Chapter 47: Five Thunder Heavenly Words
At the same time, Wang Cuiju warned the villagers: "Don't meddle! ”
Following a sparse footsteps, it seemed that the villagers didn't want to get involved when they saw that something was wrong, so they hurriedly went home with oil on the soles of their feet.
A young man's voice sounded: "Auntie, isn't this right?" ”
"What's so bad?"
Wang Cuiju warned dissatisfiedly: "I put drugs on this table, just to see which unlucky guy threw himself into the net, but I didn't expect to wait for a little beauty, my son is blessed in the underworld." ”
The young man was puzzled: "Isn't this a kid?" Why did you become a little beauty? ”
Wang Cuiju glared at him: "What do you know?" Your blind eyes can't see anything, otherwise you wouldn't have bought a dead man out of nowhere, and you wouldn't want to marry my son. ”
The young man was unconvinced: "The feng shui master has said that it is the ghost of the dead woman who is unwilling to do it, it has nothing to do with the corpse that is bought, the soul of others is unwilling, and whoever you buy it back is the same." ”
"Alright, alright."
Wang Cuiju grabbed my feet and scolded the young man: "Don't force it, you carry this little girl to the cemetery with me, I guess they are still deadlocked, and they haven't been buried." It's also my son who has Yanfu, I guess I'm waiting for this little girl! ”
The young man lifted my shoulder but looked worried: "What if this little girl doesn't want to?" ”
"Whatever?"
Wang Cuiju's tone was very tough: "Pull it over and take a look, and ask the feng shui master for a while If the stinky woman who bought it back before is still unwilling, the two of them will be buried together." When my son is the bow of the overlord in the underworld and cooks mature rice with raw rice, do I think they are still hard? ”
Your mother.
said that you lacked virtue, but I didn't expect you to be so lacking in virtue.
I don't know what kind of drug she put in her white chicken, the stamina is so great, I completely lost consciousness and fainted after hearing this sentence.
I don't know how long it took, I was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly I was hit by something cold behind me and pushed me, and at the same time a cold voice sounded: "Wake up!" ”
I woke up and reached out and touched my surroundings.
Fortunately, it was not buried.
When I opened my eyes, I saw myself lying in a bush, and not far in front of me there was a cultivated field, surrounded by countless wreaths and paper money, and a large pit dug up.
A group of people surrounded the big pit, old and young, all frowning.
A coffin was placed on the edge of the pit, but it was not buried.
Wang Cuiju, who was holding a ball, was pointing to something wrapped in a bundle of palm leaves, and said viciously: "Don't ask her if she wants to do it anymore, just bury her and my son together." ”
A small Taoist priest in a Taoist robe, dragging a compass in his hand, was standing beside her.
The little Taoist priest was seventeen or eighteen years old, tall and thin, seemed to be a little malnourished, his face was yellow, and his expression was timid, looking like he had just entered the industry.
When she heard Wang Cuiju's words, she stammered and objected: "It's not appropriate, it's not appropriate." This.... If the woman is unwilling, even if she is reluctantly buried together, then their life below will not only not be happy, but will also make your family unpeaceful, I believe this is not the result you want to see. ”
"Then you have a way!"
Wang Cuiju roared angrily, and her hand pointed in my direction: "You said that you can think of a dead woman who can buy it back and is willing to be with my Xiaobo Ming, I just let your junior sister go, do you not count what you say now?" In short, our Xiaobo can't be buried without one, your junior sister and the dead woman wrapped in the dumpling leaves, you choose one! ”
When I heard this, I looked confused.
I don't know this little Taoist? When did she become his junior sister?
However, from Wang Cuiju's words, eighty percent of it was the little Taoist priest who saved me, otherwise I would have been buried in the ground.
When the little Taoist priest heard the meaning of Wang Cuiju's words, as if he was afraid that they would arrest me again, he waved his hand: "Don't!" I'll try again. ”
After saying that, he set up two tiles in front of him.
He picked up a peachwood sword again, closed his eyes and said something in his mouth, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Huh! ”
At the same time, with both hands, he picked up the peachwood sword and stabbed at the two tiles on the ground.
Under normal circumstances, that tile should have been pierced by a sword, but now the peachwood sword in the hand of the little Taoist priest is about to be bent, and the tile is still as hard as steel, and the two are like spears and shields, and no one can defeat anyone.
When the little Taoist priest saw it, he simply clenched the peachwood sword.
Ordinary people only see him as if he stabbed harder, but I saw him pinching his hands and hiding his dry armor with his five fingers. What is done is a five-thunder decision.
These two overhead tiles were originally used to ask the opinion of the ghost of the dead corpse girl, asking her if she would like to marry Wang Youbo.
If you are willing, you will break, and if you are broken, you will stand.
As soon as the tiles are broken, what is established is a secret marriage agreement.
But these two triangular empty tiles refused to break, which means that the female corpse that the Wang family bought back from the outside at a high price was not willing to marry Wang Youbo.
The little Taoist priest used this five-thunder heavenly character trick, that is, to tell the female corpse that you are willing and willing, and if you are not willing, you must be willing, otherwise it will be called the heavenly thunder to split you.
In this case, the ghost will generally succumb.
After all, ghosts are most afraid of thunder and lightning, and who wants to be scattered by the split?
But when the little Taoist priest used the Five Thunder Heavenly Character Formula, the two tiles under the peachwood sword were still as hard as iron, and he looked like he would rather die than give in, even if you split me, I would not give in.
The little Taoist priest was anxious when he saw it, and his forehead was densely covered with beads of sweat.
glanced back at me, and when he turned around, the Five Thunder Heavenly Character Formula in his hand changed to a thunder order, and muttered: "Don't blame me, you are dead, where are you buried?" But she's still alive, and I have to be sorry for you to save her. You can go and marry Wang Youbo with peace of mind, and I will give you a surplus in a few years. ”
After speaking, it is necessary to use strong.
I'm in a hurry, how can I do this?
Hurriedly went up and took the little Taoist's hand: "Enough." ”
The little Taoist priest looked surprised: "Hey! Are you awake? ”
I was squatting in the grass just now, and I guess the little Taoist priest didn't see me when he turned around, but now when he saw that I was awake, he was very happy, and he clenched the peach wood sword in his hand in front of me and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't let them bury you." ”
I hurriedly took the peachwood sword in his hand: "People don't want to, what's the difference between you and forced marriage?" ”
The little Taoist priest was speechless for a while, looking helpless: "Isn't there nothing I can do?" If I don't marry the female corpse on the ground to Wang Youbo, they will bury you alive. I persuaded you to get rid of them just now, are you willing to be a ghost wife to a rapist? ”
"Of course not!"
Wang Cuiju's family is so hateful, and her son Wang Youbo is even more innocent. Now I have to pull someone to accompany the burial, no wonder the female corpse I bought back is unwilling.
I looked at the female corpse wrapped in palm leaves on the ground and said, "Maybe there's another way." ”
"What's the solution?"
When the little Taoist priest heard this, he thought that I also threw the female corpse down to marry Wang Youbo in exchange for his own idea, so he said: "I have tried more than a dozen times, but it doesn't work at all, and the female yin people don't agree." ”
I waved my hand and lowered my voice: "Maybe there is something wrong with the eight characters of the birthday, you ask them." ”
The little Taoist priest nodded, and asked the crowd opposite, "Is the woman's family there?" ”
The woman here is, of course, a female corpse wrapped in palm leaves on the ground.
Wang Cuiju frowned when she heard this: "Why are you asking this?" ”
"That's right,"
The little Taoist priest knew that maybe there was a problem with the female corpse's birthday, and he didn't stutter anymore: "This female corpse refuses to marry, maybe you made a mistake about her birthday, and she was very unhappy so she lost her temper and refused to get out of the coffin, so the poor Taoist wanted to find the woman's family and check the birthday eight characters." ”
"Why is it so troublesome?"
Wang Cuiju scolded and shouted at a few young men around her: "You guys, go and find the bride's brother." ”
A few young men did not dare to slack off and rushed away.
The little Taoist priest asked, "How can I see off the bride, but her family is not there." And your brother will not come? ”
Wang Cuiju still seemed to trust the little Taoist priest very much, and she didn't know why she was a little afraid of the little Taoist priest, and she reluctantly said the reason when she heard him ask.
It turned out that after Wang Youbo's death, their family did not plan to give him a secret marriage.
Unexpectedly, the day after his body was brought back, a rough black hardcover man swaggered to the door during the day and asked them if they wanted the female corpse to marry their son.
At first, the Wang family thought he was a corpse dealer who specialized in stealing women's corpses and selling them.
But when he thought about it, where was the corpse dealer who came to the door in broad daylight, and he was so swaggering that he was not afraid of the police looking for him, so he asked him what was the reason for the female corpse and why he wanted to sell it?
The man snorted and cried, saying that the female corpse was his sister, who accidentally fell down and drowned while washing clothes in Yanxingtang two days ago.
I can't bear to let my sister be buried by the icy river to wash the river, thinking that she will sell the body to give her a secret marriage, and she will find a place to live.
So I wandered around several nearby villages every day, and finally found out that Wang Cuiju's family was doing a funeral, so I came over to ask.
When Wang Cuiju heard this, she thought to herself.
His son has never been married or asked for a wife in his life, so he has to be arranged for him if he dies. He also asked the man to take a look at his sister's posthumous appearance, although the girl in the photo still has mud on her face, her facial features are still gone, plus she is young, it is estimated that she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, which is in line with her son's taste, so it is final.
The Wang family gave the hardcover man 50,000 yuan to buy his sister's corpse from him.
The man received the money, didn't he send the woman's corpse tightly wrapped with brown shells and palm leaves early this morning? At the funeral in the morning, the Wang family also asked her brother to come with her to see off the last ride, but who knew that the sturdy man said that he was afraid of touching the scene, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions when he saw his sister buried, so he would not come.
As soon as I heard it, it turned out to be the case.
After Wang Cuiju finished talking about the cause and effect of the matter, she pointed to the female corpse wrapped in palm leaves on the ground and scolded: "Tell me, let's talk about it, our Wang family spent 50,000 yuan to buy her, not to mention, but also to give her a shelter from the wind and rain, and to be buried in this warm coffin with my son, this place is still a treasure of feng shui, it is better than her being exposed to the sun and rain by the river, right?" She doesn't want you to talk about it yet! Why wouldn't she? ”
There was no one on the side to talk.
Either she came to help out for the sake of money like the old woman in the sackcloth apron, or she was from the same village and knew about her son's, or the people in her own family were not as cheeky as her.
One by one, they held their breath and didn't say half a word.
are waiting for the bride's brother to solve this matter, so that the female corpse can be buried with Wang Youbo.
After a while, the young men ran back to the cemetery in a hurry, gasping for breath and saying, "No.... Oh no! Something big is wrong! ”