12: It's All Fake (Seeking Books)
Is grandma's death related?
If I hadn't heard this with my own ears, I wouldn't have thought about it in this way, and I couldn't figure out why he had anything to do with my grandmother's death.
When I came back to my senses, Uncle Qin had already walked into the mourning hall, burning incense and worshipping, and I was standing next to him, eager to ask him what he knew.
Grandma died suddenly, and left a suicide note to arrange, think about it carefully, it really doesn't make sense, if grandma had already calculated that she was going to die, how could she not tell us anything in advance, but wrote it down in the letter.
You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, and you have to figure out everything.
Uncle Qin muttered in front of the coffin, then walked to the coffin, stared at the incantation drawn by Xu Bulai on the ground, stared at it incomprehensibly for a while, and then walked outside the door.
"Uncle, do you know anything?"
There was no one in the courtyard except for my mother and two aunts who came to help, but Uncle Qin seemed to be worried that someone would hear and pulled me to the corner of the courtyard.
"When people get old, they don't sleep very well, I couldn't sleep the night before yesterday so I went out for a stroll, and I saw a short man climb over the wall and enter your old house."
Someone touched into the old house? My heart tightened, staring at Uncle Qin, wanting to see what he said later.
"At that time, I thought it was a thief, so I walked outside your old house, and heard him ask your grandmother for something, your grandmother said no, let him go back and forget it, don't waste your efforts, look at the tone, the two obviously know each other, I didn't care much, wandered home, then I didn't know it long before I heard the news of your grandmother's death."
Hearing this, my heart is unspeakably confused.
At first, I thought that my grandmother, like Mrs. Wang, was killed by Jiang Yan, but I didn't think about it, but there was someone else.
Before, I always felt that my grandmother's death was very strange, but I didn't think that there was a real problem.
What do you want from Grandma?
What is it?
I can't figure out what other unsightly treasures are at home, and I think that if there are treasures, I won't still be begging for a life in this mountain.
Is it true that she killed her grandmother?
I couldn't believe it, knowing that if I hadn't been there last night, I would have been in danger, and with the explanation in my grandmother's letter, I didn't think she knew she was going to kill herself and let her help.
Even if he didn't believe it, Uncle Qin saw with his own eyes that someone had come into the old mansion to ask his grandmother for something, which was difficult to explain.
Things suddenly became complicated.
"Uncle, how do you know that it was Mr. Xu who came into my house in the middle of the night?" I couldn't help but ask.
It's a good thing that Uncle Qin can bring this news, but after the combination, I don't think he is a bad person, if he is a bad person, grandma will not write a letter to tell me to believe in him?
In the middle of the night, I don't know how Uncle Qin was so sure that the person who killed his grandmother was. Judging from the tone of his voice, it was definitely the person who touched the old mansion in the middle of the night.
"I'm old, although my eyes are flowery, but my ears are not deaf, when Xiao Liu brought him yesterday, I was at the entrance of the village, chatted with me a few words, and then I heard the voice, I knew it was him."
Could it be that the grandmother was really killed?
It is difficult to fake a person's voice, and when Uncle Qin says this, he can basically be sure. I really can't figure out why my grandmother left a letter to listen to him when she killed her. Secondly, after he came, what did he do so hard?
For a while, I realized that I didn't know what to do next.
Don't let meddle? Or do you pretend you don't know anything?
"Ziwu, do you believe in Uncle?"
I looked up at Uncle Qin, and was embarrassed to believe it or not, so he said nervously: "Actually, I know those things like your grandmother, in order to survive in the early years, I learned from a master, but the people in the village don't know." ”
"I learned these things for life at the beginning, and when my life was better, I didn't continue to contact these things, because my master told me that if you can retreat on this road, you will retreat, and it will not be good to get too much."
I stared at Uncle Qin the whole time, and his expression didn't look like a lie.
"Do you know why I was staring at the ground around your grandmother's coffin?"
I subconsciously shook my head.
"I'm looking to see what kind of circle it is."
In the collection of books, there is a description of the magic circle, which is something that assists in dealing with some abnormal events, like a hub, which can connect yin and yang, and play a role in increasing the power of the practice.
"If I'm not mistaken, the raw materials for drawing the circle are rooster blood, black dog blood, and grave incense ash, right?"
I nodded.
"These things, you should also know, yang energy is heavier."
Rooster blood, black dog blood, although my grandmother didn't tell me how to use these things, but when I was studying outside, when I chatted with my classmates, I heard that rooster blood and black dog blood were both things with heavy yang energy.
Yang heavy things, things that are not considered human beings such as Wang Pozi, have natural restraint. This can't help but remind me of the time when I was guarding the spirit of Mrs. Wang, my grandmother asked me for a blood on her middle finger to suppress Mrs. Wang. At that time, she mentioned that the yang energy contained in the blood of the middle finger was sufficient, which could suppress the corpse of the princess.
Uncle Qin is becoming more and more reasonable, I am curious about what he wants to say, and I am afraid of the facts he confides.
"Is there any connection?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Don't forget, your grandmother is dead, and the coffin is placed in the center of the circle, indicating that the power of the circle is specifically aimed at her body, and if I remember it well, the circle can lock the soul and seal the soul, and it is an extremely ferocious circle."
Soul locked?
Suddenly, I just felt like a basin of cold water was pouring down on my head, and even though I was standing in the sun, my whole body couldn't help but tremble.
The circle is specifically aimed at the things in the middle, and I know this, just like when I was lucky before, my grandmother sprinkled the circle with ashes around the coffin, and I was lying in the coffin, and my whole body was hot.
Not to mention, I haven't noticed this yet, but when I think about it, it's really problematic.
Grandma died, and the yang things will restrain her, just like the princess who guarded the spirit and suppressed her with a corpse lamp, just to keep her corpse from moving.
Speaking of this, I don't think Uncle Qin is messing around, he, like his grandmother, does understand those things, otherwise he wouldn't know the name of the circle around the coffin, and he can also tell the purpose of the circle.
Lock the soul, lock the soul of grandma, take the soul of grandma?
"Ziwu, you tell me the truth, did he say that your grandmother will not be buried? Let the corpse stop like this for seven days? ”
"No, it was grandma who left a letter for ......"
I told everything that happened yesterday morning, and as soon as I finished speaking, Uncle Qin sighed, looked at me with a complicated expression and said, "You, you're still too young to be deceived by him." ”
Scammed? How did you deceive? I feel like my brain can't turn
"That letter, apparently he wrote it for you in advance, so that you don't have to be suspicious, after all, if he comes too hard to help you, you will definitely have doubts. As soon as the seven-day period expires, the Soul Locking Circle can completely put your grandmother's soul under his control, and he must have done this to continue to get what he didn't get from your grandmother's soul that night. ”
Is that really the case?
Thinking back to what happened before, it seems like this. I can't figure out what Xu Bulai is trying to do in the family, but I must not let him hurt my grandmother like this.
When I came back to my senses, I grabbed Uncle Qin's arm tightly, "Uncle, you have to help me, grandma didn't teach me anything, if you don't help me, I really don't know what to do." ”
"Don't worry, since we are from a village, how can I watch your family suffer, although I didn't take that road, but the teachings that the master gave me, I have always remembered that if you don't kill innocently, you must stop it when you see someone innocent."
When I got this, my hanging heart finally slowly let go.
Thinking that the soul-locking magic circle would hurt grandma, I said that I would destroy it first, and I just turned around and was pulled by Uncle Qin.
"That magic circle doesn't need to be destroyed for the time being, time is full, and it won't hurt your grandmother too much, but you have to remember. On the evening of the seventh day, when it was almost twelve o'clock, it was necessary to scrape away a section, as long as it was scratched, the circle would be useless. ”
I nodded and jotted it down, saying, "So what's next?" Why don't I get rid of him? ”
"Not feasible."
Uncle Qin shook his head very seriously, "I just saw him before, I knew that he was not a simple person, since he dared to harm your grandmother, he would also dare to harm you and your mother, if you suddenly drive him away now, he will definitely be aware of it, if you make a move on your mother or you, then what should I do?" Next, you still act like you don't know anything, continue to listen to him, take time to come to my house every day, tell me his arrangement, I will teach you how to break, so that he will end up with a bamboo basket to draw water, and at the same time I will also think of a way, how to subdue him. ”
After another explanation, Uncle Qin went back, and when I returned to the mourning hall, my mother asked me what I was talking about with Uncle Qin, and I lied and said that I was just chatting casually.
I am not going to tell my mother about the fact that it is the murderer who killed my grandmother, but the more people who know about it, the more they will be able to detect that he has been exposed.
Although my grandmother didn't show me too many tricks, after reading the collection of books she left behind, I knew that there are taboos in life and death, and what has been passed down from my ancestors is by no means explained by science.
There are some means, killing people is really invisible, just put a feng shui array, you can make people ruined, you can't afford to be seriously ill, you can't find the reason, I'm not afraid of doing it to me, I'm worried that he will kill his mother.
Quieted down, looking at the magic circle on the ground, I suddenly had an urge to wash it, thought about it and held back, and felt that it was still as Uncle Qin said.
At the same time, I'm also very curious, what is Xu Bulaibu looking for in such a big game?
Thinking carefully about Uncle Qin's analysis before, everything was laid out by Xu Bulai, and I thought of the letter that seemed to be my grandmother, but it was actually not a letter left by her, and I wanted to compare the handwriting.
The letter was hidden under a plate on the offering table in the prayer hall.
When I arrived at the hall, I lifted the plate, and when I saw it, I thought I was dazzled, and when I looked again, it was empty.
Letter, gone.