"What's your mother's name?"

After going out, he sat on the steps at the door, and Yue Jin asked Xiao Xi again.

"Zhang Mei!"

Xiao Xi hurriedly said.

"Good!"

Yue Jin nodded, then he dipped his pen in ink again, and wrote on the two spirit cards respectively, the sophistication first examined the spirit of the Qinglin of the Fang Mansion, and the sophistication was more prosperous than the spirit of the Zhang Mansion Jun and the Mei.

It is very particular to write this spirit card, the death of the father is the first test, and the mother is the first comparison. If you pass away over the age of 60, the first word should be written as elderly. Under the age of 60, the first word is the world.

And the whole spirit card should be a total of thirteen words. If the number of words in the name is large, it should be reduced on the Fujun, first reduce the Fuzi, and then reduce the Junzi. If the number of words in the name is insufficient, the man should add a new character after the corpse, and the woman should add the word wang.

"Miss, Brother Xiaojin, the second master is ready!"

When the ink on the spirit tablet had dried, Fauber pushed open the door and shouted.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Fang Qinglin lying on the counter honestly. His eyes were closed, and there were two copper coins on them. Since his nostrils were gagged, he could only open his mouth wide. But I also put a porcelain ball in my mouth, and it was still a little difficult to breathe.

"Second master, you have to be patient, I have to write something more!"

After saying a word to Fang Qinglin, Yue Jin took out the white paper prepared by Uncle Qin again, and wrote four sheets of pen and snake.

They are: gusts of wind blowing to wake up the great dream of the ancestors; The surging river cannot wash away the sorrow of filial piety; A lifetime of hard work to raise children and start a family; The merit was successfully driven back to the Yaochi Immortal Class.

When he finished writing, Uncle Qin had already taken out four pieces of black cloth and hung four pieces of white paper in the house with paper clips.

Pulling, Yue Jincai took two more candlesticks, inserted two sticks of white wax, put on an incense burner, and lit three sticks of grass incense. Only then did he put the spirit card beside Fang Qinglin again.

"Second master, when I finish reciting the mantra, hold my breath immediately!"

After confessing, he took Xiaoxi's hand again and slowly knelt down with her. He kowtowed three times in a row, and then folded his hands together and said, "The edict of the Taishang, the lonely soul of Chaoyou, the ghost of everything, the four lives are gracious." The headless one is super, the headless one rises, the gun is killed, and the diving rope is suspended. Bright death and secret death, unjust death, creditors and wronged families, begging for their lives. Kneeling in front of the stage, the gossip shines, stands out, and transcends others. For men and women, they bear their own responsibilities, rich and poor, and you recruit yourself. Rescue and others, rush to overbirth, rescue and others, rush to overbirth! “

"Hold your breath!"

After reciting the mantra, Yue Jin hurriedly said another sentence.

Almost at the same time, a gloomy wind rose in the room. The candle flame was blown and the rising smoke was blown. It also blew the couplets, paper people, and wreaths placed in the house.

The whirlwind came and went faster than the last, and disappeared again in the blink of an eye.

"Alright, you can breathe!"

Seeing that the candle shadow was not shaking and the smoke was straight, Yue Jin stood up again. At the same time, Fang Qinglin said.

"Whew! Cough! ”

Although the time to hold his breath just now was short, it choked Fang Qinglin enough. Hearing Yue Jin's words, he let out a sigh of relief. However, he had a porcelain ball in his mouth, and when he was half panting, he coughed straight.

"This time the plug can be removed, let's wear the shroud first! Xiao Xi ...... "Yue Jin looked at Xiao Xi again, halfway through the words, he felt that something was wrong, and when he was about to change his words, he saw Xiao Xi holding his arm, "Brother Xiao Jin, you still call me Xiao Xi!" I'm used to listening! ”

"No, I'll pay attention later!" Yue Jin shook his head, Xiaoxi was her stage name, symbolizing her unbearable past. Now she is not called Zhang Xinyi, that is the name given to her by her mother, but Fang Xinyue, and it is better for her to change her words.

"Crescent, do you know where your mother's grave is?" Then, Yue Jincai asked again.

"Yes!" Fang Xinyue nodded hurriedly.

"Take us there!"

Yue Jin nodded, and then looked at Qin Yiming again, "Uncle Qin, the coffin and other things will trouble you!" ”

"Boss Qin, I'm tired of this!"

All the things were explained by Yue Jin in the car just now. Fu Bo hurriedly walked in front of Qin Yiming and pushed a bank card over.

"Don't worry, I called just now, and I can pick it up tomorrow morning as soon as it is arranged!" Qin Yiming put away the bank card, and then he guaranteed the ticket again.

Don't look at the cremation practiced in the city now, but there are still some people in the countryside who will stealthily bury. Especially for some families with ancestral graves, coffins have long been prepared. He's a shroud shop, and he's clear about this piece of door. Everything you need can be prepared.

"Let's go!"

Then, Fu Bo helped Fang Qinglin take out all the plugs and helped him get into the car. Under Fang Xinyue's guidance, the two cars drove straight to the west.

After driving for nearly an hour, it was out of the urban area of Qingjiang City. In the end, the two cars stopped at the entrance of a village under Fang Xinyue's guidance.

"Dad, Brother Xiaojin! My mom and I have been living here all along! Returning to her familiar village, Fang Xinyue looked a little sad.

"I'm sorry for you!"

Hearing his daughter say this, Fang Qinglin had mixed feelings, and reached out to caress his daughter's hair.

"I've found my father, I'm not bitter, and I'm very happy!" Fang Xinyue shook her head with a sweet smile on her face.

"Where's the graveyard? Do you know? ”

Although it was extremely late, Yue Jin didn't want to waste time. Then he asked.

"It's on the hill over there!"

Fang Xinyue hurriedly said.

"Hold something, let's go!"

Yue Jin took out a shovel from the car, took out a flashlight, and then looked at the bodyguards behind him.

In fact, he could have waited until daytime to dig the grave, but he didn't dare to wait. In case the crescent moon misremembers the location of this grave, or if there is something else wrong with the bones, leave more time to give him a chance to buffer.

Zhang Mei's grave is not far from the village, in a small ravine not far to the left of the village. After walking for less than half an hour, the flashlight was already shining there. It is densely packed with grave bags, and it is a little scary to see at night.

"My mother and I moved here later, and this is the ancestral grave. So, my mom let me bury it there! Then, Fang Xinyue pointed to the east not far away.

"Let's go!"

Yue Jin nodded and walked in that direction again.

Sure enough, after walking for only a few minutes, you can see a lonely grave bag in the distance. There is also a wooden sign standing in front, shining a flashlight on the wooden card, looking at the font has been a little blurry, I can only vaguely identify the words written on it is the tomb of Zhang Mei who is the first to compare.

However, this location is also good, because there are no other graves nearby, so you don't have to think so much about breaking the ground.