in the mourning hall also stopped immediately. Everyone looked at Mr. Sun in fear.

This is much more impressive than he was yesterday on the hospital bed.

Master Sun stood up straight, and simply floated up and stood on the coffin board, looking at Sun Dachang with a cold face, "What are you standing there for? I'll give you half a quarter of an hour to change into clean clothes. You are old, isn't it embarrassing?"

No one dared to resist Master Sun, especially Master Sun who had become a ghost.

Half a minute later, Sun Dachang led his four younger brothers and two younger sisters to kneel in front of the coffin. The head of the village and the elders also stood in a row with their heads bowed. From a distance, it looked like they were all apologizing to Master Sun.

Mr. Qian supported his sister and stood aside, while Qian Dahong, Pan Yun and the other two were huddled together.

Mr. Sun never expected that this day would come after his death.

He walked up to Sun Dachang and stretched out his hand to hit him, "I told you to make me angry, I told you to make me angry..."

But the slap did not cause any harm, instead it was like fanning Sun Dachang.

Pan Yun explained, "Unless it is a vengeful spirit, the dead soul cannot hurt people."

As soon as these words came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The head of the village finally raised his head and smiled a little, "Master Sun, I didn't expect that I could see you for the last time."

　The lucky number for this chapter is the number ending in 1, as shown in the screenshot
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