Chapter 128 Entering the Table
Zhu Ying suddenly fainted on the ground, which caught the Lu family off guard, and the two servants immediately helped Zhu Ying up and sent him back to the room, I hurriedly followed behind, Lu Xian's face was very gloomy, and he muttered: "What's going on, what's wrong with my Lu family?" ”
When I came to Zhu Ying's bedroom, I took his pulse, his qi and blood were very weak, Lu Xian asked me how Zhu Ying did it, I shook my head and couldn't say clearly, looking at Zhu Ying with a dead face, I asked everyone else to quit, and there was only me and Zhu Ying and Lu Xian left in the room, I groped around him, and I didn't find the mirror he carried.
I asked Lu Xian and said, "Did you know that he had a mirror with him?" ”
Lu Xian nodded and said, "Ah, I have seen it with my third brother, a black mirror, what's wrong?" ”
"Why wasn't it on him?" I asked.
"A mirror, maybe in the room, why are you looking for a mirror?" Lu Xian asked suspiciously.
I wondered if Lu Xian didn't know the use of mirrors, so I asked him, "Did you know that your father also had a mirror?" ”
Lu Xian shook his head and said, "I don't have a good relationship with my father, and he spoils my brother more." ”
I'm not interested in who the old man Lu favors, I asked Lu Xian to help me find it in Zhu Ying's room, if I can find the mirror, this matter should be easy to figure out, this room of the Lu family is Lu Qing's room, that is, Zhu Ying's wife's boudoir, we searched through the boxes and cabinets, and didn't find the shadow of the mirror, I can't wait to dig three feet into the ground, the mirror I carry with me is not on Zhu Ying, nor in the room, could it be that Zhu Ying went out this time and lost the mirror?
I sat on the sofa, thinking about the situation when Zhu Ying came back, he only drank tea with his head bored, and didn't say a word, I asked Lu Xian: "Zhu Ying drove back alone?" ”
Lu Xian nodded, I checked Zhu Ying's body again, and found that he was only in a deep coma, as for when he could wake up, I didn't have a score in my heart, so I went downstairs to find Zhu Ying's car, and turned over again in his car, but I still didn't see the mirror, I thought, Zhu Ying's mirror is connected to the mirror of the old man Lu, I know the use of the mirror of the old man Lu, and what is the purpose of Zhu Ying's mirror, although I can guess the approximately, but I have not seen it with my own eyes, and I can't count it.
I stood by the car in a daze, Chen Yihua saw that I was in a daze, she walked next to me and stood quietly, and whispered: "Things have come to this point, let's do the things in front of me first, one by one." ”
I glanced at her, I didn't say anything, Chen Yihua was right, I piled everything together, and I couldn't figure out what to do, I shook my head and said, "Let's go, arrange Lu Song's funeral first." ”
Lu Song's funeral, it is not difficult to do, the most difficult point should be the ritual of overspending the soul at night, Lu Song belongs to the horizontal death, his soul Chenghuang is not accepted, and he cannot enter the reincarnation of the underworld, since I promised to help the Lu family do a ritual service, then I have to be sincere, so I directly told Lu Xian about Lu Song's soul.
As soon as he heard what I said, his eyebrows immediately furrowed, and he said: "The soul of the third brother can't go to hell, so where is his soul, can Mr. Ma find the soul of the third brother and surpass him to hell?" ”
As soon as he asked, I knew that he didn't understand what I meant, and I didn't give him a detailed explanation, so I said: "This has nothing to do with transcendence, if it is the soul of the dead who is unwilling to go down to the underworld to enter the path of reincarnation, I can chant the Sutra for transcendence, but now it is Lu Song's soul who doesn't know where to go at all, and it is Yin who locks away his soul, and there is a big contradiction here." ”
Lu Songmu stood beside me and asked, "Then what will happen to my third brother's soul?" ”
I shook my head and said, "To use an inappropriate analogy, if Brother Lu and you are kidnapped, and the kidnappers have not mentioned conditions, who knows what will happen to you?" ”
As soon as I said this, Lu Song nodded as if he didn't understand, and said: "My third brother should have gone to the underworld, but he died in vain, and his soul couldn't go to the underworld, so naturally there was no ghost in the underworld to hook his soul, and after he died in vain, he was taken away by the yin, and the situation that should not have happened to my third brother?" ”
"That's what happened." I say.
Lu Song didn't say anything more, and after a while, he said: "I hope Mr. Ma will do his best, I am such a younger brother, and I don't want him to be unstable after death." ”
I didn't speak, I was busy during the day, and in the afternoon I had to move the body into the coffin, set up the altar in front of the coffin in the mourning hall, I pinched for an hour, and at a quarter past six, the ritual officially began, and it was normal until the evening, and at a critical link, there was an unexpected situation.
The deceased ascends to heaven, in the process of funeral ceremonies, there is a link is "into the table", "table" is similar to a paperwork, writing the deceased's wish to serve the heavens, at this time it is already the middle of the night, and when I finished reading the words on the table, when I was about to put it on the fire candle to burn, I held the text in my hand, and when I pinched my fingers, it seeped out of the water stains, and even the palms were wet.
The epigram suddenly came out of the water, how can this still burn, can't burn, how can it be sent to the heavens?
I was a little confused, this situation was the first time I encountered it, because Lu Song's soul had been taken away by the ghost, so I omitted the link of "crossing the fairy bridge", but I didn't expect that there was a problem here in the above table.
I wiped my palms and was stunned, at this time, the locals who were beating gongs and drums on the side saw that I didn't move, and they all stopped, but this is not the time to rest, the dojo ceremony stopped, and the surrounding guests and friends were stunned at the same time, and they all looked at me, Chen Yihua walked over to the side and asked me what's wrong?
I showed her the text and said, "Suddenly a layer of water got wet." ”
"Let's write another one." Chen Yihua said.
I took a breath of cold air, if the "watch" can't be handed over, then Lu Song's soul, I really can't do anything, I can only resign myself to fate, I wrote a letter again, after the recitation, the same situation appeared again, the expression of the entire roll dripping again, as if the expression roll was salvaged from the water.
The dripping water, the people close to me naturally saw it, and suddenly the discussion spread, not that they doubted my ability, but that some elders realized that the problem was serious, and said, "Mr. Ma, what should I do?" ”
I thought about it, I don't know how to be good, but how this expression has to be burned, I wrote a new expression, covered a few Zhang Tianshi prints, and then used the seven-star sword to pick up the expression scroll, directly put it on the incense to burn, and at the same time chanted the Taoist mantra, Chen Yihua asked the gong drummer to sell some strength, and suddenly the entire mourning hall was covered by the sound of music.
I made a lot of effort, and put the text on the incense for seven or eight minutes before there were gradually signs of burning, and my forehead oozed beads of sweat the size of beans, my heart was panicked, both legs were soft and trembling, I gritted my teeth and insisted, if I failed this time, I would be fucking unlucky.
After another five or six minutes, the epigram finally ignited under everyone's noses, but the flame was very weak, after the epigram was burned, it was still hung on the seven-star sword, becoming a piece of black paper, and the entire epigraphic roll was not burned into ashes, the meaning was already obvious, I couldn't force it anymore, I could only shake the seven-star sword and shake the epigram away.
I didn't take the time to rest until three o'clock in the morning, and at this time, I really didn't have any physical strength, and I leaned on the table and fell asleep, but fortunately, nothing major happened next, and after completing a few small rituals, I went back to my room to rest, ready to go out of the funeral tomorrow morning.
I was lying on the bed, thinking about this in my heart, I really couldn't figure it out, I closed my eyelids, the thoughts in my head flew wildly, there was no clue and goal at all, I stayed up until dawn in a daze, when I was still sleeping, Lu Song hurriedly knocked on my door and called out to me: "Mr. Ma, Zhu Ying is awake." ”
As soon as I heard that Zhu Ying had woken up, I jumped out of bed and ran to his room.
Zhu Ying was lying on the bed, his complexion was very bad, he was already very fair-skinned, which would be even more pale like paper, when he saw me, his confused eyes instantly panicked, and I found that his eyes were not only panicked, but also a little scared.
I didn't say anything, and I didn't know how to ask him in my heart, so I waited for him to speak, Zhu Ying took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, and took a few puffs before slowly opening his mouth and walking away from the others in the room, and said to me: "Guoqiang, I didn't want to kill so many people, I was also deceived by ghosts, I ......"
When he saw that I was still silent, and his voice couldn't make a sound, I thought to myself, you have been deceived for three or five years, I can believe it, but after being deceived for more than ten years, can I believe your nonsense?
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