Isn't that right? The funeral culture of the Mongolian people must be different from that of the Han people, right? How can these Simon men use the funeral rites of the Han people? When Ma Chengfeng saw this, he was even more sure that this life stealing technique had been instructed by a master. It's not an old blind man, or Dong Sanli.

But Lao Taiji is not dead, isn't it a bit unlucky to put a coffin in front of someone's house? Moreover, incense has begun to be burned in the mourning hall to offer paper to people and paper horses, according to the old etiquette, only people can be treated like this when they are in a coffin?

Oh, remembered. Old Taiji has made two preparations. There must be someone in the coffin, and the one lying inside should be his stand-in.

I remember when I was eleven or twelve years old, I saw someone in my hometown use this method to steal my life. However, people are here to save people, and they are by no means harmful.

That year, a newborn was born in the west of Lishutun, but the child's mother had dystocia and hemorrhage when she gave birth, and when the bleeding stopped after giving birth, she had fallen on the kang and was dying. Her child was born prematurely, and if she couldn't get her mother's milk, she had to be sent to an incubator in the hospital. But how can the countrymen have this money? I could only watch as the poor mother and son fell on the kang and breathed.

At this time, Huang Zhazhi went to the tunzi to deliver New Year's pork to Cheng Feng's family, and when he passed by the door of this family, he could hear the crying of the baby in the house, but no one at home seemed to care about him at all.

Huang Zha pushed the door in and asked him what was going on at home. When I asked, I found out that it was another human tragedy!

Huang Zha paper is not a warlock in the rivers and lakes, but the ancestors of the family have passed down some secret techniques, but he rarely uses them, only he knows the doorway here, and it is of course good to be able to help people, if there is anything wrong, not only will he lose his longevity, but even the family of the owner will be implicated by it.

But the scene in front of her was too miserable, the mother fell on the kang covered in blood and dying, still holding her child and refusing to let go. Seeing that this mother is holding on to today, she can't hold on to it.

Huang Zhazhi was ruthless and said don't cry, I have a way, although I can't save the mother, but I can let the child survive, you definitely don't want to listen?

Huang Zha paper's ability is well-known, and when the family heard this, they immediately knelt down for him and begged him to show mercy.

Huang Zha Paper instructed them to immediately find a coffin, and then find themselves some bamboo bones, hard paper and colored ink for paper tie people! When everything is ready, Huang Tie Paper uses these toys to tie a paper man, his craftsmanship is needless to say, the person who pierces it is almost exactly the same as the mother, and you can't even tell whether it is a real person or a fake person without touching your hands. He dipped the blood of the woman with a pen and wrote the birth date of the woman on the back of the paper figure to replace her identity.

Then let the family immediately build a mourning hall, set up a mourning hall, carry the paper man into the coffin, and ordered the family to cry loudly! It's like someone really dead!

Here, the doors and windows of the maternity room are all blocked, and no light or wind can enter.

"Hey! This is your son's fate with you, although I can't protect you, but as long as you can let him eat your milk for a month, you can survive! Huang Zha paper woke up the weak mother and persuaded.

Don't say it, since the paper man was carried into the coffin, the mother was bleeding profusely and was about to die, but she got up from the kang and kowtowed to the yellow paper while breastfeeding the child, as if nothing happened.

On this night, no one was allowed to go back to the house to see the mother and the child, and everyone had to cry around the mourning tent! Huang Zha Paper stayed behind to guard the mourning shed and recited the Sutra of the Past Life for the paper man all night. By the next morning, the family even thought that the mother had died, and almost did a fake show.

Huang Zhazhi said don't worry, I have to take another look.

He ordered the lid of the coffin to be carried away, and when he looked inside, he saw that the paper man's eyes were closed. I remember that I deliberately opened my eyes to the paper man after tying the paper man yesterday, and the paper man was open to the eyes, and now the eyelids were closed by themselves, which frightened everyone. This kind of thing has to believe in evil, and the old craftsmanship passed down from generation to generation is the true spirit!

Huang Zha paper let out a sigh of relief, and said It's okay, your family will always stop this coffin here, and burn paper every morning and evening to make offerings. After a month, the child's mother was angry, so she took the paper figure out and burned it, and then buried her in this coffin. That's all I can help, but I can't help you anymore, if the heavens detect it, I will damage Yangshou.

The family was also skeptical, but when they pushed the door back to the house, they saw the child's mother sitting cross-legged on the kang with the baby in her arms and smiling at them. The one who laughed, how beautiful it looked. He doesn't look like a dying person at all, and he is even healthier than a normal mother who has just given birth. After the family discussed, can this still die? How to live your life!

But the good times didn't last long, a month later, it was still that hour at night, and the door of the paper shop in the town was knocked, and Huang Zha paper didn't bother to open the door to know that it must be the mother who was breathing. He said you don't have to beg me, I've done everything I can do, and this time she's really hopeless! You go straight to the funeral! Remember, you can't use the cemetery you chose before, because that cemetery is already considered a paper burial, and you can't write the mother's name on the new tombstone, you can write anything! Otherwise, this child will grow up and kill all his relatives with his own hands!

He instructed the words in front of him, the family can do it, if a person dies, he should be buried, and he should be buried, and he should be buried, anyway, the mountains are all land, and ordinary people do not pay attention to the saying of feng shui treasures, so they dig a pit and bury it.

But if you don't write the child's mother's name on the tombstone, you can't do it, and your mother's family will quit! As soon as everyone discussed, everyone died, so there was no need to upset the two families because of this trivial matter, and it didn't matter if there was a name, so they didn't do it according to Huang Zha Paper's instructions!

This matter should have ended like this, but I never thought that it was when Ma Chengfeng was seventeen years old, that is, when the baby had just turned 6 years old. One night, when the whole family was sleeping in the house, the boy somehow accidentally set fire to his house, and in the end, except for him, all three members of the family were burned alive!

Afterwards, the boy also went mad, and when he heard about it, he said madly, "The debt has been paid...... Paid off ......"

Until now, Ma Chengfeng still remembers this incident vividly! That kid is different from others, he always likes to play with Ma Chengfeng, every time he comes to Ma's house, his grandmother will deliberately hide out, and he won't let Ma Chengfeng find him food and drink. Grandma said that this was instructed by Master Huang, and that she could not have a debt relationship with the child, otherwise she would also be implicated by him.

(End of chapter)