I didn't want Sister Qian to turn into a black-haired zombie, so I had to do it even if it cost me my life. I told Zhao Banxian my idea. Seeing how persistent I was, Zhao Banxian thought for a while, sighed and said: 'That's okay.
This beast is born to be rebellious and will be a disaster sooner or later. He also does many evil things and kills people. He deserves to die. Since you are so persistent, I will not stop you! Let's start at twelve o'clock tonight!'
Ever since Mengzi knelt in front of Sister Qian's body, the yin energy in the room had become stronger and stronger. This incident was indeed related to Mengzi, otherwise Sister Qian's resentment would not have been so great.
After I told the third uncle about Mengzi killing Sister Qian, the third uncle immediately picked up an iron knife and wanted to kill Mengzi to avenge Sister Qian, but Xiaobai and I stopped him. Zhao Banxian and I shared our thoughts with
The third uncle said it.
After listening to this, the third uncle asked me: 'Can this Yin Yang Yaksha really eliminate Xiaoqian's resentment?'
I nodded and said: 'Of course, you can't kill Mengzi. If you kill Mengzi, maybe the Public Security Bureau will come to arrest you. Since the law cannot punish criminals like Mengzi, then we will use our own methods to make him work for him.
Pay a price for your actions.'
At night, Mengzi was still kneeling in front of Sister Qian's body. However, at this moment, Mengzi seemed extremely irritable. He lost his previous arrogance, but his brows were still very stubborn.
"Mengzi, I will use you to pay tribute to Sister Qian tonight!" I said expressionlessly. At this moment, my heart was extremely cold. In my eyes, Mengzi is not a person, but a beast. I can't treat him
I couldn't bear to have any sympathy, otherwise I wouldn't be able to complete the Yin Yang Red Lotus Yaksha painting.
Mengzi was finally moved by fear, and I saw his lips trembling. Mengzi knew that I was Zhao Banxian's apprentice, and he naturally knew Zhao Banxian's methods, but he still said stubbornly: "Don't scare me, I have never seen anything in the world."
Yes, you are pretending to be a ghost! If you have the guts, kill me!'
"Death will definitely kill you, but not now!" I said.
"I don't believe you, a turtle grandson, dare to kill me! I'm telling you that I'm dead, and none of you can survive!" Mengzi gritted his teeth, and his bones were very hard.
At night, I asked Xiaobai to knock Mengzi unconscious, and then drew a picture of Yang Honglian Yaksha on Mengzi's chest.
This yin and yang red lotus yaksha divides yin and yang, the living is yang, and the dead is yin. This red lotus yaksha takes yang to supplement yin, and the yin and yang red lotus yaksha is 10%. Mengzi can only live for seven days at most.
The white hair on Sister Qian's body has become stiff. In fact, I don't know the bottom of my heart. Although the Yin Yang Red Lotus Yaksha painting is extremely overbearing, it may not be able to 100% resolve the resentment in Sister Qian's body, so I must have two hands.
Prepare.
Zhao Banxian and I discussed it and finally decided to let all the outsiders leave the room, leaving only four of us, Zhao Banxian and Bai Tiexuan. Zhao Banxian had already arranged four corners of the lock around Sister Qian’s body. As long as I completed the second half of the red lotus and yaksha painting
, you can basically know whether this method is acceptable or not. Ming painting is different from Yang painting. The deceased is the most important, so you must respect the deceased when painting. Moreover, Sister Qian is a woman, and she committed suicide because she was raped by a fierce man. She will be particularly taboo about this aspect.
So when I was painting, I couldn’t touch Sister Qian’s skin with my hands, and my mind had to be quiet. If I had other thoughts, Sister Qian’s body would definitely become a corpse and turn into a black-haired zombie, so I wore a pair of white gloves.
Bai and Zhao Banxian had to turn their backs to the side and could not observe.
I looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock, so I couldn't wait any longer. I had to start immediately. Zhao Banxian is a veteran in this field and has rich experience. With him in charge, I felt a little more confident. I took a deep breath and gently
I untied Sister Qian's coat and exposed her underwear. My relationship with Sister Qian is as close as brother and sister. Naturally, I would not have such evil thoughts. Until I untied all the clothes on Sister Qian's body and saw that there was nothing strange about Sister Qian, I
I breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe Sister Qian knew that I meant no harm, so she wouldn't blame me.
"Sister Qian, I'm sorry!" I muttered silently in my heart.
Then he took out the magic pen, dipped it in castor and began to make the last half of the red lotus and yaksha pictures on Sister Qian's chest. The difference between Ming paintings and Yang paintings is that Ming paintings do not require blood to be shed, but it is not impossible.
What chance? On the contrary, there are many more things to pay attention to in ghost painting than spiritual painting, and there are three taboos in ghost painting. The first taboo is not to paint the extremely evil, the second taboo is not to paint unjust death, and the third taboo is not to paint mutilated corpses. In fact, there are so many rules.
It is to protect the painter, because the above three types are all very easy to fake corpses. If the painter is not careful, the painter may die.
Ordinarily, Sister Qian has violated the first taboo. If it were anyone else, I might not do this, but Sister Qian, I must take the risk.
I took a deep breath, put aside all the distracting thoughts in my mind, and concentrated on painting. Half an hour later, the last part of the Yin Yang Red Lotus Yaksha painting was finally completed.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly, nothing happened during the period, and Sister Qian's resentment did not break out. The Yin and Yang Red Lotus Yaksha are actually completely different. The Yin painting is Red Lotus Yaksha, while the Yang painting is Red Lotus.
The other side of Yaksha is the Red Lotus Demon.
After doing all this, I put Sister Qian's clothes back on and then said yes to Zhao Banxian.
Zhao Banxian turned his head and looked at it for a few times, then signaled to Xiaobai to let Mengzi go.
Xiaobai woke up Mengzi with cold water. After Xiaobai untied his rope, Mengzi turned around and left without saying anything.
But I still saw deep hatred in his eyes, and I knew Mengzi would never let it go. Mengzi didn't know the power of Yin Yang Red Lotus Yaksha, and he probably wouldn't have the chance to take revenge.
The four candles in the four corners burned calmly, and Sister Qian's resentment also subsided a bit. Zhao Banxian said to his fourth uncle: "Tonight you come to keep vigil for Xiaoqian. The funeral will be held tomorrow and she will be buried in three days!"
I thought for a while and thought it would be better for me to stay vigil for Sister Qian, so I sent her off on her last journey. Zhao Banxian listened to my idea, nodded and said: "It's okay! But you have to remember, no matter what happens at night,
No matter what you hear or see, don't leave this room, and don't let these four candles go out!"
I nodded, indicating that I understood. Tonight was the most important night. Although Sister Qian's resentment had been controlled, the white hair on her body had not receded, so it was better to be careful.
Xiaobai said: "I will accompany you!"
I shook my head and said: 'You'd better go to my house and sleep!'
Xiaobai said a little unhappy: "You don't treat me as a brother, do you?"
Since Xiaobai said this, I was helpless and had no choice but to agree.