I was scared, afraid that Yue'er would disappear like this, and I was afraid that she would suddenly remember again, it was like a knot, a tangled knot, firmly tied together.

"No, these eight characters are nothing special, and they can't be counted at all."

Duan Xiang blocked his brows, "Could it be that there is a problem on Yin Si's side?"

That's not right.,If there's a problem with Yin Si.,What's going on with the sudden amnesia just now? ”

I walked up to him, "Do you want to do a trigram first?" ”

"How? I don't have a clue, it's hard to calculate, and I'm not a heavenly master. Duan Xiangfeng pouted.

"If there is a problem with the Yin Division, just ask the Yin Division." I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry when I touch Yue'er's affairs, and when I'm in a hurry, I don't have reason, and my brain is in chaos.

"Ask Yin Si, what you said is light." Duan Xiang glanced at me, "I've seen Yin walking once!" You think it's so easy to walk? ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"I've seen it once before, walking in the underworld, which is the practice of the priests, controlling a big living person to go to the underworld. During the ritual, the person under the control of the mage is unconscious, but he will tell what he has seen and heard in the underworld. At the end of the ritual, the person will wake up, but have no memory of what just happened.

What I went through was when I was in elementary school, for more than a decade. It was the 100th birthday of my late great-grandfather, and my grandfather's brothers invited the master to do a three-day dojo for my great-grandfather, and many ceremonies were held, and the whole family participated. On the afternoon of the last day, I burned a house for my great-grandfather, which was made of paper and bamboo, and was sold in paper horse shops in the countryside, so many people must have seen it. There are many other things that are burned with the house, some boxes made of paper, gold ingots of paper, etc. Piled up in an empty rice field. When it was burned, the children of the whole family each took a peach branch and ran around the fire to smoke it, which was said to drive away the wild ghosts who came to rob the treasure.

The night of the last day was the most memorable walk for me.

The person who was controlled to go to the yin was an old man, relatively shriveled, from our village. Not someone brought by the mage. Therefore, it is less likely that the mage and the person colluded to deceive people. It is said that there are rules for picking this person, and you can't pick someone with high yang energy, saying that people with high yang energy are easy to be discovered by Yama, so you won't be able to come back. In addition, it must be a person who knows his ancestors, because the purpose of going to the yin is to see if they have obtained the things burned for their ancestors, and whether their lives in the underworld have been improved. So he must find an old man in the village, so that he knows most of the deceased old people.

That night, there were many people in the village who came to visit, firstly because this kind of thing is rare, and secondly, there were also many people who wanted to hear whether the people who walked in the yin would talk about their ancestors.

After the ceremony begins, the yin walker lies on a bamboo mat, the master recites the scriptures and knocks on the wooden fish, and one of the master's apprentices burns paper money. Incense or something. Gradually, the walker seemed to fall asleep, and after a while, the walker suddenly began to speak, and I remember the first sentence being "so dark, I can't see".

Then the mage's apprentice burned a large sheet of yellow paper. Then I saw the lying person walking in the shade, moving his hands and feet. And the frequency of walking is the same as the frequency of the mage knocking on the wooden fish. From time to time, the walkers began to speak, saying that they had seen whomever they saw, who was working, who was being punished, who was in good condition, and so on, and all the people who had died in the village. What impressed me more was the story of an old woman with many children who was punished in the underworld and sat on a blood basin. There is also a fool in the village who has just died, and he is a petty official in the underworld. Of course, when it comes to my great-grandfathers, they said that they have received everything that is burned, which is good. Then after a while, the master let him come back, and after reciting the sutra, the man woke up and sat up. I don't remember anything about it.

After that, I also heard a legend about going to the yin, saying that a few years ago there was an accident in the next village, the mage was not good enough, and he was strong, and he generally went to the yin only to the third or fourth hall of the king of Hades, and then he came back, and the mage went to the seventh hall. As a result, the person who walked in the shade couldn't come back and died. The man's family asked the master to try his life, and the master said to give him a day. Then the mage drove everyone out and recited the sutra for a day and a night beside the dead wanderer. Early in the morning of the third day, I suddenly saw the mage rushing out, running into a pigsty nearby, and killing a newborn piglet that was sucking.

Then the walker woke up, and said that he had a dream in which he came out of a crack in a stone and came to a place where there was a lot of sweet wine. Then I woke up. This is actually a vague memory of the experience of being reincarnated as a pig just now. ”

Duan Yufeng thought about it and said slowly.

"This ......" I couldn't help but be a little stunned, this is the first time I've heard this kind of statement, I used to think that asking Yin Si to ask was to ask the ghost to ask.

As a result, I actually went down to ask by myself, thinking that if anyone could call the yin cha to ask, wouldn't it be a mess.

"I can't find Yin Si, and I can't get up to hexagrams, so what should I do, Yue'er's soul won't ......" I was anxious.

"It's useless to be anxious, it's not easy to find anyone for this matter, and now the people who will go to the yin are almost extinct."

Duan Xiangfeng fiddled with the yellow talisman in his hand and looked at Jia Jia with some hesitation.

"Unless there is a problem on the side of the Nai He Bridge, the Nai He Bridge travels more than ten miles, to a water, not a few feet wide, and flows to the southwest. Observing Xi, Xi said: 'This is the so-called Nai River, and its source comes from the underworld'.

The water is bloody, and the filth is not approachable. Because there is a bridge on the river, it is called "Nai River Bridge". The bridge is narrow and smooth, and it is guarded day and night by the god of day and night.

The blood river under the bridge is full of insects and snakes, the waves are rolling, and the fishy wind is blowing. The ghosts of the wicked fell into the river, the copper snake and the iron dog fought for food, and there was no way out of the river forever.

The only thing that may go wrong is this Nai He Bridge, the bridge is divided into three layers, the ghosts of the good can safely pass through the upper bridge, the good and the evil cross the middle bridge, and the ghosts of the wicked cross the lower bridge, and are mostly stopped by the ghosts into the dirty waves under the bridge, and are bitten by copper snakes and iron dogs. Every year, during the incense festival, pilgrims compete to throw paper money or copper plates into the pool, and sprinkle fried rice into the pool, thinking that they can give it to hungry ghosts. Many elderly pilgrims like to walk from above, thinking that if they walk across this bridge, they can avoid the pain of crossing the Nai River Bridge after death. ”

Duan Xiangfeng frowned, and said in a deep voice, "This is the most likely problem, unless it is forcibly attached by something when crossing the bridge, and that thing drinks Meng Po soup!" ”