The so-called cleaning of ashes is mainly clean, supplemented by washing, and if it is clear, there are two particulars, one is water to be clear, and the other is to be clear. If one of them is missing, it will attract the dissatisfaction of the deceased, and it will make the land in a gray-white state for many years, and even the grass will not grow.

It is for this reason that I did not dare to wash the ashes easily, but stood still and adjusted my mentality.

After standing for about a minute, I shook off my clothes, and by the faint light, I looked at the ashes on the ground, and found that the ashes were scattered, covering an area of about three square meters, and the fragments of the ashes were scattered around.

I first bent down to pick up the fragments, and then shook some of the ashes on the ground, I don't know what's going on, while picking up the fragments, I felt a little confused, and I felt that there were two pairs of eyes staring at me nearby, which was a very strange feeling.

"You sing a night song on the side!" I said to the boy.

He nodded, walked three meters away, sat down on the ground, and began to sing a night song in his mouth.

Not to mention, as soon as he opened his voice, the previous feeling disappeared immediately, and his mind became extraordinarily clear, I turned my head to glance at the young man, nodded at him, and continued to be busy with the matter at hand.

It took about three or four minutes for me to pick up the pieces and put them aside.

To do this, I exhaled a few heavy breaths, and began to clean the work, I first looked eastward, and then read a paragraph, roughly telling the deceased that because the urn was broken, the funeral in the way of a corpse, the ashes on the ground need to be cleaned, and because it was late at night, there were no candle ingots, and tomorrow I must burn some candle ingots here.

After reciting the words, I clicked on the water and clicked three times on the forehead and shoulders, these three strokes, called in our circle of eight immortals, point three, which means that three clicks can cleanse the heart of the human body and keep it clean.

Of course, this is just a ritual, and I don't know if it's useful or not, but this ritual still has to be done.

After clicking three times, I held a bucket of water in one hand, and began to walk towards the place of ashes under my feet.

When I came to the ashes, I was stunned and said: "Zheng Qi Lian Jia Geng, 28 Yi Xindang, Ding Gui 51, 40 Bing Ren Fang, one person is buried in the day, so you should avoid it, if you don't avoid it, you will be punished." ”

After reading this, I looked towards the ground, stomped on the ground with my right foot, and groaned, "Wash, all... Ghost... Avoid! ”

As the words landed, I didn't know what was going on, and suddenly there was a gust of wind, which made me shiver, and even the ashes on the ground had a vague tendency to be lifted by the wind.

As for the reason is very simple, whenever the deceased is involved, yellow paper and fragrance need to be burned to the nearby lonely souls and ghosts, and now in this situation, where to find yellow paper and incense to burn to those lonely souls and ghosts.

At that moment, my face sank, my face showed a fierce face, and I shouted at the West: "Which dog thing that doesn't open its eyes, dare to come here to make trouble, and I'm not afraid that Lao Tzu will rain down five thunders and scatter your soul." ”

As I spoke, I immediately crouched down, picked up the debris from earlier, spat on it, and threw it towards the west.

Lang Gao and Joyce over there seemed to notice the situation on my side and were about to run towards me, and I stopped them: "Stand there, don't move." ”

As I spoke, I kept on my hand, and the pieces of debris were smashed towards the west, and I saw that there were only three pieces left in my hand, and the breeze had a vague tendency to be larger.

In a hurry, I picked up one of the pieces and slashed it on the fingers of my left hand.

Suddenly, blood burst out, dyeing the whole fragment red, without any hesitation, I pointed to the sky with one hand, held the blood-stained fragment with the other, and shouted: "Taishang Laojun token is here, who dares to make trouble, Lao Tzu will kill him." ”

As I spoke, my whole face became a little distorted, and I scolded the West, and moved Widow Liu's suit out as it was, and scolded for seven or eight minutes before the yin wind settled down, and the whole scene became extremely quiet. On the contrary, some nearby residential houses have turned on the lights, and many people have leaned out to look at me, and even scolded a little grumpy, "Which ghost lacks morality, in the middle of the night in this ghost crying wolf howl, dead people, go to their own house to make trouble, this is a public place, is there a sense of public morality." ”

Listening to those insults, I could only knock out my teeth and swallow in my stomach, threw the fragments in my hand, and began to wash the ashes, because of the previous yin wind, those ashes were blown very scattered, I carried a bucket and poured some on the ground, recited a sentence in my mouth, put it into the soil for peace, and then continued to pour some water.

After nearly two or two hours of doing this, and finally getting all the ashes on the ground into the dirt, I breathed a sigh of relief, turned my head to look at the boy from earlier, and saw that he was still singing night songs, I walked over and patted him on the shoulder, signaling that he was okay.

He opened his eyes slightly, glanced at me, nodded, and made another gesture at me asking for a cigarette.

I smiled wryly, and without much thought, handed him a cigarette, lit it for him, and said, "Smoke less." ”

He smiled at me, expertly took the cigarette, took a deep puff, like a drug, closed his eyes, and slowly exhaled the circles under his eyes.

At this moment, Lang Gao and the others came over, and Lang Gao asked me, "Brother Jiu, have you done it?" ”

I nodded and said, it's okay, let him buy some candles and ingots to burn here early tomorrow morning, and let him put some firecrackers to make a good fortune.

He didn't speak again, but Wang Chuyao came up to me and said, "Brother Jiu, don't you be tired, don't you work hard, do you want someone to pinch your back and beat your waist." ”

As soon as I heard this, I glared at her angrily, ignored her, and asked Xiao Wang and Xiao Li to clean up the sweeping work on the ground. I sat down next to the boy, took out my cigarette, lit it, and smoked it.

After about ten minutes, Xiao Wang and Xiao Li came over and said that they had already done it.

I said to them that I had worked hard, and I didn't stay here for long, so I took advantage of the night to rush towards Tama Village, because Wang Chuyao said that she was afraid of ghosts, she kept dragging me and kept talking to me, saying that once the sound stopped, she would be afraid.

This made me very helpless, so I had to keep talking to her, all the way, my lips were dry, that Wang Chuyao still dragged me to let go, and saw that Tama Village appeared in front of me, I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, where do I know, the young man suddenly screamed, grabbed me and ran back.