My master is invincible

Chapter 421 Seal Seven (49)

Hearing Mr. Gao's question, I gave a wry smile and said, "Of course it's not as simple as burning some paper. The real printing process is extremely complicated, no less than a luxurious funeral."

Gao Lao was stunned, glanced at me a few times, and said hesitantly: "You are like this, can you manage Yinqi well?"

Hearing this, I moved my limbs, loosened my muscles and bones, and found that the pain from my body was not as severe as before. I think the thing that Qingxuanzi applied to my body should be a good thing.Otherwise, the injury will definitely not heal so quickly. It will take at least ten days and a half months for this injury to be put in an ordinary hospital.

So, I nodded and said, "The injury is almost healed, and I should be able to handle Yinqi well."

After finishing speaking, I didn't talk to him anymore, and started to arrange the matter of Yinqi. It should be no problem to hand over the paper-making work to Lao Wang, and we need to prepare manpower for the rest.

This Yinqi is no more than an ordinary funeral, and requires a lot of manpower. Fortunately, there are many women in Walking Horse Village, otherwise, we really can't find so many people all at once.

I first asked Mr. Gao to contact some of the Eight Immortals to dig graves, and then I discussed with Mrs. Hua about the staffing problem. Not only did I need a lot of manpower for Yinqi, but it was also a bit strange, and I paid attention to a 'variety of people'.

The so-called variety, five flowers refer to golden chrysanthemum, kapok, narcissus, pyracantha, and native cow flower; among them, golden chrysanthemum is a metaphor for a woman selling tea, and kapok is a metaphor for a doctor who goes to the street to treat diseases, and narcissus. It is a metaphor for a singer in a restaurant, Pyracantha is a metaphor for jugglers, and Tu Niuhua is a metaphor for some butchers.

The eight gates are: Yimenjin (for fortune-telling and divination), Ermenpi (herbal medicine seller), Sanmencai (jugglers), Simenhang (jianghu entertainer), Wumenping (storytellers and Tantan critics). , Liumen Tuan (singer on the street), Qimendiao (those who set up tents and tie paper), Bamenchao (singers on high stage), so Bamen is also referred to as: towel, skin, color, hang, comment, group, tune, chat.

Rumor has it that these people linger in the crowd all year round, and their yang energy is higher than that of ordinary people. In addition, the industries these people do belong to the lower class, and they have a poor air on them, while the singing girl has a filthy air, and the three airs are condensed Together, it will scare the ghosts and wild ghosts around.

Of course, these are all rumors, and no one knows whether it is useful or not.However, Yin Qi must ask these 13 people to be present, otherwise the lonely ghosts around will come to grab those paper bundles. After all, those paper-made houses are very popular in the underworld.

As soon as the sister-in-law heard that I wanted a variety of people, she said: "Chen Baxian, you have made it difficult for me. Others are easy to find. That singer, we don't have any in Luma Village, and the paper maker, Neither do we."

Hearing what she said, I was stunned for a moment. These 13 people are indispensable, especially the singer. Come.

After thinking about it for a while, I asked her: "Sister-in-law Hua, is there any widow in the city near your village?" (Widow Luo: miss, prostitute.)
She was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at my crotch maliciously, and said, "What's wrong? Are you looking for Luo Widow?"

I smiled awkwardly, and said: "The singing girls in ancient times were similar to the current Luo widows. You can find Luo widows to replace the singing girls."

She said, "Is that so?"

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so I nodded quickly and said, "That's true."

"Okay!" She nodded and said, "There is a woman near our village who is a widow in the city. She is recuperating at home, but... I don't know if she will agree. You know, those widows Back in the village, everyone is so noble, if I invite her because of lack of 'Luo widow', I don't think she will come."

Thinking about it, those widows, who took off their skins and returned to the village, were not arrogant, and there was nothing they could do about it. Whoever makes people rich, this society laughs at poverty but not at Chang.

For a while, I didn't know what to take to invite that widow Luo.At this moment, that Wen Xue came over from the side, glared at me first, and then said: "Those Luo Zhite are superstitious, you can do a fortune telling for her, even coaxing and tricking her to come here, not only don't money, and I will give you money."

Hearing this, I thought it was reasonable, so I gave Wen Xue a thumbs up, and asked Mrs. Hua to lead me to the widow Luo. Before leaving, I put three grains of glutinous rice on Mrs. Hua, and asked her to Put on a coat, as for me, I also put three grains of glutinous rice, and randomly approved a coat.

The reason why I put three grains of glutinous rice is because we are infected with the evil spirit of the dead. Putting these three grains of glutinous rice, one has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and the other is that you can temporarily put on clothes. However, these three grains of glutinous rice are also time-limited. , can only leave the main room for three hours.

After getting dressed, I was afraid that something might go wrong in the main room, so I asked Mr. Gao to stand in front of the coffin. As for the other two corpses, I planned to invite Luo Widow to get them.

Afterwards, I followed Mrs. Hua and left Walking Horse Village.On the way, she told me that Luo Zhiyi's name was Qin'er, and the village he lived in was only one mile away from Luma Village.

Because my body was in pain, we didn't walk very fast. It took about 30 minutes to reach the village where Luo Widow lived. Without any hesitation, we entered the village and went straight to Luo Widow's house.

Needless to say, the house is quite beautiful, a three-story western-style building, the exterior walls are painted white, and the roof is covered with glazed tiles. At first glance, one can tell that the owner's family is rich.

Mrs. Hua knocked on the door and shouted: "Qin'er, open the door, I am your Mrs. Hua."

After a while, the door opened, and the person who spoke was a young woman, about 23 or [-] years old, with a tired complexion and a medium appearance. She first glanced at us and asked coldly, "Sister-in-law Hua, what's the matter?"

"Oh, big girl, sister-in-law Hua heard that you were sick, so she specially found a fortune teller for you, and asked him to look at it for you, maybe you will be cured!" After saying that, sister-in-law Hua pointed at me.

I smiled slightly, nodded to the Luo widow named Qin'er, and said straight to the point: "Girl, there is some looseness between your brows and eyebrows in Xiaodao Temple. It must not be that there is something wrong with your body, but that you are troubled by troubles, right?"

She froze for a moment, glanced at me incredulously, and asked, "How do you know?"

I imitated Qingxuanzi's appearance, stroked my chin, but I didn't have a beard on my chin, so I pretended to be high-spirited and said: "Xiao Dao practiced Taoism at the age of six, and he has been walking with his master for more than ten years. This ability is still there."

After saying this, I wished I could slap myself a few times. This coin is a bit too much. I learned Mao Tao at the age of six. At that time, I was still in the first grade with a runny nose. However, some people believed this.

As for why I know she is troublesome, to be honest, I am blind, of course, not completely blind, I am more or less sure, although her face is a little tired, but her blood is not bad, women's blood Yes, there should be no problem with the body. Since the body is fine, but he is resting at home, there must be something wrong. It is not difficult to guess.

As soon as Na Qin'er heard that I was six years old and was practicing Taoism, she quickly invited us in and made us a cup of something unknown. Seeing that the packaging was all in English, it should be a good thing.

I took two sips, it was a bit astringent, sweet, and tasted pretty good.Afterwards, I glanced at Qin'er a few times, frowned, sighed several times, and said, "Girl, I'm afraid you will have a bloody disaster recently!"

(End of this chapter)