My master is invincible

Chapter 643 Wind Burial (62)

Soon, Joyce read a few words in Miao language, and fiddled with her right hand a few times. Before I could see her movements clearly, her palm had already reached the position of my lips.Immediately afterwards, I felt something crawl into my mouth along the palm of her hand, and slowly, the thing crawled down the esophagus.

In a moment, the thing had disappeared.

About five or six minutes later, I felt as if there was an unknown fire in my abdomen, which burned the entire abdomen extremely hard, followed by a burst of severe pain, and my limbs twitched involuntarily due to the pain.

This feeling lasted for several minutes, and then, there was a strange feeling in the limbs, like coolness, but also like burning, there was an indescribable feeling, and the limbs seemed to have a little strength.

"Master Jiu, are you alright?" Joyce stared at me.

I regained my composure, raised my hand, stretched my feet again, nodded at her, and said, "What is this, how can it have such an effect."

As I said that, I looked at the wrist pulse, and miraculously found that the blood on the pulse stopped. Only the cut proved that I had been injured before.

Hearing what I said, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "This is the Yu Gu of my Miao nationality. It is similar to a stimulant and can keep you physically strong for a short time. However, there is one thing you must remember. Do not touch the water, once it touches the water, the Yu Gu will bite back, ranging from twitching limbs, to severe death on the spot, remember!"

I nodded, pointed to the blood on my veins, and asked her, "Can this be washed?"

She shook her head and spit out two words, "No, you can only get wet after three hours."

I groaned, and didn't talk to her again, so I looked at Chen Tiannan, who looked at me with a surprised face, opened his mouth, but finally remained silent.

Walking up to him, I didn't know what to say to him, so I patted him heavily on the shoulder, "My God, don't be reckless in the future, as it has been said since ancient times, life and death are destiny, even this time, I really die Yes, it’s just paying for life.”

He didn't speak, but stared at me for about ten seconds. He stood up abruptly, hugged me, and said, "Brother Nine, Brother Nine, you..."

Before he finished speaking, I stopped at him and said, "Are you wondering why I am willing to sacrifice myself and lift the coffin?"

He nodded.

I said: "First, there is my wife in the coffin. As a husband, I have the obligation to let Meng Ke be buried with peace of mind, even if I risk my life. Second, pouring blood on the coffin is also a custom. You have to smear some blood on the coffin to show your filial piety, and Meng Ke's coffin may be due to the Yin marriage, which requires so much blood, but in the final analysis, there is absolutely no possibility of interruption from the beginning of this ceremony."

He thought for a while and asked, "If there was no sister-in-law in the coffin, would you still be like this?"

This question is difficult to answer. Taoists say that my body, hair and skin are affected by my parents. My previous actions were a bit self-abuse. From the point of view of Taoism, this is not advisable, but customs are like this. There are conflicts with many things, and I can't explain clearly in a few words.

So, I said to him: "Maybe! Maybe not!"

He groaned and looked at me blankly, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

At this moment, thunderous applause came from the doorway. Looking for the reputation, I saw Shi Liu and the others applauding vigorously. He gave me a bear hug and said: "Chen Jiu, you are so good, man, if I have a younger sister, I will definitely let her marry you."

I rolled his eyes at him and said, "Introduce me to your Nanyan!"

"Get out!" He laughed and cursed, patted my shoulder heavily, looked at the time again, and said to me: "It's almost seven o'clock, what should I do next?"

I thought about it, but before I could speak, someone suddenly appeared beside me, it was Wang Chuyao, she looked at me with tears in her eyes, "Ninth Brother... Ninth Brother, I...I...I'm sorry, I shouldn't...tell you this method. you."

I smiled and said, "What are you talking about? I want to thank you. If you hadn't told me this method, how could the coffin be lifted?"

As I said that, I suddenly remembered that after the coffin was poured with blood, I yelled at those middle-aged men before I tried it: "Come here and try the coffin."

Maybe it was because of me, those middle-aged men were very excited, and immediately ran to the coffin and put their hands on the coffin of the coffin.

Following their movements, all of us stared straight at the coffin, praying in our hearts, lift it up, must lift it up.

"One, two, three, lift." Those middle-aged men shouted in unison.

As soon as the words fell, the coffin was slowly raised.

Immediately, the thunderous applause rang out again, and this time the applause lasted for a minute or two before stopping. Everyone said that all this was due to me, and I paid for it with my life.

Regarding this statement, I have not said a word, but I found two long wooden benches, and asked those middle-aged men to put the coffin on the wooden benches, and lit a long life lamp under the wooden benches, and then burned it in front of the altar Some yellow paper.

As soon as I finished this, Lang Gao walked up to me and said, "Chen Jiu, everyone is applauding for you. What are you doing? It's going to be a funeral, so you still pay attention to this?"

I grunted and told him that during the funeral, because the coffin was too heavy, a long wooden bench was not placed under it, which caused the coffin to suck some earth air. Now that the coffin is light, I must stop it for the first time. The coffin absorbs more earth energy.

He asked me why I couldn't inhale.

I said that the coffin is originally a thing of the underworld. If it absorbs too much earth energy in the yangworld, it will cause the deceased to live in an uneasy life in the underworld, and there may even be water leakage and relocation of the grave.

He groaned and asked me again, "According to what you said, Miss Su's coffin has been on the ground for so long, will that affect her life in the underworld?"

I thought for a while and said, "This problem is very easy to solve. Let Su Xiaolin lie on the ground, and then the Eight Immortals will carry the coffin over him."

"Why?" He asked again like a curious baby.

I patiently explained to him: "Su Xiaolin is Meng Ke's younger brother. He is a junior. He can use the aura of a junior to patter the earth at the bottom of the coffin, which is also a kind of respect for the deceased. But , there are different sayings in some places. It is said that later generations let the deceased step out of the house. .”

(End of this chapter)