Chapter 175: Believing in Ghosts
The room suddenly fell silent strangely, although I didn't know what Tang Batian was talking about, what it was for! But after all, there are still some people in the house who have heard about it, and they can't help but look at the juniors of the twenty-ninth master who followed up in the house. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Among these people, Tang Yukan is the elder, but he has been out of Guangxi since he was a child, and it can be said that he has a better grasp of the customs of his hometown than his brother at home. And when his brothers saw that the boss didn't squeak, they all chose to be silent. The people next to him are either relatives with the same surname or neighbors, or people with some prestige like Tang Batian. But after all, outsiders are outsiders, and even if some of them know, they didn't squeak immediately for a while.
Maybe the weather is too cold at night, and Ijigong, who was originally here, is actually not there at this time. Besides, with Tang Batian's prestige in the village for a long time, ordinary people really don't dare to talk right away, after all, everyone doesn't know whether Tang Batian said well or badly. Everyone saw that the younger generations of the twenty-ninth master's family did not squeak, and it was inconvenient for these outsiders to answer immediately, and the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward for a while.
Tang Batian was a little depressed in his heart, knowing that although no one dared to scold him to his face, saying such a thing by himself was tantamount to exposing the legendary cruelty of this industry. Although many people say this kind of talk, in front of the relatives of the tortured, most people will not say it. I couldn't help but speak out, this is not looking for scolding!
However, Tang Batian was also tested for a long time after all, and he didn't take this little embarrassment to heart, but took out his cigarette and prepared to light it to avoid the embarrassment. Tang Yukan on the side saw Tang Batian's actions, and immediately took out a pack of big front doors from his trouser pocket, and hurriedly said that he bought it when he went to the capital, and I heard that the big guy who lives in the capital now is his favorite.
Tang Batian had heard this rumor, and when he saw that the cigarettes he handed over were genuine, he put away his own cigarettes and took his cigarettes.
Because Tang Yukan's wheels were smoking, the atmosphere in the room was immediately eased, and everyone looked at the twenty-ninth master moaning on the bed again. His strange moans were not only uncomfortable to listen to, but also chilling to the point of his terrifying size.
Tang Batian took a deep puff of his cigarette and slowly spit out the relief brought by the tobacco, as if he felt that the strange smell in the room was a little lighter. When he turned his head and looked around, he saw Tang Husheng in the crowd looking at him. Although this Tang Husheng is usually taciturn and an honest person, he has some relationship with him now.
It turned out that Luo Ran's eldest daughter Luo Ting was her mother's goddaughter, and she was actually her goddaughter, but she didn't say it publicly. And Luo Ran's son, Luo Ying, recognized Tang Husheng's cousin Fourteen as his godmother. If you count according to the relationship between these relatives, he and Tang Husheng are relatives. When he thought of this, Tang Batian's heart couldn't help but light up, and he nodded slightly at him.
"I've heard this eight days ago! The old butcher in our village couldn't lose his breath when he was dying, but later he invited a master to set up an altar and cut off his breath with a basin and knife! In the crowd, Tang Husheng didn't know if he understood what Tang Batian meant, or if he had indeed experienced this kind of thing, so he actually spoke slowly in everyone's silence.
With Tang Husheng's voice, there were also some old people next to him who helped out. Whoever said this said, and where did that say it? Tang Batian's mind relaxed slightly, and after looking at the awkward atmosphere inside and outside the house, he was suddenly relaxed.
"Oh! And this file thing? What's going on with this basin knife? "Tang Yukan actually has some relationship with Tang Husheng, when he was able to go to Guangxi, he first followed Tang Husheng's younger brother Tang Husheng out. Although Tang Huying never came back later, whenever he thinks about the original fate, Tang Yukan is still very grateful to Tang Husheng's family.
At this time, when he heard him say this, he also knew that his family's questioning of Tang Batian just now was actually very rude.
After all, he has been outside for many years, and he has seen a lot of scenes, and he knows that Tang Batian is still a character who is not the same. And after the liberation, he also became a national government official, and his family also entrusted Tang for eight days for the problem of household registration. Not to mention the origins of his younger brothers, they are all inseparable from Tang Batian.
When he thought of this, Tang Yukan was actually a little embarrassed, he usually had a bit of bearing, because his father's problem didn't turn the corner for a while. At this time, Tang Husheng's mention made him come back to his senses, and in order to erase the embarrassment in the house, he took the initiative to ask Tang Husheng, which was also to alleviate the embarrassment of speaking out to Tang Batian just now.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Tang Husheng, who had never spoken much, was a little unhurried, although everyone here was not from a village, in fact, the distance was no different from that of his own village. What's more, everyone is surnamed Tang, and the most important daughter of Tang Husheng is married in Hongzheng Hall.
Everyone listened respectfully to Tang Husheng and said slowly: "The basin knife is a way to dissolve evil qi in legends, and it is also the best way to let the twenty-ninth master lose his anger as soon as possible!" He has done this kind of thing all his life, according to the Buddha and Bodhisattva's karma, the bull head and horse face of the underworld detained people, when people are about to die, they stand by his side, and they will take the old man away when they see him also suffering the bad karma of killing! “
In the eyes of the villagers, although Tang Husheng has no culture, he is definitely one of the best people in the surrounding area. I don't usually have many honest words.,Coming from the era of suffering in the old society.,Until now, I've been hardworking and simple.,It's a character who has been talked about all his life.。 He has had so many experiences in his life that he is full of endless stories. What he wants to say is obviously rooted in some reason.
Hearing Tang Husheng say this, Tang Zhijing, who had been standing there inscrutablely, took a sip of the big front door, and actually said: "Our master who studied Fashui also said this at the beginning, but because this matter is too offensive, I have never dared to speak!" When everyone heard him say this, no one questioned his statement and meaning, but they all looked at Tang Batian.
"The Eight Barbarians know this method, they must know what to do! How about we let people prepare things? Looking at Tang Batian, whose face was calm, Tang Yukan asked him tentatively. He and Tang Batian are of the same generation, and the age gap is not too big, but he is a few years older than Tang Batian. He suddenly called Tang Batian like this, firstly, to resolve the embarrassment just now, and secondly, to renew the goodwill on behalf of his family, reminding his family of the intimacy between his family and Tang Batian.
Tang Batian didn't want to say it twice, but seeing that everyone was looking at him, especially Tang Yukan's words were obvious. Although he has nothing to ask Tang Yukan for, it is said that he is doing well in Guangxi now, not to mention that his other younger brother Tang Yufeng was also sent out by himself. Thinking of his identity and face, Tang Batian did not show his violent temper, but slowly soothed his face.
Someone went to bring over a wooden basin that he usually uses, and brought a sharp knife with ox ears that I didn't know where to find and had not been used for a long time.
Tang Batian took a look at the matter, and then instructed Zhuo Yi to go to the whetstone at the door and sharpen the rusty ox ear sharp knife again. Let the guests put some salt in the wooden basin and two spoonfuls of well water, and place it on the ground in front of the bed of the twenty-ninth master.
Everyone looked at Tang Batian's prudence, and they all vacated some places. Looking at this formation, there must be something to say. Sure enough, he looked at Tang Batian standing in front of the twenty-ninth master's bed with his hands in his hands, and quietly looked at the twenty-ninth master who was howling on the bed. At this time, in fact, the twenty-ninth master's face twitched violently, and the skeleton-like appearance made people look cold. Even the bath towel that covered his lower body fell off, and no one cared about these details.
Because the twenty-ninth master actually raised his hands slowly, as if he wanted to grab something in the air. Tang Yuxian on the side looked at his father's appearance, and he couldn't bear to think about going over and holding his hand, who knew that Tang Batian actually stretched out his hand to stop him, and cautiously didn't let these people go to the bedside.
may have been hungry for too many days, even if the twenty-ninth master looked scary, looking at the movement as if he was about to get up, in fact, he was lying there and couldn't get up. Especially when he watched him grab his neck with his hand, many people's hearts couldn't help but hang.
Tang Batian only let everyone watch, not letting these people get close. Some of the ladies cried and told the twenty-ninth master to go, don't suffer this sin. But the twenty-ninth master not only did not get better, but looked even more uncomfortable when he looked at the pain.
"Here comes the knife!" Zhuoyi's voice sounded outside, breaking the great grief brought by the uncomfortable situation of the twenty-ninth master in the house. After a while, he actually sharpened the rusty butcher knife outside so that both sides were shining, and the edge was even sharper, making people chill under the light.
"Hold clean, you come!" Tang Batian's face was serious, he took the bright ox ear sharp knife, and said to Tang Zhijing in the crowd: "You have a bowl of alkane refining water, and stand at the head of the twenty-ninth master's bed with a knife!" ”
The expression on Tang Zhijing's face remained unchanged, a trace of imperceptible arrogance flashed in his eyes, and when he heard Tang Batian personally call himself first, there seemed to be more glory in his eyes. Quickly took the ox ear sharp knife in Tang Batian's hand, and stood at the position of the pillow next to the twenty-ninth master's bed. With that sharp knife in his hand, he really feels like a deadly butcher.
"Husheng, Yuewen, you come!" Tang Batian continued to shout at the crowd: "Yuewen, you are a good cook, and you don't know how many times you have spent six reincarnations. The tiger is better than all life, and it can be regarded as a hot and cold world. You both hold this pot! Let's send the twenty-ninth master a ride, so please ask the twenty-ninth master to go on the road! ”
Seeing Tang Batian standing there and ordering, these juniors of the Twenty-ninth Master's family were all stunned, what was this for?
Where had everyone experienced such a strange ritual, they couldn't help but look at the overly sad Twenty-Nine Mercy, thinking that this old man would have something to say. But what is surprising is that she, who has been sad all the time, is not too surprised at this time. Although there were tears in his eyes, looking at the movements of these people, he quietly did not have the slightest surprise.
Seeing that everyone was ready, Tang Batian suddenly said to the family: "Everyone prepare paper money and firecrackers, let the old men who greet the twenty-ninth master know!" ”
Because the twenty-ninth master has been tossing for a few days, the family has already prepared these things. What's more, the people of Xiangchu love to be lively, and this custom is absolutely unavoidable. Someone had already come out with a stack of paper money and two firecrackers, just waiting for Tang Batian's order.
Tang Husheng and Tang Yuewen carried the wooden basin to the bedside, but Tang Zhijing knocked on the side of the wooden basin with the sharp knife of the cow ear, and he didn't know what to say when he had words in his mouth.
"Twenty-ninth master, you have suffered, and the family can't bear it! Now there is a master below to pick you up, I, Zhijing, Husheng, Yuewen and my family will give you a ride, you old on the road! Tang Batian suddenly shouted, although he was in the house, but the sound was also heard far away in the night.
Hearing Tang Batian call this, some of the younger relatives of the twenty-ninth master began to cry. For a while, although the twenty-ninth master had not yet lost his breath, there was already a cry in the house. When relatives and friends next to them saw the situation on the bed, everyone secretly wiped their tears and was sad.