My master is invincible

Chapter 401 Seal Seven (29)

Speaking of this strange incident, I don't know whether it was an auditory hallucination or it really happened. I only know that just after burning the yellow paper, there was a very strange voice, which was exactly the same as Shen Jun's voice when he was dying. People were extremely uncomfortable, and for a while, the atmosphere in the main room was extremely weird.

My whole heart hangs, is this a coincidence?What's the matter?Turning my head and looking behind me, the group of women were surrounding the main room, and the woman from before was also among them. They were watching my movements curiously. From their expressions, I could see that they probably didn't hear the weird voice. , otherwise it will not be calm.I turned my head to look at Gao Lao and the others, they were the same, staring at me, and didn't hear the sound at all.

What's going on?I was stunned, could it be an auditory hallucination?I stretched out my hand to dig my ears, but the sound didn't disappear, but became stronger and stronger, making my ears a little painful.

The one who stepped on the horse, is it true that as Gao Lao said, the dead will not rest in peace, and come out to make trouble?This is impossible.

Ordinarily, the deceased died on the seventh day of May, and he should have been a 'ghost' in the dying house for a hundred days, until the deceased's heart was completely corrupted before he stopped being a 'ghost'.

According to this statement, during the funeral, the deceased cannot make trouble in the main room, at most it is the evil spirit, uncontrollably looking for people with similar aura, which is the conflict mentioned above.

So, what's the matter with this weird scream?I raised my head and took a look inside the main room, trying to find the place where the sound came from. After searching for a long time, I only felt that the place where the sound came from was very close to me, but I couldn't find the specific location.

"Brother Jiu, what are you doing blankly?" Seeing that I didn't speak, Stammer reminded me by pushing me.

I shook my head, didn't speak, and patted my ears vigorously. After this pat, I could clearly feel the eardrum vibrate.

Immediately, the voice seemed to have magical powers, and it attracted all my attention. I wanted to withdraw my mind several times, but I couldn't help listening to the voice, which was very strange.

There is no way to go on like this. Immediately, I bit the tip of my tongue. The severe pain made me wake up a little bit. I didn't dare to hesitate, so I immediately tore some yellow paper and stuffed it in my ears.

Immediately afterwards, the eerie voice lowered a lot. I was stunned, and I didn't care where the voice came from. I just wanted to restore the coffin to calm, otherwise, the funeral would not be able to proceed at all. .After all, looking at the noisy plastic film, how many people dare to approach the coffin?
Immediately, I grabbed a handful of glutinous rice, made three bows to the coffin, knelt down, and said a lot of good things quickly, basically, let the deceased do nothing wrong, and bless the funeral to go on smoothly. After the funeral, a large number of candles and ingots were presented.

After saying the good words, I raised my eyes and looked around the main room, but there was no obvious change, the plastic film was still making the same noise as before, my heart sank, I stood up abruptly, with a shake of my hand, I sprinkled the glutinous rice on the coffin past.

Strangely, the glutinous rice fell on the plastic film, and after a few slight shocks, it immediately fell down.

Seeing this situation, in the words of our Eight Immortals, it means that the deceased does not accept our kindness.So, I grabbed another handful of glutinous rice, pricked my left index finger, dripped a few drops of blood on the glutinous rice, mixed it casually, and sprinkled it on the coffin again.

This time, the glutinous rice did not fall directly, but tore the plastic film like a knife, and fell directly on the coffin lid. General fire.

I was a little puzzled, the strength of the two sprinklings of glutinous rice was about the same, but after being stained with blood, the glutinous rice could penetrate the plastic film, which is really strange.

As the glutinous rice penetrated, the plastic film seemed to have lost its power, and immediately fell down.

At this time, Stutter came over, he patted my shoulder with one hand, and said excitedly: "Brother Nine, you are so good, you managed to remove the plastic film in two efforts."

I gave up and didn't say a word, I took out the yellow paper from my ears, rubbed my ears vigorously, and listened carefully, the weird '啅啅' sound disappeared inexplicably.

I was taken aback, what's going on?Could it be that the weird sound came from inside the coffin?At the moment, I walked towards the coffin, and I don’t know what happened. I just took a step, and the steps under my feet became a little heavy, and I took another step, and my feet became heavier again. Mad, what a hell.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the stutterer came over and said, "Brother Nine, the matter has been settled, why are you still so sullen."

I shook my head, and said in a deep voice: "Things are a little strange, you go to the main room and wait first." After speaking, I turned my head and said to Gao Lao and the others: "It's the same with you, go out first."

"What about you?" Gao Lao and Stutter asked at the same time.

I gave up and said, "There are things to deal with!"

They heard what I said, hummed, and walked outside the main room.I was afraid that something strange would happen to the coffin, which would scare the group of women away, so I asked Mr. Gao and the others to close the door of the main room, leaving a gap, so as not to close it completely.

When Gao Lao heard this, he became anxious immediately, and said angrily: "Chen Baxian, what kind of hall are you doing? The mourning hall has already been built, so there is no reason to close the door. Isn't this cutting off the dead's way to the underworld? "

I know that Mr. Gao is doing it for my own good, but I have a secret in my heart. When I sprinkled the glutinous rice earlier, I felt that the coffin was a bit strange. After the plastic film fell off, the weird screaming sound also disappeared, making me feel better. It was determined that there was something wrong in the coffin.

What's more, now that my feet are getting heavier and heavier, if I say that there is nothing in the coffin, I wouldn't believe it if I was killed.

In this way, if the group of women were to know what was going on in the coffin, they would definitely be scared away with their hearts. In this case, the previous removal of shadows would be in vain, and the lives of the group of women would be in danger.

For the current plan, I can only pretend that the matter has been resolved, and I will explore the situation in the coffin alone.As for what Gao Lao said about cutting off the way for the dead to go to the underworld, this is a bit exaggerated. If it was an ordinary funeral, it might be cut off.

However, this Shen Jun died on the seventh day of May. According to the funeral scriptures, there is still a period of time for his soul to go to the underworld, so it will not cut off his way.

Thinking of this, I smiled wryly, and said to the old man, "I know it well, you guard the door and don't let anyone in."

"Chen Baxian, you...you..., do you know that once you close the door, you will get retribution!" He glanced at me angrily, and rushed towards me.

He was about to rush in, but fortunately, Jie on the side stopped him and said, "Gao Lao, brother Jiu is not a reckless person, he should have his reasons for doing so."

"No matter how reasonable it is, you can't close the door of the main room!" Gao Lao stammered, and said angrily, "Do you know what closing the door of the main room means?"

Stuttering for a moment, he asked, "What does it represent?"

"Represents the soul of the deceased being locked in the main room. If a living person stays in the main room, they will be entangled with the soul of the deceased, ranging from a serious illness to a fool."

With that said, Gao Lao rushed inside.

Seeing this scene, I struggled to move. I didn't know what was going on. My feet were so heavy that lifting my feet, let alone taking a step, became a luxury. Judging by my posture, there should be no major events in the coffin.

So, I yelled at Jiba: "Jieba, if you believe me, hold Mr. Gao and don't let anyone in!"

(End of this chapter)