Hearing the senior guy ask, I smiled bitterly and said: "Of course, it's not as simple as burning some paper, the real printing of Qi, the process is extremely complicated, no less than a luxurious funeral." ”

The senior guy was stunned, glanced at me a few times, and said, "You are like this now, can you do Yin Qi well?" ”

Hearing this, I moved my limbs and loosened my muscles and bones, and found that the pain in my body was not as severe as before, presumably what Qing Xuanzi put on me should be a good thing. Otherwise, the injury will definitely not get better so quickly, just this injury, put it in an ordinary hospital, at least ten days and half a month.

So, I nodded and said, "The injury is almost healed, and I should be able to do Yin Qi." ”

After saying that, I didn't talk to him anymore, and began to arrange the matter of Yin Qi, and it should be no problem to hand over the paper work to Lao Wang, and the rest needs to be prepared.

This Yin Qi is no more than ordinary funerals, and it requires a lot of manpower, but fortunately, there are many women in this walking village, otherwise, it would not be possible to find so many people at once.

I first asked the senior guy to contact some eight immortals to dig the tomb, and then I discussed the personnel problem with the sister-in-law.

The so-called variety, five flowers refer to, chrysanthemum, kapok, daffodil, firethorn, earth cow flower; Among them, the golden chrysanthemum is a metaphor for the woman who sells tea, the kapok is a metaphor for Langzhong who goes to the street to treat people, the daffodil is a metaphor for the singer in the restaurant, the firethorn flower is a metaphor for juggling, and the earth cow flower is a metaphor for some butchers.

The eight doors are: a towel (fortune teller), two doors of skin (selling herbs), three doors of color (tricks), four doors of hanging (the rivers and lakes of the arts), five doors of commentary (storytellers and commentators), six doors of the group (street singers), seven doors of tune (set up a tent and tie paper), eight doors of chat (high platform singing), so the eight doors are also referred to: towel, skin, color, hanging, comment, group, tune, chat.

It is rumored that these people linger in the crowd all the year round, and the yang energy on their bodies is more than that of ordinary people, plus the industry that these people do belongs to the lower ninth rate, and there is a poor qi on their bodies, and the singer has a yin filth on her body, and the three qi are condensed together, which will make the ghosts and wild ghosts around them afraid.

Of course, these are all rumors, and no one knows whether they are useful or not. However, Yin Qi must ask these thirteen people to be present, otherwise the lonely souls and wild ghosts around him will come to grab those paper ties, after all, those paper houses are in high demand in the underworld.

As soon as the sister-in-law heard that I wanted a 'variety' person, she said: "Chen Baxian, you are too difficult for me, others are easy to find, the singer, we don't have it in Horse Walking Village, and we don't have the papermaker." ”

Hearing her say this, I was stunned for a moment, these thirteen people are indispensable, especially the singer, the yin filth on her body is indispensable, as for the papermaker, Lao Wang can invite the boss to buy paper.

After thinking for a while, I asked her, "Sister-in-law Hua, is there anyone near your village who is a widow in the city?" (Luo Widow: Miss, Ji Girl.) ）

She was stunned for a moment, glanced at my crotch with bad intentions, and said, "What's the matter?" Looking for Luo Widow? ”

I smiled awkwardly and said, "The singer in ancient times is similar to the current Luo widow, you can find Luo Widow to replace the singer." ”

She said, "Really? ”

I couldn't laugh or cry, so I nodded quickly and said, "That's true." ”

"Okay!" She nodded and said, "There is a woman near our village who is a widow in the city, and she will be recuperating at home, but... I don't know if she will agree, you also know that those Luo widows returned to the village, one by one, they were very high, if they invited her because of the lack of 'Luo widows', I don't think she would come. ”

Think about it, those Luo widows, take off the skin on their bodies, and return to the village, which is not arrogant, there is no way, who makes the family rich, this society laughs at the poor and does not laugh.

For a while, I didn't know what to take to invite the widow. At this moment, Wen Xue came over from the side, first glared at me, and then said: "Those Luo widows are superstitious, you can calculate a hexagram for her, and even coax and trick her to invite her over, not only do you not want money, but you will also pay for it." ”

As soon as I heard this, I felt reasonable, and stretched out a thumbs up to Wen Xue, and asked Sister-in-law Hua to lead me to find the widow, and when I left, I put three grains of glutinous rice on Sister-in-law Hua and let her put a coat, as for me, I also put three grains of glutinous rice, and approved a coat at random.

The reason why I put three grains of glutinous rice is because we are dyed with the evil spirit of the deceased, and the reason why I put these three grains of glutinous rice is one has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and the other is that we can temporarily put on clothes, but these three grains of glutinous rice also have a time limit, and we can only leave the hall for three hours.

After getting dressed, I was afraid that something would go wrong in the hall, so I beckoned the senior guy to stand guard in front of the coffin, and as for the other two corpses, I planned to get them after inviting Luo Widow here.

Afterwards, I followed my sister-in-law out of the Horse Walk Village. On the way, she told me that Luo Widow's name was Qin'er, and the village where she was located was only a mile away from Horse Walk Village.

Because of the faint pain in my body, we did not walk very fast, and it took about 30 minutes to reach the village where Luo Widow was, without any hesitation, we entered the village and went straight to the house where Luo Widow was.

Don't really say it, the house is very beautiful, a three-story small western-style building, the exterior wall is painted white, and the position of the roof is pasted with glazed tiles.

Sister-in-law Hua knocked on the door of the room and shouted, "Qin'er, open the door, I am your sister-in-law." ”

After a while, the door opened, and it was a young woman who spoke, twenty-three or four-year-old, her face was a little tired, and her appearance was medium, she first glanced at us, and asked coldly, "Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" ”

"Oh, big girl, sister-in-law Hua heard that you were sick, so she specially found a fortune teller for you, let him see it for you, maybe you will be cured!" As she spoke, the sister-in-law pointed at me.

I smiled slightly, nodded at the Luo widow named Qin'er, and said straight to the point: "Girl, Xiaodaoguan, your eyebrows are a little loose, it must not be that there is something wrong with your body, but that you are troubled, right?" ”

She was slightly stunned, glanced at me incredulously, and asked, "How do you know?" ”

I learned from Qing Xuanzi's appearance and brushed my lower jaw, but my lower jaw had no beard, so I had to pretend to be profound: "Xiaodao learned Taoism at the age of six, and walked outside with the master for more than ten years, and this ability is still there." ”

After saying this, I can't wait to slap myself a few times, this coin is a little too much, I learned Mao Tao at the age of six, when I was still in the first grade with a runny nose, however, some people believe this.

As for why I know that she is troubled, to say a word of conscience, I am blind, of course, not all blind, more or less certain, although her face is a little tired, but, the blood is not bad, the woman's blood is good, there should be no problem with the body, since the body is fine, but resting at home, there must be something, it is not difficult to guess.

As soon as Na Qin'er heard that I was six years old, she hurriedly invited us in and made us a cup of unknown things, seeing that the bags were all in English, which should be good things.

I took two sips, it was a little astringent, sweet, and it tasted pretty good. Then, I glanced at Na Qin'er a few times, frowned, sighed a few times, and said, "Girl, I'm afraid you'll have a bloody disaster recently!" ”