Chapter 123: Reverse Five Elements

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Two brick houses, wreaths are placed in the fence courtyard, paper money and a large house (paper note), and a coffin is placed in the middle of the inner room, and four long benches are cushioned below, which means to drive the crane to the west.

However, its placement is not very right, it stands to reason that sitting in the south and facing north to give paper money, this is to give a little money to the Yincha, acquiescing to the relatives of a little heart, hoping that the Yincha will not be too embarrassed on the Huangquan Road.

The coffin is divided into five processes, one mao, two points, three openings, four brakes, and five harmony.

The Five Elements are not only to respect heaven and earth and worship ghosts and gods, but also to design many folk customs.

And this coffin is not only against the five elements, but also in the opposite direction of burning paper money.

"It's bad, it's bad, you guys are ...... What a wreck!"

Zhang Yijun accompanied Sun Ting to kneel aside, wearing filial piety clothes and black cloth on his hands, implying that they were the descendants of the deceased.

As soon as Qin Pan and the three of them arranged the scene, an old man's frightened voice came into everyone's ears, accompanied by a group of people who walked in from outside.

"Unfilial, do you want her to die without turning a blind eye?"

The old man held his cane in his hand, and the skin on his face and hands was almost dry, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was tree bark.

"Who are you?"

Where did the old man run out, a group of people who are about to die, and what are they doing here?

"You... You...!"

The old man pointed at Zhang Yun, almost didn't come up in one breath, covered his chest, and was helped to find a stool to sit down.

"Grandpa Xu, why are you here?"

Qin Pan and the others don't know each other, but Sun Ting is a native of the village and knows more or less everyone in the village.

This old man is the 'first' in their village, that is, he is a full-time name to help people look at feng shui to find good days, and he is in the same profession as Qin Pan's grandmother.

The mother's funeral affairs were all handled by Qin Pan and the three of them, and the mother and mother had no relatives and friends, they only knew the neighbors, and they didn't want to disturb them, so they didn't make a noise, but how did Xu Lao learn the news.

"You, you unfilial son, all these are what you did?"

Xu Lao pointed to the things in the house, oh god, how could anyone use such a disrespectful method.

"Do you know that if this kind of ritual is not approved by the following, the deceased will be scattered and wander outside the Three Realms forever, without even having the opportunity to see his relatives, let alone reincarnation. ”

Xu Lao naturally didn't lie, but he was short-sighted, Qin Pan's etiquette was deliberately put like this, along with the five elements: smoothly sent into the Yellow Spring, and against the five elements: reversing the situation and forcibly regaining the soul.

Xu Lao judged the problem from the perspective of ordinary people, and it can also be said that he was superstitious, and it naturally made sense to follow the five elements like this.

But Qin Pan can't manage so much, he pities his grandmother, who has suffered from the cold all his life, and has never had a good day.

Now that I finally have Zhang Yijun's son-in-law, it can be regarded as God's care, but the following is unreasonable, and they don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, don't they have a little human touch.

"Bastard thing~ Smack. ”

Xu Laoqi slapped Qin Pan in the face, this explanation is difficult for ordinary people to accept, isn't this a neurosis, fighting with heaven and earth?

This person's life and death are already doomed, and he can't force it, isn't there a rumor: The king of Hades wants people to die in the third watch, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch?

"I said you ......"

Zhang Yun saw that Qin Pan had received a slap, and he was about to compete with Xu Lao when he went up, but was blocked by Qin Pan with one hand.

"You, you and you, get out of here, you are not welcome in our village...... Ahem~"

Old Xu pointed at Qin Pan and the three of them one by one and roared, it may be that they are old, this sound consumes a lot of strength, and Old Xu coughs nonstop.

"Hehe... You've got to get a kick in it, right?"

Qin Pan had already endured the slap he had just received, and this time he directly asked them to get out of the village.

It's true that there is a place of their own, although I don't know who arranged it, but they have always been very orderly.

No matter what village it is, there are one or two pioneers, and they are not young, as for where they learned their skills, it may be like Niu Tou said, a certain ghost sent to teach them.

According to the custom, when someone in the village goes west, they need to be present, and then they can start to wash their bodies, change their longevity clothes, open the Tan House, open the coffin, enter the coffin, and set up the five elements in the formation......

It's not that they make much money, they just want to express a kind of professional ethics, like if someone comes to borrow your car, you are happy, and you are naturally displeased.

Grandmother is not his car, just now it is just a metaphor, all the first to treat the old people equally, there are people in the village to go west, they must come forward to guide, otherwise it is likely to be some ill-intentioned Taoist priests to miss the big thing.

At this time, Xu Lao regarded Qin Pan as a charlatan, and it was impossible for him to let him do evil.

"These are the rebels, and the big guys are working together to drive them away. ”

As soon as Old Xu said a word, the villagers who followed him approached Qin Pan and the three of them, which was enough to prove how high Xianxian's status in the village was.

"Don't touch me, you're looking for ......"

Qin Pan covered Zhang Yun's mouth, he really didn't know what medicine this thing had taken wrong, why he hadn't seen it for a while and changed back to his original appearance.

The previous temperament and personality were nothing, the main thing was that he now had inhuman abilities, and he was easy to get things done on impulse, Qin Pan couldn't stop it, otherwise would he really let him follow the villagers.

"Farewell~ Let's go. ”

"Old, Boss......"

Ignoring Zhang Yijun's shouts, Qin Pan left Sun Ting's house with Liu Zhiming and Zhang Yun.

Xu Lao told the rebels to leave, and the hanging heart was falling.

"You, you, you know that you almost killed your mother. ”

With a frowning brow, Old Xu's old-fashioned voice came into Sun Ting's ears.

However, Sun Ting was blank at the moment, thinking that Zhang Yijun's arrival would make her mother's face glow, but she didn't expect to lose her only relative in an instant.

Now, she has nothing, nothing......

"Hey, you take her down to calm down, leave it to me here, it's a good neighbor, I'm sure to take care of her for the last journey." ”

Sun Ting looks like this, Xu Lao can't bear it, he watched Sun Ting grow up, and he is considered an old-timer in the village, and he loves and adds to every descendant.

Especially this mother and daughter, who depend on each other for their lives, he never expected that it would be her who was taken away this time.

The news that came last night told him that the village was full of popularity, and he summoned the villagers early in the morning, and when they saw that it was Sun Ting's house, they were stunned for ten minutes before they came in.

Instructed the villagers to reposition the coffin, remove the things that should be removed, and buy the things that were missing.

The villagers had a tacit understanding and didn't bother Sun Ting, after all, they knew a little bit about Sun Ting's family in their hearts, but any normal person would complain about injustice to God.

Xu Lao was no exception, when Qin Pan said that he wanted to reverse the Five Elements, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, but it was immediately shattered.

Because he has never seen anyone who has ever succeeded, there have been several cases at the beginning, and they all ended in failure.

That's why he is so excited, he doesn't want his grandmother to suffer any more disasters, and leaving may be the best destination for her......

Liu Zhiming, Zhang Yun and Qin Pan left Sun Ting's house, and when they turned around, they were taken by Qin Pan into the mountains and forests behind the house, surrounded by dense weeds and a dangerous atmosphere.

"There won't be snakes...... Hopefully, are we really just going to leave it alone?"

Liu Zhiming's mouth kept talking, to be honest, he was not afraid of anything, he was afraid of snakes.

After all, that thing is really ...... In short, don't run into it.

"yes, that's not your style. ”

Zhang Yun continued to speak, if you really know me as a good buddy, how could Qin Pan give up like this.

Yes, no one has ever succeeded, but Qin Pan is considered a 'human', he is a person with a one-billionth of a yin eye.

"We're squatting here, and when Auntie's soul is brought back, we'll take it!"

"Ahh

Liu Zhiming and Zhang Yun didn't understand, how could the soul be brought back when it was gone.

"The normal process is not to be brought back, but we can use 'grinding' to lure it back. ”

"Who?"

"Yincha!"

Qin Pan explained to Liu Zhiming and Zhang Yun, and a smile gradually appeared on their faces.

"Yes, you kid. ”

Zhang Yun was excited, and hit Qin Pan with a fist, fortunately, it was Qin Pan, if it was someone else, it was estimated that he would die on the spot after this punch.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Zhang Yun hurriedly apologized, this guy is too powerful and not good, he finally understood why the powerful masters in the TV series rarely do it, it turned out that he was afraid of shooting too hard and killing people.

"Okay, let's do it, Zhiming pushes and grinds, and burns paper money. ”

“ok。 ”

The two of them made an ok gesture, they didn't know where Qin Pan's grinding and paper money came from, but whatever he was, he just had to do things.

Liu Zhiming followed Qin Pan's command, Zhang Yun burned a piece of paper money and muttered, and Liu Zhiming turned clockwise, burned one, turned around, burned one, and turned ......

"Come, prepare!"

Ten minutes later, Qin Pan, who was standing on the top of the tree, shouted, Liu Zhiming hurriedly increased his speed, and Zhang Yun also accelerated the speed of burning paper.

Brush brush brush ~ circle by circle, originally Liu Zhiming and Zhang Yun were wind cultivators, and this time they used their real skills.

Qin Pan saw that the speed of Yin Qi's original five steps a minute instantly increased by more than a hundred times, if it was described as walking just now, then now it was running, rushing towards Qin Pan and the three of them.

"Withdraw!"

With an order, the three of them disappeared in place with a bang~, and the grinding was turned by Liu Zhiming at all, and no one turned it, it still turned in circles.

But this is a good thing for Qin Pan and the three of them, Yin Cha tied his grandmother (soul) wearing shackles to the tree on the side, rubbed his hands and came to the paper money, hiss~ Ah...... Suck hard.

"Ah, it's really a good product, I haven't sucked such a good product for a long time, and I'm going to have a good time today. ”

Yin Cha muttered, buried his head and continued to enjoy, while Qin Pan and the three of them silently appeared by his grandmother's side.

"You ......"

"Shh~"

Qin Pan hurriedly covered her mouth, insisting on keeping quiet, they were here to save her.

Grandmother nodded, and Qin Pan took her hand from her mouth.

"Di Kuang~"

"Who!"

"Huh?"

Before Qin Pan could react, he only heard the sound of cutting iron, and the shackles on his grandmother's body fell to the ground.

However, Yin Cha was also pulled back to his gaze by the voice, and he muttered~ Qin Pan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at each other with his eyes.