My master is invincible

Chapter 702 Food Corpse (54)

"Ghost sacrifice?" Lang Gao looked at me suspiciously as if he didn't understand what I meant.

I nodded and explained: "The main character of Yin Yan is not a corpse, but a ghost. He is talking about showing a ritual to the ghost, and this ghost may be the dead, or it may be the lonely ghosts around. , the specific situation depends on the Eight Immortals who organize the ceremony. In a word, this Yin Annihilation is not simple. At its peak."

Just as I was explaining the kung fu to Lang Gao, He Yuemin found a shroud and handed it over.

I took a look and found that the size of the shroud was about the same as that of a teenager, except that the trousers were a bit long.

After taking the shroud, I said to the boy, "At ten o'clock, go take a bath and sprinkle as many grapefruit leaves in it as possible."

"Why sprinkle grapefruit leaves?" Nalang Gao asked.

I glared at him angrily, and explained: "Grapefruit leaves can drive away bad luck."

He groaned, but didn't say anything. Instead, He Yuemin came over and asked, "Little baby, I prepared this shroud for myself. Now that I take it out for others to wear, will I be affected?"

I thought about it for a while, some old people over there prepared shrouds for themselves in advance, and after the shrouds were eaten by moths, they just burned the shrouds, which didn't have any effect on the old people.

But now this situation is similar to that situation, if the shroud is burned afterwards, it shouldn't have any effect.

So, I told He Yuemin what I thought in my heart.

After He Yuemin heard this, his face brightened, he thanked me, and asked me: "Little baby, how sure are you of this evil?"

I didn't answer this. After all, the ceremony hasn't started yet, so God knows how sure I am. More importantly, the location of the haunted place is haunted, which makes me even less sure.

However, the current situation is that the arrow is on the string and has to be launched, even if there is no certainty.

Afterwards, the few of us discussed Yin Yan, and got everything Yin Yan needed.

After things were done, it was already 11:[-] noon.During this period, the boy had already changed into a shroud, Lang Gao took a bath, and I also changed into a gray robe and a black eight-sided hat on my head.

Huh, looking at the funeral supplies in front of me, I sighed heavily. This is the first time that a funeral has been held in this way since I entered the industry. First, there is no mourning hall. Second, there is no coffin, and some are just ceremonies.

"Ninth Brother!" Just as I was in a daze, Lang Gao came over, fiddled with the funeral supplies, and said, "Can these things deal with Yin Mou?"

I nodded and said, "Generally, rituals are mainly based on rituals, supplemented by funeral supplies. These things are enough. Unless the deceased is unwilling to accept this ritual, accidents will happen."

Hearing that Lang Gao wanted to say something, I was afraid he might say something unlucky, so I stopped and said: "It's getting late, follow me to He Yaoguang's house to get a table."

As I said that, I took some funeral supplies and led Lang Gao and the boy towards He Yaoguang's house. He Yuemin also followed. As for Xiao Wang and Xiao Li, I told them not to get involved in the funeral. The reason is very simple. Well, they are prison guards, and they have a royal aura. If they are allowed to be involved in the funeral, it is very likely that the deceased will be dissatisfied.After all, the deceased was a prison suspect during his lifetime.

When I came to He Yaoguang's house, I didn't rush to open the door, but I asked Lang Gao to find an Eight Immortals table and a grand master's chair and put them at the door. Opposite the door.

After finishing this, I wrote down He Yaoguang's name and date of birth on white paper, pasted it on the back of the grand master's chair, and drew a symbol of * with cinnabar on the white paper, and chanted a few words in my mouth.

"Yuanshi'an Town, tell all spirits, Yuedu is the real official, the land is only spirit, left the society and right the country, don't be alarmed, return to the right way, clarify inside and outside, keep each position, guard the altar, the Supreme Commander, search and arrest Evil spirit, protect me as the king of the altar, guard the chanting, take refuge in the Dao, and everything will be auspicious.

I recited this is the God of Andi Mantra, which is more common in funerals. Generally, when building altars, these few words will be recited, which means to be auspicious.

After reading the words, I asked the boy to sit on the chair, and greeted him again: "No matter what happens in the room, don't leave the chair, even if my elder brother and I are in danger inside, you can only sit here, once you leave the chair, This obsession is in vain. In addition, you need to remember one sentence. From 12:[-] onwards, what you see, hear, and smell may be just hallucinations. Don’t indulge in it. You must keep a clear mind. heart of."

The boy was a little puzzled, looked at me suspiciously, and made a movement, meaning to ask me why.

I smiled at him and explained: "What you represent now is the dead. You may see something you shouldn't see, hear something you shouldn't hear, or even smell something you shouldn't smell. You just need to remember one sentence, you are you, the dead is the dead, don't confuse the two."

As I said that, I drew a symbol of * on the palm of his left hand with a cinnabar pen, and continued: "Place your palms flat on your thighs, and when something happens, just silently recite in your heart, Supreme Lord, protect my altar."

He nodded heavily, and there was still some doubt in his eyes. I knew what he was wondering about, but some things can only be understood by comprehension, and cannot be expressed in words.Once spoken, it will lose its original effect.

After finishing this, I asked He Yuemin for something that He Yaoguang had before his death, and what he brought me was a wooden basin, which He Yaoguang said he used to bathe in when he was a child.

For this, I'm so drunk, He Yaoguang is in his late twenties, and he still keeps the tub he used to bathe in when he was a child. Doesn't He Yuemin have some special hobbies?

Then He Yuemin seemed to notice something strange in my eyes, smiled awkwardly, and said: "You know, all of us in Tama Village are bachelors, only He Yaoguang's father married a family. When he was born, our village Everyone gave some small gifts, I gave a wooden basin, and when He Yaoguang grew up, I..."

At the end, He Yuemin hesitated, I understood what he meant, probably when He Yaoguang grew up, he took the wooden basin back.

Thinking of this, I only have one thought in my mind, is this guy really stingy? ?
At that moment, I smiled at him and didn't say anything. Instead, I put the wooden basin under the grand master's chair, wrote He Yaoguang's name and birth date inside the wooden basin, and threw some yellow paper into it.

"Ninth Brother, why did you throw the yellow paper in?" Lang Gao asked suddenly.

(End of this chapter)