The cold moonlight hit the top of the inner wall of the coffin, revealing its shadowy outline.
Su Wu was still listening carefully to the old magic man telling some secrets about the past. Unexpectedly, he changed the topic halfway. He was slightly stunned and suppressed the idea of asking about the secrets and the aftermath.
He stared at the top of the inner wall of the coffin.
The pattern that was originally painted and carved as the 'Shengxian Gate',
Now under the moonlight, strange changes occurred!
The word "Xian" in the word "Xianmen" on the forehead is like wax tears being twisted and twisted by the fire, and turned into the word "Ghost"!
Around the two red-painted wooden doors, the auspicious clouds turned into ferocious faces, surrounding the two dark and gloomy doors!
The palace lady poked her head out from the crack in the door,
The hair is disheveled on his head, and he wears a gloomy mask with a grimace on his face!
On the forehead of the grimace mask, which is no bigger than a fingernail, there is a bloody "囍" written on it!
Ghost gate?
gate of hell!
happy God!
Su Wu turned to look at the divine man.
This miraculous man is not just pretending to be a fool like 'Quan Zhuo' just now. The black-faced old man has real skills!
The divine man patted the coffin gang and murmured: "This is really what the God of Joy Cult did...
After the deceased ordered this coffin,
I must have been persuaded by the owner of the coffin shop to lie down in the coffin and try it out to see if it fit - after this try, the soul was taken away by the 'God of Joy' and taken into the gate of hell."
The black-faced old man saw Su Wu's thoughtful look, and then reminded him: "Don't even think about controlling the coffin shop owner now - judging from this situation, the coffin shop owner must be from the Joy God Cult.
People.
He must have gotten the news and gone into hiding,
It’s impossible to catch him now!”
"The old man seems to know this Joy God Sect." Su Wu looked at the black-faced old man and said, "In this case, what should we do now? How can we recall Mr. Jiang's soul so that he can stay in the world for a while longer?
?”
The black-faced old man patted the coffin man, pointed to the open gate, and said, "Take the coffin back.
You carry it forward, and I will follow behind.
Let me finish telling you what happened just now."
He was referring to ‘an old incident hundreds of years ago’.
Mr. Jiang's sudden death may be related to the "Happiness Sect".
——In the pattern painted on the top of the coffin, the palace lady guarding the "Ghost Gate" wears a mask with the word "囍" written on her face.
Since the two might be somewhat related, Su Wu had the patience to listen to the old man talk about the past hundreds of years ago.
That story is from the same period as the "Li Zhuhu Lang Temple".
He handed the key to the divine man,
He carried the coffin and walked ahead.
The divine man waited for him to exit the old house, locked the fence gate, and followed him.
The two just walked under the cold moonlight,
Fortunately, it is already dark now,
Otherwise, if some villagers see someone walking up and down the road carrying a coffin, they will be frightened!
The old man's voice slowly reached Su Wu's ears from behind: "That woman believed the lies of those in the Xishen Sect and thought that she was the 'Meat Guanyin', just sitting on the altar and receiving incense and offerings for a period of time.
As long as I can save my husband,
She didn't care about this taboo.
It's a pity that she thought simply - on the day chosen by the Xishen Cult, she was invited into the Xishen Cult's temple made of paper and sat on the altar, while someone from the Xishen Cult was making noises next to her.
Singing, someone went to carry her sick husband to the Zhizha Temple.
Others were busy throwing handfuls of uncooked rice on her husband.
The uncooked rice fell on her husband, stuffed it into his mouth, and was steamed in an instant!
ripe rice,
But there was a rancid smell, and black water kept flowing out!
The people from the Xishen Cult told the woman that the rice was helping her husband absorb the unclean things from his body, and told her not to worry.
At this point, although the woman feels that the situation is strange, it has come to this point and she cannot retreat even if she wants to.
I had to put on the robe, crown and mask according to the requirements of the God of Joy.
After putting these things on,
The woman couldn't move on the spot,
further on,
She just felt like someone was constantly smearing some sticky, rancid stuff on her body. The stuff smeared all over her body, and gradually solidified, becoming as hard as copper and iron.
At this point, the Xishen Sect then ‘draws images’, ‘worships’, and ‘builds temples’.
A temple of happiness was erected there.
After the erection of this Temple of Joy, our local area will suffer a great disaster!
For all newly married young men and women, it is difficult for the first child to survive.
Marriage can only be carried out secretly. If the bride is greeted with gongs and drums, the bride will die inexplicably the next day!
It was also later,
The 'Tiger Catching Immortal' came to us,
After destroying the Temple of Joy for us, people's lives gradually became normal."
It turns out that the Tiger-catching Immortal and the God of Joy still have this connection.
Is that tiger-catcher his junior brother ‘Gou Sheng’?
Su Wu pondered.
Just now, the holy man mentioned the various rituals of the Xishen Sect's "temple building", which always reminded him of the Kitchen God Sect's method of collecting ghosts and setting up temples.
One of the most critical supplies will be used - rice!
Is the 'Happy God Sect' a sect that deviated from the original intention of the Kitchen God Sect and became evil?
"Since the Joy God Sect has been eradicated and even the temples have been destroyed, why is it starting to appear again now?" Su Wu asked the black-faced old man.
"The people of the Xishen Cult are all over the world,
He keeps pushing this end down and then pushing up the other end. How can it be so easy to destroy it?" The old magic man shook his head, glanced at the moon in the sky, and continued, "Even in our local area, there are still some fools and lunatics.
I secretly believe this.
Some people think that if they worship the God of Joy, their luck will be stronger.
There was a man who wanted a girl from another family but could not find her. After being introduced to her by someone else, he invited the God of Joy into his home.
There are also people who are just plain bad.
These people gathered together secretly,
If you fumble around randomly, you might cause trouble - judging from the current situation, they have indeed caused trouble and caused trouble!"
Su Wu carried the coffin into the Jiang family yard.
When several people guarding the courtyard saw this, they quickly moved a bench so that Su Wu could park the coffin in the courtyard.
"This fake Shenbi has explained everything just now.
Someone secretly contacted him, and that person should be someone from the Xishen Cult.
The other party gave him a sum of money,
He was asked to kill a big rooster that the Jiang family had been raising when performing rituals.
In this way, Mr. Jiang can regain his soul and live for another day and a half." Su Wu picked up Quanzhuo, who was huddled in the corner, and briefly told the old man what had happened before.
The old man nodded repeatedly when he heard this.
Facing Jiang Yingying's earnest gaze, he scratched his chin and said with a smile: "It seems that the people from the Xishen Cult also have something to ask for - what does your rooster look like?
Can you take it out and have a look?"
"OK!"
Jiang Yingying nodded quickly and hurried to a hut specially built for 'emergency cans'.
Called it twice,
A big rooster with brightly colored feathers and weighing thirty or forty kilograms walked out of the hut with its head held high and its head held high.
With sharp eyes, it looked around at the strangers,
The feathers on my neck exploded,
Standing at Jiang Yingying's feet, she immediately entered a state of alert.
“Chickens are good chickens!”
The old man looked at the emergency can and sighed in admiration, then shook his head and said: "No matter how good the chicken is, it is just a piece of meat when it dies. I don't know why that person wants the chicken blood. Could it be that he has learned something about this chicken blood?"
Home remedies?”
He frowned and thought for a while,
shook his head,
He looked at Quan Zhuo, who was being carried over by Su Wu, and said, "That person told you that as long as you kill the chicken, the dead person in the Jiang family will be able to return to his soul and stay alive for a while longer?"
"Yes Yes Yes!
The other party told me personally,
I have chat records!" Quanzhuo looked at the black-faced old man wearing a waistcoat that was exactly the same as his own, and he suddenly felt a bit of cordiality among peers, nodding in agreement.
It’s as if he regards the other party as an elder in the industry who can ‘do justice’ to him.
"Then I saw that it was a 'ghost gate' but it wasn't closed tightly..."
I don’t know how much the ‘God of Joy’ has recovered now…”
The old man muttered a few words to himself:
He didn't care at all that Quanzhuo was controlled by Su Wu.
Then he walked to the altar table.
In front of the offering table, there is a complete set of divine magic tools.
Quanzhuo didn't use any of them,
I had previously taken a broken Bagua mirror and swung it around.
"You are quite complete.
It's just something that falls into your hands - it's wasted.
After tonight, you will definitely not be willing to do this job again, so give me all these things then!" The old man turned around and said a few words to Quanzhuo.
Quanzhuo looked confused: "Why?"
Although this time his "practice" was shallow and others saw the truth, he just admitted his failure this time.
Not everyone in the world is a man of moral integrity.
He is in this business,
The income is still considerable!
The old man grinned at him, showing his black and yellow teeth: "You are so frightened that you still dare to dance on the grave and sing in the hearse after seeing the real seal?"
Quanzhuo opened his mouth wide,
A chill came straight from the bottom of my heart!
"Would you like me to give you a piece of cloth so that you can cover your eyes and pretend not to see?" The old man smiled and teased Quanzhuo.
Quanzhuo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head repeatedly and said dejectedly: "After seeing the true chapter, I have given up. It's good that I won't leave any more thoughts."
"You're quite smart about this."
The old magic man nodded and turned back.
He picked up the pair of Dharma hexagrams on the altar table that showed the sign of 'good luck' and shouted: "Wait for me to make a hexagram!"
Then he muttered something in his mouth for a while,
While he was murmuring something, Su Wu's thoughts were suddenly touched.
I found that the wind everywhere seemed to be swirling around the old divine man!
The old man rolled up his sleeves and threw a pair of Dharma hexagrams behind him - the Dharma hexagrams fell towards the ground, and were carried by the invisible wind, whirling and dancing, but they refused to land and appear!
The old man stamped his feet,
Say: "Let's go!"
The Dharma hexagram fell instantly!
Sunny side up,
The horns and toes of the ox are pointing to the directions of 'Qian Gua' and 'Kun Gua' in this yard!
It’s ‘good luck’ again!
"It is indeed the Dinghai Shenzhen!"
The old man raised his head and gave Su Wu a thumbs up.