There are four unethical things among the people: kicking down widows' doors, eating postpartum milk, digging graves of extinct families, and scolding dumb people.
Among them, Juehu Tomb refers to a grave without descendants, and Juehu Sha means that the courtyard of the living is regarded as a tomb, and the Yangzhai is turned into a Yinzhai with a three-pillar lock and a big red door to seal the door and exterminate the family. In a short period of time, those who live in it
Living people will not notice anything, but if this happens for a long time, the evil spirit will accumulate more and more. Later, on a night when the whole family gathers, lock the three pillars outside and hang them up, which will immediately trigger the evil spirit of the family, which will make the family in this Feng Shui situation
Completely homeless!
And the house has become a haunted house.
There are many kinds of family evil spirits in Feng Shui, but there are only five kinds that can kill people. The evil Feng Shui that kills people directly is the evil Feng Shui that kills a whole family.
"What should we do now?" Shenxiu asked.
"Forget it if we don't meet him. Since we meet him, we have to break the Feng Shui situation and let the dead man rest in peace. This is also a meritorious deed." Zhao Fan said without hesitation: "Brother Shenxiu, drive the car to the door of that house."
"Sure." Shenxiu immediately got up and started the car and drove to the alley east of Xiaguping.
"Seventeen, you and Chen San take care of his sister."
Zhao Fan confessed, then he and Shenxiu got out of the car and entered the alley. They soon stopped in front of a courtyard with a painted red door. Looking up, the three-story Tujia-style building inside came into view.
Zhao Fan stood in front of the courtyard door, leaned his head against the door and smelled it for a few seconds, then retracted his neck and said, "This evil spirit has become the biggest climate."
Shenxiu didn't know much about Feng Shui, so he guessed, "If we just smash the three-pillar lock, can we break the situation?"
"That was just the beginning, just break the lock." Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "Now if you rush to break the lock and open the door, the Juehu evil will be like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, gradually spreading to nearby houses. Over time, this will become a deserted village.
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"So cruel?" Shenxiu was dumbfounded.
"It's more complicated to break this situation. There can't be any deviations in the process, and I don't have the required materials." Zhao Fan suggested: "A family of five died inside, not long ago, and the souls are not there yet."
If you are swallowed by evil spirits, you can try chanting sutras to see if you can attract the souls of the dead. Please bring them in first to ask about the situation."
Shenxiu knew that the matter was serious, so he didn't talk nonsense. He sat cross-legged on the ground and kept talking like a machine gun.
Zhao Fan opened his eyes and stared at his mouth, as if light symbols appeared one after another and then dissipated in the air. About three minutes later, there was a pale white humanoid silhouette in the courtyard wall.
The traction machine came out, walked slowly to Shenxiu's side, and stood there quietly.
But Shenxiu did not stop summoning souls. After a while, another soul was drawn out. As time went by, until the tenth minute, four pale human silhouettes stood beside Shenxiu.
At this time, beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and then he opened his eyes and said helplessly with a hint of exhaustion: "There is another one that can't be pulled out. It is about to be completely integrated into this evil, and the four pulled out
They are all remnants of their souls, and I don’t know if they have any memories of their lives.”
"Brother Shenxiu, please rest for a while, let me ask." Zhao Fan raised his left hand, spread out his five fingers, and a trace of Dragon Yang energy floated on the tip of each finger except the thumb. He looked at the four remnants of the soul.
Throw.
The light golden light disappeared into the soul of this family.
The next moment, the wounds and gaps on the four remnant souls continued to heal. Although they were still white in outline, they felt much stronger than before, and their faces gradually revealed their human faces.
Zhao Fan asked softly: "What's going on here?"
The four dead souls looked at me and I looked at you, with confusion in their eyes. After a minute, the third white outline of a woman with two hemispheres on her chest finally spoke. She cried and said: "
Our surname is Tian, and my name is Tian Yan'er. My parents and younger brother seem to have no memory, and I still have some vague memories. I don't know why I died that night. Even my current soul is constantly being tortured, like a wild beast.
I swallowed it one bite at a time, and I quickly lost all consciousness."
"Fortunately, my efforts were not in vain." Seeing that there was one person whose memory had not been completely lost, Shenxiu thought that the chanting of sutras just now was worth it.
Zhao Fan turned his head and said: "If you want to do this major, just give her parents and younger brother a ride first."
Shenxiu nodded and recited a string of rebirth mantras. Except for Tian Yan'er's dead soul, the other three disappeared like smoke between heaven and earth. In fact, they were not annihilated, but went to the underworld.
If it weren't for Shenxiu here, the mutilated soul of the deceased would not be qualified to enter the underworld at all. And the professional Yin Chai would not even bother to give away such a remnant soul in a thankless manner. Because it is useless and troublesome, he will keep it in the underworld.
, it will be annihilated as soon as seven or seven passes.
Even Zhao Fan, who is the great master of creation, cannot save such a remnant soul, but Shenxiu is different. The rebirth mantra he recited is equivalent to a free scalper ticket. After all, in
It is the lineage of Buddhism that holds the most power in the underworld.
However, Zhao Fan could repair the dead soul and restore it to a complete soul, but the price was a bit higher. He had only initially completed its shape before, so that Tian Yan'er had the ability to communicate with him.
"Who is yours left in the yard?" Zhao Fan asked.
Tian Yaner tried her best to think back and said, "It seems...my grandfather?"
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In this way, nearly half an hour passed with questions and answers. Fortunately, Tian Yaner's memory loss was only about things before the age of fifteen. From fifteen to now twenty-one, although it was a bit chaotic, it was also
Gradually it became clear.
Through her, Zhao Fan got a preliminary understanding of the Tian family. The deceased were indeed a family of five, Tian Yaner, younger brother, parents, and grandfather.
She usually went to college outside and returned home for vacation two days ago. As a result, she died while taking a shower that night. She didn't even know how she died. She vaguely remembered that at that moment, her scalp was numb with panic, and the blood in her body seemed to be rushing.
It's like squeezing a blood vessel.
The Tian family is quite famous in Xiaguping and maintains a good relationship with the clan members. Tian Yaner does not remember who she has a relationship with in her family. If there is, she will not know it in the two years she has been studying abroad.
At this moment, Zhao Fan caught a glimpse of a sneaky shadow at the other end of the alley from the corner of his eye, seeming to be spying on what was going on here. He shouted sternly: "Whoever has the guts to peep, doesn't have the guts to show up and see you?"
What?!"
Seeing that the man was about to escape, Shenxiu dodged and rushed over, then lifted the man back like a chicken and threw him to the ground. The man was about thirty years old, with a very thin body, almost skin and bones.
Zhao Fan asked coldly: "Why are you peeking in the dark?"
"Aba...Aba." The thin man was frightened and kept repeating two words, as if he wanted to explain, but his throat was blocked.
At this time, Tian Yan'er suddenly said: "His name is Li Shunzi. He was mute when he was born. He was abandoned by a couple of tourists when he was very young. He grew up eating hundreds of meals. In our generation, because of the
I often play with him and call him Brother Shunzi. My mother usually gives him some food and clothing during holidays."
Zhao Fan's expression softened, and he asked Li Shunzi: "Can you write? If you can, then answer my last question."
Li Shunzi shook his head first, then nodded, then grabbed a stone and drew a row of twisted symbols on the ground like graffiti.
"Amitabha, it's like a book from heaven." Shenxiu stared at the ground for a long time to analyze, but in the end he was defeated and couldn't understand what the other party wanted to express.
But Tian Yaner, who lives with her in Xiaguping, understood it. She translated: "Brother Shunzi wanted to say that the night before yesterday, he saw a man in a robe using the lock to unlock the door of my courtyard.
The outside was locked, and then the man walked away from the alley..."
"The one wearing a robe..."
Zhao Fan then asked: "Have you seen that person before?"
Li Shunzi drew another row of messy symbols.
Tian Yan'er lowered her head and looked down for a long time, then she said with some speculation: "He seems to have said that he saw the man in robe at Wangyue Well."
"Wangyuejing?"
Zhao Fan nodded and decided to check out the well first, letting Li Shunzi lead the way while he, Shenxiu and Tian Yaner's ghosts followed behind.
The west side of Xiaguping, close to the mountain forest, is incompatible with the surrounding area. It is a small wasteland, about dozens of square meters. The ground is full of rubble, broken bricks and tiles, and not a single blade of grass grows.
In the middle of the wasteland, there is an ancient well surrounded by wooden fences.
After Zhao Fan and his party arrived here, Tian Yaner pointed to the middle of the wasteland and said: "That's Wangyue Well. In the past, the tribesmen used to draw water here. Later, it was abandoned after running water was provided. However, in order to commemorate it, it still retains its original appearance. Every day
Sacrifice will be held here every year during the Taste of Innovation Festival."
When Zhao Fan and Shenxiu were about to cross the fence to take a look at the Moon Watching Well, Li Shunzi, who was originally calm, suddenly collapsed on the ground. He fluttered back and pointed at the Moon Watching Well with a fearful expression: "Ah...