Chapter 10: Magical Abilities and Craftsmen

Chapter 10: Magical Powers and Craftsmen

"Yes, people are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense is the most taboo of two short and one long, but it is burned like this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Uncle Nine took the three sticks of incense and said.

Wencai is stealing tribute without heart and lungs on the side, which also makes Ye Xiang have to inherit people, although this Wencai is not very good at cultivating, but this caretaker Yizhuang is a good candidate.

"If this incense comes out of the house, there must be someone mourning. ”

"Is it Master Ren's house?"

This kind of words that are not spoken by the brain, you don't need to look at it to know that it was said by Wencai.

"It's not the Ren family, is it still here. ”

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a rattan at hand, Uncle Nine would definitely draw the text hard.

"It's none of your business, you don't have to worry about it. ”

As soon as he heard that he didn't care about his own affairs, Wen Cai heard it, since it wasn't Yizhuang's accident, then there was no need to think about anything, and he stretched out his dirty hand to the tribute again.

"Isn't that Tingting in danger? ”

Qiusheng said, although he knew that he would definitely not be able to compete with Ye Xiang, but everyone has a love for beauty, and no one can bear to see a beautiful woman disappear.

"Tingting!"

Wen Cai also immediately became nervous, but the two of them glanced at Ye Xiang, who was standing beside Uncle Jiu, and the fire that had just been lit was immediately extinguished.

They knew Ye Xiang's position in the eyes of Master Ren and Ren Tingting, which was almost equivalent to a son-in-law.

If Ye wants to be there, I'm afraid they will be out of play.

Seeing the movements of the two, Ye Xiang also laughed.

Ren Tingting is one of her own tasks, even if it is not a task, Ye Xiang doesn't want Ren Tingting, a little girl like a flower, to marry a person like Wen Cai, who has no face and no talent, to be honest, this Qiusheng and Wencai are really not worthy of Ren Tingting.

Ye Xiang came to Uncle Nine and said, "Senior brother, what should I do about this?"

Uncle Nine shook his head and said, "Senior brother, I don't have any good way to do this, I can only store the coffin in Yizhuang first, and find a cemetery to bury it as soon as possible." ”

Ye wanted to know if Uncle Nine had nothing to do, otherwise he wouldn't have let that zombie come out and harm people in the movie.

At this moment, Wen Cai came out to sell cuteness again: "Master, is there something wrong with this coffin?"

Uncle Nine said helplessly: "The coffin is fine, it's the dead who have a problem." ”

Wen Cai looked at the coffin when he heard this, and muttered, "I also feel a little wrong." ”

Qiusheng also said: "Yes, it hasn't rotted in 20 years......"

Speaking of this, the two looked at each other, and hurriedly opened the coffin lid to see what the corpse looked like, but as soon as they opened it, the two exclaimed: "Wow, it's a blessing!"

Hearing this, Uncle Nine hurriedly came over to take a look, and hurriedly said, "Cover it quickly." ”

Ye Xiang also saw the appearance of the corpse, the body of the corpse began to gain weight, and the nails began to lengthen, which was the prelude to the corpse.

I saw Uncle Nine holding his arms and muttering for a moment, and then said, "Prepare paper, pen, ink, knife, and sword." ”

Both of them were stunned, a little puzzled: "What?"

Uncle Nine glanced at the two of them angrily, and said: "Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword." ”

Looking at the two people who went to prepare, Uncle Nine said helplessly: "These two stinky boys, if they don't have good qualifications and don't work hard, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve anything." ”

Ye Xiang said with a smile: "Senior brother doesn't have to be like this, my qualifications for Guanqiu Sheng are not bad, and I will definitely be able to learn something in the future, as for Wencai, although the qualifications are not good, but the temperament is mellow and the courage is great, and the two of them are still no problem looking at this Yizhuang." ”

Uncle Nine nodded when he heard this, anyway, he didn't think about letting the two of them go outside to subdue demons and eliminate demons, as long as the two of them can guard this Yizhuang in the future, then it will be okay.

As they spoke, the two of them prepared their things, and Uncle Nine caught a rooster and wanted to take some chicken blood.

This rooster crows every day at dawn, and its blood has some solar energy, and the sun is the nemesis of all demons and monsters, so many times the rooster is used for exorcism.

Wen Cai is the husband of Yizhuang, he usually raises these chickens, and when he saw that Uncle Nine was going to kill the chickens, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed: "Master, do you use chickens again?"

Uncle Nine glared at him, and the baby sneered: "Chicken, chicken......"

Ye Xiang took a kitchen knife and cut the rooster's neck cleanly, and the chicken blood was dripped into a bowl by Uncle Jiu, and then he began to exercise, and after the spiritual energy was sufficient, he took out a grain of glutinous rice from the rice bowl with his index finger, injected the spiritual energy into it, and then ignited it in the yang fire, and then put it into the chicken blood bowl, the bowl of chicken blood was like gasoline, ignited instantly, and then poured in the ink, covered the gossip mirror, and took out an ink fountain to drip the black juice in the bowl into the ink fountain.

"Uncle Shi, what do you say the master is doing with the ink fountain?" Wen Cai asked puzzled as he watched Uncle Jiu's movements.

"Since ancient times, there have been many strange people and strange things in our country, there are strange gossip, there are yin and yang, there are talismans, there are corpses, and there are also Miao Gu and other strange arts, among which there are craftsmen. ”

"The so-called craftsman is a master of the craftsman, this kind of people's tools have ink fountains, ink fountains, angles and bamboo rulers are left by Luban Immortal, and also represent Luban Immortal Master, and later Luban is ranked in the Immortal Class, these things have become holy objects to ward off evil spirits, and the ink fountain measures the righteousness of heaven and earth, and there is no deviation, so it has a great restraint effect on yin and evil, and now the senior brother should be planning to bounce the chicken blood ink on the coffin with an ink fountain to seal the corpse inside, so that even if the corpse inside is changed, there is no way to escape. ”

From ancient times to the present, craftsmen and artists from all walks of life have their own unique tricks and secret techniques, master and apprentice teach each other, the secret is not passed on, although it is considered to be the side of the door, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, but its unique effect sometimes even the famous and authentic can not be done, the master in the folk has its reason.

Ancient China advocated Confucianism, exalted scholars, despised manual laborers, craftsmen and artists had a very low social status, and they ran outside all the year round, and they were lonely and easy to be bullied. For example, after the carpenter built a house for a rich man, the officials and landlords deliberately deducted wages and defaulted on wages, and who did the carpenter cry to? They could only force the employer to give money by using the spell of rectifying or harming people, so there were whole spells such as the rice could not be cooked, the pigs could not be killed, and the tofu could be turned into water, and the more serious situation was to make the house haunted, fired, sick, and the house collapsed.

Ye Xiang remembered that his grandmother had told a story about a craftsman who harmed people, saying that there was a landlord who wanted to build a new house, and the landlord usually killed a craftsman's daughter because of his wealth, so the craftsman buried an oil lamp under the foot of the house in the northwest corner when he built a house for the landlord, and after the house was built for a month, the landlord's family lived in the new house, and the landlord's youngest son was afraid of the dark, so he slept with the lamp, but on this day, the lit candle was finally blown out by no one, and the table below was lit, and finally the whole house was on fire, and finally the family was burned to death, and the craftsman took revenge by the means of the craftsman。

This is the craftsman, just like magic, he can save people and hurt people!