Hua Mingming stood behind the tomb with a depressed look on his face. At this moment, he was holding an old rooster in his hand and chanting: "Moving to the tomb to make a home, keep away the ghosts and ghosts."
After each call, the rooster crows.
Yes, this is what Fang Ming wants Hua Mingming to do. When moving a grave, the most fearful thing is encountering other lonely ghosts approaching. And the mountain forest is not only full of ghosts but also many spirits, so it must be frightened.
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The Hu family cannot do this.
Because the tombs moved this time are the tombs of ancestors of the Hu family, all the Hu family can do is burn paper money. To put it bluntly, the Hu family can only play white faces, and the roles of bad faces are generally played by masters who practice
Made to do.
But with Hua Mingming there, Fang Ming didn't plan to go there himself, because he had more important things to do.
At this moment, Hua Mingming was cursing in his heart. Although he was surrounded by people from the Hu family, he felt a gust of sinister wind on his body every time. He didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or something. He always felt that there were so many people in this dark mountain forest.
The eyes were staring at him, and the feeling made him shudder.
Fortunately, he was holding the rooster, and the warmth of the rooster gave him a little comfort and encouragement.
"Old chicken, old chicken, it's up to you. If there are any dirty things, you have to scare them away."
Hua Mingming whispered here, Fang Ming took one look and smiled. In fact, he really didn't mean to trick Hua Mingming. When he came here and saw the tomb for the first time, it was already in his mind.
It's planned.
Within two hours, the entire tomb had been dug up, revealing a black coffin.
After offering incense and paying homage, Fang Ming put on red gloves. After doing this, he walked to the black coffin with a serious expression, glanced over the black coffin, and then nodded slightly.
Sure enough, as he had guessed, there were thirteen nails driven into the coffin. You must know that the average coffin only has seven nails at most in order to keep it sealed. These are called holding nails and also called offspring nails, which means that future generations will be rich and prosperous.
"The seven nails are the descendants' nails, but the thirteen nails are the soul nails. You really can be so cruel to yourself."
Fang Ming sighed, anyone who is familiar with coffin making knows that coffins must be buried after death. In the beginning of ancient times, people used leather strips to tie three strips horizontally and two strips vertically, so
Some people also say that the idiom "three long and two short" actually came from here.
Nail the nails and open the coffin!
After the thirteen wooden nails were opened, Fang Ming pushed the coffin lid open a crack, then picked up the charcoal prepared on the side and threw it in.
About half an hour later, Fang Ming shouted to the Hu family: "Come open the coffin today."
"Yo!"
According to Fang Ming's instructions, the Hu family members all said "yo", and the sound spread throughout the mountains and fields, frightening the nearby birds to fly away one after another.
"This place is not a Feng Shui place."
"Yo."
"The descendants of the Hu family came to pick up the corpse."
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"Pick up the bones of your ancestors and bury them in a treasured place."
Hua Mingming on the side was listening to Fang Ming singing a cappella and watching the Hu family's serious expressions on the harmonies. He almost couldn't help laughing because he felt that the scene was like those duets of folk songs.
In fact, what Hua Mingming doesn't know is that this is the difference between wizards. Taoism and Buddhism may rely on chanting scriptures, but wizards do not have scriptures, or to be more precise, since ancient times, wizards have relied on chanting.
But this kind of chanting is not that simple. Every word is exquisite, and every time Fang Ming is chanted, the star pearl in Dantian rotates.
"Open the coffin!"
Finally, with a wave of Fang Ming's hand, several young people from the Hu family stepped forward and pushed the coffin lid open.
The moment the coffin lid was pushed open, an extremely unpleasant rancid smell came out from inside, which instantly made the young men of the Hu family turn around and vomit.
That smell is ten times worse than the smell in the garbage dump.
The other members of the Hu family could clearly see the situation inside the coffin at this moment, but precisely because they could see clearly, their faces showed signs of shock.
Inside the coffin, where there were any bones, only some white powder and a skull were left. At the same time, there were smears of black stuff on the bottom of the coffin, and the stench came from it.
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In less than thirty years, a corpse has decayed to this extent. This is an unimaginable thing. Under normal circumstances, human bones will not rot even if they are left for hundreds of years.
"This is the power of the phoenix. How can the power of the true phoenix be so easy to withstand? Your fifth grandfather has expected this a long time ago, so he specially used thirteen unique wooden nails. In this way, the power of the true phoenix will only affect him.
One person's life will not be affected by future generations."
Fang Ming sighed. He had already expected the situation in the coffin, so he threw some charcoal in to absorb the rotten smell in the coffin. Otherwise, the smell would be enough when he opened the coffin.
Several people fainted.
Wearing red gloves, Fang Ming didn't care about the stench emanating from the bones. Instead, he squatted down and picked up the remaining skull, placing it on the wooden board covered with red cloth that had been prepared.
"I'm really impressed by Master Fang. It's really amazing that such a smell can come close to you."
"Although Master Fang charges a high price, based on this scene of professionalism, I think the price is appropriate."
The Hu family members sighed because just now two more Hu family members approached, but before they even got close to the coffin, they turned around and vomited.
Of course, what the Hu family didn't know was that because of the medicinal bath, Fang Ming was not afraid of being contaminated with corpse odor, and the most important thing was that he could temporarily close his five senses.
In three minutes, all the bones were picked up and placed on the wooden board covered with red cloth. Fang Ming also walked to the side and took a deep breath. This was his limit.
"Take the coffin away."
Fang Ming waved, and several young people from the Hu family got masks and put them on, and then lifted the coffin out of the pit. However, as the coffin was carried out of the cemetery, the Hu family was stunned again.
Although they had long heard from Fang Ming that there were two graves buried in this tomb, they were still surprised when they actually saw the second coffin appear.
"No, why didn't anyone notice there was a coffin underneath when they were buried?"
Seeing the appearance of the coffin, Fang Ming's face was slightly stunned. After a while, his face suddenly darkened and he said in a deep voice: "Someone has touched this tomb."