This is unheard of, and my family is also a family that has entered metaphysics in half a step, but I have never heard of doing this, and when the fat man said this, I glanced at my father who was standing next to me. His brow furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Dad, what's wrong? Is there a problem? I asked.

"This fat man is really bold, it's better to be sparse than a good block, so that not only can you break the feng shui eye of the quicksand river, but also let the undead rest in peace by the way, three or two, I really can't see that you, a fat friend, although it looks a little obscene, but you have such a big mind and courage." My dad said.

"Does this work?" I asked. Female hirosuke carried.

"I don't know, dispersing those countless yin spirits is equivalent to opening a dam to control the water, or alleviating it. Either flood the Seventh Army. My dad said.

I didn't speak again, but I, a person who didn't understand mysteries, felt that the fat man was really a bit reckless in doing this. But now I can't stop the fat man, besides, even if I stop the fat man, can I have a better way?

The crowd continued to stir, but at this time, under the shadow of death, no one dared to refute what the fat man said that was shocking. There is no doubt about it, everyone is asking the fat man what to do, and I can't stop it if I want to.

"What you know now is to know, and if you don't know, go back and ask your family, whose family has thrown baby corpses to the dead children's post, count them, give these dead babies a name that has no name, and make a person with white flour, which is a doll-like appearance, distinguishing between men and women, and other than that. Make another 999 noodle people, nameless and nameless. Leave it to me to deal with, everyone understands, if you understand, go back and do it, the yin spirit is approaching, and time waits for no one! The fat man said with a big wave of his hand.

Then the meeting was adjourned. After the meeting ended, I saw an opportunity, and directly pulled the fat man aside and asked, "Isn't it too big for you to play like this?" Are you sure you'll be able to let them go once you've brought them back? What if the dead children come back and take revenge on the villagers? ”

"You have to have confidence in the fat man, of course, the solution will definitely not be this one, but why do I use this, fat man? Because I feel that your grandfather is too yin, I don't like it, fat man, cultivators, let's not talk about whether people outside the party can lower their eyebrows and bend their waists to be powerful, people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves, I understand, you can borrow demonic qi to transform dragon qi, but the cultivation of resentment can be varied, why use the soul of living beings? Isn't it pitiful that those children were born to die? It's all human, you know the art of Kanyu, this spell is borrowed from heaven, you can influence the causal reincarnation of others? Others say that he Guo Zhongyong is powerful, but I think he is a scum of Taoism, and he just wants to reincarnate thousands of living beings, what can he do with me? The fat man said.

The fat man scolded my grandfather Guo Zhongyong and said that it was worthless, and I couldn't hold it on my face, damn it, no matter how unbearable he is, he is also the ancestor of my family, you can scold him, don't be in front of your buddies!

The fat man saw the embarrassment on my face and said: "Sanliang, don't mind, the fat man is just the right thing, not the right person, your grandfather Guo Zhongyong's attainments in feng shui, I still admire it." ”

I didn't say anything more, the fat man is bold, but in terms of reason, I should support it, those innocent dead babies are free, this is indeed a great good fate, and I also have my heart to support it.

In the next two days, the village was bustling, and the young man asked the old man, "Did any of my brothers die and lose them?" Are there any of your brothers who have been left behind in the dead children's post? Who's family has died of a child, anyway, whoever has thrown a child over there within a few generations of ancestors has racked their brains.

At first, the children who really threw the old man to the dead child post were reluctant to say, after all, this is a shameful thing, but slowly, everyone actually supported the fat man's behavior, who was really ruthless to discard their own flesh and blood for one reason or another? Now that there is a chance to let them go home, a chance to let them reincarnate as human beings, who would not support it?

It's a difficult thing to come up with a name, but at this time, it's almost all messed up, and the lost child has no name, and now it's the two dogs, the three eggs, the cow baby, the donkey and the balls and other names have been given, anyway, it's all a formality.

This busy work is two days, that is called a hot day, and people from other villages have come to our village to see, saying that the lock village has been busy for the past two days, so lively? After coming, I said that this was the case, which village did not have a dead child post? Someone even approached me and said that they wanted to invite the fat man to their village after he was busy in our village, which could be regarded as a good home for these dead children.

This request made it difficult for me to do, so I pushed it to the fat man, saying whether to go or not, or this mage had the final say, but the fat man refused: "The children here in the lock village can't be reincarnated into resentful spirits because of feng shui problems, so they need to be dispersed, and the children over there have already been reincarnated, maybe they will all be fathers, and they will do a fart ritual, and it will not be good to attract lonely souls and wild ghosts!" ”

After two days of busyness in the lock village, some things are really not done and don't know, and they are shocked when they do it, just the discarded children who can be remembered have more than 300 names, which is almost an amazing number, more than 300 dead children are piled up, what kind of concept is it?!

I don't know what the concept is, but now more than 300 noodle people and children are piled up in a big pile, which is enough to make people's hearts frightening, and the fat man also said to me: "This is just remembering, for the whole number, maybe it's still a drop in the bucket, so I still have to make 999 noodle people for those ownerless and lonely souls." ”

Combined, more than a thousand faces, what a magnificent situation?

The next thing is to do it to the fat man, and it is a lively thing to do it itself, but this time, the whole lock village is very silent, I feel this atmosphere, and in two days, everyone has even forgotten that this ritual is to save themselves.

Everyone has substituted for it, and it has taken into that sad atmosphere, and we are not going this time to save ourselves, but to pay tribute to our family! Go and rescue them!

All the men, women, and children of Suotou Village, except for those born this year, all went to the reservoir on the evening of the next day, and stopped about a mile away from the dead child's gang.

The fat man adjusted the cinnabar, and used the red pen on the foreheads of those face people, none of them all lit a red dot, what I want to do today is to invite those yin spirits to the body, these face people, which is equivalent to the body reshaped for them, which is similar to He Zhenren who sculpted the statue of the yellow skin for the god back then, but according to the fat man's statement, people eat grains, and it is best to use the face to make the flesh, I asked if it is okay to use lotus root? The fat man scolded at my head with an ear scraper: "Lotus flesh, what the hell are you doing when these dead children are all Nezha?" ”

More than 1,000 faces, lined up in a horizontal line, seemed to cut off the entire shore road.

Before the noodle people, the villagers spontaneously tied paper people, paper horses, paper clothes, and some toys, which were regarded as offerings for these children.

The fat man had changed into a robe at this time, with a peachwood sword in one hand and a copper bell in the other, and before taking out a handful from the close-fitting cloth bag, he opened it from the battlefield, shaking the copper bell while sprinkling, and singing an inexplicable ballad in his mouth:

The truth is revealed in five directions, and the gods are wandering in all directions.

Heavenly gods, underground spirits.

Eight directions come to the court, nine days to worship.

Take my money and take care of my troubles.

Today's practice, respect heaven and earth, and peace ghosts and gods.

In the middle of the night, the ghost door begs to be opened!

After the fat man sang this inexplicable ballad, he also finished scattering the paper money, at this time it was already more than ten o'clock, everyone began to arrange the fat man's altar, that is, to set up a table, and did all this, so many people in the entire reservoir, but it was not noisy, and occasionally heard the old people crying: My son!

In a blink of an eye, it was nearly twelve o'clock, the fat man jumped on the altar, Lin Baqian and I and my father stood on the outermost periphery, Lin Baqian's expression looked calm as usual, and my father was the same, in fact, in terms of temperament, these two people are very similar, they are both moody people.

It was just me looking at the fat man with the same solemn face with a worried face.

The fat man jumped on the altar, the brass bell was replaced by a compass, he stepped on his steps, pinched his fingers from time to time, and then looked up at the sky, as if he was calculating something against the stars in the sky, and after a while, the fat man dropped the compass and held a peachwood sword.

With his left hand, he grabbed a yellow talisman and threw it into the wind, and then bit his middle finger and drew a ghost talisman on a yellow talisman, pasted it on the peachwood sword, pointed to a place on the water and shouted, this sound, like the roar of the thunder prince in the sky:

The door is wide open today!

After this cry came out, a bright moon on the horizon was gradually shrouded by black clouds, and the black clouds in the sky instantly covered the entire sky, and all around, suddenly remembered the cry, not an adult crying, but a baby crying.

One after another, from the water!

I looked down and saw that the water in the reservoir was densely packed with green dots, like fireflies on a summer night, and from those dense green lights, I saw the faces of babies one by one, all white.

That's the ghost of countless babies!

At this time, the fat man suddenly pointed at the sky with a peachwood sword and shouted: "Liu Tianci, a disciple of Zifu Mountain, today with the order of heaven, please return the undead to their places!" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the sky suddenly brightened, this was a lightning, the lightning hung above the water, and the ghosts in the water were miserable and seeping white, after the lightning, the thunder was rolling, like a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers roaring above the clouds!

The fat man pointed to the sky again and shouted: "All the spirits are in place!" ”

When these words fell, the undead in the water began to come ashore, and there were already people in the crowd who retreated, and they were frightened to retreat, no one in the lock village had ever experienced such a scene, which was really appalling.

And at this time, I heard Lin Baqian glance at the clouds of rolling thunder, and whispered: "Xiaofan, are you okay?" ”

--Those ghost undead came out of the water, turned into black phantoms, and under the traction of the fat man's peachwood sword, they entered the face people, this is the first batch, this is a group of children who have been remembered and named!

Wait until this group of Yin Spirits recognize their names and upper bodies.

The fat man yelled at us, "Plug in the spirit flag!" ”

I beckoned a few young people, ran to the nine hundred and ninety-nine ownerless faces, and inserted the white spirit flags prepared in advance.

After inserting the spirit flag, the fat man shouted again: "The ghost door has been opened!" The ownerless lonely soul quickly gets on the body! ”

Holding a peachwood sword, he jumped off the altar, and led those undead spirits to his upper body, and streams of black qi converged into the faces, a process that took five minutes.

Five minutes later, the black clouds in the sky were gradually about to disperse, but the crying in the water was even louder, and the fat man shouted over there: "I'll fuck his uncle's Guo Zhongyong, this time I'm going to kill the fat man!" Not only did he set up a mass grave here, but he slaughtered young children when he dug up the feng shui eye! ”

I didn't understand what the fat man was yelling about, but I guess things had changed!

In the blink of an eye, the black clouds dispersed, and the bright moon appeared again, but there were still many ghosts in the water, now I can understand the fat man, others have the opportunity to be reincarnated, but the rest of them are not, doesn't this mean that the resentment is superimposed again?!

Sure enough, those babies and ghosts in the water became hideous, and one by one, they crawled out of the water, crawled towards the fat man, and crawled like a crowd!

Since there is no hope of death, let's die together!

Liu Fatzi shouted as he fled: "Lin Baqian, you still don't want to help me?!" ”

At this time, Lin Baqian, who was beside me, finally moved, he ran to the fat man quickly, stood in front of the fat man and the crowd, just stood still looking at the sky, and held it up with one hand.

"I use my heart to transform Tai Chi."

He said softly.

Above his hands, a vague Taiji diagram was formed.

"One side is yin." He muttered softly, holding up the Taiji diagram with one hand, and the diagram went into the ground.

"One side is yang." He muttered again. The hands are re-transformed into Tai Chi, and this picture enters the clouds.

"Cover the eyes of the sky, order the ghosts and gods, and open the ghost door again." His voice was low, but it sounded like an order, and he stomped lightly on the ground after saying this.

There is Tai Chi to cover the bright moon.

There is Tai Chi to open the ghost door.

"If you regret Kunlun, I am yin and yang." He said, his hands were empty, and then he came out of the Taiji diagram, the Taiji diagram was the guide, and he went up into the world and into the earth, and countless ghosts in the water followed the Taiji diagram, and the hideous expression subsided. The complexion is peaceful.

The infant spirit turned into a black dragon, followed the Taiji diagram, and sank into the ground.

Lin Baqian stood there, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said, "This is the Onmyoji." ”

After that day, a clear spring suddenly appeared in the princess's tomb, and the spring water was clear and sweet.