I dragged my tired body back to the village overnight, and my mother was waiting for me at home, and I threw myself into my mother's arms, babbling and crying, and my tears couldn't stop flowing down.

My mother touched my forehead with a loving face, "Well, what's wrong with this!" ”

"Mother, I'm so tired, I don't-"

Actually, what I'm saying is, "I don't want to live anymore!" But in front of my mother, I didn't say it.

"I know, I know, but people live, there is one who is not tired!" My mother said a word to me.

My mother doesn't say that I also understand that my mother is tired of living in the criticism of the villagers, the three grandmothers who are worried about the men, women and children of Sheung Shui Village are tired, Grandpa Sun who is tired of running out of vitality for water control, Wang Yishui who has never been able to make decisions for himself, and Luo Mu who is trying to survive in the cracks of the door, no one is not tired, but everyone is living tenaciously.

My mother held up my arm and pointed to the red line on my arm, "Can you tell me, what the hell is this?" ”

It turned out that my mother had noticed the Gu line on my body a long time ago, but she didn't ask.

"Nothing!" I quickly pulled off my sleeves.

"What the hell? You tell your mother the truth! ”

"Tattoos, tattoos!" Afraid that my mother would be worried, I made a random excuse.

"Don't lie to your mother, the tattoo looks like this?"

This red one really doesn't look like a tattoo.

"Mother, it's really a tattoo, don't worry about it!"

My mother saw that I didn't want to say more, so she didn't ask anymore, "If you're away from home, you have to take good care of yourself, your mother knows, your mother can't help much-" After saying this, she actually wiped her tears.

"Mother, look at what you said, isn't it good for me?" I wiped my mother's tears, "I promise you, when this matter in our village is over, I will marry your daughter-in-law and children, and then give you a grandson-"

I can't even tell myself this lie, and that day was so far away that I couldn't even touch it.

We babbled and babbled there, and we fell asleep in the middle of the night.

Early the next morning, the third grandmother sent someone to find me, saying that she had invited a master to wake up Grandpa Sun, and asked me to hurry over.

I hurriedly washed my face, stuffed two bud rice flour cakes into my arms, and went to the third grandmother's house.

The courtyard of the third grandmother was crowded with the village, and all the heads and faces in the half-life village came, and there was an old Taoist priest in the middle of the courtyard, with his hands folded, sitting there cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was chanting a mantra, and there was an iron cage beside him, which contained a big rooster.

I squeezed through the crowd and came to the side of the third grandmother, "What did this Taoist priest say?" ”

The third grandmother whispered in my ear, "It is said that when Grandpa Sun was treating the water in our village, he had too deep a grudge, although it was those rats who helped him recover his consciousness, but he only recovered his physical body, and the ghosts in the river were unwilling to let him go, it was those ghosts who pressed his soul and did not let him wake up!" ”

"Isn't Grandpa Sun a fairy? How can it still be suppressed? "I'm a little skeptical.

"Xian'er? Immortals are also cultivated by people, everything in the world is controlled by each other, you control me, I control you, if there is really a ability that no one can control, won't they all become demons? ”

Well, I understand this truth, Grandpa Sun also told me before, the resentful ghost will become a demon through some special ways, and the ink rain attached to the proprietress of Luomen Town is to collect nine hundred and eighty-one pure yang qi to become a demon, and after becoming a demon, you can control the resentful ghost, at that time, Grandpa Sun and I let Mo Yu restrain the precipice in time, and promised her to help her do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and help Mo Yu to be born.

Grandpa Sun also said that these resentful ghosts in Qinghe are controlled by a demon with huge energy, and he once doubted whether the female corpse in Nanmu's coffin was the demon who controlled the resentful ghosts, but the female corpse was lost, and we have no way to verify it for the time being.

Obviously, the problem now is that Grandpa Sun's control of the water has angered the demons who control the resentful demons, and they are suppressing Grandpa Sun's soul and are unwilling to let him wake up.

After the old Taoist priest finished reciting the incantation, he grabbed the big rooster in the cage with one hand, and pinched off the head of the rooster at once, and the action was extremely sharp, I don't think this person really looks like a mage, but like a cook.

The old Taoist priest dripped the chicken blood into the bowl, shook the bowl in his hand, and muttered in his mouth, "The Mandate of Heaven, the Chapter of the Earth, the Auspiciousness of the Sun, the Liangness of the Time, My Dao Zheng, the Evil Demon Hide, and the Parting, Not Together!" ”

After reciting, the old Taoist priest turned to the third grandmother and said, "His previous consciousness has been extinguished, the person has died, and those spiritual objects have helped him recover his physical body, if we want to find his soul back, we have to follow the rules of sending the dead!" ”

Divine consciousness includes the body and soul, and those rats restored the appearance of a living person to Grandpa Sun's **, but the soul has been suppressed.

The old Taoist priest looked at me all of a sudden, and before I could come back to my senses, a bowl of chicken blood was all splashed on my body.

What is this for? I was wet and covered in chicken blood, and the smell of fish was disgusting.

"Let the young man with the heaviest yang energy in the village, according to the rules of the dead, let him carry him to the crossroads at the head of the village!" The old Taoist priest said.

"Why?" The third grandmother couldn't help but ask.

"The soul of a dead man can't be suppressed, he can ascend to heaven, let's treat him as a dead man, the soul will go to heaven first, and then recruit it back, it is estimated that he will be able to wake up!" The old Taoist priest explained.

I understand what it means, the rat helped Grandpa Sun recover **, but the soul was controlled by the demons, those demons didn't want him to wake up, only when people died, the soul could go out, and Grandpa Sun's soul could get rid of the control of the demons.

Normally speaking, this kind of thing should be operated by future generations, and since Grandpa Sun has no descendants, I am the one who has been selected with the heaviest yang energy.

The words of the old Taoist priest also illustrate one point, if Grandpa Sun can wake up, the key lies in two points, soul and soul summoning.

It seems that my yang energy is really heavy, and the shaman mage has also told me before that it was before the blood jade was on the body, and now there is still blood jade on the body, it seems that I have become a clear stream in the yang energy world.

"Then, a man, I have to trouble you here!" The third grandmother saw that the Taoist priest said so, so she also said something to me.

"Remember that when carrying someone, you can't leave the ground! Can't go back! The old Taoist priest also followed suit.

You can't leave the ground again! When I had a secret marriage for my uncle before, the shaman told me that my feet must not leave the ground, but I was disturbed by the black cat that appeared coldly at that time.

"What if, what if my feet are off the ground?" I asked hesitantly.

"Then the soul can't get out!" The old Taoist priest said.

"Your grandfather is not sinking, you are fine!" The third grandmother was cheering me on the side.

Grandpa Sun is indeed the figure of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man, there is no problem in terms of weight, I dare not respond to this matter, in the final analysis, I am still afraid of any accidents.

But the men, women, and children of the village were watching me, and I couldn't say anything if I shouldn't.

"Oh well! I'll give it a try. I said to the old Taoist priest.

Seeing that I had answered this errand, the old Taoist priest first sprinkled some grass ash around the coffin, and then called four strong men, who stood at the four corners of the coffin, only to see the old Taoist priest shouting, "Open"!

The men exerted their strength together, and Grandpa Sun revealed, looking like a living person sleeping, not like a dead person at all.

Everyone wrapped Grandpa Sun in a white cloth, a person in front of him opened the road with a broom, the Taoist priest followed behind and chanted the scriptures, and then I was carrying Grandpa Sun on my back, followed by two men sprinkled with grass and wood ashes, plus watching the lively blind dates, the team was mighty, and walked to the cross street at the head of the village together.

"Can't leave the ground, can't leave the ground!" I repeated it in my heart, and when I felt Grandpa Sun's body lean down slightly, I struggled to lift it up.

It's been like this over and over again, and I don't know how many times I've mentioned it, and I feel like I'm exhausted.

At first, it was okay, because Grandpa Sun was very thin, at most 120 pounds, and it was not difficult for me to carry it, but after walking out for 300 meters, I felt that my back was getting heavier and heavier, and I was so overwhelmed that I couldn't breathe, and the two bud rice cakes fell directly to the ground.