Bai Gui Ye Xing

"You'd better take me to your father's cemetery first, whether it can be solved or not is another matter," I said.

An Jiadong looked a little happy, nodded quickly and said, "Okay, master, you just come with me,"

After finishing speaking, he led me out, and soon walked out of the village of Jimuxi. Outside Jimuxi village, there were some small hills, which were not too high. An Jiadong took me for 10 minutes, and came to a There are hillsides full of willow trees.

I frowned slightly and asked, "This is where your father is hiding."

"That's right, the mortician said it would be good for my father to hide here. Surrounded by willow trees here, it can block the yang energy and make my father more peaceful." An Jiadong nodded, pointing to this piece of land and introducing it to me.

These people are too ignorant of feng shui knowledge, the willow tree is so yin, how can the younger generation who are buried here have a better life.

I followed An Jiadong to the top of the hill, and went directly to the highest point of the hill, then An Jiadong pointed to the location of a grave at the top of the hill and said, "This is my father's tomb,"

I went up to have a look, and the tomb was quite magnificent, after all, it was a big brother, but when I saw the Feng Shui, I shook my head, and the tomb was surrounded by willow trees, and the tomb was full of circles, and the back of the tomb It is much lower than the front. I walked over and took a look, and it was about four feet lower.

As the saying goes, the back of the grave is one foot low, and there are few descendants in all generations. The back of the grave is four feet low, and the descendants have no wives. People don't get ahead.

Just this one grave can make the Anjia chickens and dogs restless, I quickly squatted down, pinched out a little soil, put it to my nose and sniffed it, the soil had a slight fishy smell, like blood.

"Don't think about it, move the coffin quickly, and bury your father again in another cemetery," I clapped my hands and slapped the dirt off my hands.

An Jiadong said to me with a look of embarrassment: "My father did a lot of bad things during his lifetime, and the villagers will definitely not help me. As for using money to hire people, all our family savings have long since disappeared."

"Anyway, your father definitely can't continue to be buried here. Fortunately, there was no thunder and lightning. If a thunder hits this tomb, he will be transformed into a dead body immediately, and the consequences will be disastrous." I took out my wallet and looked at it. Look, there is still 3000 yuan in cash, I handed it over and said: "You go to the brave young people in the village, no one will make trouble with the money,"

"Thank you, benefactor," An Jiadong looked at me gratefully, I waved my hand and said, "Okay, hurry up,"

An Jiadong nodded, and hurried to the direction of the village. This is not good. I looked at the cemetery. If it was what An Jiadong said, his father had been buried for a year. It must be unusual to come out of the place where the corpse is.

I hastily took off my backpack, looked at it, first found a stack of paper money, threw it towards the grave, and said: "People have their own way, ghosts have their own way, death is safe, don't come out to make trouble,"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew away all the paper money I scattered, leaving none left. I frowned and looked at the grave, took out three cigarettes, took out a lighter, lit them, walked to the front of the tombstone, and inserted them .

As soon as I plugged it in, I just got up, and the three incense sticks were already extinguished, so I immediately cursed at the tomb, "Don't mess around,"

I knelt down and took out my lighter to light the three incense sticks, but suddenly there was a bang, and my lighter exploded by itself, and my right hand holding the lighter was also smashed so badly.

"I don't believe it yet," I picked up the three incense sticks, and wanted to use the incense mantra, which is what you often see on TV. Those yin and yang gentlemen take the incense and turn it around, and the incense burns by itself Taoism.

I just started spinning the incense sticks, when suddenly the three incense sticks seemed to have grown lead, as heavy as a shot put. I gritted my teeth and lifted them up vigorously, and the three incense sticks finally ignited.

I then plugged the incense into it, but this time it didn't go out.

This is troublesome, it's worse than I imagined, it's obvious that it's already become evil, but it's just that I didn't find a suitable opportunity to break out of the coffin.

After waiting for another 10 or 27 minutes, An Jiadong ran over with three men who looked [-] or [-] years old. These men seemed to be quite strong, and they all held hoes in their hands.

"Master, I invited these guys here to help," An Jiadong introduced to me panting, I looked at these three guys, and then asked, "Are you brave?"

The attitude of these three guys was not bad, they all nodded, and one of them asked: "Master, it's not the first time we've done this. What time will we raise the coffin tonight?"

"Lift the coffin now," I said without hesitation, and one of the men asked, "That's not right, master, isn't it only at night to move the grave? It's not so good in broad daylight."

At night, I'm afraid he will come out and bite us to death at night.

Of course, I didn't say it out, just said: "Just listen to me, demolish the grave, dig,"

"okay,"

These three guys were probably called here by An Jiadong's money. Anyway, they used the money to do things, and they started smashing graves when they went up, and then started digging.

An Jiadong walked up to me and asked: "Master, is it okay to raise the coffin during the day, I heard it will be unlucky."

"Auspicious," I shook my head. Now the guy in the coffin is called unlucky. I sighed. If I had directly cremated Andingo, it would be fine. But although cremation is advocated now, people like them in this place , especially the country people, after they die, they still invite the morticians to come and bury them directly.

I was still thinking wildly, when the young men who were excavating over there shouted, "It's alright, I saw the coffin," and after saying that, these young men all came to my side.

Opening the coffin requires a ceremony, and this etiquette cannot be abolished. I took out the Tianzi sword in my backpack, walked on the seven-star step, and read aloud casually in my mouth. They couldn't understand anyway. After reading, I He waved his hands and said, "Okay, let's open the coffin."

These three people ran over quickly and carried the coffin up. The outside of this pitch-black coffin was actually coated with something red. I hurried over and kissed it. It turned out to be blood. I don’t know what kind of blood it is. .

Applying black dog blood on the coffin can prevent the corpse from turning evil, but the mortician would not have been so kind, the blood is probably the blood of a virgin.

An Jiadong also hurriedly ran to the coffin and burst into tears, which was also a part of the burial process.

I hurriedly said to the people next to me, "Open the museum quickly."