Chapter 708: Corpse (51)
He Yuemin nodded, and involuntarily shuddered, "From the seventh day after the old lady's death, every time the old lady died, there would always be a cry of grievances from the house, and during this time, the sound has not stopped, just last night, the house also made a cry of grievances, didn't you hear it?" ”
As soon as I heard this, I was slightly stunned, I was busy all day yesterday, and I walked back to Tama Village from the town later, and I was very tired all the way, so I squatted in the corner and fell asleep, where did I hear that kind of sound.
So, I glanced at the house not far away and asked him, "Have you asked a Taoist priest to see it?" ”
"Please!" He Yuemin nodded and said: "I invited three or four Taoist priests, those Taoist priests have no other skills, and they are very loud in blowing skins. ”
Listening to his words, I smiled bitterly, as far as the Taoist priests I know, fake Taoist priests account for 95%, only Qing Xuanzi has real skills, this He Yuemin will meet fake Taoist priests, but it is normal.
Seeing that I didn't speak, He Yuemin called me softly and said, "Little doll, I see that those people next to you respect you, presumably you should have real skills." I don't know, there is a way to exorcise ghosts, if so, we are willing to spend money to invite you. ”
I just stopped, I was just a coffin bearer, where did I have the ability to exorcise ghosts, so I said: "Uncle, I'm just a funeral eight immortals, I don't have the ability to exorcise ghosts, but..."
"But what?"
His eyes tightened and his eyes fixed on me.
"I can try it in other ways, of course, I can't guarantee whether it will work out or not." I told him the truth.
As soon as the words fell, his face was overjoyed, he grabbed my arm, and said excitedly: "Little doll, your words are enough, as long as you can solve this problem for our Tama Village, I will definitely not treat you badly." ”
At this moment, Na Lang Gao walked in, he seemed to hear the conversation between me and He Yuemin outside, his face was calm, and he said angrily: "Brother Jiu, we came to Tama Village for funerals, not to exorcise ghosts, besides, the old lady's grandson has been greatly wronged, and it is normal for her to shout grievances, we should focus on the corpse, not the exorcism." ”
I understand what he means, this Lang Gao is still angry with He Yuemin, so he smiled at him and said: "Big brother, there are three steps to feast on the corpse, one of the steps is the house, we need to go to that room to do some ceremonies, if the house is really haunted, it is impossible for the ceremony to go in normally, we must appease the old lady first, only in this way can the corpse go on smoothly." ”
When Lang Gao heard me say this, his face softened a little, and he asked me, "Brother Jiu, is the list listed?" ”
I picked up the blank paper and looked at it, and I had a thought in my head, if that house really did Yuemin say, and I couldn't handle it, should I buy a large paper house for yin disgust?
After thinking about it for a while, I had two choices in mind, one was to buy a paper house as a backup. In this way, there is a little bit of a bad, that is, the treatment of this paper house, you know, general funerals, basically will not use paper products, unless for special purposes, will be used paper tie. And the current situation, there is no need to use paper products at all, more importantly, the funeral is natural, and the ritual of using paper to tie the house is not very good, and the deceased will not even receive this funeral.
The second is not to buy a paper house, so that the haunting things He Yuemin said must be handled properly, even if it doesn't work, it must be handled properly, because this is the only way out.
I struggled with these two options for a while and finally decided not to buy a paper house.
As for the reason, it's very simple, the house that you need is tired of it, and you don't see the sun all year round, why? That's because the deceased belongs to the yin, and in a dark house, it is easier for the deceased to see the funeral, and it is easier for the soul of the deceased to come to the yang world.
Having made up my mind, I handed the white paper in my hand to Lang Gao, "Just buy these things, by the way, and buy another set of clothes for the young man, black is the best." ”
Na Lang Gao didn't seem to understand what I meant, so he asked me, "Why do you want to sell black?" ”
I smiled bitterly and explained: "As a 'corpse', he naturally has to wear black clothes, strictly speaking, 'corpse' should wear a shroud, but..., in this way, I am afraid that it will affect the fortune of the young man, and he can only be replaced by black clothes." ”
He was stunned for a moment, and said, "Will it affect the funeral?" ”
I stopped and said uncertainly, "Logically speaking, probably not." ”
He sighed, didn't speak again, took the blank paper, glanced at it roughly, and walked towards the door, presumably leading Xiao Wang Xiaoli to buy funeral supplies.
After he left, He Yuemin took a deep breath, walked up to me with a cower, and brought up the previous haunted matter again, which roughly means that they must find a way to deal with this matter, otherwise, the people of their village will spend the whole year in fear.
Since I didn't write down the house on paper when I made the list, I agreed to his business.
Then He Yuemin thanked me for Dade, perhaps it was for this reason that he made a hearty breakfast for a few of us. I don't remember exactly what the method was now, but I can clearly remember that this breakfast was the fullest I had since I came out of Dongxing Town.
After breakfast, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, and I, Joyce, Wang Chuyao, the boy, and He Yuemin gathered around the dinner table to discuss the funeral.
"Ninth Master, can you let me be involved in this funeral?" As soon as I put down the dishes and chopsticks, Joyce immediately came over.
I frowned and said, "The 'corpse' of this funeral is a teenager, you are not suitable to participate, you can only wait for the funeral." ”
She was slightly stunned, and then said: "Ninth Master, the young man has said that he can wear a red belly pocket, you... Can you be accommodating, I really want to follow you for the funeral. ”
The boy nodded heavily from the side.
"Yes, Brother Jiu, Sister Qiao has said so, you can fulfill her wish!" Wang Chuyao came over and pleaded for Joyce.
I smiled bitterly, it's not that I'm not accommodating, but this funeral is not an ordinary funeral, plus He Yuemin said that the house is haunted. Therefore, this funeral does not allow accidents at all, once there is an accident, you can only give up halfway, in this way, it is disrespectful to the deceased, as the eight immortals, respect for the deceased is always put first.
At that moment, I was about to reject her, and a person broke in with a panicked look.