Chapter 3: Samsung Flyer
The owner is a burly, broad-headed middle-aged man with a big face, walking with the wind, and the golden pen introduces Boss Wang, who plans to enter the real estate market.
Boss Wang came into the hotel room, sat down and asked me to touch the pulse points to see what kind of rich feng shui he had?
I carefully touched Boss Wang's pulse points and told me that there are hundreds of millions of rich feng shui fields.
When Boss Wang learned this, he smiled comfortably, left a stack of banknotes, and left the room with the gold pen.
I counted the banknotes exactly 9,000 yuan, and after counting the banknotes, the golden pen called and told me that Boss Wang's wife was critically ill and passed away within two or three days, and asked me to prepare for the dragon and phoenix funeral.
After answering the phone, I left the room and went out to look for the items for the dragon and phoenix burial.
The other items are very simple, that is, a 50-centimeter-tall Pixiu is hard to find.
Pixiu is one of the ancient divine beasts, in charge of official luck and financial luck.
The Red Apple Hotel is in the east of the county, I know that several Fushou stores are in the west of the county, go out of the hotel to the west, walk out of 200 meters and see a shop, which displays items, all for funerals, it should be Fushou store.
The door is made of black porcelain plates to form a black frame, and the gold characters are painted on it, dignified and solemn, and the Fushou shop I have seen is not so exquisite, so I can't help but walk over.
When I came to the door of the store, I saw that the content on both sides of the black frame was 'Qiankun is thousands of people are angry, and all feelings and filial piety in the world are the first', and the top of the box is horizontally criticized 'cause and effect reincarnation'.
There is a signboard on the top of the horizontal batch, and it reads 'Bao Ling Hall'.
When I walked into the store, I had everything I needed for the funeral, and I could see it neatly arranged.
The boss's business philosophy is very different from other peers.
"Boss, pick whatever you need." A loud voice rang out.
Following the sound, I saw a tea table at the top of the store, sitting a middle-aged man, with a slightly chubby face and slender eyes, obviously characterized by a large span of the nose and a thick nose, which should be the dragon's nose in physiognomy.
I picked out the items I needed, paid for them, and asked the owner if I could leave them in the store? Delivery to the place when needed.
The boss readily agreed, and beckoned me to go to tea, just when there was something to ask, I was not polite, and went to sit down opposite him.
The middle-aged man poured a cup of brewed tea, handed it to me, and then introduced himself, his name was Yue Jun.
I also introduced myself, indicating that my identity was an immortal, and Yue Jun said lightly that it was the first time I had seen such a young immortal.
There happened to be a small Pixiu on the tea table, and I pointed to it and asked, "Is there a Pixiu for sale in the county?" ”。
Yue Jun replied.
"It's sold in our store, do you want to buy it?"
I asked Yue Jun if he had a fifty-centimeter-tall Pixiu, and he frowned and replied, such a tall Pixiu is not in stock, but it can be done within three days.
It's okay to deliver the goods within three days, I count the days, and the next three days are not suitable for sacrifices.
After ordering, Yue Jun and I started chatting, and the two chatted very speculatively, and when we broke up, he gave me a business card, hoping to keep in touch often.
Two days later, Jin Bi called to inform him that Boss Wang's wife had passed away in the hospital, and I said that it was not appropriate to do things in the past two days, and put the body in the hospital morgue for storage.
After the call with the golden pen, I called Yue Jun and asked him to deliver the talisman paper and gold dust to the hotel.
After Yue Jun sent the rune paper and gold dust, after he left, I went into the room to get a brush, lay on the coffee table and began to dip the gold dust in the rune paper to draw the rune paper.
There are five charms, the Soul Purifying Spell, the Land Spell, the Golden Light Mantra, the Incense Mantra, and the Big Dipper Mantra.
When I was drawing the charm, I concentrated on continuously outputting red light and spiritual power to infiltrate the gold dust, attaching it to the rune paper, and it took me half a day to draw the required charm.
On the first day of Boss Wang's funeral, I took the charm and came to the mourning hall of Boss Wang's wife, commanded everyone to build a mourning shed, and began the 'three-star flying' layout of the dragon and phoenix burial.
Feng Shui has 'Nine Palaces Flying Stars' to speak, which means that there are nine stars in the sky and nine palaces in the earth, and five stars in the nine stars are auspicious stars, because the deceased is a woman, only the greedy wolf star, Wenchang star, and Wuqu star can be used.
I burned the Andi God Mantra, the Golden Light God Mantra, and the Big Dipper God Mantra on the hexagram corresponding to the three stars, covered it with red paper, and pressed the red candle with a base.
The incense mantra is pressed on the bottom of the incense stick.
Then paste the seven soul purifying spells at the bottom of the ice coffin according to the direction of the three yuan and nine fortunes, and after pasting the charms, let people move the glass fish tank filled with water that has been prepared in advance, and put them at the end of the ice coffin.
When Pixiu arrives, put it at the head of the ice coffin as a backer, matching it with the glass fish tank, and corresponding to the acupuncture points in feng shui.
The next morning, I calculated the time to enter the coffin, sing the sacrifice, lift the coffin, cross the bridge, go up the mountain, bury, seal the tomb, and thank the guest, and handed it over to the golden pen to control.
In the afternoon, Yue Jun called, the fifty-centimeter-tall Pixiu had arrived, and I asked him to send it to the mourning hall and placed it at the head of the ice coffin, and the layout of the dragon and phoenix burial was completed.
Boss Wang's wife entered the ice coffin, and her three children were dripping blood in a bowl of wine.
I originally wanted to tell the truth, but the golden pen just won't let me, I don't know what it means.
In the whole dragon and phoenix burial, the most I don't understand is the blood drinking link, my father has said many times, the tomb can not see the blood of living people, that will be a great disaster.
Fortunately, it is for Boss Wang to drink, which I understand as chongyin.
In the evening, I kept vigil with Boss Wang's family, and was responsible for the three candles of 'Samsung Flying Shot' that were not extinguished.
In the middle of the night, I came to the internal emergency, and the toilet was more than 50 meters away from the mourning hall. After solving the internal emergency, I walked out of the toilet, and suddenly there was a heavy fog in the air, and the field of vision was less than ten meters in the blink of an eye.
It's summer, and the fog is already rare, and the change is so rapid that it seems quite strange.
I walked quickly in the direction of the mourning hall with a sense of direction, and as soon as I walked three or four meters, a childish voice came from the mist.
"You take one, I'll shoot one, a child on a plane. You shoot two, I shoot two, and the two children throw handkerchiefs ......"
Coming straight ahead, I walked seven or eight meters and saw two children, a man and a woman, playing a game of clapping in the fog, and a younger child watching.
I thumped, and my heart began to constrict and convulse as the girl and the younger boy turned pale as paper, and their features were oozing blood.
Although I have seen many shady things, it is the first time I have encountered such a terrifying scene, so I quickly bypassed the three children and walked to the right.
Carefully groping near the entrance of the mourning hall, the child's voice disappeared, and I saw an old woman standing at the door of the mourning hall, wearing black clothes and black pants, with a circle of white on the cuffs.
His face was very green and ugly, his eyes were cloudy yellow, and his mouth was shriveled.
Not sleeping in the middle of the night at such an age?
"It's going to die, it's going to die......" the old woman muttered as she stared into the night ahead.
The voice was hollow and dragging and slowly swirling in my ears, and I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body, and I looked at the old woman in fear, and saw tears dripping from the corner of her right eye, black but shining like a black pearl.
The old woman dropped two black pearls in total, then turned and staggered towards the mourning hall.