Chang County.

Lin Lu's yard.

The old Taoist priest finally asked the coffin to be carried to Lin Lu's house.

At this time, Lin Lu and his parents were not there, and they were still on the side of the grave on the north slope of Chang County, with the elders of the clan, busy reburying the bones of their deceased wives.

In Lin Lu's family, there are already people from the Lin family in advance, and everything is done here.

When the white coffin was carried into the courtyard.

But I saw that several sturdy wooden benches had been set up in the courtyard in advance.

And around the long wooden bench, already sprinkled with a circle of lime powder.

At the same time, a Taoist priest's case table has been set up.

The table was already ready for the ceremony.

An incense burner, some incense candles, a jar of Sanyang wine, a few bowls, chicken blood, black dog blood, cinnabar.

"The earth has the air of the earth, and it is easy to hide the air of the soil, and there is a moon overhead. ”

Therefore, the coffin must be placed on a wooden bench in the air, and at night it must be torn to cover the moon shade, so as to isolate the dead in the coffin from inhaling the breath of filthy earth, or inhaling the moon shade, and die without rotting, and raise the corpse to make a monster. ”

"And sprinkle a layer of lime powder on the ground, lime powder can absorb the moisture of the earth's veins, and the moisture can pass through the corpse gas, which can keep the environment dry and truly isolate the coffin. ”

The old Taoist priest stood behind the mage's table and spoke the Tao.

Jin An listened attentively.

It was like opening the door to another new world for him.

I can't imagine that there is so much attention to moving the coffin and falling into the coffin.

These were things he had never been exposed to before.

At this time, Jin An saw the old Taoist priest pick up the cinnabar ink bucket thread mixed with rooster blood and black dog blood, and began to prepare to re-tie the white coffin.

Rooster blood, black dog blood, and cinnabar are all the most sunny things to ward off evil spirits and suppress corpses.

These novel experiences are unprecedented.

Therefore, after Jin An carried the coffin, he did not leave immediately, but chose to continue to stay to see how the cinnabar ink bucket line tied the coffin?

"Little brother, can you stand on the other side of the white coffin and help Lao Dao drag the ink fountain for me?"

Jin An didn't react at first.

It wasn't until the old Taoist priest looked at him that he realized that the old Taoist priest was indeed asking him for help.

Jin An said okay and stepped forward to help.

"Playing the cinnabar ink bucket line, according to different sects, the techniques are also different, for example, the northern land often uses 'seven stars to support the sky (kàng) wonderful buckle'. ”

"That's because the seven Star Monarchs above their heads live in the North, Tianshu Star Monarch, Tianxuan Star Monarch, Tianji Star Monarch, Tianquan Star Monarch, Yuheng Star Monarch, Kaiyang Star Monarch, and Shaking Light Star Monarch, and they will always live in the Immortal Palace in the north. So the seven stars of the Northland are always the brightest. ”

"The allusion of the ancient Youyun 'watching the Beidou at night and knowing the north and the south' comes from this. ”

"Therefore, when the corpse is suppressed in the Northland, it is best to make good use of the 'Seven Stars Supporting the Heavenly Wonderful Buckle'. ”

Jin An was stunned.

Then he couldn't help but hummed: "The stars in the sky don't speak, the stars in the sky are in the Beidou, coaxing Huo Huo to participate in the Beidou." ”

“？”

The old Taoist priest glanced at Jin An suspiciously.

This little brother has a good heart, but his brain doesn't seem to be very bright.

Ordinary people are already frightened when they see the coffin.

He's good.

can still be so relaxed against the coffin, it seems that there is no heart and lungs at all.

The old Taoist priest continued to explain: "Another example is that there are many dragon kings in the south, the humidity is heavy, the moisture is through the corpse, and the corpse likes to hide in the dark and damp place where the yin qi is cold and heavy to practice, so the ink fountain in the south is the best at using the power of fire. ”

"Nandi uses 'Thunder Breaking Evil Buckle'. ”

"Lei Gang is a pure yang treasure, there are often rumors among the people, when and where to make evil is powerful, one day suddenly a thunderbolt on a sunny day, thunder and lightning killed evil things. ”

"As for the northwest land, there is no set of ink buckets to fight corpses, but to fight dry bone piles, where there are evil things or drought and no rain, the local people will go out to find where there are strange graves, and then dig up the graves and dig up the corpses, and burn the zombies. The folk customs in the northwest are the strongest. ”

Old Taoist priest this meal of popular science.

Jin An listened with relish.

"Listen to the meaning of the Taoist chief, the Taoist chief, you have traveled a lot of places, and you have traveled to a lot of places in the south and north, right?"

As soon as it comes to this.

The old Taoist priest immediately became interested.

In the next time, while listening to the old Taoist priest boasting that he had traveled south and north for decades, all kinds of thousands of people admired his deeds, and at the same time, he continued to tie the cinnabar ink bucket line with his hands and feet.

The old Taoist priest spat on the stars in the air again and again, and he didn't even see a dry mouth for an hour, but the more he spoke, the more red his face became, and he was full of energy.

It seems that when people are old, they like to tell their younger generations about their young deeds.

When the cinnabar ink bucket line was finally tied, Jin An asked the old Taoist priest, what should I do with this white coffin next?

It won't always be in Lin Lu's house, right?

Didn't that scare Lin Lu's family so much that they couldn't sleep at night?

The old Taoist priest replied to Jin An, saying that he would spend a few days around Chang County, using the Yin and Yang Compass of the ancestor in his hand to measure the mountains and rivers of Chang County, and see where this white coffin came from?

His good things were returned to their rightful owners.

Wherever it comes from, it will be sent.

Jin An asked, what if he couldn't find it?

Maybe the other party is from another county?

If that's the case, even if you break your four legs in Chang County, you won't be able to find the real source.

“！”

Who are you scolding an old dog!

The old Taoist was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at Jin An, saying that if he really couldn't find where the source came from, he would take advantage of the time to measure the mountains and rivers of Changxian County in the past few days, and pick a piece of good feng shui to give birth to the bitter master buried in the white coffin.

After that, there was nothing to do with Jin'an.

So, Jin An left Lin Lu's house.

Next, Jin An planned to go to the pharmacy first to catch "Shengui Da Tonic Soup" according to the prescription.

Then go back to the inn.

He already felt that a breakthrough was imminent, and if he took another hundred-year-old medicinal soup tonight, he should be able to break through to the fourth layer of the Blood Knife Sutra.

Walking out of Lin Lu's home, Jin An felt that he should not come here again in the future.

......

Not long after Jin An left Lin Lu's house.

A member of the Lin family, from the direction of the grave on the north slope, hurriedly ran into the courtyard sweating profusely.

"Daochang Chen, I found it!"

"Found it!"

"My cousin-in-law's lost bones have finally been found, Daochang Chen, you really expected things like a god, we did find the bones in the forest of that Guillotine Mountain!"

......

When Jin Anshi bought medicinal materials and returned to the inn, he found that the innkeeper, the thirty-year-old widow shopkeeper who was well-maintained and had excellent charm, actually stood at the door of the inn with the shopkeeper Xiaoer, specifically blocking him.

In addition to the widow Zhang shopkeeper blocking the door, she was followed by two sisters, one big and one small.

It was the Zhang Lingyun sisters who left home with their younger sister.

Zhang Lingyun's eyes are narrow and watery, her legs are tight and powerful, her muscles are as white as snow, she has been martial arts since elementary school, she is heroic and cool, and her figure is so exquisite, today's Miss Zhang Lingyun is still so beautiful.

There is a girl next door who is just growing up.

"Gongzi Jin'an, we heard that you went to the mass grave on the north slope today, and you were the coffin bearer, and you carried the coffin?" Zhang Lingyun opened his mouth towards Jin An, and her voice was round and jade, crisp and beautiful.

Belch......

Jin An's first thought was, the shopkeeper was going to drive him away today?