His gaze became even more gloomy, and he added in a low voice: "You must remember that you must not spread this matter, the world is jealous, if someone destroys this 'holy body of the Golden Body', you will have to bear the consequences, and once the coffin is in the ground, I will no longer care." ”

Zhiguo's father asked: "My son's burial in this form will not affect his soul and rush to reincarnation, right? Although he is not filial, he is always my son, and I, as a father, still hope that he will have the opportunity to be reincarnated as a human in the future." ”

The Taoist priest sneered while putting on the red Taoist robe, "The matter of the undead, don't ask about the living, there is no benefit." ”

These words cut off Zhiguo's father's thoughts, "What the Taoist chief said is reasonable, I only care about the future of the Chong family, and I don't have to care about the dead anymore." ”

"Master Chong, please ask your subordinates to carry the coffin to the door of the ancestral hall, and then send them away, do not leave any idle people, etc., let your two sons carry this 'holy body of the body' into the coffin, the whole process can not be seen by outsiders, so as not to cause gossip, after the 'holy body and golden body' is placed, I will personally hammer the nail and seal the coffin, madam, please go find a large bundle of white and clean bandages, as for the two young masters, can you find me some pen, ink, paper, inkstone and cinnabar paint?"

Everyone ran errands for this Taoist priest, leaving him alone in the ancestral hall.

The Taoist priest glanced at the beam of the house and met the soul of Zhiguo;

The corner of the Taoist priest's mouth leaked a cold smile, and Zhiguo was startled, it turned out that the Taoist priest could see him, and always knew that Zhiguo was watching from above.

Zhiguo opened his mouth and asked, "Which sect are you a Taoist priest?"

"You don't have to. ”

"Did you recommend yourself, or did my father invite you?"

"About four or five years ago, Master Chong got acquainted with me through a certain feng shui gentleman, he occasionally invited me to the teahouse for tea, I told him some things about the secret art of Xuanmen, he was very interested, especially obsessed with the art of raising corpses, but there was no corpse at home worthy of support, today you died of martyrdom, just to meet his wishes, the front foot carried you into the ancestral hall, and the back foot sent someone to call me to come over to cast a spell, and promised me a lot of benefits. ”

After hearing this, Zhiguo's heart was like ashes, in his father's heart, he was a tool from beginning to end, living only to pass on the lineage, and he had to continue to use him when he died.

"You get my corpse, whatever you want, anyway, the body will rot sooner or later, no matter how much I cherish it, it won't help, I want to ask you, why do you want to bring me back to my soul?"

"Hmph......," the Taoist priest laughed, "it's better to wait for your father to come back and let him tell you in person." ”

In less than five minutes, Zhiguo's father turned back and told the Taoist priest that the coffin was ready.

Then, the lady and her sons also appeared, holding bandages and the four treasures of the study, respectively, and placed them on the sacred table behind the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest put his hands behind his back and said: "Master Chong, I will confirm with you the last procedure, my spell can only take effect if the 'Holy Body Golden Body' remains fresh, once the golden body rots, all the spells put into it will fail, and the benefits of attracting wealth and longevity, having many children and grandchildren must be in vain, and the embalming of chemicals will be maintained for ten years at most." ”

"No, at least let the corpse, no, let the 'Holy Communion Golden Body' remain intact for five hundred years, so that our Chongjia can enjoy endless well-being. ”

"Master Chong has lofty aspirations, but this requirement is not excessive, I can achieve it, then use chemicals to embalm, use spells to embalm. ”

Zhiguo's father's eyes flashed with excitement, "Dao Chief, please tell me in detail, whatever you need, I can prepare it for you." ”

"The thing I want is very simple, that is, women, the more beautiful the better. ”

"Women?"

"Of course, it's not for me, those who practice Xuanmen spells have to abstain, so I'm not close to women, this 'Holy Body Golden Body' has to collect women's yin qi every year to nourish, and it can be preserved forever. ”

As he spoke, he walked to the table, rolled up his sleeves, took the pen stained with cinnabar ink, and drew red talismans on the white bandages.

Zhiguo's father asked anxiously: "If you collect yin qi, Dao Chief, you should say it quickly!"

"In the most direct and easiest way, copulation. ”

Zhiguo's father twisted his eyebrows, "How...... Proceed?"

"Every year today, at the time of the third watch, the ghost of Zhiguo will come out of the coffin by himself, and do something happy with the selected woman, after he indulges in love, the woman's yin will naturally be attached to his soul, and before dawn, his soul will return to the coffin, and the yin will be dispersed into the 'holy body golden body', and the golden body will be fully nourished, and it will not rot and stink. "Ghosts and people?" Zhiguo's father seemed a little frightened.

"That's right, ghosts and people. ”

"Can you do bed-to-bed work?"

"Yes. ”

"But according to you, wouldn't my son's ghost have to be trapped in a coffin all the time? Zhiguo's father and wife glanced at each other, and the wife immediately lowered her eyes and did not react.

The Taoist priest squinted slightly, "I just said, let you leave the matter of the undead, whether a dead person can be reincarnated, why should you care? Remember, it is not you, nor me, who controls your son's fate, but the heavens, and if the heavens want him to be reincarnated, even if I am the Jade Emperor, I can't stop it." ”

"Say so......"

"If you can't bear it, I won't do it, take his hands and feet back again, whatever you want. ”

"No...... Dao Chief, it's still ......" Zhiguo's father took a deep breath, "or continue, it's all come this far, it's not good to waste." ”

Zhiguo's soul was annoyed above, what is the meaning of waste, is it not good? Is he a bag of grain or a brick? Is there a reason for waste?

The Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction, "It's good that you figure it out." ”

The Taoist priest lifted the bandage painted with red talismans, walked to the messy morgue, tore the already tattered clothes of the corpse, wrapped the bandages on the corpse layer by layer, and hid it inside, and finally wrapped the outermost layer with a white bandage without a talisman, covering the red talisman tightly.

Zhiguo's father asked, "How will my son find a woman in the future?" I mean, can he break into the woman's room at will?"

The Taoist priest said: "It doesn't matter, there are very few things that can keep ghosts out of the house, unless it is the yang energy at home, or there is the blessing of the Xuanmen magic weapon, as for the ceramic Guanyin or Bagua mirror sold in the grocery store, it is just some fakes that fool children, the real Xuanmen magic weapon is opened by the mage, and it is easy not to borrow, and it is unlikely that the average person has an orthodox magic weapon, so there is no problem in the room of ordinary girls." ”

The Taoist priest suddenly smiled: "If Ling Lang wants to, he doesn't have to be once a year, he goes out to hunt for joy every night, and he is happy." ”

"Need a virgin?"

"There is no requirement for this, and it is not only virgins who have yin qi, in fact, men are born with yin qi, but there are not as many women as women. ”

Zhiguo's father showed a reassuring expression, "Since finding a woman is so easy for ghosts, then I don't have to worry too much, wait for tomorrow, I will prepare an empty coffin, officially hold a funeral for Zhiguo, and let relatives come to mourn." ”

"The incantation has been drawn and you can enter the museum. ”