Chapter 422: Flowing Water Seat

At this time, the temperature outside also dropped rapidly, and the frozen people were covered with goosebumps, Tang Benchu chased him out and asked, "Master, what should I do now?" ”

"There's no other way," I turned my head to look at Tang Benchu: "You tell the big guy, don't be in a hurry to leave, you can't leave now, in this way, you can help me tell the villagers, take out all the yellow paper, candles, chickens, ducks, and fish that can be used as sacrifices!" ”

Tang Benchu wanted to ask what it meant, but he also saw that the situation was urgent, and he hurriedly ordered it before he could ask, and the villagers had now finished reporting as the incarnation of the mountain god, and the "director" also helped from it, and they all listened to me.

Taking advantage of this effort, Tang Benchu grabbed me and asked, "Master, we don't run or hide, why do we catch up and invite them to eat incense?" It's not ...... Is the sheep in the mouth of the tiger? ”

"This is no ordinary incense." I said, "If the scale of the sacrifice is large enough, it is equivalent to putting a great avenue field to surpass the Yin Spirit. ”

"Huh? But isn't it similar to eating incense, people invite them," Tang Benchu seemed to react to something, and slapped his face, "Master, do you mean that you mean to bribe and bribe these Yin soldiers to cross the border, they owe a favor to the village, and they are embarrassed to come to this village to pull a stand-in?" ”

"Nonsense, don't you know that the dead don't keep their word for their faith like the living, and basically turn their faces and don't recognize people, is this a bit of a dojo bribe?" I said: "Let's do this, just to delay the time, do you feel it, the wind is already coming here, the catastrophe is about to come down, if the catastrophe comes, these villagers are not dead, the catastrophe will not be blocked by the yin qi, and the thing in the statue of the mountain god will not be spared." ”

We have also seen those ghosts, they are all some people who have no fixed place to live, no one to sacrifice, as if they have been hungry for a long time, and now they have entered the village, although the first goal is to pull a stand-in, but if you prepare big fish and meat and money for them, then they will definitely "see the money", after they are full and drunk, they will come to pull the stand-in, and when they enter the incense, if it is delayed until after the catastrophe, it will be easy to do.

After Tang Benchu figured it out, he nodded again and again: "It's still the master who is smart, this is to buy time!" I understand! ”

The villagers seemed to move, and piled up all the things that could be used for sacrifice at home into a large empty space outside the mountain temple, which was not particularly close to the mountain temple, but it could be seen clearly from the mountain temple's condescending position - the farther away they were from the mountain temple, the less yin qi would be obscured in the mountain temple to protect that thing.

Seeing that everything is laid out - it is a bit like a big set, but on this "big set", there are only some paper people, paper horses, cash cows, and ingots candle paste villas.

I taught them that when burning paper, don't say "these things are for our family", and they must have no distractions, because what is burned this time should be regarded as "wild incense", that is, just like the ancient porridge factory to help the victims, don't divide what you and me are, and those who see it have a share, so that they can be stayed.

"Got it!" The "director" was the first to nod: "It's the same as the flowing water seat on July 15!" ”

I nodded, and then I heard a faint thunder in the distance, and immediately said, "Whenever you see a whirlwind that rolls, light it immediately, don't stop your hands and feet, remember, you must close your eyes, no matter what you hear or touch, you must never open it!" ”

At this time, Wang Deguang and Azo also got up, I took them, and put the "lightning rod" of that thing together and lay down, so that you can avoid it!

Then we watched them open this "feast" for the dead.

Ah Zuo tilted his head and asked, "Brother Qianshu, what if these things are eaten and the Heavenly Tribulation hasn't come down yet?" ”

I stared at the orange-red flames that were blooming little by little, and said, "Then I'll wait to see Lord Hades together." ”

Wang Deguang hurriedly said: "Boss, we are doing the right thing for heaven, God has eyes, and he will never let us die...... If this is the case, where is there any justice in the world? ”

There is no justice in the world, but there are many of them.

Sure enough, at this time, we felt that our bodies were getting colder and colder, and when we looked at the past, the rolling Yin soldiers had crossed the border and had already spread to the mountain road under our feet.

Last time, we didn't dare to look up and take a closer look, but today the ghost door is wide open, it was originally their festival, and we can see clearly, those staggering figures.

Some are holding shoes, wearing high hats, dancing a strange dance, some are wearing a shawl, their heads are crooked, and they follow closely behind, and some don't even have a head on their shoulders, and if you look closely, they are holding them in their hands, and some don't know why they don't stand up at all, and they crawl forward on all fours, like a gecko.

When you see the real Yin soldiers transiting, you will feel that there is an egg in a ghost movie, a real thing, which is always more shocking than fiction - there is no limit to true and false reality, and there is a limit to fabrication, and you can't imagine how terrible reality can be.

Fortunately, the villagers did as I instructed, and they couldn't see with their eyes closed, and if they could, if they had a bad heart, they had to go through it directly.

"Master," Tang Benchu's face turned pale, but he still struggled to change the topic: "Then, the things in there, will they run away?" ”

"Run a fart, it doesn't dare to go out of the mountain temple now, you can rest assured." I took a breath and stared at the dark clouds rolling in the sky, saying to myself that it would be nice if the Heavenly Tribulation could really come down before the Yin soldiers crossed the border and ate the incense...... The Heavenly Tribulation is a righteous spirit, and these lonely souls and wild ghosts, as long as they can't create that thick yin qi, they will also be scared away at that time.

The ghosts had already walked into the "incense feast" set up by the villagers, and let out a strange laugh: "There is a flowing water feast today." ”

"It's a running water seat."

"Then eat the flowing water mat first."

"Eat your fill."

"You must eat enough to continue to pull people ......"

"I'm good enough...... When there is a stand-in, it will be good......"

As they spoke, the ghosts gulped down the sacrifices on the table, eating in a strange way - more smelling than eating.

Generally, when the offerings are removed, the surface is exactly the same as before the offering, but some will be sweeter and more delicious, this is the tribute enjoyed by the gods, and there is a kind of tribute that has been withdrawn will become tasteless, like chewing wax, this is the tribute that the yin soul has enjoyed, Ji Ye taught me, if the surface of the tribute is fresh, but in fact it has changed the taste, it means that there is yin on it, and it is quasi-diarrhea.

When I was a child, I didn't believe it, I ate it really, I really couldn't sit still.

After eating and drinking, they began to fight for the paper money in the brazier - sometimes they would find a small whirlwind rolled up in front of them, this is the Yin Ghost to receive the money, and sometimes, they will encounter a big whirlwind that covers the sky - this is the lonely ghost, robbing the money.

Now this is the situation, on the eve of the thunderstorm, it was already very gloomy here, and a big whirlwind blew, and it was terrible.

Not to mention the money grabbers, there were even a few ghosts who fought for the paper car burned by one person and scuffled.

As soon as the whirlwind rolled like this, the smoke of those incense flames rushed to the sky, and the villagers who burned the paper did not dare to open their eyes when they heard my words, but their hands were already trembling, and they knew that when they closed their eyes, what they encountered was the most terrifying, because the most terrible thing was the unknown.

I stared at the dark clouds that were almost overhead, and I was secretly anxious in my heart, this incense feast has already seen half of it, why can't the catastrophe come down? If before the catastrophe came, these yin spirits ate the tribute and began to pull the substitute, and the yin qi was together, it would be too late.

Waiting and waiting, the paper burned less and less, and finally it was almost bottomed, and some chattering voices came again: "It's full." "To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.