Chapter 64 Burial alive (11)

I put down what I was busy doing, and I approached Yang Yan before. This guy repeatedly made bets with me, and now I'm looking for his coffin and using something as illusory as face to make excuses.

I walked towards Yang Yan and asked, "Dr. Yang, are you afraid that I will lose the bet? Or do you not want Wang Jie to come back to life?"

I deliberately sucked him into the Eight Immortals, because in our line of work, sometimes the things we carry are heavy, and it is easy to fall, fall back, etc. There is a doctor by our side who can give us timely rescue. There used to be a doctor in our village.

The Eight Immortals broke their foot while carrying a coffin and were not rescued in time. Now they have become a cripple and walk with a limp. If Yang Yan is there, we can avoid this kind of disability.

"Little brat, you're too young to use provocation on me!" Yang Yan looked at me disdainfully, was silent for a while, and said slowly: "However, your words have some truth, and today I will act as a coffin bearer.

Carpenter!"

What he said was to find a way to get off the stairs. I smiled and said nothing, and asked him to stand with Mr. Gao and the others. Mr. Gao and the others would tell him some matters concerning carrying the coffin.

Seeing the newcomers joining, Mr. Gao was in a particularly good mood. He put his arm around Yang Yan's shoulders and chattered to him about what was needed to carry the coffin.

Looking at all this, I smiled with satisfaction and walked into the main room, prepared some odds and ends, and then put them in a sack filled with yellow paper and gave it to Joyce, asking her to carry it during the funeral.

these things.

She said yes without saying much, and followed me out of the main room. I glanced at Gao Lao and the others. Most of their clothes were of lighter colors. There is no taboo against things like the conflicting zodiac signs of the Eight Immortals when being buried alive.

, however, the Eight Immortals are very particular about how they dress. They must be all black, from head to toe, and even if they have white hair, they have to be dyed black.

The reason for doing this is, firstly, to avoid conflict, and secondly, to use "black" to hide from God, that is, to secretly bury people alive and borrow life from nature.

As soon as he said this, I suppressed my laughter. Mr. Gao and the others didn't have the inner strength like me. I burst out laughing. The look in my eyes when I looked at Yang Yan changed a little. I was probably thinking, "It's too late. What a big man!"

This gentleman is actually wearing white underpants.

They were silent for a while, and then Yang Yan spoke. He said, "Is it okay if I don't change my white underwear?"

Even though we looked very funny after we dyed our bodies black, no one laughed. We all knew that the coffin was difficult to lift, otherwise we wouldn't have caused so many troubles.

After finishing the clothes, some of the Eight Immortals had some white hair, and they all dyed it black with ink. Finally, the exposed faces and hands were left. Fortunately, there was a family in Wangzhuang who loved calligraphy and had enough ink at home. Otherwise,

Only the bottom of the pot is ashes.

As for the reason, I can only say that it is custom. Some things cannot be explained. There must be a reason for my ancestors to say this. If you really want to challenge the custom, it is a joke with your life. I only have one life and I can't afford this thing.

, everything must be done according to customs.

Seeing that they were all ready, I exhaled. Whether Wang Jie is alive or dead depends on whether the coffin can be buried smoothly. As long as it is buried smoothly, there should be a chance. After all, every day at dawn is when everything wakes up.

It is the most energetic.

Afterwards, I told the host about the black clothes. He rummaged through the house and only found three sets, and then went to the village to borrow them. Since there were only three households in the village, there were only eight sets in total, and the clothes of the Eight Immortals were all available.

Joyce and I didn't, so we had no choice but to dye our and Joyce's clothes black with ink.

I gave the Eight Immortals a questioning look, meaning are you ready? They nodded, meaning they were ready.

They nodded without saying anything, and gave each of us a red envelope and a pack of cigarettes. Then they knelt in front of me, sobbing silently. I understood what they meant and gave them a comforting look.

I said to Mr. Gao and the others: "Take off your clothes. Make sure you are all black. Don't show any white. Even your underwear must be black."

Live burial is different from ordinary funerals. During the funeral, no firecrackers can be set off, no gongs can be heard, and no cries can be heard. I was afraid that the host’s family would cry when they saw their daughter being buried alive, so I asked the host and his wife to stay.

At home, don’t go to the mountains.

Afterwards, we tied the blackened dragon frame to the coffin. Gao Lao led Yang Yan to the front, and the remaining Eight Immortals stood in their respective positions. They put their shoulders around each other, clasped each other's shoulders, and made stakes for each other.

, looking a little heavy.

We have to take the coffin up the mountain while the road is dusty. In this way, life will be more vigorous. If someone walks on that road and happens to encounter the coffin before we carry the coffin, the two will collide.

.Either it will rush towards the deceased, and the living will appear to crush the dead, leaving the deceased without peace, or it will be rushed by the dead, and the dead will appear to crush the living, causing physical problems to the living.

"No, it must be black." I said seriously. He smiled awkwardly, nodded lightly, and said nothing.

I looked at Joyce again. She was all dyed black. She was holding a big bag, two wooden stools and a flashlight. She was standing aside with a solemn expression. When she saw me looking over, she said symbolically

He smiled and nodded, saying it was okay.

Of course, there is another reason. According to legend, every day after the Yin hour on each road, there will be a mysterious force to clean the road, that is, to sweep away the footprints of ghosts and living people, so that the road becomes "spotless".

Commonly known as dust road.

I felt more at ease with Mr. Gao and the others. They had all carried a lot of coffins, but I was really worried about Yang Yan, so I looked at him. His arm on Mr. Gao's shoulders was shaking a little. It must have been the first time, and he felt nervous inside.

I hope nothing goes wrong later. The job of carrying a coffin seems very simple to outsiders. If you have never carried a coffin before, you will never know the secrets involved. It not only requires strength, but also a strong psychological quality.

I carried the coffin out so early because I was afraid that someone would tread on that road later. If something happened then, it would be our responsibility.

However, this living burial is regarded as a serious evil, and the evil aura is much stronger than that of ordinary funerals. Unless the person is a rich and powerful person with noble aura protecting his body, otherwise, the person who encounters the coffin will at least encounter some strange things.

If not, you might even lose your life.

I cleared my throat and looked into the distance. There had just been some light on the horizon. Not to mention pedestrians on the road, there were no domestic animals. I felt relieved and shouted outside the hall: "I am the Supreme Being."

The 893rd generation disciple of Laojun, Chen Jiushi from Aozi Village, Dongxing Town, was ordered by his master to send Wang Jie to Wangzhuang for burial. You ghosts, please get out of the way quickly, which has made your master angry.

, you will only lose your soul."

These words are slogans, and the previous words are all made up. They are meant to calm the ghosts that have not yet left and ask them to get out of the way quickly. In our countryside, these words are called slogans.
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