A long dragon-like lightning appeared in the sky, and just after the rumbling thunder, there was a "bang" outside, and the heavy rain poured out of the sky as if the sky had collapsed, hitting the ground fiercely, making a "popping" sound.

A layer of smoke and mist suddenly rose from the roof and the ground on the opposite side, and many bubbles were smashed out of the small puddles on the ground. The summer rain is always so urgent, and it seems to clear everything. It is not like the rain of early spring, it is ticking and full of life.

I was bored leaning against the window and looking at the rain curtain outside, thinking about these recent events, and turned around to look at Nalan who was sitting on the sofa in the hall reading a book, I was very curious about what books he was reading, almost forgetting the people and things around him, and reading very attentively and seriously. Walking over and taking a look, in an instant, countless grass and mud horses galloped past in my heart, he was actually reading a romance novel, and he was speechless... Teacher Yang closed his eyes and meditated in the bedroom, still thinking about how to save Liang Hui.

"I know" Suddenly a sentence sounded in the quiet room, and I hurriedly ran into the bedroom to look at Mr. Yang.

When he saw me come in, he happily said, "Liang Hui is saved, I know how to save him."

I was surprised and asked, "Really?" How can I save it? ”

"Maoshan technique, Taoist Maoshan technique can save him! There is a spell to borrow longevity in Maoshan Technique, and he doesn't have to die if he borrows longevity."

"Sister, do you know how to do Maoshan Technique?"

"I can learn! I know of a person who can absolutely do it, and he is the descendant of the authentic Taoist Maoshan technique."

"Then let's hurry up and invite people, where are they now?"

"People in Jiangxi, I can't be invited for a while, and under the arrangement of these days, I have to take the time to go there in person to learn art. When the time comes, you come with me, and Isha will leave the trivial matters here to Aisha to keep an eye on."

"No problem, you have to learn Maoshan after surgery, it's even more powerful, great, Liang Hui is saved now"

"Oh oh" knocked on the door, "Do you still have any customers who have an appointment today?" "Not today," I turned and went out to open the door, muttering "Who's going to come over on this rainy day"

After opening the door, there was an uncle standing outside the door, who looked like he was more than fifty years old, drenched in heavy rain, as if he had just been fished out of the water, his soaked clothes and pants were attached to his body, and his arms were tightly protecting a package on his chest, and the outside of the package was covered with a plastic bag, which was dripping wet.

I asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

The man replied, "I'm looking for Mr. Yang, I have something urgent to ask for"

"Oh, please come in, I'll get you a towel, wipe the rain first" After inviting him into the house, go to the bathroom to help him get the towel.

"What are you looking for me?"

"You're Teacher Yang, aren't you? I've come to you for this," he said, opening the package on his chest, revealing the contents of it, and a portrait lay quietly in the package.

I walked out and handed the towel to my uncle, and I also saw the portrait, which was a young man, and raised his eyes and asked the uncle, "Who is this?" The uncle looked at the portrait with red circles in his eyes and said, "This is my son"

"Mourning, please sit here and speak slowly"

"Okay, thank you"

The uncle sat down at the table with the portrait of his son in his arms, and slowly began to narrate, "My son's name is Chen Wang, and he was only 26 years old when he died. He has been very good since he was a child, he knows everything well, and he is also very sensible, which is the pride of our family. After graduating from university, he worked for a trading company, and their boss also appreciated him.

But in January of this year, one day he was driving home from work at night, and when he was waiting for a red light at the intersection, the big truck parked on the side of the road suddenly overturned, and the car was full of gravel. He and the car and people were pressed underneath, and after the sand and gravel were cleared, the entire body had been flattened, and the people were also flattened, and the flesh and blood were blurred. The police shoveled out his body with a shovel, and he was gone," said the uncle, who couldn't help choking, lowered his head in pain, and leaned on his son's portrait with tears in his eyes.

Teacher Yang took out a tissue and handed it to the uncle, "Why don't you rest and talk about it?" The uncle took the tissue and continued, "I'm fine, thank you." God wants my son's life, and I can't help it as a father. But when I think that my son was only twenty-six years old when he went, he had never been in love, he was not married, and he died so miserably, I felt ashamed and uncomfortable. I'm here today, because someone introduced you to be a master who can help me, I want to ask you to help me hold a yin marriage for my son, is it okay? ”

"Marriage?" Teacher Yang looked at the uncle's side, "Can your son agree?" ”

"No one is gone, how can he tell me if he doesn't agree, I can dream of my son every day, he is lonely and pitiful below, and there is no one to accompany him, I am uneasy, I can't die if I don't find him a companion."

"He's beside you, he's coming with you, and you ask him," the uncle stood up and cried excitedly, "What?" My son is here now? How can I not see it? Son, son, dad misses you, it's better for me to lose my son in middle age than to die."

The soul body beside him still maintained the appearance of death, the whole was flat, the head was like an oval paste, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the facial features were mixed together, flowing down the blood of the head. He looked at his aching father and reached out to touch his father, but each time he was in vain. Then the whole body turned sideways to look at Teacher Yang.

"Dad, my son is blessed to accompany you to old age, thank you for your hard work to raise me as an adult, if there is an afterlife, I will also be your son to honor you, don't be sad, so I don't feel at ease. You feel sorry for me, I'm afraid I'm lonely, I listen to you, get married, as long as you don't blame yourself anymore, I'll listen to you," Mr. Yang repeated to his uncle what Chen Wang said.

After listening to these words, the uncle cried heartbreakingly, seeing such a scene, Mr. Yang and I both had red circles in our eyes, and we felt sad for this middle-aged and heartbroken person who lost his son, but after all, people are gone, and living people still have to face life after being sad. Under the persuasion and comfort of Mr. Yang, the uncle gradually calmed down, and when he wanted to say something again, his voice was almost speechless after crying, and his voice was hoarse.

"That means my son agreed to my marriage for him, right?"

"Yes, you gave me his birthday."

After reading the eight characters, Mr. Yang said, "Before him, in December last year, your mother passed away, right?"

"Yes, my mother died of cancer, and after her funeral, my son had an accident" At the mention of this, the uncle began to choke again.

"Although I may be more upset when I say this, I feel compelled to tell you the truth, that your son's death was inevitable and that he was taken away by his grandmother."

"How is that possible? His grandmother loved her grandson the most when she was alive, how could she hurt him" The uncle stood up excitedly

"Listen to me first, I calculated that the day of the old man's death was the day of mourning, and if someone in the family died on this day, someone else would die not long after."

Teacher Yang continued, "According to your son's eight characters, he had a catastrophe in his life at the age of twenty-six, and with the impetus of the heavy mourners, he couldn't avoid it at all, which led to the car accident. There was no driver in the car at the time, and it didn't start when it was parked on the side of the road, so it wasn't a man-made accident, and he died in a car accident, but he died in vain in terms of fate."

After hearing this, the uncle sat down and hugged his head with his hands and cried silently, "Take me away, why do you want to take my son, why don't you take me away" said and pounded his head with both hands.

Many people don't know why some families have only finished their funerals, and relatives have passed away one after another, in fact, people are catching up with the day of the heavy mourning on the day they turn their heads. As the name suggests, heavy mourning is a repetition of mourning, and if someone turns their head on the day of heavy mourning, someone will pass away immediately. Heavy mourning day is a certain day in December every year, and there is a third mourning day similar to heavy mourning day, but three mourning days are more severe than heavy mourning, and after the three mourning days are reversed, three or four people will pass away one after another.

There is a method of relieving heavy mourning and three mourning among the people, which is to use a mirror to take a picture of the dead in the coffin from head to toe, but this method has not been verified, and I will not comment much on the spirit or not. If someone really falls on the day of the heavy mourning or the third mourning day, it is best to ask a professional master to crack it, after all, this is a "fatal" thing, and it needs to be treated seriously and carefully.

The atmosphere in the room is very dull, coupled with the rainstorm outside, I feel that everyone sitting there is very depressed, but the matter still has to be solved, after Mr. Yang has calculated the eight characters, all that remains is to find a deceased woman who can match Chen Wang's eight characters and match her age. I talked to my uncle about some precautions, and agreed that a week later, I would give Chen Wang a yin marriage.

After sending my uncle away, I asked Mr. Yang, "Sister, where can we find this qualified deceased woman?" ”

"I have my own way, you go and prepare the things you need for the yin wedding in a week."

"Okay"

"By the way, remember to buy more red paper money, and use it when the time comes"

"Okay, no problem"

A week later, we arrived at the Wangqingtuo Cemetery in Wuqing District.