"Hurry up, use your bodies to hold down the coffin, or if she jumps out, all of us will die!" Grandpa said, already holding down the coffin lid in a rather funny posture.
There were also "bang" and "bang" sounds coming from the coffin. It was obvious that the zombie in the coffin was struggling and wanted to jump out and do evil.
Seeing that something was wrong, Sun Yuzhu and I quickly imitated Grandpa's posture and pressed the coffin lid with our bodies.
"Dongfang, please hold on for a while while I find a corpse-suppressing charm to stabilize this coffin!" Grandpa said to me.
"Don't worry! Sun Yuzhu and I are here, we can hold on!" I assured Grandpa.
Grandpa immediately jumped up, and then took out a yellow talisman from his pocket. Grandpa chanted a few spells quickly, and then put the corpse-killing talisman on the lid of the coffin. The noise coming from the coffin gradually became smaller.
"You don't have to hold it down anymore!" Grandpa clapped his hands.
Sun Yuzhu and I jumped down immediately.
Grandpa wiped the sweat from his forehead, "This zombie is difficult to deal with. I think she will jump out in a while. Let's use an ink fountain to flick ink lines on the surface of the coffin, and then burn it with fire!"
"good!"
Now that grandpa has made up his mind, I will cooperate with him.
My grandfather and I each held a broken piece of ink line and quickly filled it with ink line.
"The Encyclopedia of Yin and Yang Magic" once commented on the ink fountain: "The ink fountain measures the righteousness of the heaven and the earth, suppresses all evils with one righteousness, and is a powerful tool for exorcising ghosts and warding off evil spirits."
It is said that the ink fountain came from the master Lu Ban. It is used to draw long straight lines. It is an iconic tool in the carpentry industry. Because it can measure integrity, it is a powerful righteous thing that can suppress all evils. After mixed with chicken blood and other substances, it is even more effective.
The power is increased, and all ghosts will be safe. Moreover, there is also a folk custom of placing an ink fountain at home to ward off evil spirits and bring good fortune, so it can be regarded as a sharp tool.
Because the ink line is made of chicken blood, glutinous rice flour, and black ink. Zombies combine the yin energy of the world into one body, and can even be yin things. Chicken blood, glutinous rice flour, black ink, and even yang things. Yang can overcome yin, so zombies are afraid of ink lines.
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In addition, the "Encyclopedia of Yin and Yang Magic" also records two stories about Mo Dou exorcising ghosts.
Once upon a time, a carpenter named Yang saw a woman crying when he was passing by Shibanqiao one night. He wanted to take advantage of it, so he carried her home. After carrying her, he realized that the woman was a ghost, so he used an ink fountain to paint the woman's hand.
He drew a talisman on it and took her home and asked her to work. The woman suffered a loss and thought she was unlucky. One day, she ran away while Carpenter Yang was not around. After a long time, Carpenter Yang met the ghost again. The female ghost
Scared away all of a sudden.
The second one is that there is a large uninhabited temple in Dezhou, Shandong. A carpenter stayed in Wuzang and lived in the temple. A ghost appeared in the middle of the night. The carpenter was frightened and grabbed the ink fountain. When the ghost saw the ink fountain, he backed away and started talking to each other.
There was a stalemate. At dawn, the ghost got into a coffin in the palace. The carpenter caught up and flicked an ink line on the coffin. The Feng Shui master said that the dead turned into ghosts and harmed people because of the spiritual energy on the ground. So everyone burned the coffin. From then on
, carpenters always bring ink fountains with them when they go out.
As for why people who use ink fountains to deal with zombies have changed from carpenters to Taoist priests, there is also a popular explanation that folk use ink fountains as "magic tools". If a woman in the family gives birth, is in confinement or is sick, she will
The first reason for offering the ink fountain is to seek blessings from the ancestors, and the other reason is that the ink fountain has a strong yang energy and can ward off evil spirits. Over time, the ink fountain as a magic weapon has lost its original role as a tool. The attribute of catching zombies has surpassed the attribute of a woodworking tool. People naturally
It reminds me of ghost hunting experts and Taoist priests. Another theory is that the Taoist Maoshan School believes that adding cinnabar to the ink tank, and the mixture of ink and cinnabar can make the ink line have the effect of subduing zombies. As for whether this is the case, it is unclear.
Got it.
However, it can still be seen from the above two stories that in ancient times, people used ink fountains to fight zombies.
After the coffin was filled with ink, Grandpa asked Sun Yuzhu to call some people outside and we would carry the coffin out together.
This coffin is so big, I really can't figure out how they got it in with just Sun Guoqing and Sun Yuzhu.
Later, while carrying the coffin, I asked Sun Yuzhu this question.
Sun Yuzhu told me the answer. They first worked together to lift a corner of the coffin, put a few thick hemp ropes underneath, and then pushed the coffin forward. This saves a lot of energy. The father and son alone can lift the coffin.
Advancement is coming.
Hey! I really didn’t expect that Sun Yuzhu’s brain was pretty good, but he was greedy and ended up killing his father!
After several of us carried the coffin outside, Sun Yuzhu and I immediately poured gasoline on it, then brought in some straw, and finally set it on fire.
The coffin immediately burned, and the raging fire lit up Sun Guoqing's house red.
While the coffin was burning, the stench came over again, and all of us could only retreat to a place where we could no longer smell the stench.
The fire burned for two hours, and finally the fire slowly decreased in intensity.
The zombies were burned to ashes along with the coffin, and we all felt relieved.
After solving the zombie problem, Sun Yuzhu cried loudly over his father's corpse.
Although I still feel that Sun Guoqing's death was because of Sun Yuzhu, after all, Sun Guoqing is dead, and Sun Yuzhu is his biological son. If Sun Guoqing is alive in heaven, I don't think I will blame Sun Yuzhu too much.
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So I stepped forward and comforted Sun Yuzhu with a few words, telling him that he could not be resurrected from the dead and that he should live stronger. This would be what he wanted to see.
Sun Yuzhu nodded heavily after hearing this.
After this incident, I believe that Sun Yuzhu will know how to do things more appropriately in the future and will no longer be so reckless. However, this was paid for by Sun Guoqing's death. Isn't this price a bit too high?
Now that the zombie issue has been resolved, I have nothing to do here, so I plan to go home. Grandpa is also busy with Sun Guoqing's funeral, so he did not go back with me but stayed.
"Zhao Dongfang..." I came home alone and had a drink of water and just sat down when I suddenly heard someone calling my name in the house.
I stood up immediately and became alert, this time it was not my mistake!
After I stared around and found nothing, I suddenly felt that the voice that just called my name was so familiar.
After searching in my mind, I blurted out "Ghost kid!"
The voice belonged to none other than the ghost child.
The ghost child has been in a deep sleep since his foundation was injured by Lu Changqing in the ancient tomb. Could it be that he is awake now?