However, this time the blind man surprisingly did not object, so he casually asked: "Good luck is the head, it is really creation." Don't miss out on the right time and place. It's really not easy for this three-leaf master to be able to discover this dragon vein. Oh, by the way, when the master is going to be buried, and our funeral team can also prepare. ”

The three-leaf master shook the fan in his hand very forcefully, closed his eyes and concentrated, and the thumb of his right hand nodded on a few fingers, looking dignified, and then said casually: "I have already calculated, tonight is ugly, good luck is flourishing, just set it at the ugly time." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people in the funeral team instantly talked about it.

It's just a matter of burying in advance, and choosing to be ugly tonight, this is tantamount to going out of the funeral directly, but no one dares to stand up against it, those of them who eat yin and yang rice, can't enter the hall and can't enter the room, and they don't have the right to decide at all.

When I heard that, I was in a hurry.

The blind man said in the morning that Grandpa's spirit did not come back last night, so it will definitely not come back during the day.

The first seven, which means that seven days is the return period for the soul after death, and the soul has not yet come back and buried the body directly, so the grandfather will become a lonely ghost in the future.

Of course, I don't want my grandfather to be a lonely ghost in the future, and I will never allow this to happen.

Grandpa's will, coupled with the derivation of the three leaves, it seems that the grandfather's burial is imperative.

Speaking of which, the dragon vein is also a rare luck. Parents, second uncle, and fourth uncle naturally know the importance of fortune, and if they miss this village, there will be no such shop.

Don't talk about this dragon vein, I'm quite willing to bury my grandfather here.

Then, before that, I had to hurry up and ask curiously: "Blind man, it seems that my grandfather's burial is a foregone conclusion, so do we have any other good way?" When my grandfather was alive, he was kind and helpful, and I don't want him to be a lonely ghost after he dies, he shouldn't end up like this. ”

Speaking of which, grandpa has a good character and a good heart, and whenever he encounters poor people, he often helps those people to see feng shui for free. Also often helps those who are homeless.

This is also a big reason why grandpa can win people's hearts.

The blind man shook his head and said, "You are like your grandfather, you are more kind-hearted!" Good people don't live long, and bad people leave a thousand years. Alas, at present, there is indeed a way, unless the soul of your old man is recovered before he is buried. Otherwise, Jesus would not have been able to save him while he was on earth. ”

The camel on the side echoed solemnly: "Well, the blind man is right, this is the only way at present." ”

If the soul does not enter the body, that is, the soul and corpse are separated, and they cannot enter reincarnation at all, so they can only let the brilliance of the years and the beating of society, and then gradually dissipate.

Thankfully, there is still a way.

I hurriedly asked, "By shouting souls?" ”

The blind man nodded silently and said, "You are very smart. The old man was killed by a branch under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, then, his soul should be very close to home, according to common sense, he should have returned to his soul last night, but he did not come back last night, visually, it is very likely that he could not cross the river and enter the village. ”

There is indeed a river in front of our village, called Huanhua River.

This river does not flow fast, but it is very wide. The water of the river is clear, and I used to swim in it when I was a child.

The blind man then said, "The land guards the bank, and the river god guards the river." ”

The land is on the bank, and the river god guards the river?

I seem to have seen this sentence in the blind man's diary.

I also roughly understand the meaning and some rules in this.

Of course, there is a bridge on the Huanhua River, but it is a bridge between the yang, and grandpa is a soul, if you want to cross the bridge between the yang, you will definitely lose your way.

Yang has yang rules, and yin has yin moments.

The blind man hurriedly urged: "Tonight is the last glimmer of hope, call your grandfather soul to show the way, and the time cannot be delayed, it must be before the funeral, otherwise it will be too late." ”

Once the blind corpse leaves the house and the soul has not returned, then it will not be able to return to the soul completely, and the inability to return to the soul means that it will not be reincarnated in the future, and it will only be a lonely ghost forever.

Then we didn't delay, and went straight home, ready to shout the necessities of the soul.

After everything was ready, it was getting dark, and the blind man and I came to the Huanhua River early.

The bridge is one of those big wooden bridges.

Speaking of which, although this bridge is a wooden bridge, not a single nail has ever been used, and it is all that kind of Luban craftsmanship.

Inlay, very strong, so many years, there has never been any accident.

We came to the bridge and, as the blind man had commanded, took out four candles.

The blind man said that red candles must be used.

I placed the candles in an orderly manner at the four corners of the bridge, but unfortunately I couldn't make a fire.

The blind man said that if you want to use the talisman fire, you need at least ten years of Taoism. In desperation, I had to use a lighter to light the yellow charm first, and then light the candles one after another.

The blind man said before that the candle lit by the talisman fire will be more effective. I remember that when I extinguished the candle and was chased by the female ghost in red, the blind man couldn't light the candle with a talisman fire.

Then I lit it with a lighter, and we were still caught up by the female ghost.

The candle flame shone in the dark night, trembling in the dark night like four strange ghost fires.

This is the guiding light in the true sense of the word.

The white candle that Grandpa used before, that was to point the ghost to a wrong path. The red candle can really guide the yin soul.

The blind man once again earnestly admonished: "It's a red candle, not a white candle, don't take it wrong." ”

Double-checked, it's a red candle.

I said with a solemn face: "That's right, it's all red candles, you can't be wrong." ”

Immediately afterwards, I took out the small copper tripod that my grandfather had burned incense to worship before, carefully placed it in the center of the bridge, and then burned three pillars of incense, and then bowed respectfully, and gently inserted the incense into the small copper tripod.

The blind man told me a spell.

I listened to it again, and my mouth began to grunt.

After reading it, I was a little worried that I didn't read it correctly. If you mispronounce this mantra, the consequences can be very serious. There's a good chance that Grandpa will never come back.

Quite nervously, he asked the blind man: "Blind man, I, did I just pronounce it right?" ”

The blind man's blue and black face showed a rare smile of relief, and he said with great appreciation: "Hey, hey, it's really good, it's really word-for-word." ”

The spell just now was very long, with more than 100 words. I only listened to it once, and I read it all out word for word.

I remember that in Chinese class at that time, I couldn't memorize a few ancient poems for a few days. Now such a long spell can be blurted out.

It's really a god.

The blind man said, "I'm teaching you a spell, listen up." ”

This time, the blind man taught me a more lengthy spell.

This time, I read it word for word, without the slightest pause.

What a hell of a thing.

Although he is an erotic stein, he does not have the IQ of Einstein. For that, yellow novels, it can be said that they will never forget! However, for other things, it is much weaker.

But this spell, how does it feel that this spell is as easy to remember as the yellow novel?

For a while, dumbfounded!

I was stunned and said in surprise: "Damn, when did I become so powerful?!" Shenhan, I ......"

The blind man said casually, "It's okay, you can just read it again." ”

It's also very strange to say, facing the incense burner, the spell blurted out directly, and Hao is not jerky.

I was a little confused, a little suspicious that I was dreaming, and said in disbelief: "Really, word for word?? ”

The blind man nodded silently and said approvingly: "Hehe, it's all very correct!" You're really psychic, what a genius through the ages, a genius. ”

That's what my grandfather said about me at the beginning.

No wonder I'm quick to learn about this yin-yang technique.

But I don't have such a good talent for other things.

Am I really psychic?

The blind man explained again: "Three hundred and sixty lines, each of which requires talent!" For example, singing requires a voice, athletes need a strong physique, and writing supernatural novels requires a handsome person, and in our industry, the best material is psychic! Oops, it's not that I despise you, with your IQ, it's still hard to understand! Alright, alright, let's get to work first, and I'll tell you more about it later when I have a chance. ”

Oops, I'll go, what is called incomprehensible with my IQ?

Didn't you just compliment me on being psychic? The next second, I suspect that I am Erha's IQ?

It's not so shocking.

If it weren't for the unclean things I've been messing with lately, I'd have wanted to talk to this blind man about life.

The blind man originally asked me to prepare a roast suckling pig, but I couldn't buy it because of the urgency of time. I had no choice but to replace it with a small black chicken.

The shiny black chicken was placed on a plate and placed in front of the small copper tripod.

After doing all this, the blind man pasted two yellow talismans on both sides of the bridge, and the blind man said that this was a simple soul sail, which could attract the attention of the soul even more.

Then the blind man said with a straight face: "Okay, everything is ready, let's start now, remember, sincerity is spirit, you must be pious." ”

I used to only hear about soul shouting.

But that's all the way my friends joked before, and when I was impatient, I would respond angrily: You shouted soul.

That shouting soul and this shouting soul are not on the same channel at all. When I was really faced with it, I didn't know how to do it.

I couldn't help but ask curiously, "How do you shout this?" I...... I won't. ”

The blind man rolled his eyes angrily and said, "Haven't you heard someone shout souls?" Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run? ”

Belch...... All right......

I haven't really encountered it in reality, but I've seen it in movies.

So he shouted as if he was decent: "Come back, grandpa, come back quickly." ”

Hearing this, the blind man stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

That's pretty speechless.

A face with a capitalized bold disdain that is not yet clothed.

couldn't help but scolded: "You have to call your name, you only call grandpa, and a bunch of uncles will come over to square dance with you in a while, believe it or not?!" ”

Belch...... Convex...... Pretty boy crying!

Well, for the first time, the business is unfamiliar.