I simply washed myself and went to bed. The next day I slept at school and fell asleep immediately.
As soon as school was over the next day, my dad drove to the school gate to wait for me. After I got in the car, my dad threw me a black suit, and I changed directly in the car.
The funeral was held in a villa that Vice President Yang bought before his death. After my parents took me out of the car, I saw that the villa was brightly lit, and vehicles parked in the villa from time to time.
Open the front door and walk into the villa.
My dad led my mom and me to the door. There was a person at the door collecting money. As soon as he saw my dad coming, he came up to chat with me with a smile. This man was the nephew of the yard, and my parents started chatting with him.
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I went directly into the lobby of the villa.
The villa that Vice President Yang bought is very big. I used to come here often, but now things have changed. In the past, my dad would always chat with Vice President Yang in the living room, and Aunt Yang would make food in the kitchen.
And I took Xiaoxi around to play.
At this time, everything has changed, and the only thing left is the red coffin in the middle of the hall. At this time, the dean was entertaining guests at the door. When he saw me coming in, he also said hello with a smile.
, but I guess I felt like there was nothing to talk about with a kid like me, so I turned around and continued to accompany those guests.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist robe walked in outside the door. When the dean saw the Taoist priest coming in, he hurriedly greeted him. After saying a few words to the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest walked to the coffin and frowned.
Take a look.
"Taoist priest, how are you?" the dean asked quietly from the side. Hesitantly, I was close at the time, but I still heard it.
The Taoist priest shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. Dean, please go to the back room with me to discuss it in detail."
After saying that, the dean took the Taoist priest to the second floor, not knowing what to talk about.
Next, five middle-aged women ran in, lying down in front of the coffin and crying loudly. They were probably invited by the dean with money.
I kept following my dad around the villa. After all, many of the people who came here were people from the hospital, as well as some rich people and government officials whom Vice President Yang knew. After about half an hour, the director came from upstairs.
Come down.
"Next, Taoist Master Qi will help Vice-President Yang to be saved. Everyone, please come with me to Fengyi Restaurant for a meal." After saying this, the dean invited these people and walked out.
My dad took me to the door. I opened the car door and deliberately said, "Oh no, I forgot something at Uncle Yang's house. I'll go back and get it."
My dad looked back at me and said, "Don't you just want to go back and chat with the Taoist priest? Go ahead, you don't like such social situations anyway."
My dad understood me best, so my mom told me to pay attention to my safety, then got in the car, and the two of them drove away.
I ran back to the gate of the villa. At this time, only the Taoist priest was left in the villa and took out some things in front of the coffin, as if he was preparing something.
The Taoist priest heard the sound of me walking in, looked back at me and said, "Kid, go back early and don't wander around here."
There was no point in talking, so I took out the mountain book and waved it in front of him.
When the Taoist priest saw Shan Shu, his face changed slightly, and he frowned and said, "How did you get this?"
"How did you get it?" I asked.
The Taoist priest quickly raised his hands and said, "It turns out to be a fellow Taoist who is visiting Han Zhongshan."
"Why are you so cool? My name is Zhang Lingfeng." I said politely.
Han Zhongshan smiled and said: "Since we are fellow Taoists, I won't talk to you in roundabout ways. What is the purpose of my fellow Taoist coming here? Could it be that he knew that this corpse would become evil and came to stop it?"
"Chansha?" I asked strangely.
Han Zhongshan pointed to the coffin and said, "Don't fellow Taoists know?"
"The deceased did a lot of evil things before he died, and the reason for his death was that he was haunted by little devils. It is said that he will never die with his eyes in peace." As he said this, Han Zhongshan walked to the coffin, then pushed the coffin lid open for me to take a look.
I walked to the coffin and looked down. Vice President Yang's body was extremely pale, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was open.
"This man died with his eyes open. I used black dog blood to smear the outside of the coffin, but it still didn't work." Han Zhongshan squatted down and pointed to the bottom of the coffin.
I also squatted down and took a look. At this time, there were water stains on the bottom of the coffin, and a drop of water could drip down every few tens of seconds.
"As you can see, the corpse's resentment has caused the evil spirit to condense into water droplets. Once it turns evil, this corpse will be extremely troublesome." Han Zhongshan explained.
He seemed to have noticed that I was a novice, but he didn't ignore me because of that. Instead, he explained it to me in more detail.
My favorable impression of Han Zhongshan doubled immediately. The most important thing about a Yin-Yang Mr. is not how high his Taoism is or how good he is at catching ghosts, but his experience.
There are so many kinds of ghosts in the world, you need to quickly know what this ghost is and what methods can be used to deal with it.
This is the difference between a Mr. Yin Yang and ordinary people. If a person knows these methods, then he can also become a Mr. Yin Yang.
This is why Mr. Yin Yang becomes more capable as he gets older. In fact, it is not that his Taoism has become more powerful, but that his experience has increased.
And what Han Zhongshan is telling me now is obviously something that will increase my experience.
"If water drops condense on the coffin lid and drip onto the forehead of the corpse, then the corpse will be swept away." Han Zhongshan frowned and said, "Fortunately, I thought I couldn't solve it alone.
, but since we have fellow Taoists to help us, we have more hope of preventing this corpse from turning evil."
I actually wanted to tell him that I wasn't even half-assed, but after thinking about it carefully, wouldn't it be quite embarrassing to say that, so I held back.
"How do you want me to help?" I asked Han Zhongshan.
"I have calculated that 10:30 tonight is the time of death for this corpse. However, the evil spirit of this corpse is too strong. If it cannot spit out the evil, then this evil will be transformed into evil energy and accumulated in the body.
His throat then turned into a corpse." Han Zhongshan explained.
"A disaster?" I asked strangely.
"Huh? You are the heir of Shanshu, and you don't even know this?" Han Zhongshan looked at me in surprise, and then explained.
In the past, when a person died, he would ask a fortune teller to calculate the time of the deceased's funeral and disaster, write a note, and burn it to the underworld. This is just like the medical note written by a doctor today.
There is no need to explain the funeral, and many people are probably like me about this disaster. They don’t know that this disaster is actually the breath after death. This breath will accumulate in the person’s throat within seven days after death.
Disasters will happen, and as each person is different, the timing of disasters will also be different.
And this disaster is highly poisonous. As long as a person is touched, he will be seriously ill even if he does not die. Therefore, Mr. Yin and Yang must be asked to calculate the time of this disaster so that the family of the deceased can avoid it. In ancient times, the saying "suffering disaster" was a curse.
People die because of this.
Under normal circumstances, this disaster will dissipate within seven days, but when encountering a person who refuses to rest in peace and has deep resentment, this disaster will stay in the throat and slowly become more serious. It will disappear when the disaster originally appeared.
Will cheat the body.
I nodded after listening.
"According to the current appearance of this corpse, this disaster will probably not be vomited out, so we must be prepared for a fierce battle with it." Han Zhongshan said.