Since he wanted to turn the polluted underworld into a treasure cave again the next day, he had to stay overnight in Huai Village. Fortunately, Song Ye also built an ancestral house in this small village, and the village chief took care of it on weekdays, including the ancestral graves.
But now that the ancestral grave was being disturbed, Song Ye couldn't hold back his bad temper when faced with the village chief who was flattering him with a smile.
He became a fourth-rank official and moved his ancestral land to Huai Village. The fields in this village were basically under his name, saving a lot of land tax. Even the interest collected from the Song family's sacrificial fields was given to the village government. He requested
It's nothing, just take good care of the ancestral home and ancestral graves, but just like that, it was also harmed by others.
If Chang'er's tomb hadn't collapsed and he suddenly found Old Man Guan's shop, wouldn't he have been kept in the dark and looked like a fool until his death?
"Let me ask you, has anyone come to my ancestral grave?" Song Ye glared at the village chief.
The village chief shook his head: "No, we actually pay close attention to it and go out on patrol every three days."
He paused and said, "But more than ten years ago, Mr. Wei came here and said he wanted to pay his respects when passing by."
Song Ye froze: "How many people came?"
"Two, and an old man."
Song Ye was so angry that he almost exploded, but Qin Liuxi persuaded him to stop him.
"The evil magician wants to cast a spell. How can ordinary people break it? Just be more careful in the future." Qin Liuxi said.
Song Ye then gave up and asked the village chief and his wife to clean two shops, bring in bedding, cook food and boil hot water, and then he was chased away.
"Master, after a long day of running around and your body is dirty, why not take a bath first?" Song Ye now wished he could worship Qin Liuxi as his ancestor.
Qin Liuxi shook his head: "No need."
She used a talisman to remove dirt and tidied herself up.
Song Ye and his soldiers were greedy, but they didn't dare to ask for it.
Song Ye thought of the things he had brought back, including the infant corpse, with a stern look on his face and said, "Master, what is the purpose of this infant corpse?"
"The baby's corpse is extremely yin. If it has been formed in the womb but failed to be delivered, it is even more yin evil. This evil way uses this infant corpse and these extremely yin items to change the feng shui of your ancestral tomb.
And it forms a place of evil spirits. The ancestors were polluted and their luck was blocked, so they naturally cannot bless the descendants. And if the evil place becomes evil, it directly corresponds to the descendants who may have bad luck one after another, or get sick first and then die. You should be able to understand this.
Feelings.”
Song Ye nodded, it was so touching.
He has lost two sons, one legitimate wife, and is now childless. In addition, he was recruited to the fourth rank of Anguan. He has not been promoted in so many years. Either he did nothing or when it was his turn, he was dismissed in various ways.
Got stuck for some reason.
"So feng shui of ancestral graves is very important. If it is not done well, the family will be ruined."
When Song Ye heard this, his eyes were a little violent.
He caught a glimpse of the infant corpse, and his throat tightened: "Master, could this infant corpse be my nephew?"
"Want to know?" Qin Liuxi thought for a moment, drew a talisman on cinnabar yellow paper, put it in a bowl, let him drop a drop of blood into it, scraped a fingernail-sized amount of ash on the white bones, and burned the talisman.
Song Ye didn't know why and just stared at the bowl. What opened his eyes was that after the talisman burned, two invisible blood energy rose into the air, slowly entwined with each other, and dispersed after a while.
"It's him." Qin Liuxi looked away: "Only when there is a blood bond, blood will be entangled with each other."
Song Ye fell to the ground, his eyes became hot, tears fell again, and he punched the ground with his fists.
Wei Caizhou, he is so cruel!
"This is also his biological son. How can you, how can you do this?" Wrap the child's bones randomly, make a ghost and hide it under the tombstone. Is this fucking human?
Qin Liuxi: "Although it is tragic, you should also be glad that the person he found was not academically sophisticated at the time. Although the infant corpses who are bound by blood are suppressed and raised under the tombstone to raise evil spirits, they are bound to each other and the process of becoming evil spirits is very long.
Wait. And your ancestors, by the way, what do your ancestors do?"
Song Ye wiped his tears and said: "Pig-killer."
Qin Liuxi raised his eyebrows: "No wonder, the pig butcher has his own evil aura, which is strong and weak, and there are blood connections. Although your ancestral grave has become a place where yin gathers, it has not yet reached the state of great evil."
"We all almost died, isn't this serious enough?" Song Ye stared.
Qin Liuxi sneered: "No one who is truly proficient in this art would be foolish enough to use a blood-related infant corpse. How different is it from being buried in an ancestral grave? If it were me, I would find someone who was born in the yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin hour.
If the evil object is buried in the right place, then seven coffins are nailed into the center of the grave, and a few talismans for attracting yin and evil spirits are stamped on it. Within three months, the descendants of that family will be extinct.
."
Boom, boom.
Thunder exploded.
Qin Liuxi: "..."
She was just talking.
But what she said only made Song Ye and his soldiers dumbfounded and looked at her in horror.
You, are you the ferocious beast under the seat of Bodhisattva?
Qin Liuxi coughed and said: "Anyway, you can be thankful that things have come to this. At least you brothers and sisters are still alive. When your kidney deficiency is cured, you will be able to have a few more babies in the future."
Kidney, kidney deficiency?
The soldier looked at his general and subconsciously looked at his waist. He was in his prime!
Song Ye growled: "I am not in good health because of the disaster on my ancestral grave!"
The soldier laughed and said yes, and helped scold the old Taoist and Wei Caizhou for being too vicious.
Song Ye regained his composure and wiped tears again while looking at the small white bones.
"Then what should he do?"
Qin Liuxi said: "I will cast the evil spirit curse and the rebirth curse on him later. You can find an urn to collect his ashes."
Song Ye thanked him repeatedly.
Qin Liuxi was a person who kept his word. After dinner, he recited the curse of transforming evil spirits and the curse of transcending death to the infant corpse, and then went to rest.
In the middle of the night, she heard the sound of horse hooves, and heard the cold and fierce words of Song Ye next door: "Watch it, don't let it escape."
Qin Liuxi didn't get up, and the next day it was still dark, so she followed her usual habit of crossing her legs in the house, doing sutras, meditating, and doing a short celestial cycle. When the sky dawned.
Returning to the ancestral tomb of the Song family, Qin Liuxi did not hesitate and placed the prepared mascots one by one according to the directions shown on the compass, setting up an evil formation.
"Keep it for at least three months, and the evil spirit will disappear. They are all good things and can nourish the spirit. There is no need to take them off after three months." Qin Liuxi said to Song Ye.
Song Ye quickly agreed.
Qin Liuxi took the compass and walked east and west. He was only twenty feet away from the ancestral grave. When he stopped, he called Song Ye over.
"I heard that children who died young should not be buried in ancestral graves. This acupuncture point is also good. It is not included in your ancestral graves, but it can still receive some blessings. Your two nephews can be buried here."
Song Ye thought she had some instructions, but he didn't expect to tap another acupuncture point on the two poor children. With a sore nose, he bowed his hand to her and thanked her.
