Yun Zheng said that ghost incense is made by grinding. The mill is used to tie up ghosts. Small mills tie up small ghosts, and big mills tie up big ghosts. The grinding without pushing is grinding ghost incense.
Master Yunzheng has a mill in his house, in a room, in the middle of the room, the door is always locked, I have never seen him use it, he took me in once, there was a black cloth belt tied to the mill, he said it was used to tie up ghosts, he didn't say anything else.
Later I asked him again and he told me.
"It's the one that grinds the ghost incense."
Regarding ghost incense, it is definitely a special kind of incense. You can smell it in the middle of the night, which will make you sleep deeply and take you into dreams. That is a real dream. After a few days, such a thing will happen. You always feel familiar with it. It is caused by the ghost incense. Of course, where there are ghosts, there is incense. Ghosts are stingy with incense and will never use it easily. Not every ghost has incense.
We are reincarnated, reborn, life after life. No one knows how many lives we have lived or how many times we have been reincarnated.
When you reincarnate, ghosts from your previous life will always be around you. Only ghosts with people will follow you. That is a special case, that is, kind people, great kindness. Why do they do so many good deeds? That is because they understand something, which I will not explain here.
After death, a kind person will have ghosts from his previous life following and protecting him. Sometimes they will help you, allowing you to know what is going to happen a few days in advance. Only when you use ghost incense will the ghosts from your previous life give you ghost incense.
It is not easy to obtain the ghost incense.
The ground incense is ground by ghosts themselves. In the middle of the night, you can hear the sound of grinding. Some mills rotate by themselves. Those are ghosts grinding the incense. There are also sounds, but ordinary people cannot see them. You can only see the mill spinning in vain. If it rotates by itself, in fact, ghost incense powder will come out.
Master Yunzheng has this kind of thing, but I have never understood why he didn't use it to break the hook technique.
This time I got this thing and buried it in a rich family. I only waited for three days. However, three days passed, then thirty days passed, and it didn't play any role.
I'll go find He Dana, he said.
"That's no use. Yun Bai is Yun Zheng's daughter. She knows about the existence of the ghost fragrance and probably has a way to prevent it. It seems like I can't do anything about this trick."
I feel that the hook technique is not completely negative numbers, He Dana also said so, so it is difficult to crack.
In the Northeast, various ethnic groups live, including the Jurchen, Manchu, Korean, Mongolian, Hui, Daur, Xibe, Hezhe, Oroqen, Ewenki... There are also some ethnic groups you don't know about. They are all very strange. They can survive without being assimilated by Han Chinese, living in cities and interacting with the outside world. That means they have strong survival skills. He Dana has talked to me about these several times, but it is very difficult to find them.
I think this hook technique may be related to other things.
The trick to break the hook didn't work, but it made me a little mad.
When I got home, Han Xue was at home. She was still unhappy, and my father was reading in the study.
I talked to Han Xue about it in the evening.
"I must do this, and maybe something will go wrong. I think you should leave me."
"No, you and I are destined to be together."
"Then you don't have to be unhappy. There's no point."
After I said that, I got up and sat in the living room to drink.
I was annoyed when I heard Han Xue crying, so I got up and went out to sit by the river. This spell was hard to break, what should I do? I didn't know if there was any other way.
I went to work and entered the refining room. Han Xue was doing her work by herself without saying a word.
"I think you should leave the refining room and learn some makeup or something."
"I thought so too, because I'm too close to you every day, I can't feel you anymore."
I went to see the manager and he agreed.
After Han Xue went to the dressing room, a refiner was assigned to you. He has been working in the crematorium for six or seven years.
We seldom talk to each other and basically don't communicate much.
That day was the 13th, a ghost day. It was our shift. I handed a cigarette to my partner and we smoked it. Usually after smoking it, we would go to the morgue to transport the bodies.
My partner went to the morgue halfway through the draw, which is normal and there is nothing wrong with it.
Less than five minutes later, this guy rushed out of the door and shouted, "Run!"
I was stunned, then I ran and rushed out the door. Outside the door were the relatives of the deceased, and it was a bit chaotic. When we ran out, I found that there was someone following us. Damn it, it was a corpse runner, and the way he ran was no different from us. We rushed into the director's office and locked the door.
The manager stood up. Under normal circumstances, we wouldn't be like this. Even if something big happened, we wouldn't panic like this. The manager knew something had happened.
Knock, ghost knocking on the door, three times.
"What's wrong?"
We didn't say anything and hid inside. The manager opened the door and the man rushed in, looked at us for a long time, sat on the sofa, and asked for cigarettes and water.
We didn't say anything, but we knew that this person came from the morgue.
"You don't have to be afraid."
It would have been fine if he didn't speak, but once he spoke, I almost died. When a dead person speaks, that's nonsense. This is good, he speaks human language.
"Don't be afraid. I'm lucky to be alive. These bastards, call the police. I want to call the police."
I started sweating. What did this guy mean
We were a little disappointed.
"Please explain yourself clearly."
"I was framed. There was originally another person in that closet. I was knocked unconscious and thrown in there."
Oh my god, this is the first time something like this has happened. I called the police.
The two of us returned to the refining room, and we were so scared that we almost lost our souls.
The two of us went to transport the corpse together. We were stunned by any noise. We scared a living person to death.
That day we both worked until one o'clock in the afternoon and then went home.
Hanxue prepared the meal, and while eating, Hanxue said.
"What happened today?"
I said it, I know it, it is indeed the case, and the police came.
This incident was just an episode. Nothing could happen in a crematorium.
The next day I was resting when the manager drove over. The crematorium's vehicle was carrying dead bodies. This idiot drove to our doorstep. All the neighbors came out to see, thinking someone had died in our house.
"Don't drive this broken car here again."
"It's urgent. Follow me."
I got in the car and said to the manager.
"If you dare drive this junky car to our house again, I'll throw you into the furnace and burn you."
"Don't talk nonsense, it's a private job."
I am still willing to do private work because it pays well.
The car drove for more than two hours and entered the countryside. I know that this kind of work happens in the countryside. Most of them don't want to burn corpses and will avoid it if they can. For those who want to burn but can't send them to the crematorium, most of them have problems and it will be very troublesome.
The last family in the village had a shed. People in the countryside are quite particular about things like this.
I got out of the car and the owner came over and explained the situation.
"People who fell off the cliff and died, people who went up to collect blood swallows and died, broke into pieces, they have to burn themselves, burn them at home, and then they can find their home."
He did understand that such body parts had to be burned at home, otherwise after being burned, the body would not be able to find a home for seven days and would become a wild ghost, and would be reincarnated for a hundred years. The life of a wild ghost during these hundred years would be difficult, just like a beggar.
I entered the room and was still shocked. It was too broken. How high a cliff did it have to fall from
"Have you picked up all of them?"
A missing corpse cannot be cremated as it is disadvantageous to the burner. Whatever is missing will be missing in your next life.
"No, it's too broken."
I came out of the room and called the manager aside.
"I can't do without this. We are short of corpses."
The director also understood. In every village nearby, someone would die. There is a mountain here, about five or six hundred meters high, with a cliff. On it there grows a kind of blood swallow, dried blood swallow, not the kind found on the beach. The nutritional value is quite high and it is quite valuable. A whole blood swallow can be sold for one thousand yuan. One thousand yuan was a lot of money at that time. At that time, I worked as a refining engineer, earning two hundred and six yuan a month, which was a very high salary. The director said that even the director at that time was only making this much.
"Well, I'll give you more money and I won't take my share."
"If you give me your home, I can't burn it down. You know what I mean. Don't hurt me."
"So what do you think is missing?"
Most people don’t really understand what’s missing from this corpse. I burn people and pick up bones every day, so I can tell at a glance.
I went back in and saw flesh and blood all together in a pile. I used a stick to dig it open and saw that six bones were missing, from the brain and feet.
I came out and went to the scene, where we started looking. Some of these things were hanging on the wall, so we had to ask people to pick them up. We found five pieces, one of which was on the wall, so we asked wall people to pick it up. They were the people who picked blood swallows, and they got 500 yuan for each time.
Picking up bones is an unlucky thing and can easily lead to problems, but some people risk their lives to do it for the sake of money and face.
It went smoothly, without any problem. Once the bones were in place, I prepared to start cremating them. This is a folk method of cremation, with a sieve on top and firewood at the bottom. It takes four hours to burn, then the bones are broken into pieces and put into a coffin, a small coffin made at home that is larger than an urn.
I started to have a fever and was in the yard, and the director was with me the whole time.
This burning method makes you extremely uncomfortable, as you can see the whole process, and the body is cut into pieces, arranged on the sieve, which is uncomfortable to watch.
It took more than four hours. I stopped, broke the bones with a hammer, and then put them into the coffin. My task was completed and I was paid 1,200 yuan. I gave 500 to the manager, but he didn't want it and said it was to thank me.
That day I invited the manager to have dinner at Da Lai, he said.
"I know we don't like doing this kind of work, but I can't help it. This kind of thing always happens in this place. It can be regarded as you earning more money to spend."
"I really don't like burning bodies, but we are refiners. If we don't burn them, their families will be in pain and feel uneasy. I don't think it's a big deal. It can be considered a good deed."
In fact, if this kind of wild wood is not cooked properly, it will cause problems. Therefore, many refiners never cook it. However, I have cooked it many times with Master Yunzheng, so you don’t have to worry about it. If there is a problem, you have to deal with it. If you can’t deal with it, you just have to admit that you have bad luck.
I saved the money that day, and I knew that I wouldn't spend it recklessly when I needed it.
After this incident, I kept thinking about how to break the hook technique, but He Dana had no way to do it. He asked me to give up, but I was unwilling to do so.
I went to Hao Fei's house to visit her father. I would go there every month to buy rice and grain. I felt it was my responsibility.
Hao Fei's father said that day.
"After I die, everything here will be yours. I have written my will, and it is inside my pillow."
I know that the Hao Fei family has no descendants.
"Uncle, you think too much."
"You're like my own son."
I drank with him. The old man liked to drink a lot, but he never drank much, just two taels each time.
I came out of Hao Fei's house and sat by the river. I thought about many things. I didn't know what would happen to Xiaozhe in the future.
I don't know what will happen to Yun Bai. In fact, my love for Yun Bai has changed since I found out about the seduction technique. In fact, I have never given up my feelings for Yun Bai since I found out about it.
Yunbai sat next to me and I didn't move.
"Is Xiaozhe okay?"
"That's good. I wanted to ask you, can't you undo the hook spell yourself? You can."
"That hook technique is combined with something else. I can't solve it."
Yun Bai also admitted this.
"Then I'll solve it. Can you still come back? Xiaozhe needs you."
Yun Bai was silent, which made me very sad. (To be continued)