I got up early the next morning. I deliberately looked through the "Maoshan Notes" that Master gave me again. I found one of the notes on moving the tomb, read it carefully, and wrote down those notes in
on a piece of paper.
What I didn't expect was that Niu Ergen also came to me early in the morning with the mage named Deming.
"Amitabha!"
When the Master saw me, he put his hands together very politely and performed a Buddhist salute to me. When I looked at this man, I saw that he was wearing a dark yellow monk's robe and looked like a monk.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!" I politely bowed to the mage.
"My name is Master Deming," the monk said.
"My name is Qiao Yang!" I replied with a smile.
Niu Ergen smiled at us and said: "Let's go! The place is a bit far, let's go early and come back early."
After that, Niu Ergen took out his mobile phone and made a call. Not long after, five migrant workers wearing camouflage uniforms came over.
Obviously these people are here to dig holes and dig graves.
Niu Ergen's popularity in this town is really good. It is usually difficult to find someone for something like this. As a result, this guy not only easily invited the mage with one phone call, he also called the migrant workers who dug the grave.
Coming.
"Uncle Niu, please ask someone to buy these things for you! We'll need them later when we open the coffin for burial."
I handed Uncle Niu the things I had written on the note in advance, and gave him another thousand yuan.
Uncle Niu said no at first, but finally accepted it with my insistence.
Niu Ergen went to buy the things I wanted in person, and then set off with us.
I personally took the palm bone of sister Ziying and followed behind the mage.
Along the way, we rarely talked. It was only when we arrived at the cemetery that the mage named Deming glanced at me and said: "The next coffin-raising ceremony is up to you! I am only responsible for giving this girl the golden light."
Just Sha and Chaodu will be fine.”
"What is Jinguangmingsha?" I asked with some confusion.
"Jinmingsha is a kind of sand blessed by Buddhism. It has magical effects. It is used to transcend the souls of the dead. It is particularly special. It can also be admired by living people and has incredible effects. The so-called Jinmingsha is actually
Sand blessed with 108 times of light mantra. If sprinkled on the body of the deceased, it can prevent inhuman interference, and at the same time, it can purify his soul, enable him to be reborn in a good way, and even escape the suffering of the six realms of reincarnation. If you are destined, you can see it
The deceased’s body emits golden light.”
Master Deming said to me with his hands clasped together. When he spoke, his attitude was very humble and he seemed to be a very accomplished master.
I nodded, and winked at Fang Tao next to me a little unwillingly: "Fang Tao, are you ready? Today is Ziying's coffin opening ceremony. We will have to follow the Maoshan sect's rules later.
Follow the process. First, choose an auspicious time for good luck."
As for opening coffins and moving tombs, I have learned a little bit from Uncle Yuan before. But what Uncle Yuan did was all deceptive and more of a formality. However, it looked very stylish, like that
Something happened.
The main purpose of today is to bury Ziying's palm. To put it bluntly, it's just to comfort her heart. It doesn't have to be too particular, as long as it doesn't offend the earth and doesn't conflict with Ziying's sister's zodiac sign.
In fact, I have some confidence in my heart. Now I can recite the Rebirth Mantra and know how to choose the day. And before setting off, I tried to use the method Peng Waibo taught me and made a money divination.
The image shows that it is a lucky hexagram.
Since it is a lucky hexagram, there is nothing to be afraid of.
After listening to my words, Fang Tao immediately helped me take out those guys who were doing rituals.
I specially put on my Taoist robe, took out my mahogany sword, set up a small altar, offered incense and sprinkled some money on the road, and then started to perform rituals.
I stepped in front of Ziying's grave in a decent manner. After walking for a while, I pointed my sword finger at Ziying's sister's grave and said: "Break ground!"
The migrant workers picked up the shovels one by one and began to shovel the soil quickly. After about twenty minutes of shoveling, they heard someone shouting, "You can see the coffin, do you want to lift it up?"
I glanced around, and suddenly I saw a bird flying past the tree in front of the grave, making a particularly unpleasant sound.
"Hey..."
This strange scream was like a knife, gently scratching my heart.
I have a hunch that this is not a good sign.
But for a while, I couldn't tell what was wrong with this.
I glanced at Niu Ergen beside me and said, "Who does sister Ziying belong to?"
"Those born in the Year of the Rabbit."
"Okay!" I nodded, and immediately said to the migrant workers: "Those who were born in the year of Dragon and Rooster should turn around first to avoid collision. Rabbit, Dragon and Rooster are in conflict with each other and are not suitable for each other.
.”
After I finished speaking, one of the migrant workers turned around.
"Okay, let's set up the shed and prepare to lift the coffin." I shouted to the migrant workers, and then motioned to Niu Ergen to take out all the things I asked him to buy earlier.
Soon the four migrant workers were busy setting up tents.
It is said to be a tent, but it is actually just an awning supported by four bamboo poles. The main purpose of this is to prevent the bones from being exposed to the sun after the coffin is lifted. I saw in Master's notes that some corpses cannot be exposed to the sun, and they cannot be exposed to the sun.
Well, it will even raise corpses.
After a while, the migrant workers set up the shed.
I shouted loudly: "Lift the coffin!"
The migrant workers put two thick hemp ropes on the coffin, and then put two thick bamboos on top. Two people stood on each side and shouted at the same time: "Get up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "creak" sound of the coffin pressing against the bamboo.
This is a small coffin specially used to bury short-lived ghosts. Normally, it shouldn't be very heavy. But I saw that the four migrant workers were having great difficulty lifting the coffin.
When I saw this situation, I couldn't help but become a little worried. I remembered what Master said in his notes. He said that this situation is called "ghost pressing the coffin." In other words, there must be something that offends the ghost owner of the coffin.
I intend to take revenge like this.
This kind of thing often happened in the past burial era. During the funeral, sometimes the coffin bearers would suddenly feel that the coffin on their shoulders was particularly heavy.
At this time, just throw paper money into the air desperately, and then ask the relatives of the deceased to kneel down and cry loudly.
I glanced at Niu Ergen on the side, and it was obvious that it was not appropriate to ask him to kneel before Ziying's coffin. After all, he was praying for a long time, and he didn't know what the consequences would be.
But if I don't bow, the coffin is too heavy. I saw those migrant workers were so tired that their veins popped out.
"Ahem!"
Suddenly someone shouted, and then four people worked together to lift the coffin from the soil, and then it slowly moved forward with great difficulty.
"put!"
After I spotted the location, I shouted to them and they lowered the coffin.
Finally done!
Looking at the coffin lying flat on the ground, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
I paused, raised my voice, and shouted again: "Open the coffin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the migrant workers picked up their tools and started to pry open the coffin.
While prying and prying, I suddenly heard a migrant worker scream "Ah", and soon I saw the guy covering the back of his palm with his hand.
I looked forward and was shocked. I saw a long gash on the back of this guy's hand, and blood spurted out.
"Quick, press the blood vessels above your wrist with your hands." I warned the migrant worker.
Suddenly, I remembered Master's "Feng" character and decided to give it a try.
As soon as I thought about it, I had already imagined the image of my master in my mind. I quickly took out a blank piece of talisman paper from my Dharma bag, and then quickly drew a "sealing" character with a cinnabar pen.
He shouted loudly: "Feng"
I picked up the talisman and pressed it against the bloody wound on the migrant worker's hand.
After a while, the migrant worker was heard shouting: "Hey, it's really not bleeding anymore. This brother Xiaodao is really amazing."
A hint of joy flashed through my heart. I never imagined that it would be so strange to use the character "Feng" for the first time. It seems that drawing amulets sometimes depends on a bit of luck. When inspiration comes, it will work as soon as you draw it.
Seeing that the injured migrant worker's blood had been sealed, I felt relieved. I winked at the other three migrant workers and shouted: "Continue!"
The few civilians pried up the coffin again.
After prying for a while, there was a "dong" sound and a corner of the coffin was opened.
A migrant worker immediately reached out to push open the coffin lid. Unexpectedly, as soon as he put his hand on the edge of the coffin lid, the lid moved over consciously.
"Ouch!" The migrant worker's hand was pinched hard and he quickly pulled his hand back.
"Oh my God! No more fun, this place is too evil, the coffins will bite people." The migrant worker shouted loudly and immediately shrank to the side.
When the other two migrant workers heard this, they quickly left the coffin, and no one came near the coffin again.
The scene where the coffin panels automatically closed just now, but I saw it with my own eyes, was really weird, as if someone was pushing the coffin to close it.
I carefully looked at the coffin in front of me and thought, now that only a remnant of sister Ziying's soul is left, and it is attached to my little fingernail, there is no reason to have such a big resentment, let alone do such a thing.
Something weird is coming.
Besides, sister Ziying is just a coward. A coward wouldn't even dare to scare people, so how could she do such a hurtful thing?
It seems that the person lying in this coffin is most likely not sister Ziying.
Today, I want to open my yin and yang eyes to see what kind of ghost is lying here.
"You guys get out of the way first, let me open my eyes and take a look."
I took out the grapefruit leaves and cow's tears from my French cloth bag. After applying the cow's tears, I put the two grapefruit leaves on my eyes.
I stared at the coffin and was startled. I saw a fat woman in loose black clothes lying on the coffin, motionless, as if she was trying to occupy the coffin.
Obviously, this is a grave-occupying ghost. Some wild ghosts do not have their own graves, so they deliberately occupy the graves of lonely souls whose energy is lower than their own or who cannot come back.
I looked at this damn woman carefully. She weighed at least two hundred kilograms. No wonder the four migrant workers couldn't lift it. This damn woman actually occupied my sister Ziying's grave. How could I go around her?
I took out a "Guan Gong Ghost Killing Talisman" from my magic bag, picked up the sword fingers, held the talisman between them, and prepared to kill the female ghost.
Just when I was about to take action, I suddenly heard Master Deming next to me shouting: "Wait!"
I couldn't help but feel suspicious, thinking, has this guy already seen this dead woman? If so, wouldn't he have opened his eyes?
"Master Deming, did you see something?" I said to Master Deming with a smile.
"Amitabha! I just don't see you using the talisman. Once this talisman comes out, it will definitely harm the living beings. I advise you to think twice before you act! Killing animals at the grave is not a good thing for the donor."
Master Deming advised me.
As soon as I heard this, I gave up the idea of killing this dead woman. Thinking about it, it was a bad sign to let a fat woman die on sister Ziying's coffin.
If I don't kill him, I won't kill him. I have to scare this damn woman no matter what.
"Monster! Watch your move! Who told you to do evil here?" I raised the Guan Gong Ghost Slayer Talisman in my hand and pretended to hit the dead woman's seal.