My master is invincible

Chapter 693 Food Corpse (45)

Thinking of this, I was startled. If my guess is correct, the police officer should have picked up some other people's ashes by mistake when picking out the ashes. It was the ashes of two people. Only in this way could Joyce and the others explain their dreams.

Mud, this is really a scam to the police officer.

At this moment, Na Lang Gao pulled me and asked, "Ninth brother, now that the ashes are gone, what should I do?"

I thought for a while, if the ashes on the ground were picked up again, the ashes of another person must be mixed with He Yaoguang's ashes. Now I can only abandon these ashes and hold a funeral for He Yaoguang in the way of feeding the corpse.

So, I told Lang Gao what I planned in my heart.

After hearing this, a look of exhaustion flashed across his face, "Then what should we do with these ashes?"

"Rinse with water!" I said.

"Isn't it too inhumane?" He frowned.

I sighed and explained: "This is also a helpless move. Now there are two people's ashes on the ground, and they must not be repacked. Otherwise, similar things like just now will happen again, and even lead to murder. We can only Rinse them with water and let them return to nature, and only in this way can we give them a free space and prevent the two of them from fighting."

He didn't speak, but looked at the ground, then at me, lost in thought.

"Brother, we planned to hold a funeral for He Yaoguang by using the method of offering a corpse, and this columbarium has become a burden, which is a bit difficult to deal with, but now the urn has been broken, and it is just in time for the ceremony of offering a corpse. Just like a sentence in the funeral scriptures, Qi travels in the ground, but no one is seen, the burial person wants to get up, take advantage of it to stop, get up to observe the situation, and then enjoy it." I patiently explained to Lang Gao.

To be honest, before the columbarium was not broken, I was still worried about how to deal with the columbarium. According to the custom of eating corpses, there is no one, which means that the custom of eating corpses is for people without corpses. , the body of He Yaoguang was burned. In ancient times, this was no corpse. However, according to the current view, the ashes are also considered to have a corpse. There is a time difference between the two, which makes me a little uncertain.

Now that the ashes urn has been broken, and it has become a real bodyless body, it can be used for eating corpses. It is for this reason that I strongly advocate eating corpses.

"But...but..." Nalang Gao hesitated and said, "But, after all, there are He Yaoguang's ashes on the ground, if we just wash it with water like this, will He Yaoguang be displeased?"

I smiled wryly and explained: "The so-called corpse refers to the presence of the body, not the ashes. In the current market, the ashes are the remains of the deceased. But, have you ever thought about a question? Where is it? Where are the limbs? Since there is no bone, where is the corpse?"

He was slightly taken aback, and said, "Ninth Brother, I still think we should pick up the ashes, even if we pick up a little bit."

I shook my head and was about to speak when Wang Chuyao suddenly came over, her complexion was a little pale and her voice was a little hoarse, and she said, "Brother Lang, I think what Brother Nine said makes sense. Indeed, after some corpses were burned, the ashes of the deceased were not completely picked up, but some were symbolically picked up and put into the ashes, and most of the ashes were left in the crematorium."

Hearing this, I glanced at Wang Chuyao in surprise. Has she ever been to a crematorium?I remember that her home is in the countryside, where burials are mainly used, there is no crematorium, when has she been to a crematorium?

Wang Chuyao seemed to see my doubts, smiled at me, and said, "I have a relative in the city. When he died, I went."

Hearing what she said, I didn't ask any further questions, and turned my eyes to Lang Gao again, and said, "Brother, you and He Yaoguang are classmates, and you have the final say on his funeral. I will follow what you say." Do what you ask."

Na Lang Gao was silent for a while, and then said: "Ninth brother, I remember you have a Yin-Yang hexagram, can you ask He Yaoguang what it means?"

I nodded without any hesitation, and immediately took out the Yin-Yang hexagram, breathed out towards the top, bowed to the east, and then recited He Yaoguang's birthday horoscope, told the whole story, and finally threw the Yin-Yang hexagram to the ground out.

The hexagram image shows the Bao hexagram.

Na Lang Gao didn't believe it, and asked me to type three Yin-Yang hexagrams in a row, and each time the hexagram images showed the treasure hexagram.

"Brother, is this all right?" I asked Lang Gao.

He nodded and said: "Since He Yaoguang agrees to wash the ashes with clean water, I will follow Brother Jiu's method to handle the funeral for him, but...he doesn't even have ashes now, Brother Nine, I beg you, Lang Gao, We must arrange his funeral well, and there must be no more accidents."

I thought about it for a while. It’s hard to say about funerals. Some people’s funerals went so smoothly that it’s unbelievable. However, some people’s funerals are full of strange things. It's because some of the dead feel uneasy about dying.

At the moment, I couldn't give him a definite answer, so I said, "Brother, I will do my best!"

"Brother Ninth!" He called me and knelt down towards me. I was so scared that I immediately pulled him back and said, "Brother, we are already in this relationship. What is going on with you?"

"That's right, Big Brother Lang and Ninth Brother have said they will do their best, you have to trust him." Wang Chuyao interjected.

Hearing this, Lang Gao stood up resentfully, and said to me, "Ninth Brother, I believe in you!"

I hummed and didn't say anything more, so I asked Lang Gao and Joyce to go to the side, and I asked the boy from before to come over to help, and I borrowed some buckets from nearby residents, and started to deal with the ashes. It was a little dark, and we were not familiar with Shangmen Town, so it took nearly half an hour for the problem of clear water.

It was already 7:[-] p.m. when I found clear water, and the entire sky was completely covered in black. Fortunately, there were a few residents near the archway, and some light was emitted from those residential houses, so that I could barely see the ground clearly.

After preparing the clean water, I called Lang Gao over and said, "Brother, you and He Yaoguang are the ones who are closer to the people among us here. If you wash the ashes, you must add the blood of your relatives. Look, can you cut a few drops?" Drop some blood into the clear water?"

Lang Gao didn't say anything, he didn't know that a dagger came from there, he pulled it on his index finger, and bright red blood flowed out.

About ten drops of blood were dripped, and I said it was all right, and walked to the place where the cremated ashes were scattered with clear water, and exhaled heavily. Cleaning the cremated ashes does not mean carrying a bucket of water and pouring it on the ground. But quite particular.

(End of this chapter)