Although I knew in my heart that Jia Sidao had caused trouble without a word, I didn't know at that time. Jia Sidao just asked, "What should I do if the candle is out?" Why did he get into trouble.
Brother should have seen my doubts. He picked up a small wooden board and wrote a line of words on it with ink. He first gave Jia Sidao a look, and then walked over and handed it to me. It said, don’t talk. , The candle under the lid of the coffin represents the eyes of the deceased. Once extinguished, it means that the deceased will be blind in the next life.
Reading this word, I immediately understood that Jia Sidao was cursing the deceased to be blind in his next life. At this time, the dead soul lived in the coffin, and Jia Sidao's words were undoubtedly let the dead soul listen.
At this moment, I found that the candle at the bottom of the coffin suddenly swayed a few times, as if there was a tendency to go out. Jia Sidao didn't dare to speak, but kept humming.
My senior brother also noticed this situation, his face became extremely solemn, and then he said in a deep voice to the coffin, Jia Sidao just started, there are many things I don’t understand, and I hope that the dead souls inside will always look on the face of Grandpa Master. , Give me a bit of thin noodles, and I will burn three catties of yellow paper in the future to compensate for the mistake of losing my morals today.
But as soon as the voice fell, the candle went out without warning, and it was so evil, as if someone was blowing it out at the side of the candle.
As the candle went out, Jia Sidao let out a cry of exclamation, and then, I also smelled a very strong rancid smell, like the rotten smell of dead fishes and cats, which was disgusting.
At the same time, my head buzzed, as if someone came with a hammer behind my head. While looking at Jia Sidao, he fell to the ground in a daze, his limbs twitching constantly, his eyes rolled, his mouth wide open, and he couldn't make a sound.
Afterwards, Jia Sidao said, it was as if someone had caught his neck.
Seeing Jia Sidao fell to the ground like a shofar, my senior brother's complexion changed drastically. He hurriedly ran over to hold him in his arms and pinched him hard. He said, "Why do you care about a child?" The so-called Tong Yan Wu Ji, his words can not be true.
I watched the scene in front of me at the door. I was so scared that I was fighting with my teeth. I felt cold all over. I wanted to escape, but I couldn't move my feet.
At this moment, the big butt woman ran over in a hurry and saw Jia Sidao lying in my teacher
In his arms, he asked him what happened. My senior did not answer her, but instead asked her why she came. The big butt woman trembled and said that her mosquito net swayed inexplicably just now, as if she saw an adult sleeping with six children in her in a trance.
After hearing this, my brother began to scold the big butt woman, saying that you die woman, said that the kind of coffin can not be beaten, and now that the kind of coffin is beaten, weird things happen, if there is something wrong with my brother, I will never end with you.
The big butt woman was also scared when she heard it, she said she didn’t say a word for a long time, but finally in the sharp eyes of my brother, she suffocated a word, saying that she thought that kind of coffin would only be folded. After losing her own blessing, she didn't know that it would harm others. She also told my brother to quickly find a way, and she was willing to add money as compensation afterwards.
The brother ignored her, took Jia Sidao on his back and was ready to leave. The big butt woman grabbed the brother and asked me where he was going. My senior brother took out a piece of nanmu from his pocket and handed it to her, saying that the coffin has been punched out and the memorial service has been done, and he doesn’t need the remaining money. As for other things, let her ask for her own blessings and help herself. Can't stop her.
Wherever the big-butt woman is willing to let my brother go, hold his feet and cry, let my brother find a way. But my brother was determined to leave, and no one could stop him.
So, my senior, carrying Jia Sidao on his back, led me to the coffin shop in a hurry all night.
On the way back to the coffin shop, my senior brother also folded a cypress branch and stuck it around his back neck. I also folded one and stuck it around his neck without a teacher. I was afraid that it would not be enough, so I grabbed two of them in my hand. .
As my brother drove on the road, he said in his mouth: Grandpa Grandpa is on the top, the disciples are next, and there are two people on the road in the middle. I hope Grandpa Grandpa will take more protection.
When we returned to the coffin shop, it was already three o’clock in the middle of the night. Jia Sidao’s entire face was already green. My brother didn’t hesitate to see the situation and immediately put him flat under the coffin. Put the statue of Patriarch's deity next to him, and finally found some cylindrical willows and placed them around.
Speaking of this cylindrical willow, it looks like tree stumps about 30 centimeters in diameter. Some strange runes are carved on the surface of the stumps. Those runes are crimson and twisted, and most laymen will definitely see it. Don't understand, me too
Later, I learned that this kind of rune is a kind of special script of the ghost, and it complements the mile language of the ghost.
Generally, when a ghost maker uses Liyu with the blessing of Zhiwen, it can achieve the effect of twice the success of things. However, there is a drawback of Liyu and Zhiwen. It is not passed down by text records, but by word of mouth. The model has been passed down, so many of the literary and urgent texts have been lost, and the profession of ghost maker has become less and less.
The ghost words are better, after all, they are some spells, and it is not difficult to memorize them. But Jiwen is different. It is a rune in itself, but it needs to be passed down orally. This has led to the fact that Jiwen has been passed down to the present and has been lost frequently.
Just like my brother, he is quite proficient in Guijiang Liyu, but his use of Zhiwen has not reached the entry level. Even the Zhiwen he placed next to Jia Sidao would still be given to him by the master, otherwise With his skill and savvy, he can never draw such an urgent text.
After the senior man placed the willow stumps, he began to test Jia Sidao’s forehead, then opened his eyes and looked at it. His expression became worse. He thought for a long time, and finally found two chopsticks for eating. Hold the index finger of Jia Sidao's right hand, and use a rubber band to restrain the chopsticks, so that the chopsticks can hold the index finger more tightly.
When my brother did these things, I kept watching silently beside him, trying to help me, but I was afraid of making trouble.
Until my brother finished these things, he finally arranged for me to pour three buckets of water into the coffin, and then pour some cinnabar into the water. When I poured cinnabar, my brother kept muttering: Please look at the face of my ancestor, let this child go.
The cinnabar was poured into the clear water, and the water became red, as bright as blood. My brother frowned, no longer muttering that sentence in his mouth, but the whole face became dignified, and then he became angry. Said, since I don’t want to go, I’m also the blame for being ruthless!
While talking, my senior brother went upstairs and took down a Luban ruler, walked straight to the edge of Jia Sidao, and sat on the ground. He put the Luban ruler on Jia Sidao’s forehead and began to say words in his mouth. This time he said the words. , The speed of speech is so fast that normal people can't understand it at all, but the feeling is mysterious and mysterious.
Because I know that my brother is going to deal with the ghost attached to Jia Sidao.
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