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Chapter 44 Under the Blood Monument

Chapter 44 Setting up a blood monument (Part 2)

A group of us dug up a lot of stone and sand from the hill, picked it up and poured it into the tomb well. We used a shovel to pound the stone and sand tightly, and shook the exquisite blood monument vigorously. It did not move at all and was very solid.

Then, I found a fairly flat stone and placed it in front of the tombstone as a sacrificial stone. I killed a rooster and poured the chicken blood around the sacrificial stone and the exquisite blood monument.

After doing all this, I lit three pillars of incense, a pair of candles, yellow paper and a mourning stick left over from the burial, burned them in front of the tombstone, cleared my throat, and recited a "stone-falling curse" loudly.

The full text of the 'Falling Monument Curse' is about 700 words, and it can be recited in about ten minutes at a normal recitation speed. However, the Blood Monument has strict requirements on the recitation speed of the 'Floating Monument Curse', and it must be recited word by word.

Moreover, some time needs to be separated between words.

By the time I finished reciting the mantra of falling tombstone, my mouth and tongue were already dry. After gulping down some water, I lit three pillars of incense and bowed to the tombstone three times. I shouted at a long voice: "All the family members of Li Hazi kneel down and pay homage to the tombstone."

fragrant!"

As soon as they heard my words, they knelt down with three sticks of fragrance, not daring to raise their heads, waiting for me to call my name. This was a very important step in erecting a blood monument, and laymen jokingly called this step, 'begging for blood money'.

"Blood money" is a well-deserved blood money. Every time the relatives of the deceased offer fragrance, they will give a red envelope, but I need to prick my index finger with a needle, squeeze a drop of blood and apply it on the head of the monument.

When bleeding occurs, a needle needs to be pricked again. Some deceased people have many relatives, and the index finger often needs to be pricked several times.

Fortunately, Li Hazi didn't have many relatives, so it only took less than half an hour to complete this ceremony. Next, there was only the last ritual of 'locking the monument'.

This 'locking stele' is similar to the opening of a funeral ceremony. Both the form and the scriptures are similar. The Eight Immortals lead the way holding a pair of candles, and the relatives of the deceased follow behind holding three pillars of fragrance, and circle around the tomb.

A total of ninety-nine and eighty-one circles. (Note: The Eight Immortals who lead the way and the relatives of the deceased need to take off their shoes, socks, and keep their bare feet grounded so that the deceased can better protect the descendants.)

I lit a pair of candles according to the ritual, took off my shoes and socks, and stepped on the ground with my bare feet. Because of the hot weather, the ground was extremely hot. I stepped down and immediately shrank back. In the end, I had no choice but to find some.

Water spilled on the ground.

The whole ceremony went smoothly without any accidents. If there was any surprise, it would be that everyone's feet had blisters and it hurt when they stepped on the ground. There was nothing we could do about it, the weather was like this.

"Damn it, dig it out quickly and build the tombs of my ancestors. In the future, I will be rich. I will show you off and fly, and I will never throw you into the garbage." After hearing this, Fatty Guo screamed and danced.

shouted.

"It seems to be golden leaf grass!" I was stunned and said uncertainly. Golden leaf grass rarely grows on graves. Some wealthy families first cultivate it indoors and then move it to their ancestors' graves for good luck.

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He glanced at me and said calmly: "I was originally worried about what her mother and father would do after my uncle's death, but now that there is golden leaf grass growing on my uncle's grave, I think her mother and father's life should be better. I owe you a favor."

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After eighty-one turns, the sky was already dark. The Eight Immortals on the side found some torches to light up the cemetery. We put the remaining candles and incense on the grave. We didn’t know what was going on. We just held the candles in our hands.

After inserting it on the grave, a very cool feeling came from the grave. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding temperature also became cooler. Even the newly piled grave actually sprouted some grass buds. It was really a wonder.

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Suddenly, Li Hazi's relatives stared at Fatty Guo with murderous eyes, which frightened him so much that he took a few steps back and stammered: "I...I'm just joking."

Before he could even finish his words, Li Hazi's wife took the little boy and knelt down in front of me and said, "My benefactor! If there was any lack of hospitality in the past, please don't hold it against me, a rural woman!"

Fatty Guo asked me why the two girls were so excited. Before I could say anything, Mr. Gao patted Fatty Guo on the shoulder, smiled and said, "This golden leaf grass grows on the grave, which is auspicious and symbolizes great wealth."

, and as soon as Li Hazi’s grave was erected, the golden leaf grass couldn’t wait to appear, how could the two of them not be excited?”

After scolding, I smiled apologetically at Li Hazi's wife and said, "Don't listen to my friend's nonsense. Once a good tombstone is placed in the squat, its aura will wrap up the tomb. Even if it is dug away, it will only be

Digging away a stone will have no effect on the grave."

As soon as I saw this situation, I knew what was bothering him, so I walked beside him and called him "Director Lang" softly.

I felt a little baffled. Logically speaking, it would take at least half a year for grass to grow on a newly piled grave, but now, grass sprouts have sprouted just after the burial. It’s so strange, so I reached out and plucked a piece of grass.

Look, it's the size of a grain of rice, and the newly sprouted buds are glowing with a hint of gold.

"Why is this happening?" Chen Tiannan interrupted.

"What is this?" Fatty Guo approached me and asked me excitedly while standing aside.

"The feng shui of this cemetery is not particularly good. Many people have been buried over the years. This phenomenon has never happened before. There is only one explanation." Gao Lao glanced at the Linglong Blood Monument and said, "Maybe it's

That tombstone worked."

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned. They pointed at the newly sprouted grass buds and said excitedly: "Grass, grass, grass, grass is growing."

I kicked Fatty Guo on the butt and cursed, "Can you control that bad mouth?"

After saying these words, their expressions calmed down, but the eyes they looked at Fatty Guo were still full of hostility. They couldn't blame them. The opportunity to become rich and powerful was right in front of them. Who would allow others to destroy it?

Lang Gao, on the other hand, stood there calmly, frowning slightly and saying nothing, as if what he was seeing had nothing to do with him.

After saying that, he kowtowed violently to the ground and refused to get up no matter how much we pulled. After breaking his scalp, it took several of us Eight Immortals to pull the two women up.

I smiled and said, "This is your uncle's spirit in heaven. It has nothing to do with me. At most, I just carried the tombstone to the cemetery and squatted there."

"Haha!" He laughed and said, "That's true, but you are the one who found the tombstone. I can't be that ungrateful villain!"

I understood what he meant. He was referring to the beating in the main room. Just as I was about to speak, Lang Gao's cell phone rang.

He answered the phone, listened quietly for a while, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Why is it him? This is illogical?"
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