Chapter 50: Eight Feet in the Cave

The old sheepskin said that he had been in an old shaman, and learned a way to deal with the yellow skin, the yellow skin must not be provoked, whether you save it or kill it, once you catch up with the other party, there is only the way, even if all the yellow skins in the mountain are entangled with you, you can't escape to the ends of the earth. Full/Ben\Small/Say\Net/

If a person offends Wong Tai Sin before his death, there is only one way to offset the sin, protect the family and descendants, so that they do not have to suffer, but this method is not to mention how evil it is, after the person dies, he must immediately dig a pit in the house, which must be eight feet deep, and then strip naked, naked, bury his head down, and after burying it, he will not mourn, stop for seven days and seven nights, and wait until the first seven days and then dig it out.

It is said that immediately after death, the soul of the dead can be suffocated to death, and the dead person will not be able to live forever. In order to continue the incense, the old sheepskin will not hesitate to do whatever it takes, and it is necessary to keep their children and grandchildren, otherwise once Wong Tai Sin comes to the door, the descendants of the sheep family must have no way to live......

After the old sheepskin finished speaking, he hugged his son and cried, there is a great sadness of life and death, where have we heard of this kind of evil and crooked things, my grandfather has dealt with feng shui tombs all his life, and the "Funeral Sutra" can be recited backwards, but I have not even heard Yun He mentioned that there is this kind of cave eight feet, the strange custom of burial of naked corpses is deep, and the old sheepskin said solemnly, it seems that the situation has reached a very serious point out of control, we don't know what to do for a while.

I discussed with the fat man and Ding Sitian on the side, first of all, even if the old weasel can harm people, it can't have magical powers, and we don't believe that people will be reincarnated after death, and we think that we should stop the irrational behavior of the old sheepskin, if you die and bury it at home for seven days and seven nights and then dig it out, then even the death certificate is not easy to open.

But then we took into account that the old sheepskin family was convinced of this, in case the old sheepskin really had three long and two short today, after all, we are outsiders, then this responsibility is too great, it is better to promise him for the time being, so that he can recuperate with peace of mind, and then hurry to Qili to ask a doctor to diagnose and treat his condition, this is a delaying strategy, although it is not good to deceive people, but there is no problem with the motive.

So we agreed in unison that we had granted the old sheepskin's last wish, and that he would be assured that everything would be done as he had told. Unexpectedly, the old sheepskin forced everyone to swear curses and swears, and we had no choice but to swear to him again and again, and at the same time said in our hearts: No, no, no......

I tried to find an opportunity to sneak out and find a doctor in the flag, but the old sheepskin stared at us closely, and told him all the details of his death over and over again, until he was sure that everyone had understood it, and suddenly he rolled his eyes and kicked his legs and swallowed.

The old sheepskin died very suddenly, and everyone didn't react for a while, and when they understood what was going on, they found that they couldn't save it. No one has the power to return to the sky, everyone is sad from it, can only let out a sad voice, crying for a long time, the son of the old sheepskin begged us educated youth to help take care of the aftermath, everything will be handled according to the last words of the old sheepskin.

For the first time, we felt the impermanence of human life, and now we have to act in accordance with his last words, after all, death is great, and this is also a kind of respect for the wishes of the deceased.

The fat man and I endured our grief, dug a grave under the yurt, and then undressed the body and buried it, it was not appropriate for outsiders to be present, we three educated youths waited outside the yurt, and after the son of the old sheepskin buried his father, he closed the yurt tightly and did not make a public statement.

The pastoral area is already sparsely populated, and few outsiders come, except for the three of us educated youths, plus the son and daughter-in-law of the old sheepskin, no one else knows about it, only to endure the spirit first, and wait for seven days later, and then officially collect the body of the old sheepskin.

The fat man and Ding Sitian and I were in a very heavy mood, the poor middle peasant and the old sheepskin who had been getting along day and night for a few days actually said that they would leave, how could it be so easy for a person to go from life to death? Things suddenly made it a little unacceptable to accept this reality, sitting on the grassy knoll not far from the yurt, looking at the boundless grassland, his heart was empty, as if someone had cut something with a knife, Ding Sitian cried into tears, and his eyes were like rotten peaches.

The fat man and I couldn't persuade her, until Ding Sitian couldn't cry anymore, so he sat silently on the grass knoll in a daze, and the three of them looked at each other speechlessly, in a trance, until the evening, the old sheepskin's daughter-in-law opened a meal and beckoned everyone to eat, but no one had the heart to eat and drink, and waited until the evening to sit around in another yurt to keep vigil.

We remember that the old sheepskin said that there will be a yellow skin to mourn tonight, and no matter what strange things happen, we should not pay attention to it, although this thing is very unreliable, but we are still inevitably a little uneasy in our hearts, and no one can be sure that something will happen at night. Ding Sitian was tired of crying, and fell asleep with crystal tears on his face, while the fat man and I sat cross-legged, listening to the wind and grass outside with our ears crossed.

The fat man asked me: I always feel that it is very inappropriate to bury the old sheepskin in this way, his old man must be sick and confused, and his brain is burned out, he is playing the bamboo board and recites the three tones - I think of one is one out, but we are all rational, with a high degree of class struggle theory and rich practical experience in struggle, the old sheepskin is confused, and the old Hu and we can't follow him to make mistakes.

I nodded and said: I can't approve of this way of burying the dead upside down with naked corpses, I haven't heard of this kind of precedent from ancient times to the present, but you must know that this person died like a lamp going out, no matter whether the old sheepskin said nonsense before he died, after all, we were born and died together, and we were comrades-in-arms, if we didn't agree to his last wish at that time, I am afraid he would pass away with deep regret, which we don't want to see, right?

I discussed with the fat man for a while, purely salty and eating radish lightly, the last thought, according to the old sheepskin dying instructions to be buried, this is also the meaning of the old sheepskin family, we are not qualified to interfere too much, one side of the water and soil to raise one side of the people, one side of the people also have their own way of life, China is so big that there is no trace of the clouds, there must be many folk customs that we do not understand, although theoretically we should criticize this crooked way, but some things can still be changed, anyway, only seven days, It's not too late to hold a memorial service in a regular way after seven days, as long as the five of us keep it a secret, how can outsiders know? As long as it doesn't get out, it shouldn't be a big problem.

We sighed and remembered the life of the old sheepskin, and felt that he lacked a kind of rebellious spirit in his bones, and lived in a nest all his life, and arranged his aftermath in this way, I don't know if this is sad or pitiful, anyway, people feel that it is not a taste in their hearts when they think about it.

I waited until the second half of the night, when suddenly there was a sad wind outside the tent, and the whimpering wind became tighter and tighter, and there was a muffled thunder in the sky from time to time, and the nerves of me and the fat man immediately tensed. I only heard the thunder gradually increasing, and the thunder was one after another, Ding Sitian was also awakened from the dream by the thunder, wiping the tears on her face, looking very panicked, I waved my hand at her, signaling not to worry, I can't hear it if I plug my ears.

But there is not much rain on the grassland, and now it is the time of the winter famine, this thunder is really abnormal, we wanted to wait and see what happens, but the thunder seems to be around us to smash down, people really can't sit still, have to go outside to check, see the sky black clouds are thick, lightning in the yurt where the old sheepskin is buried.

When the old sheepskin's son saw this, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and I held him up and asked what was the matter, and the thunder was too evil.

The son of the old sheepskin was clumsy and clumsy, and it took him a long time to make his words clear, it turned out that he felt that it was too inappropriate to strip off the old sheepskin and bury it in the crypt, this is not the way of the Son of Man, it is too unfilial, how can he treat his own father like this? If this matter spreads out in the future, he will never be able to raise his head and be a man, so he thought of a compromise solution, wrapped the body in a layer of white silk, and then buried it in the hole upside down with his head and feet.

The fat man and I looked at each other, and we both felt strange, what's the big deal about wrapping a layer of white silk on the corpse, it can't cause such a big thunderstorm, and look at the thunder and lightning, what is this going to split?

Everyone asked me what I should do now, this thunder is like this, there must be an accident, but this matter has exceeded what I know and heard, how do I know what to do, but the fat man came up with an idea and said: Is it the old sheepskin blame his son for refusing to obey, this is a warning to us, or hurry up and dig up the soil again, and remove the white silk of the shrouded body from him. Try it anyway, if it works.

The son of the old sheepskin is the most unassertive, his ears are very soft, he listened to what the fat man said, and he even slapped himself, he must have not followed the last words, missed a fraction of a second, a thousand miles away, and I don't know if it is too late to remedy it now, but there is no other way, and now I can only hurry to the yurt to dig up the corpse.

At the risk of being struck by lightning, we hurriedly picked up our shovels and went to dig the grave that had just been buried that afternoon, and the thunder weakened halfway through the digging, but it still made a dull rumbling sound from time to time in the clouds.

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