Chapter 15: Graveyard Turmoil
Jiang Laohan went to the sick house with Yanyu, and as soon as he entered the door, the thick lifeless Yuebai in the courtyard wanted to vomit. He wanted to talk to www.biquge.info the old man about this deal, but he knew that the smoke and rain went down the mountain to experience, and the sect didn't give a penny. It's hard to move an inch in this society without money, but when he was thinking about how to speak, he was preempted by Yan Yu, and a low-hanging fruit was ruined.
I heard that the female Taoist aunt of Maoshan wanted to open the altar to capture demons and subdue demons, and the people in the village who watched the excitement could not drain the water around the house. Yuebai saw Yan San who was surrounded by a group of flowery girls in the crowd, and shook his head helplessly, this bastard who doesn't learn and has no skills, Bai Zhan Maoshan has such good resources, what point does the ancestor like about him to accept him as an apprentice.
Yanyu entered the house to check on the unconscious man, the situation was much more serious than the old man said, if it was delayed for another two days, this person would basically be hopeless.
took out an oversized straw hat from the package and put it on his head, Yanyu took out the peachwood sword on his back, shook the middle finger of his right index finger, and a soul-calming talisman appeared out of thin air and pasted it on the man's forehead.
"Uncle, tell his family that no matter what happens, they are not allowed to come near the room." After accepting her precious peachwood sword, Yanyu took out a yellow and reddish talisman from her coat pocket and pasted it on the lintel of the house, closing the door.
"Master Yanyu, may I ask Erdong what kind of illness he has?" It's no wonder that Jiang Laohan is suspicious of Yanyu, her actions are really fancy, and it will be over in less than a minute, which is too fast?
There's no way, it's the Shanbei elder who taught her Maoshan ghost hunting at the beginning, and it's the Shanbei elder who likes to play with flowers, and Yanyu Daogu is all the orders, and there is no ambiguity at all.
"Bumper!" Taking off the big straw hat on his head, Yanyu licked his lips, his stomach was a little hungry, and he casually took out the vegetable buns prepared by Elder Shanbei in his backpack.
The onlookers laughed when they saw her "eating" like this, and the embarrassed Yuebai blushed, but it was Yan Sangongzi who held his hands on his chest and looked like a good show.
"Uncle, take me to the cemetery where his father is buried, find a few strong young men from the village, take a shovel and a pickaxe, and by the way, burnt paper and three tributes." Yanyu said while eating.
"This girl, can you please make it clear?" Jiang Laohan obviously didn't have the enthusiasm at the beginning, and even his name changed.
"It was his dead father who pressed half of his body on top of him, so his left side of his body was black. Also, his father must have loved him, and usually the bumper would be frightened and cold, and he was now asleep, but if he did not wake him up, his soul would be taken away at sunset to-morrow. ”
Yanyu's remarks were unfathomable, and Jiang Laohan was skeptical, "Do you mean that Erdong was possessed by his father's soul?" ”
"Well, not exactly. There is a special need to bury him, and there must not be any living footprints, handprints, or figures left in the grave, I suspect that he once stepped on his father's grave and left footprints in it! That's why it's the way it is now. ”
The onlookers all gasped, and everyone stared at Yanyu with a kind of monster-looking gaze, but Yuebai was proudly approving, while Yan Sangongzi was mocking and disdainful.
"This ...... How did you know that? At noon, Jiang Laohan only felt that the cold wind was blowing from his back spine.
When the coffin didn't fall into the grave that day, Erdong's 5-year-old son was naughty and almost fell in, it was Erdong's hand that grabbed him quickly, Jiang Laohan was in front of him at the time, whether Erdong's feet were in the grave pit, he couldn't remember clearly.
"Uncle, I asked to go to the cemetery to see it for verification. Don't be afraid, it's noon, the yang energy is at its highest, and the souls of the dead won't provoke the living. Yanyu was reluctant to take a look at the last bite of the bun and threw it into his mouth.
"If it weren't for this reason, would you be able to take the responsibility of digging up the grave and ramming the ancestors?"
Yanyu blinked and replied honestly, "I can't afford it!" Yuebai on the side secretly sighed, afraid that the little junior sister would not know the sky and say that she could be responsible.
"Then if you delay the time to treat him, can you take this responsibility?" Yanyu tilted his head and cross-examined.
“……”
"Okay, I'll believe you once!" Jiang Laohan stomped his feet in resignation, turned around and greeted the few strong laborers, and a group of people went straight to the cemetery on the east mountain.
Seeing the location of the cemetery, Yanyu couldn't stop nodding, "Well, the cemetery here is very well chosen, the owner of the mountain, Ding Shui, is the main wealth, and the mountains and rivers are close to the mountains and rivers, bless the prosperity of future generations, and the wealth is endless." ”
A soft-looking little Taoist aunt can say such a thing, Jiang Laohan's heart that has always been worried is like taking a reassuring pill, and when he looks at the smoke and rain again, his eyes are no longer suspicious but full of worship.
At that time, I spent a lot of money to invite the best feng shui master to choose the cemetery, and the feng shui master said the same as Xiao Daogu's, and the village has indeed become richer and richer in recent years, and the life is healthy, most of which has something to do with the protection of the ancestors.
"Master Yanyu, what do you want to do next?" Jiang Laohan obediently bent down to ask for advice, and the third prince of Yan in the crowd snorted, this person's ability to make the rudder when he saw the wind was really extraordinary.
"Well, let's dig it!"
Under the scorching sun, after several young people looked at each other, they began to dig graves with all their strength, Jiang Laohan stared at their movements, and everyone in the tense atmosphere was afraid of jumping out of some unknown object so that they could escape at any time.
Yanyu Daogu put on the huge straw hat again, and Yan Sangongzi, who had never been close to her, couldn't help but be curious, and poked Yuebai, "Why does she always wear a broken hat?" ”
Yuebai moved to the side in disgust, this guy smelled of gouache, "Little junior sister is timid." ”
Belch? Yan San seems to have heard a big joke, can he go to the yin to eat buns if he is timid? How dare you cut his chest with a wooden sword and burn him with charcoal?
The young man was quick, and they were all highly nervous, and the coffin inside the soil was exposed in less than three minutes, and no one dared to dig it down at this time, so Yanyu came over and "Carry the coffin out." ”
This child spoke softly, because he only ate one vegetable bun and was digested by the cucumber liquid in his stomach, but he had a state of being a superior who could not be ignored.
The young man didn't move, and they all looked at Jiang Laohan. The old man wiped the cold sweat on his head, dug it all on, and then dried it. "Lift it out!"
The crowd shouted the trumpet, and together they lifted out the heavy thick wooden coffin, and the bold ones looked at the grave floor, but some people were still so frightened that they sat on the ground.
A clear footprint at the bottom of the pit came into everyone's eyes!
"Master Smoke and Rain, how do you crack this?" At this time, Jiang Laohan, who was completely convinced, asked in a trembling voice.
"It's very simple, just smooth out the footprints with paper money." Yanyu swallowed and said.
A bold villager smoothed out the footprints, and then everyone looked at her with fear.
"Hmm!" Yanyu was hungry and had acid water in his stomach, swallowed and spat again, and pointed to the incense and candles and tributes on the ground, "The cemetery has passed, now open the coffin, I want to do more for him." ”
Xiao Daogu's words were not shocking, and the footprints had confirmed her guess, and everyone was worried about whether there would be a terrifying phenomenon after the coffin was opened, and Jiang Laohan roared angrily, "Open the coffin!" ”
The coffin opened, Yanyu looked inside, turned around and said, "Uncle, you see, he is indeed afraid of pressing his son." ”
Jiang Laohan looked over hard, and was horrified to find that the dead big brother's body was not lying flat, but one arm supported half of his body, and the weight was pressed on this side, and the other side was facing his son's footprints.