Speaking of this, he suddenly changed his serious look, and smiled at Dagong Ye: "Old man, let me tell you this, there are no more than five people in this world who can save your grandson. The fate between your grandson and me, hehe, fate."
Grand Duke Ye didn't understand what it meant, he was just guessing, when Qing Yunzi changed his subject: "Your grandson's corpse poison has been restrained for the time being, the most important thing now is to find out the owner of the corpse ointment, such a deep resentment, the owner must be a ghost , you can’t keep it. Think about it carefully, has anyone died in this area in the past six months?”
There are only a few dozen households in Yejia Village, but it is impossible for the village chief to be ignorant of any major events. Ye Dagong said immediately: "Yes, a month ago, a woman in our village died of dystocia when she gave birth. Fate, can it be considered a violent death?"
"Nonsense, when did she die?"
Grand Duke Ye thought for a while: "I don't really remember, it seems... oh yes, I remember her first seven days, which coincided with July 14th Ghost Festival!"
Qing Yunzi's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "Take me to the grave to have a look!"
Dagong Ye didn't dare to neglect, he led Qing Yunzi all the way up the mountain, and after a quarter of an hour, he came to the grave of Widow Zhang. Qing Yunzi tested it with his own qi, and muttered: "This grave is not right, why are there two ghost qi inside, one of which is a baby! Oh no! Quickly, dig the grave and open the coffin, I want to see what happened!"
Grandpa Ye showed embarrassment, "This... the widow Zhang died half a year ago, and she gave birth to a posthumous child. There are no relatives in the family, but no one came to make trouble, but she dug her own grave... If the villagers know about this, it will be difficult to explain it. .”
Qing Yunzi said angrily: "If you don't open the coffin, when this corpse takes shape, the whole village will die!"
Grand Duke Ye was startled, he just realized the importance of the matter, he asked Qing Yunzi to run down the mountain later, and called a few young men, each carrying a shovel, to the cemetery together. The young men on the way had already learned about the general situation from Ye Dagong, and with the benefits promised by Ye Dagong and the guarantee of taking responsibility alone, they began to dig the grave without hesitation.
During this period of time, Qingyunzi took out five small flags, the colors were gold, green, brown, white, and red, corresponding to the positions of the five elements, and inserted them around the grave of Widow Zhang, and placed them in the positions of Qian and Kun. Each lit a stick of dementor incense, and at this time the grave was dug up, and the young men flinched a little when they saw the bright red coffin boards.
"Get out of the way, retreat outside the five-element flag, don't come in." Qingyunzi walked to the grave, felt a gust of sinister air rushing towards his face, and was quite surprised: through the coffin board, there was still With such a strong evil spirit seeping out, the person in the coffin is quite wicked.
Qingyunzi saw at a glance that there were no nails on the coffin board, so he pulled himself together and drew the word "Chi" on the palm of his right hand with a cinnabar pen, recited the mantra silently, slapped his right palm on the coffin board, and shouted: "Get up!"
The coffin board weighing tens of kilograms was actually picked up by him with one hand and thrown aside.
Grand Duke Ye and a few boys stretched their heads to look around curiously, and after only one glance, they were petrified on the spot. After more than ten seconds of stunned, one young man cried out in surprise: "My God, she has teeth!"
In the mouth of the female corpse, there were two rows of canine teeth intertwined - not two, but two rows! There is a cold light in the sun.
Qing Yunzi's eyes were like lightning, he swept across the female corpse, and landed on her bulging belly, his expression changed drastically, he turned to stare at Grand Duke Ye, and sternly reprimanded: "Is this a pregnant woman?"
"No, she died of dystocia," Ye Dagong said in surprise, "Because she died so badly, we asked the Great Immortal, and the Great Immortal said that the mother and the child must be buried separately, otherwise there will be ghosts, so we buried the child in a random grave in Shanxitou. gone."
Qing Yunzi nodded, and sighed: "That man was right. He died in a dystocia. Mother and child can't get together to avoid being attached to each other. The ghosts stay separate and are sealed in the corpses. Over time, they absorb Yin Qi and become corpses of mother and child. This mother and son's first seven days catch up with the ghost festival, and the evil spirit is even heavier."
Grand Duke Ye looked at the two rows of terrifying fangs on the female corpse, and tremblingly said: "Then this corpse..."
"Seventy-nine days have passed, and the corpses of the mother and child have become ghosts, not ordinary ghosts." Qing Yunzi pointed to the belly of the female corpse, "Baby ghosts are in her stomach!"
"Ah!" Ye Dagong and others screamed together. "Why, how did this happen?"
Qing Yunzi sighed, "Obviously someone took the baby and buried the mother and the child together. Only in this way can the corpse oil of the female corpse be removed smoothly. This is the evil method of Miaojiang voodoo. I didn't expect someone to do it. Old man Son, the person your family has offended is not easy!" Suddenly looking up at the sky, it was already around five or six o'clock, the sun was setting, and the day was about to pass.
"Today's opening of the coffin disturbed the corpse, and it must be dealt with before dark, otherwise there will be endless troubles. Go and prepare some gasoline, firewood, and cinnabar. The sooner the better!"
Under Ye Dagong's order, several young men rushed down the mountain to find something. Dagong Ye vigorously asked Qing Yunzi: "Master Daoist, you said that the mother and child have become... what kind of corpses, why are they motionless?"
"No matter how strong the corpse is, it is also afraid of the sun. At night, it is terrible, and it is difficult for me to subdue it."
Qingyunzi drove Dagong Ye aside, untied his backpack, took out a set of tools for subduing demons and catching ghosts, and began to arrange the altar.
As soon as the arrangement was completed, a few younger students came back, carrying a large basket of firewood and several barrels of gasoline, followed by a large wave of villagers who came to watch the excitement. Ye Bing and his wife were also among them. As soon as they met Ye Bing, he reported to his father: "Shaoyang took the potion prescribed by the Taoist priest, and he is much better. My mother is here to take care of her. Let's see if there is anything I can do to help."
When Grand Duke Ye heard that Shaoyang was better, he felt relieved, and reprimanded those young people: "Who told you to spread the propaganda so much that you called everyone here!"
"It doesn't matter, the more people there are, the better." Qing Yunzi glanced over everyone with a hint of cunning.
Without further ado, he ordered a few brave people to come forward, pile firewood around the coffin, pour two barrels of gasoline on it, then spread a layer of cinnabar, light a talisman himself, recite the incantation silently, and throw it on it.
The fire burst into flames.
Qingyunzi sat cross-legged in front of the spiritual altar, and read aloud: "Qingyunzi, the thirty-eighth generation descendant of Maoshan, is ordered by the ancestor to pray to the three cleans, and to pray to the dark, and the blue falls to the yellow spring, to prove my Taoist heart, to quell evil spirits, and to protect the heavens and the earth." Qingming, Liuding Liujia, obey orders in front of the battle, the black tiger of Xuantan, the celestial master invites, open the altar today, and do all the work of eliminating demons!"
While doing this, he applied a burst of Taoist pure yang energy to the fire to help refine the corpse.
Ten minutes later, the coffin had been burnt to a pile of charcoal, but the female corpse inside had not changed its face, even its clothes were not burned, and traces of white cold air continued to overflow from her body, blocking the flames.