(Thank you Master for providing it)

Preface:

Here I would like to thank my Master for agreeing with me to talk about his past, and it hurts to hear Master's cough on the other end of the phone. His iron-clad body lasted for 4 days and nights, and finally he couldn't hold it and went to the hospital for an intravenous drip. Master, hurry up and help my apprentice get better, and if it's not good, I'll knock you out with a brick.

My master is a feng shui master, ancestral, from the generations of his wife and grandfather, I can't investigate which generation, in short, I know that his ancestral grandfathers are all super bull fork masters.

The text (I also write it in the first person below):

I am 26 years old, from Yichang, Hubei Province, my mother is a doctor at the Three Gorges Hospital, my father is the director of the hospital, and my great-grandfather and grandfather are both well-known feng shui masters.

Don't doubt the existence of this profession, there are many places, but many people have not been in contact with it, especially in the south of China, many people will ask a feng shui master to see before building a house and buying land, and this time I am going to tell the story of my childhood.

When I was in junior high school, I was very bold because my family was in the hospital, and the place where I lived was also the family area of the hospital. There were a lot of kids of the same age in the family area, and we would hang out together every night.

One time we were so bored together, everyone yelled that it was boring to run around, and I, the leader, suddenly felt very embarrassed, rolled my eyes, and came up with a bad idea: to go to the hospital morgue.

As soon as my suggestion came out, the children who were shouting were suddenly dumbfounded, and most of the children did not dare to go, saying don't go yet, it's not good to play, you have to go to the morgue, it's weird. I exclaimed, "Aren't you all bored?" Then let's have a thrill and see who dares to go? ”。

In the end, only a few of the more daring raised their hands and were willing to go with me.

As soon as I waved my hand, I set off, and the huge number of children went straight to the hospital morgue.

The morgue was on the first floor, and the door to the morgue was locked, and we were about to go back when we saw a small square slide-like passage on the first floor, through which we could see the lights below, so we decided to slide down this passage.

I was the initiator, so naturally I was the first to go down, and when I slid down and found that it was indeed the hospital morgue, I was still a little scared at that time, so I called them all down. They looked down and refused to let my pigeons come down.

I panicked, trembling all over, looked around, the room was very large and there were 16 beds, only one was covered with a quilt, obviously there was a corpse inside, suddenly I smelled a very stinky cold smell, now think about it is probably a corpse smell.

At that time, I felt dizzy all of a sudden, and a chaotic sound sounded in my ears, and I felt a cool air slip through my back. At that time, I shouted, and there was no response for a few minutes, and I thought it was strange that just now I was talking to the people above, and suddenly there was no one, and suddenly I felt that I fell to the ground as soon as it was dark.

The next day I woke up in the hospital room, my parents were there, I wanted to speak but I couldn't say a word, I couldn't move if I wanted to, but I could hear my mom talking to them, it felt like a ghost pressing the bed, but it was definitely not a ghost pressing the bed, because when I woke up, a doctor came to give me an injection, if it was a ghost press I should be able to wake up, but after I was injected, I still couldn't move my body, and I couldn't speak.

Because someone in the family is a feng shui master, and I have read many strange books in the family, I judged that it was estimated that the soul was out of the body, and I wanted to cry at that time, but I couldn't cry, so I could only lie there.

After lying down for more than half an hour, I saw a lot of gaseous spheres in the room, and those spheres kept changing shapes, and one of the spheres in the corner of the wall became humanoid, but I couldn't see the face clearly, and some of the spheres would go out and come in for a while, and I thought at the time, could this be a ghost?

I wasn't too scared but very calm, I knew that I had a super bullish grandfather, whether I met a ghost or a spirit, there would be a ghost invincible grandfather to save me, I just lay down in peace.

In the evening, my grandfather really rushed over, probably because my father also felt a little abnormal and called my grandfather over.

Grandpa walked to my bedside, grabbed my hand, and called me softly twice, seeing that I didn't answer (I wanted to tell him I heard, but I couldn't move my mouth, I just couldn't speak).

When Grandpa saw this situation, he asked Dad to go out, and when Dad closed the door, he saw Grandpa take out a piece of red thread, put the red thread around my neck, pull my body up hard, and said: "The child is not sensible, he collided with his brother, don't worry about the child." After talking for about 10 minutes, my grandfather took out something similar to a turtle shell and put it on my lap, then put an incense burner on the ground and lit 3 pillars of incense, and then used the red thread around my neck, and pulled me until my feet were wrapped around my two toes, and shouted, you still don't let go, knock my head violently, I sat up as soon as I felt pain, I found that my soul came back, and when I saw the grandfather in front of me, I hugged him and cried.

Grandpa took me over in distress, touched my head and said to me: "Good boy, let's not go to that kind of place in the future, it's not clean, you are still hard, and you are affected by the incense at home, it can't pull you away, it can only hang you." If it had been someone else, I'm afraid I would have gone to see Lord Yama earlier." I nodded with tears streaming down my eyes.

After this incident, my family gave me a reprimand, and I was so scared that I knew that I would not be able to go to that kind of place again.

Later, my grandfather made me a talisman to hang around my neck, and I couldn't take it off until I was 29 years old, and about this talisman also saved my life later. My apprentice will also be updated in the following cases, so stay tuned.

This case was originally provided to me by Master, but when it came to the mortuary, I consulted another Taoist friend, who heard that I was going to explain the taboos of mortuaries and funeral parlors, and was happy to provide me with the following main terms for your reference:

1. Smoking is not allowed in the funeral home; 2. Don't walk around; 3. Children are not allowed; 4. Don't call people's names (if you want to shout, it's best to call a nickname); 5. Do not spit and phlegm indiscriminately; 6. When you see the photo of the deceased, you can't look directly at it (you can't see it that is not your own; 7 Someone shouts in the back that he can't answer and turn back; 8. It is best to come in between 10 a.m. and 3 p.m. before coming in; 9. The chairs placed in the aisle in the funeral parlor cannot be sitting; 11. Death or the method of death cannot be discussed; 12. If you encounter something, you can recite the Buddhist scriptures, but if you can't come in, you can recite them; 13 A woman shall not come in during her menstruation; 14. If you are too full, it is better to wait for digestion to come in; 15 Thou shalt not whistle; 16 Do not have crooked thoughts; 17. Don't eat five spices (chili, garlic, etc.) on the same day; 18 You cannot come by night; 19 When you meet people in the aisle, you should see clearly, mainly by looking at your complexion; 20. You can't go to the powder room; 21. You can't bring any toiletries; 22. You can't wear makeup in the funeral home; 23. You can't look in the mirror inside the museum; 24. You can't go to any unusual places in the museum; 25. In the museum, you can't step on the dust on the ground (a lot of it is very thick); 26. You can't take off your shoes and clothes in the hall casually; 27 It shall not be with an open flame; 28Thou shalt not bring saltpeter or anything like that; 29 You must not wear red clothes or plain clothes (except filial piety clothes); 30. If you can't feel tired, find a place to sleep; 31 The morgue and the dressing room shall not inquire of any man; 32 Thou shalt not look around; 33. You can't eat in the museum; 34. It is best to turn off the electronic items on your body; 35You shall not bring in any animal; 36Thou shalt not mess around in the crematorium, and all those who listen to the mage; 37When you hear strange noises, you can't go to the source; 38 It is better not to use the toilet; 39. Don't talk nonsense in the toilet; 40 Do not make a loud noise; 41 The dead are great; 42. Do not play in the museum; 43 Come in and wash it; 44. You can't buckle your teeth in the museum; 45 You can't pick up money at will, but buy food as soon as you find it; 46 When you enter the funeral parlor, you must not kill animals, especially spiritual ones; 47. Do not leave items and information about yourself in the museum; 48 In the museum, I saw the figure of an old black man, with the sound of walking, and he could not shout or read anything, let alone run to see.

I'll cite so much for the time being, and I'll add it when I collect it later.

This Taoist friend told me that there are many ghosts in crematoriums, funeral parlors, and morgues, and asked me to warn everyone to stay away from these places as much as possible.

He replied: Crematoriums, funeral parlors, morgues, and dressing rooms are all yin and yang, and these places are basically the junction of yin and yang, and many lonely souls and wild ghosts will gather here. In addition, there are some souls that have unfulfilled wishes left there. Because of the corpses, there will be a lot of spirits coming around. That's why funeral homes, crematoriums, morgues, and makeup artists bring in people every year to do things like that.

If you meet your relatives, colleagues, friends, etc., you need to be there in person, my Taoist friends also teach you some ways to defend yourself:

1. Put a copper coin on your body; 2. Be able to recite Buddhist scriptures; 3When you come in, you may carry dew-stained leaves in your pocket; 4 bullet casings; 5 rooster's blood and girdle; 6. Soil in the field (dry).

When you come out of these places, you also need to do a cleansing in the following ways:

First of all, it is best to step over the brazier, shake a few times before entering the door, stomp your foot, and enter the house with your left foot. The plant Artemisia is placed on the door. Soak the grapefruit peel in water and wipe the body. Take the oranges and dry them on the stove, stick them on your fingers, shoulders, and forehead, and stick them until they are cold, these methods can be used to cleanse the body.

Friendly reminder: This case is not terrifying, but I just want to remind you: for young children, don't go to funeral homes, cemeteries, morgues and other places for the sake of recklessness, don't go to funeral homes, cemeteries, morgues and other places. Those places are all yin, and one accidentally beckons the way, which is equivalent to pitting yourself, you say, can you be okay with this? hurt both yourself and your parents, isn't this a lack of beating? What if, like my master did when he was a child, his soul was taken away, would it be okay? Thanks to his profound grandfather, if you don't have such a great grandfather, then you can only suffer by yourself.

So those who are more daring than the guts, please do it yourself. Don't break the whole family because of your own momentary speed.