I could hear the subtext, so I finished it early before the Yin Qi rose too much!
Wu Mei's throat twitched, and her steps were like walking in outer space, in slow motion, "Okay, Assistant Xiao Ying'er, come with me."
"Wait a minute!"
My voice was like an instant rescue for Wu Mei. He let out a long breath for no reason, "Assistant Xiaoying'er, do you have anything else to say?"
Boss Lin was also startled by me, "Little girl, don't be surprised. If you are afraid, don't go in..."
"I'm sorry, I'm not afraid, I just want to ask you, how many ancestors of your family live in it?"
I need to have some numbers on this.
"Sixteen."
Boss Lin replied, "There are tablets and names inside."
I nodded, "That means there are sixteen corresponding urns for sixteen ancestors."
"Yes, there are sixteen boxes."
OK!
There are enough.
I continued, "How many relatives are here tonight?"
Boss Lin looked puzzled, "What do you mean?"
"That's right, if Mr. Wu persuades the spirit body to come out, the spirit of the dead will return to its place in the urn for a short period of time."
I said patiently, "At that time, the descendants of the Lin family will personally carry the urn into the car and continue to guide the ancestors to the tomb..."
Those are sixteen urns.
There is no way that Wu Mei and I can move out in piles.
It's not good to say that it's like doing wholesale business. Once you bump into it again, you're disrespectful, and you'll be flashing your ancestors' backs.
Since you are in this business, you need to plan clearly before and after.
When the deceased is willing to move, the descendants of the Lin family will personally carry him into the car.
If immediate family members are not enough, any relatives or friends who have some relationship with the Lin family will do.
Along the way, you have to shout to the spirits of the dead, and when you cross a bridge and make a turn or something, you have to answer the questions correctly to feel comfortable.
Otherwise, as soon as I have persuaded these ancestors, they will start to get angry again.
Then I am not making myself unhappy.
What Mr. Yin Yang does is to connect the past and the next.
You must be patient enough, you cannot just focus on what is right in front of you, all aspects must be arranged properly.
"I have already found the funeral convoy. There are 16 cars. Relatives and friends are also waiting at home. They live not far away. I can get there with just a phone call."
Boss Lin said, "Mr. Wu only needs to invite the ancestors of my family to come out, and if possible, help me build a clean house and bury them later, so there is no need to trouble Mr. Wu."
I nodded and said a few more words. There must be a small ceremony when the dead are moved, and the sacrificial fruits must be prepared in advance.
The cloth had to be cut for me, and I needed three colors of cloth: red, yellow, and black to wrap the urn.
Packing sixteen urns can be considered a relatively large project.
Boss Lin unconsciously looked at the silent Wu sister next to him, "Mr. Wu, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
I also looked at Wu Mei. Although it was midsummer in July, Wu Mei was a little hot in a black suit.
But what we were close to was the columbarium, which was quite close to the mortuary. Standing outside the hospital, we could feel the chill.
Even though I was wearing a long skirt, I felt a little chilly, but Wu Mei suddenly broke out in sweat.
It was as if he was taking a sauna, his lips were purple and his face was pale.
Seeing that we were all looking at him, Wu Mei's lips trembled, and her whole body was so stiff that she didn't utter a sound.
The words "trembling and trembling" were barely written on his face.
Aunt Jin looked at me immediately.
What should I do if my eyes convey anxiety?
The arrow has to be fired when it is on the string.
Don’t be a coward and give up your pick at this time!
"Boss Lin, Mr. Wu is practicing a kind of skill that is similar to my mind. What I said is also what Mr. Wu wants to say..."
I forced myself to look at Boss Lin calmly, "This is also a secret method passed down by the third master of our family. Mr. Yin and Yang tend to make mistakes when talking too much outside. Mr. Wu's rule is to speak less and act carefully. I will be the mouthpiece to talk to you.
Finalize everything.”
"That's right. It's rare to see someone sweat so much with this technique."
Boss Lin sighed, "Assistant Xiao Ying'er, please rest assured Mr. Wu, since I bought the land to move the tombs of my ancestors, I have already prepared the things that need to be prepared. As long as everything goes well for you, I promise that there will be no errands."
Son, have you seen that car..."
He raised his hand and pointed to a Jinbei car parked under the street lamp, "It is full of funeral supplies, including fruits and flowers. If the incense and candles you need are not enough, I have them all here."
I felt relieved, "Boss Lin, Mr. Wu is used to bringing our own incense. The last thing..."
After looking around, I leaned into Boss Lin's ear and whispered, "The difficulty with this matter in your family is that Mr. Yin and Yang has already entered and had a fight. My Mr. Wu has considered it carefully and concluded that the ancestors of your family must have done it."
They are all very angry. If he goes in again, he will not be so easy to talk to. If you are unprepared, you have to let your ancestors calm down first and allow them to make a fuss and let out some resentment..."
"I can think of this. Even if my ancestors have a good temper, they will become angry after being tortured for a long time."
Boss Lin nodded, "What does Mr. Wu mean? Does he also want to take action? That is absolutely not possible..."
"Don't worry, since we, Mr. Wu, have taken over your job, everything you want will be perfect."
I looked at him sincerely and said, "But you have to know something in your mind. If your ancestors get into trouble, the undead are best at covering their eyes. If they can't protect themselves, they will make some strange noises to vent their anger. In other words, you
Sitting in the car, you are very likely to hear someone screaming, but don't worry, I will come out if there is a problem. As long as we don't come out, you can wait with peace of mind. The guarantee that our Mr. Wu can give you is today
Before twelve o'clock in the evening, this matter at your house will be settled neatly."
Boss Lin looked at me as if he didn't understand, "Can the ancestors give me dreams?"
"If we, Mr. Wu, don't solve it, the dream will be a thing of the past."
I said truthfully, "What I mean is that if Mr. Wu is still in the process of solving the problem, even if you are in a nightmare, you don't have to be afraid of anything. Remember, Mr. Wu is the adopted son of Xie Ni.
No mistakes have been made in exorcising evil spirits, and the final result will definitely satisfy you.”
"...that's okay."
Boss Lin nodded nervously, "As long as you say this, it will be up to Mr. Wu tonight."
As he said that, he smiled at me and said, "I didn't expect that your little assistant is quite patient. He is young and stable."
I have a humble face and must be steady!
I exhaled a long breath in my heart, okay, I have explained everything carefully before and after, let’s start kowtow!
No, just kidding, I hope these ancestors can give me some face.
You move and I go home, and we each find our own mothers!
Bang~
The iron gate of the courtyard is closed tightly behind you.
Aunt Jin and Boss Lin had a tacit understanding and took a few steps back outside.
I quietly raised my eyes and saw a dark two-story building not far in front of me.
It was originally a very good-looking house, but because the head of the household who moved in was too dead, there was a thick layer of gloomy air permeating the outside of the building.