It was already past midnight when we got back and the shop was closed, so we both hid in my bedroom (now Shen Bing's) to wait for the dead rat to come out.
When it saw that there was no roast chicken, it covered its mouth and yawned twice, and was about to go back. I said, wait a minute, I give you three roast chickens every day, you can't be too greedy, right
"Am I a human?" The dead rat glared, "I am a great god! It is true that I have three roast chickens every day, but I have never had a good night's sleep every night. I was on duty just now, but you two called me back."
"Hehe, yes, master. We won't take up much of your time." I apologized quickly with a smile.
"I can tell from your behavior that you have run into trouble again." Dead Mouse yawned again and said, "Let's switch to Laobai Fen tomorrow. I'm tired of Erguotou."
Damn, Laobai Fen is so expensive, more than one hundred yuan for a bottle. If you let him drink it, how much money would it cost in a month
"Okay, let's have a bottle tomorrow, and we'll switch to Erguotou the day after tomorrow."
"You stingy guy, I quit!" said the dead rat and was about to run away.
"Okay, okay, the day after tomorrow is still Lao Baifen."
The dead mouse came back immediately, stroked his little whiskers, and asked with a smile: "What problems have you encountered? Tell me about it."
Fuck his second uncle, money makes the devil work, and good wine can make you pretend to be a grandson. Before I opened my mouth, Shen Bing hurriedly told me about this. The dead rat kept frowning when he heard it, and it seemed that he was going to say "This is not easy to handle" again.
However, after Shen Bing finished speaking, it did not say that. It tilted its head and looked at the beam for a long time and said, "I, an old man, suddenly thought of something. Let's talk another day." After that, it slipped and went into the mirror.
Shameless! I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone so shameless!
"Come back, do you still miss Lao Baifen?" Shen Bing shouted with her hands on her hips.
The dead rat came back with his head drooping, looked at us with his eyes rolled up and said, "That's a disaster, a broken family, tears streaming down our cheeks. This is really hard to deal with!"
I felt a little ashamed when I heard this. I remembered these two sentences wrongly. I only remembered "孤阴犯煞泪水", but I didn't expect there would be "撞破天" and "家乱亡民". The difference of just a few words makes the meaning very different.
Shen Bing hurriedly asked what he meant. Silly Mouse sighed and said, "It was precisely because the temple had not been consecrated that the dead ghost broke through the lock and extended the black killing rope into the temple."
I was confused by what he said and I scratched my head not understanding what was going on.
The dead rat rolled his eyes at me and said, "You are so smart, but you can't figure this out, idiot. Let me tell you, graves can only be buried behind temples. It is most taboo to bury them in front of temples or to the left of temples. If the eaves pierce the heart to the left of the temple, the dead ghost will not be able to rest in peace all day long. Over time, it will form a situation where the lonely yin offends the evil. It was originally entangled by the black killing rope, and suffered the pain of piercing the heart. It must have struggled desperately every day. It must have its own strangeness, and the eaves piercing the heart is masculine. The black killing rope is worn away every day, allowing it to profit from it again. Finally, it unbuttoned the first button and climbed onto the eaves..."
When it said this, I suddenly understood everything and said with a smile, "I see, I know what's going on."
"I don't understand yet." Shen Bing said with a pout.
The dead rat smiled and continued, "Since it can climb onto the eaves, it can cause harm to people. The silly boy you are talking about has been living in the temple for so many years because the dead ghost used the black killing rope to absorb his yang energy and slowly unbuttoned the buttons. The more buttons are unbuttoned, the wider the range of its activities in the temple. It appeared on the eaves, which means that more than half of the ropes have been unbuttoned. This kind of dead ghost that has committed evil will become more energetic the more you beat it. If you don't touch it, it will be fine. The more you touch it, the more excited it will be, and the faster the buttons will be unbuttoned."
"Do you think if we provoke it tonight, it will get excited again?" Shen Bing said with eyes wide open.
The dead mouse nodded and said with a worried look on his face, "I shouldn't have dug up the grave. This time, I guess I just untied two more knots."
I lowered my head. I understood the principle at first, but I didn't understand the key. If I had known this, I would never dig a grave even if I were beaten to death.
"Fortunately, the bumpkin stopped digging. We can set up a Bagua formation tomorrow to help the dead ghost calm down and then things will be easier." Shen Bing said.
The dead rat frowned and shook his head: "There's no point in setting up a formation. For a ghost corpse like this, setting up a formation is just like provoking it again. Its hostility is getting worse and worse."
Yes, I was a little dumbfounded. This is the same as digging a grave. Both are forcing it to go crazy.
"Ah, what should we do then?" Shen Bing asked in surprise.
The dead mouse stroked his whiskers and said, "We still have to open the coffin."
Shen Bing and I were both stunned. Didn't they say that we couldn't dig graves anymore? How could we open the coffin? Wouldn't that be asking for trouble
The dead rat looked at the two of us and said mysteriously, "You don't understand? There must be something different about this dead ghost to untie the black killing rope. Fortunately, there is still a little bit left to untie. Let's take advantage of this daytime to dig up the grave, open the coffin and remove the unusual part of its body, then set up a formation to eliminate the evil spirit, and finally untie the black killing rope on the bones and let it reincarnate in the underworld."
That made sense, so I nodded and asked it, "But if you bleed when digging a grave, it means there is too much resentment. I'm afraid something will happen if we can't find the coffin. Is there any way to avoid bleeding when digging a grave?"
The dead rat smacked his lips and said with a sad face, "I really don't know about this. You have to ask your ancestor. Today is the 23rd. He will come out of seclusion in seven days. You should ask him."
"But what if that damn guy unbuttons all the buttons during these seven days?" I asked anxiously.
"During these seven days, no rituals can be performed to deal with it, but an eight-coffin ghost suppression station should be set up a hundred meters away from the grave and the temple. Don't use small coffins like the ones in your store, but big ones. In each coffin, put a paper man smeared with chicken blood. This way, even if the evil ghost unties the rope and runs out of the grave, it can't escape from this ghost suppression station."
After the dead rat finished speaking, he specifically told me to get a good Laobaifen before leaving, and not to get a low-grade one. Damn, I had planned to buy it a few bottles worth a few dozen yuan, but I didn't expect it to refuse. How could I not know that it likes to drink, and I've added another trouble to it.
I let Shen Bing sleep, and ran back to Yangxian Temple. I took off the talisman on the grave and pulled out the peach wood sword. This thing was driving the dead ghost crazy. I told Luo Yushan to watch from a distance and not let anyone enter the temple, including the silly boy.
After returning, I couldn't sleep because of Luo Yushan's son. The evil ghost corpse could wait for seven days, but could his son wait? After lying on the sofa and thinking for a long time, I got it. Although this evil spirit is not easy to expel, it can be transferred, which means that there must be a child willing to transfer the evil spirit to himself. It's just right to use the two children of Ding Wu and Mao Liu to transfer the evil spirit to them. Can't the two monsters absorb this little nutrition