Peng Dehai took a ruler and measured between the two stones, his face darkened, "I'm sorry! The length here falls in the position of 'Tribulation', I'm afraid it's going to be a disaster!"
After saying that, he saw him stand up again, gritted his teeth and said: "The murderer must be buried. Today, Peng Waibo and his father's bones must be buried no matter what. The demon corpse cannot survive the Yang Wuhuo. No matter what,
We can't let this corpse be exposed to the energy of Yangwu. Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival. If we don't bury it, we will be in trouble if it is exposed to the energy of Yangwu."
"At that time, the demonic energy will either be extremely strong, or it will be overcome by the Yangwu energy. No matter what the outcome is, it will not be a good thing for Peng Waibo's descendants. To transfer Peng Waibo's fortune, today is the best day.
The timing is bad, so we can only give it a try."
As he said that, he saw Peng Dehai take out a packet of bright red things from his pocket and hand it to Peng Susu beside him.
"Su Su, take it. I'll go in and do some acupoints later to measure the length of the tomb. You and Qiao Yang make nine cinnabar spears outside and then come back in. I see this place is full of corpses, so I'm afraid something might change."
"yes!"
Peng Susu responded, took out a shiny ax from her father's wooden box, handed it to me and said: "Brother Qiao, come here, take this axe."
"What are you doing with this?" I took the ax.
"Just follow me!" Peng Susu said to me and walked straight forward. I had no choice but to follow, and the big black dog also followed.
As soon as we left, Peng Dehai entered the corpse raising area.
In fact, it was a piece of grass that looked very clean and tidy.
Although the grass on the top is a bit sparse and there is some yellowing in the middle, the place is quite flat. At first glance, it doesn't look like a place where zombies would appear.
Peng Susu took me to a forest. She pointed at the trees in front of her with her fingers, and finally her eyes fell on a fir tree. She pointed at the fir tree and said: "Brother Qiao, please cut down this tree!"
Remember, take the left step first, and use your left hand for the first axe. I want to take the upper branches to make a cinnabar spear, and I need to take a tree facing the sun. At the same time, when taking the wood, try to create yang energy as much as possible. The left is yang.
, the right is yin, you use the left step and the left hand to open the axe, which can be used to condense the yang energy."
"Understood!" I understood this even if Peng Susu didn't say it. I picked up the ax, took a left step, and swung the ax at a bowl-sized cedar tree in front of me.
The ax was very fast, and it knocked down the fir tree in three or two strokes.
"Hula la!"
There was a loud noise, and the cedar tree fell forward.
"This cedar tree will be used to make wooden stakes. You can help me get nine small cedar trees that are as thick as a flashlight. Those will be used to make cinnabar guns."
Peng Susu winked at me and said.
I had no choice but to turn my ax and walk towards the forest in front, and Susu followed. As far as the eye could see, there were all fir trees. It only took us about twenty minutes to get nine thin fir trees.
Peng Susu took out a tape measure and an ink pen from her pocket. She took out the ruler and measured it on the small fir tree. After measuring it, she used the ink pen to draw a mark on the fir tree.
"Okay, the materials for the nine cinnabar spears have been gathered. Just cut them off according to the ink lines I drew earlier, and get nine sections in total."
Peng Susu warned me with a serious face.
I looked at the top of the tape measure. In addition to the scale, there were also some Chinese characters written on it, including Ding, harm, prosperous, bitter, righteousness, official, death, etc. Obviously, this is a Dinglan ruler, corresponding to
The length represents the corresponding meaning, which is similar to the Luban ruler. It should be said to be an upgraded version of the Luban ruler.
The position of each thin fir tree in Susu is the word "righteousness", which is the scale.
When she saw me looking at her, she explained to me with a smile, "This is called Dinglan ruler. Here! To make a cinnabar gun, first use Dinglan ruler to measure it. Be sure to use the word 'righteousness'. In Dinglan ruler,
It means 'large profits and good fortune', and it also means taking it with justice. In other words, this is righteous wealth."
"Then what exactly is the cinnabar gun?" I asked.
"This is a javelin-making method that belongs to the hunting law. It can be regarded as a kind of Meishan Taoism! To put it simply, it means wood, and dotting cinnabar on the head of the javelin is called a cinnabar spear. It means dot sand.
, these are two very important steps for making a cinnabar spear. It is equivalent to casting a spell. In addition to its own power, the javelin produced in this way also has the effect of avoiding evil and controlling demons. Okay, now we start to make the gun.
Cut off the cedar tree from the part I marked. Open the axe!"
"yes!"
I picked up the ax and chopped down where Susu had drawn the line. Within a few minutes, the fir tree was divided into nine branches.
After I used the ax to chop out nine long sticks, Susu took the ax from my hand, swung the ax and peeled off the skins of the long sticks one by one. After peeling, she peeled each stick.
A long stick was sharpened and made into a javelin.
Susu took out the previous pack of red stuff, poured some on a stone, and then dotted cinnabar on the head of the javelin.
"Let's go, you carry the thickest cedar tree over here. We will drive stakes later." Su Su said to me, and then walked to the previous place holding the nine cinnabar spears.
I carried the cedar tree as thick as a bowl and chased after it. The thickest cedar tree was carried away with its belt and leaves.
When we arrived at the entrance to the corpse raising ground, Su Su asked me to stop and warned me with a serious face: "Wait for me here and keep your things while I call my dad over."
After a while, she entered the corpse place alone and called his father over.
When his father saw that I had brought the fir tree down, he smiled and said, "Great, now that I have brought the fir tree, it can be put to good use."
After saying that, Peng Dehai took the ax from my hand and said with a serious face: "I have to divide this thick fir tree and lay down three-yuan stakes to prevent fraud in the corpse raising place later."
The phenomenon of corpses occurs.”
He picked up the ax and chopped the long fir tree into three large pieces, and finally whittled each fir tree stump into a wooden stake.
After a while of gestures, with the cooperation of Su Su and I, we laid down a triangular wooden stake formation.
He asked me to tie the needles of the fir tree to the wooden stakes one by one with red rope.
"Okay, the Three-Yuan Corpse Trap Array has been set up. Come on, let's go and choose a grave for Peng Waibo and his father to bury."
As Peng Dehai spoke, he carried the wooden box and led me towards the corpse raising ground. Su Su followed closely behind, carrying nine cinnabar spears.
After walking for only a few minutes, we stopped on a piece of dry grass.
Peng Dehai pointed to a piece of dead wood on the ground and said: "Did you see it? This is a burial place where dead trees come into spring. Such a cemetery is bitter first and then sweet, so it is most suitable for burying people like Peng Waibo."
"
After that, he took out a hoe without a handle from the wooden box. After a while, he used a pearl sand gun as a hoe handle to make a temporary hoe.
In this way, Peng Dehai dug up the ground himself.
It didn't take long to dig a hole in the ground that was as big as a washbasin.
Peng Dehai smiled and said: "That's all, a corpse altar is enough here."
After that, he asked me to take out the jar of bones from the bag.
Peng Dehai held the jar of corpses in his arms, facing the big pit in front of him. After reciting a spell for a while, he personally placed the jar in the pit in front of him. As he placed it, he muttered: "Old Peng, don't stop.
Blame me. I hope I can get your forgiveness after I help you lay down the bones today. Fifteen years ago, we had that fight in the trap. I had no choice but to use Five Thunder Palm on you." "Now.
There is still a demonic aura in your bones. I know that this is the transformation of your soul. I hope you can see through it, let go of all obsessions, and stop clinging to past grudges. Feel at ease here.
Be on duty at all times to guard the corpse energy in Changfeng Col. When your merits as a ghost and immortal are full, you can successfully reincarnate."
After saying these words, Peng Dehai swept a handful of soil into the pit, turned around and said to Su Su: "Fill in the soil!"
Su Su quickly filled up the soil.
Next, Peng Dehai erected a brick in front of the new grave. There was no name written on the brick, so it was regarded as a tombstone.
At that time, I wanted to ask, but I was afraid of violating a taboo. I think the reason why I didn’t name him was probably to prevent Peng Waibo’s father from remembering too many things during his lifetime!
After the tombstone was erected, Peng Dehai burned some paper money in front of the new tomb and toasted several glasses of wine, and that was all.
"Okay, let's go aside and wait and see! There will be a ghost wind soon." Peng Dehai said to us, and we retreated behind a big rock in the distance.
After a while, a gust of cold wind blew up in the burial ground, blowing out all the candles on the grave, and rolled up gusts of paper ashes and floated into the air.
Peng Dehai looked at the scene in front of him, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that this old man still refuses to give up! Fortunately, I stayed a little longer and chose a place to raise corpses. Otherwise, if it were true Feng Shui,
As for the treasure land, none of the three of us can survive today. Such a great evil person really does not deserve the Feng Shui treasure land! Otherwise, no matter how good the place is, it will be destroyed by him."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a burst of green smoke rising from the front of the cemetery, and then, a figure appeared. As the smoke grew thicker, the figure became clearer than before.
This scene made me dumbfounded. I didn't expect this guy to turn into a ghost so quickly and scare people.
"Hahaha! I'm alive again."
Suddenly he heard the shadow formed by the green smoke in front of the grave, and he laughed proudly.
I put my hand on the French cloth bag on my waist and was about to take out the talisman from the pocket.
Peng Dehai immediately waved his hand and said: "Don't be afraid, now his soul consciousness will not be able to come together for a while."
Sure enough, as soon as Peng Dehai finished speaking, he saw a gust of wind blowing, which completely messed up the green smoke in front of the tomb, and finally floated into the distance.
"Great! The wind has dispersed this old guy's ghost." Su Su exclaimed excitedly.
Peng Dehai glanced at her: "Shut up!"
The girl immediately shut her mouth.
Suddenly, the wind blew stronger than before, making a "whooshing" sound, and we had to hide in the gaps between the rocks.
"It's not good, there's a mountain wind. What should Dad do?" Su Su called to Peng Dehai.
"Why are you so anxious? Let's take a look first and then watch the cinnabar gun in your hand." Peng Dehai warned Su Su with a serious face.
He looked ahead quietly.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound, and suddenly, a pillar of wind rolled up from the corpse place, like a tornado, uprooting a small pine tree.
"Peng!"
A gust of wind passed by, and the pine tree was overturned to the ground, making a loud noise, and then a dark coffin emerged from the soil.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was a loud noise from the coffin, and after a while, it was obvious that the lid of the coffin was shaking.
Looking at this terrifying scene in front of me, my heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped to my throat.
Damn it, this is the rhythm of raising the corpse and lifting the coffin!