At this time, Brother Yu frowned and said: "I heard something from a benefactor in the temple before. The benefactor was a monk who lived in the temple. She used to teach Chinese theology in Bangguo. She was a professor. She was talking about the death of people.
of."
I was curious, so I asked the theology professor what he was talking about.
Brother Yu recalled: "The professor said that if a man is on the left and a woman is on the right, if a person's gestures suddenly change like this after death, it means that there is something called "disaster energy" in the body that cannot be dissipated.
"stop!"
I was shivering all over from the cold, so I said, "Brother Yu, please stop talking. The more you talk, the more scared I become."
"What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid either."
"No matter what, Xiaoqian has had skin-to-skin contact with me, I will definitely not ignore it."
I'm anxious.
I said, "Xiaoqian, are you Ning Caichen? Who is grandma!"
"Everyone is dead! Why do you care?"
Brother Yu shook his head and said, "I remember what the old man studying theology abroad said."
"Anyone who jumps from a building, jumps into the sea, commits suicide, or dies suddenly may have this gesture."
"Pinch your middle finger at Zi Wu Mao, relax your palms at Chou Mo Chen, clenched your fist at Yin Shen Ji Hai, and the disaster will be around for a long time."
"When the vitality is alive, it will be alive; when the vitality is gone, it will die. If the evil energy is not separated, it will cause disaster if it accumulates for a long time."
"what time is it now?"
I couldn't understand what Brother Yu said. I immediately sighed and took out my phone to take a look.
"Eleven twenty-five, what's wrong?"
Brother Yu pointed at Li Qianwen's body and said, "I haven't left yet, but Xiaoqian is nearby. She must want to tell me something."
I'm in a hurry! I don't know how to persuade him!
Brother Yu really likes the female bartender, he is so fond of her that he is hysterical!
I pushed him while walking and said: "You used to be a monk but not a Taoist priest. Don't be hysterical. Get out quickly."
"Da da da."
Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door, which startled me.
"Are you okay? Come out quickly. The director will be here soon. If he finds out, it will be over. Hurry up." The nurse outside the morgue did not knock on the door, but just urged us to get out quickly.
When I came out of the morgue and took the elevator up to the first floor, Brother Yu was still unhappy.
Brother Yu murmured to himself: "No, Buddha said, it's better to believe something than something that doesn't exist. The monk who lives in the temple in the past few years may still be in the temple. I have to call and ask."
I said in surprise: "Brother Yu, there is a phone number in Shaolin Temple? Is it the landline number of the Admissions Office?"
"Why not? We all have them. Who said that monks can't use mobile phones? My first master has passed away, but the second master is still alive and well. His mobile phone skills are better than mine."
After he finished speaking, he actually went to the other side to make a phone call.
I was waiting for him at the elevator entrance. Brother Yu’s phone call took a long time, he called for nearly 20 minutes before he came back.”
"What? Did you find the person? What did you ask?"
Brother Yu looked around and saw no one, so he whispered:
"I'm lucky. That person is still there. The monk said that if you encounter this kind of situation, you can't go back to your hometown and stay in the place where you died."
Brother Yu seemed to be possessed and continued to talk: "The seventh night is the night when Xiaoqian returns to her soul. When the monk said that, he used a bamboo pole to stick yellow paper on it and inserted one every half meter at the door of the morgue.
Bamboo poles, and then spread a layer of quicklime powder on the ground."
"When the time comes, a ghost messenger will come to arrest Xiaoqian that night. We will prepare three kilograms of hard-boiled eggs and put the cooked eggs into a small clay pot. Remember not to use stupid eggs."
"Because the mouth of the jar is small and the ghost's fingers are thick, it will be very anxious when it sees the cooked eggs but cannot eat them. At this time, we can negotiate with it and give it the eggs, so that Xiaoqian can stay for a while, and then let Xiaoqian tell us what we want.
If you say so, tell us if you have any other secrets."
I was dumbfounded by what Brother Yu said.
"doctor!"
"doctor!"
I shouted twice and touched Brother Yu’s forehead.
It felt scalding hot.
It is estimated that the temperature has exceeded 40 degrees.
