Chapter 106: Sacrifice to the gods

"It's a Xiaoxiao who is full of holes, when you can't sleep, think about it yourself, as a descendant of the Bai family, do you spend a little bit of thought for the foundation of the Bai family?"

Looking at me as if he was not sharpened, grandpa waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, people are not as good as heaven, I still can't keep your father, what else to say." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his head and shouted into the courtyard, "Qiaoqiao, let's start!" ”

Qiaoqiao took a set of clothes worn by the ghost girl in her hand and slowly put them into the yin wooden coffin.

The ghost and the yellow blind man walked in with a drum in their hands and laid it flat on both sides of the wooden coffin.

A large pig's head was carried in by Gu Chan and placed at the head of the coffin in the yin wood coffin.

Qiaoqiao ran out and brought in a tray with a whole chicken in the tray.

Looking at the color of the chicken, it should have been steamed, and butter was bubbling on the burnt brown skin.

The whole body is tied up by a hemp rope, the hemp rope wraps around the body of the chicken and wraps around the neck of the chicken, and the whole chicken squats cross-legged in the tray, holding its head high!

I know that this kind of chicken is called an offering chicken, and it can only be seen during the official sacrifice of the New Year's Festival.

The same thing was placed there, Qiaoqiao called a basin of water, grandpa cleaned his hands, picked up a wisp of sandalwood and lit it, held the lit incense with a straight face, and turned a circle against the wall in the hall.

The left three circles, the right three circles couldn't turn around, and then he knelt in front of the yin wooden coffin and kowtowed three times, and inserted the incense into the fragrant rice bowl.

Grandpa waved his hand, motioning for the ghosts and them to go out, and then motioned for Gu Chan to close the door.

Then a pair of mandarin duck eyes with double eyelids up and down stared at the incense head.

Suddenly, the incense head began to "crackle!" Grandpa waved his hand to greet Gu Chan and began to beat the two small drums with his hands.

The drum beat was very messy, sometimes fast and sometimes very slow, and in the sound of percussion, Grandpa's eyes slowly closed, and his blue and white eyes rolled out.

The body is shaking, the face is straight, the mouth is open, the throat is hoarse, and it sounds like a broken gong blown through a crack!

Grandpa's screams echoed around the room, and I heard goosebumps in my ears.

Peeked at Gu Chan, the big cake face was tense, and the ears were sideways to beat the drum with the grandfather's shouting.

"Smack!" There was the sound of water hitting the coffin board in the coffin, and the blood in the coffin slowly rose and overflowed to the ground...

Grandpa's screams became sharper, and the blood in the coffin poured out, and the numb eyes piled up more than a foot thick on the ground!

Suddenly, I saw that the girl depicted on the coffin began to move, lazily stretching her naked body, and slowly opened her eyes.

I glanced back at the painting on the wall, and there was no longer Zi Ling'er in the painting.

"Zi Ling'er!" I couldn't help but shout.

Zi Ling'er smiled at me, and floated out head-on, it turned out to be a thin piece of paper!

Grandpa threw down the small drum in his hand, lay down in the blood, and kept screaming at Zi Ling'er, and the cry became sad and complaining!

A piece of paper beauty is floating in front of your eyes, and the feeling is more terrible than seeing a ghost!

The sound of running water in the coffin stopped, and the blood began to fall slowly.

The blood on the ground slowly gathered towards the paper man, and the higher and higher it gathered, gradually surrounding the paper man.

The paper man's body began to slowly expand, like a balloon that had been inflated, and it became round.

No way! I just woke up, it turned out that grandpa killed these three people for Zi Ling'er.

The blood was gone, and a life-size beauty appeared on the ground, wearing the clothes of the ghost girl who had been coincidentally placed in the wooden coffin.

Grandpa stopped howling, immediately jumped up and jumped to the door, opened the door, and laughed excitedly into the air!

Zi Ling'er didn't speak, turned around and silently returned to the yin wooden coffin!

"No, what's wrong with this?" I said suspiciously, "Didn't you go to save the ghost girl?" ”

"It's not too late, let's go!" Gu Chan picked me up, walked out of the hall, and gently closed the door.

Throw me to the ground, and this Guchan began to mumble big lips again, unhappy!

"Isn't it what you're making trouble again?" I shouted at Gu Chan: "I told you not to mention carrying me in the future, have you forgotten about it again?" ”

"I can't move when I see a beauty, I look at your reluctant look, I'm also strange, why can I get a random woman out and look better than me?" Guchan muttered and turned around and ran to the house.

The one who turned around ran out, holding a small mirror in his hand to look at himself, and suddenly "Bang!" He threw down the small mirror and sat on the ground and got angry!

"That's it!" Grandpa knocked the cigarette pouch pot and said, "That's all the people in the painting, what are you competing with her!" ”

"This Zi Ling'er is a painting painted on a human skin by the altar owner, and she has followed the altar owner for thousands of years and has cultivated her skills."

"This time the Bai family is in danger, so I invited her out of the altar, you all go and prepare, there is something to do tonight." Grandpa waved his hand and went back to the house.

"Can I see my dad tonight?" Wen Bao asked in a low voice: "If it is my mother in the Netherworld, who is the mother who has always been at my house?" ”

A word woke me up, and I flew to my grandfather's room.

"Grandpa, you said that Wenbao's mother is fake, so why haven't we seen it all along?" I asked, confused.

Grandpa sighed and said, "The only person in the world who can cover the eyes of our Lao Bai family is Huzi alone!" ”

"He and the ancestors of the Bai family came out of the same hall, and if he wants to cover the eyes of the Bai family, it is a piece of cake!"

"It's always this tiger, can grandpa tell me happily, what is the matter with this tiger and our Bai family?" I said, "It's always like squeezing toothpaste, and I'm listening to you little by little, and I'm sad to die!" ”

"I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while, you go out!" Grandpa waved me out again.

The ghost and the yellow blind man were busy with their work, and brought back a lot of black soil from outside the courtyard, poured water and mud on it, and built many mud mounds in the courtyard.

I didn't know where to get a bag of sewing needles, and rushed upside down and stuck them in the mud.

He brought back bundles of grain and grass from outside the courtyard, tied them into scarecrows, and stood around the courtyard.

"What is this going to be?" Wen Bao looked at the courtyard and said, "Young Master Coffin, look at it, they are killing chickens again." ”

Anyway, when I tossed it at night, I was stunned when I went out of the room!

No way! The mud mounds in the yard, and the outer ring of the mud mounds are scarecrows drenched in chicken blood!

A small open space was left in the middle of the mud mound, and a rice table was placed, on which were three bowls of fragrant rice and a few boxes of sandalwood.

A lot of tributes were placed in front of the fragrant rice bowl, and everything was available, including chicken, duck, fish, and fresh fruits.

Grandpa and the ghosts came out of the room, and one of them carried a dead man in his hand, and walked to the east wall and put a pestle on the wall, and a few ocean nails were stitched to the door of the head, and the dead man was standing there with a pestle!

Due to the long time they had been dead, the faces of the three dead men seemed to be coated with a layer of yellow wax, their eyes were white, their chins drooped and they were grinning, and their skin looked oily.

"This dead man is so tormented, I really don't know if he catches my father in a while, what will your grandfather do with him?" Wenbao muttered quietly.

I didn't squeak because I didn't know what was going to happen in a while!

It was completely dark, and Grandpa stood in front of the offering table, looking up at the stars in the sky from time to time.

The door of the hall opened, and the ghost entered the hall with Qiaoqiao and lit the candles.

"Chengzu came over to offer incense!" Grandpa shouted: "No matter what happens in the future, even if grandpa is killed by someone, don't leave this offering table, do you hear?" ”

I nodded ignorantly, stepped forward and grabbed sandalwood and lit it, and inserted it into all three fragrant rice bowls.

I understand this, the three fragrant rice bowls mean that a very important hall master is invited, the middle is the main incense, and the two sides are called pong incense.

Whether things go smoothly or not depends on whether the incense of the main incense is prosperous or not!

The incense was lit, and there was a burst of "crackling!" In the sound of the incense bursting, Huzi's laughter came from far and near...