Chapter 4: Candle Yin Locks the Soul

Early in the morning, there was the clattering of the cranking rooster in the yard, as well as the footsteps of Suosuo.

Ah Qing opened his eyes in a daze, and saw his father fiddling with something in the yard through the half-hidden door.

"Dada, what are you doing with the little black box?" asked A-Qing.

"I'm going to see the grave where Dazhu fainted, you can eat something and come with me. Father glanced up at A-Qing and said slowly.

After the meal, the father carried a small black box on his back and took Ah Qing to the cemetery, and the father had asked the middle-aged man before, so he walked very fast.

Sure enough, it was in the depths of the willow forest, and after a short time, he came to the old grave slope where Ah Qing came yesterday.

The father squinted his eyes and glanced at it for a moment, secretly startled.

"This place is a candle yin that locks the soul, and it has become a fierce place. Father exclaimed.

"Dada, what is the Candle Yin Soul Lock?" Ah Qing saw his father talking about Feng Shui, and asked in the morning.

The father pointed to the surrounding terrain, and Yu Guang looked at Lao Huai and said: "Look at the form of this place, Yin Huai sits in the south, the branches and leaves cover the sky, the town veins lock the soul, the yang willows fall in the north and the trapped qi gathers spirits, the east and west are low all around, the tide is yin, the tomb is located, and the fierce place is ah." ”

Ah Qing pointed to the old grave that had been dug up and asked, "This cemetery is so strange, who is buried here?" And judging by the situation, this should not be the ancestral tomb of Dazhu's family, isn't it a little strange?"

The father nodded and said: "This old grave has such a heavy grievance, the buried person must have suffered a great grievance before his death, and his soul is trapped after death, and the resentment must be great, pitiful." ”

The father then frowned, as if he had thought of something, this was 。。。。。。

"Ah Qing, you go and look at the soil around the coffin. Father commanded.

Ah Qing walked a few steps briskly to the edge of the old grave, stretched out his head and looked down.

"Dada, why is it black soil?" Ah Qing wondered.

Father sighed and said, "Sure enough, it's that thing." ”

"It was black corpse mud, it was formed by the decomposition of the corpse of a pregnant woman, combined with Yin Qi, and there must be a baby corpse in the coffin. The father replied.

"How does Dada know?" asked A-Qing.

The father sighed and told a tragic story.

Twenty years ago, a blind woman came to the village to beg for food, combed two black twist braids, white skin, handsome appearance, and a good name, called Zhu Han, and stayed at the village chief's house, one night, the village chief's son ** Zhu Han, Zhu Han didn't dare to squeak, I wanted this thing to pass like this, but the belly was getting bigger and bigger, and Zhu Han was pregnant.

The son was timid and afraid to admit it, but Zhu Han insisted that the child was his, Zhu Han remembered his threatening voice that night, and also remembered the smell of his body, the village chief's family was furious, and actually drove Zhu Han, who had a big belly, out of the house, Zhu Han had nowhere to go, so he built a shack outside the village.

Zhu Han lived in the shack, relying on the help of the kind villagers, the days also passed, and her belly grew bigger day by day, but when the fetus was seven or eight months old, she died and hung herself on the jujube tree next to the shack.

Some people say that she can't bear to live a difficult life in the future, she is blind, and her life is inconvenient, but how to take care of the baby, and she committed suicide.

"Then why didn't she go to the town to sue them?" Ah Qing said angrily.

"It's useless, a lonely and blind woman, helpless, with a child in her belly, what to sue, only hang herself with a rope. Father lamented.

"Could this be Zhu Han's cemetery?" Ah Qing looked at the tomb dug in front of him.

The father nodded and said, "That's right, it should be, I didn't expect to be buried here." ”

"Is that ghost Qi Zhu Han's?" Ah Qing looked at his father suspiciously.

The father explained: "Yes, Zhu Han's resentment is hard to dissipate, first, the child in the womb is stillborn, which woman does not regret her own flesh and blood? Second, the timid man's family drove her away, after all, she is the village chief, her life in the shack must be not easy, I think, she has no thoughts, all thoughts are discouraged before looking for death." ”

"The big pillar。。。。。。 Ah Qing seemed to sense something.

The father nodded and sighed, "Poor woman, why bother. ”

Ah Qing looked at Zhu Han's old grave, the soft soil was still there, but the earth dragon wriggling on it was invisible, he was very grateful to this woman in his heart, if he hadn't found the earth dragon here in time, Dazhu might not have survived.

"Dada, it should be superstition that the resentment after death has an effect on the living. Ah Qing asked his father suspiciously.

The father thought for a moment and said: "Feng Shui and Chinese medicine all pay attention to the balance of yin and yang, which means that the human body has two qi of yin and yang, qi condenses in the veins, passes through the bones, and the dead bones of people are not extinguished, and they can exist underground for many years, especially in this locked place, gathering but not dispersing, and finally leaving this pure yin qi. ”

Ah Qing nodded, and asked again, "What harm does this Candle Yin Soul Locking Land do to Zhu Han?"

"Lock the soul and gather in the yin, the past life must not be exceeded, snakes and insects are corrupted, and if there are descendants, I am afraid that the five roots are incomplete. Father shook his head and sighed.

Looking at the bottom of the excavated pit, the gap in the coffin lid should be the place where the big pillar fainted, and the traces of people lying down can be vaguely seen.

"What is the purpose of the ghost qi invading the human body?" Ah Qing asked suddenly.

"Born again. Father said.

Ah Qing thought in his heart: "Could it be 。。。。。。 ”

Zhu Han's resentment is that she can't bear to die like this, and wants to give her fetus out, normally to pregnant women, but her ghost is too heavy, even a young man in the prime of life can let the fetus develop and be reborn, but you can rest assured, that has been removed by me. Father explained.

As I watched as the sun got higher and higher, the air began to get hot.

"Let's go, let's go to Dazhu's house, and come back in a while to raise the grave. The father carried the small black box on his back and greeted A-Qing.

Ah Qing, father and son, quickly walked through the willow forest and came to the area around the courtyard of the big pillar, and heard a beating and scolding from a distance, as well as the terrible howl of pigs.

"Dazhu, our chickens have been bitten to death by you, our family is just this pig, what's wrong with you?" The middle-aged man was sweating profusely, pulling the hemp rope hard, and at the end of the hemp rope was a seventeen or eighteen young man, only holding a rice-long sow, biting the neck of the sow with his teeth, and hanging a chicken feather bristle at the corner of his mouth.

The father rushed a few steps, quickly grabbed a few silver needles from his arms, and accurately pierced them in Baihui, Fengchi and other acupoints, the big pillar body slowly softened, and the sow shrank into the corner like escaping death, looking at it in horror.

The father patted the small black box, took out a white porcelain bottle from it, poured out two pills and stuffed them into Dazhu's mouth. "This is the Ann Shen Dan, what's wrong with him?"

"Master Chen, you are here, my son got up in the morning and drank some chicken soup, thinking about making up for it, but he didn't expect to ....." The middle-aged man couldn't wipe the sweat on his face and stepped forward. "My mother-in-law is looking for you so quickly?"

"Is it a stewed male?" said the father as he lifted the pillar up and frowned.

"Yes, yes. The middle-aged man said nervously.

"Go to the house first, the rooster is yang, his body can't stand it, his breath is disordered, he has a nerves, boil some rice porridge." Father said.

Ah Qing looked at the big pillar lying on the bed, and suddenly said, "Let's put cinnabar on the center of my eyebrows." ”

"Good. Father said.

Immediately stepped forward, and Ah Qing pointed a touch of cinnabar on the center of the big pillar's eyebrows.

Dazhu's body trembled, his eyebrows furrowed, and then he stretched out, and his breathing slowly became smooth.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Master Chen, thank you, A-Qing. ”

After a while, the middle-aged man's mother-in-law came back, and she went to the village to find Aqing's father and son.

At noon, they stewed a chicken, and they had to invite the father and son to dinner, but they couldn't refuse, so the father and son had to eat before leaving.

During the meal, I learned that Zhu Han's cemetery was also accidentally discovered by Dazhu cultivated land, and at first dug up the bluestone tablet, and then dug up the coffin, and accidentally split the coffin board, I felt a sweetness in my mouth, and I fainted, and I didn't know whose cemetery it was.

The father finally checked the pulse for Dazhu, the pulse was calm and powerful, not impetuous, so he was relieved, nodded, and rested for a few days and it would be fine.

The pillar fell asleep deeply, accompanied by a light sound.

Ah Qing looked at Dazhu, slightly excited, this was the first person he had saved.

Dazhu suddenly opened his eyes, twisted his eyes, and smiled mysteriously at Ah Qing.......

Ah Qing had already turned around and left at this moment, and he didn't see it.