Chapter 209: Borrowing the Corpse to Resurrect the Soul 1
Jing Yuan slapped Wu Qiwen's hand away in disgust.
"That's enough, you." This bastard, he always reminded him that his face was fake, and he always reminded Xiao Baicai that he couldn't remember him.
"What are you going to do next?" Wu Qiwen said.
"I don't know." Jing Yuan lowered his head and nodded the ground with his feet in boredom.
Wu Qiwen was stunned, "These three words will even pop out of your mouth?" ”
He has always felt that Jingyuan has paved the road before doing everything now.
Otherwise, how could he have achieved fame in just five years and returned triumphantly.
"Before I got close, I was very confident. When I got closer, I was uncertain. ”
In five years, there are so many people and things that can be changed.
People and things that you remember will still be forgotten, not to mention those you don't remember at all.
"Awaken her memory." Wu Qiwen said very seriously.
Jing Yuan also looked at him seriously, "How to do it?" ”
"Hmm. That's a good question, I don't know. ”
"Get out!"
Wu Qiwen laughed and walked to the corridor leading to the room, and when he passed by, he saw a terrifying huge black wooden coffin inside the swarthy door.
Frightened, he took a few steps back.
"My god! You can't just keep this door shut! Every time I think about it, it scares me out of a cold sweat. Wu Qiwen snorted unhappily.
Jing Yuan snickered and said, "What are you afraid of?" You lived with him for seven days and forty-nine days. Don't forget how I came to this world again. ”
Wu Qiwen turned sideways and turned his head to stare at him, "Heh, how could I forget this." ”
It's impossible to forget.
That inhuman day, he will never forget in his life.
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A month after the speedboat bombing, Mr. Wu quit his job as a police officer.
Because it was too uncomfortable, there was no way to continue to engage in this profession, and thinking that the last criminal she was chasing was her, she couldn't face this job properly.
The man in the deepest part of his heart left him forever in that way.
Before he could tell his true feelings to her, he was first pierced by another woman before she died, and Wu Qiwen thought that he had been carefully protecting the membrane.
Unfathomable regret and sadness enveloped him day and night.
Insomnia all night has become the norm, just when he feels like his life is going to waste.
One night, he had a vague dream.
He found himself in a place where he couldn't see his fingers, and gradually, he heard someone calling.
Qiwen ...... Wu Qiwen? Can you hear the voice? ”
When he heard the sound, he sat up in surprise and looked around, but he still didn't see anything, only real voices coming from all directions, and the voice sounded quite familiar, a voice that he thought he would never hear again in his life.
"Who's talking? Who are you? Wu Qiwen nervously touched the ground with his hands, and he stepped back, but there was nothing to lean on behind him.
"It's me, it's me! Moses. ”
"Moxie? What's going on? Am I dreaming? How can I still hear you!! ”
"That's right, you're dreaming. It's my dream. ”
"Dream?" Sounds like nonsense.
"I'm asking you for one thing. Listen, I will be resurrected. His tone was firm.
"Resurrection?! What are you kidding! Wu Qiwen couldn't believe his ears at all.
"Really! You listen to me and do what I say! Within seven days from now, you will need to prepare the following things.
One is a black cypress coffin, which must be carved with a yin and yang pattern in the middle of the coffin, without any other carving; the second is 49 white black chickens; the third is six sealed coffin nails, one hundred and forty-seven incense candles, an everlasting lamp and an incense burner; Four is a scarecrow; The fifth is a coat I wore when I was alive; Sixth, a piece of yellow sheet of paper with my birthday, name, and gender written in cinnabar; Seven is a tribute.
After seven days, you take the compass to the Prince Pagoda in Wanzhu Village, start from the southeast, walk two hundred and twelve steps, and you will see a stone tomb, you have to open the stone tomb, take out the body in the coffin and take it away, and put it back in the black cedar coffin that has been placed in the house. It's for borrowing corpses.
When the time comes, the coffin is sealed, and the six sealed coffin nails that have been prepared are nailed. I placed the scarecrow a foot in front of the coffin, dressed it in the same garment I wore when I was alive, and glued the yellow sheet paper with my birth date on it to the scarecrow.
Let a white black chicken start from the scarecrow, walk around the coffin, and when you return to the finish line, cut the throat of the white black chicken and bleed, fill a bowl, and pour the chicken blood from the yin and yang pole diagram until it runs out. Then the incense burner is placed on the yin and yang pole diagram of the coffin, and three incense sticks are inserted. It's for the soul.
Finally, a tribute platform is placed one foot behind the coffin, and the everlasting lantern is lit to ensure that the lantern must be lit before the end of the day, and must not be extinguished. It's for the sake of resurrection.
Then for the next seven days and forty-nine days, this was repeated at the end of each night. I will wake up in the early hours of the forty-ninth day. Brother, it's up to you whether it will be successful or not, please! These steps must be kept in mind! Don't look at it or touch it when there is a noise in the coffin, please......"
Wu Qiwen was confused when he heard it, "What a mess!" Who are you! What the hell are you talking about? ”
"It's time, let's go!" An unfamiliar voice rang out, followed by Homothy's pleading.
"Bai Wuchang, please let me say a few more words!"
"Tuomeng is already an exception, don't talk about it, go!" An unfamiliar voice sounded again.
"Kaiwen, you believe me! The content of this dream is real! I want to come back, this is the only chance, please help me......" He Moxi's voice gradually became smaller, and even disappeared into the darkness.
When he woke up from his dream, Wu Qiwen sat up suddenly.
The entire vest and forehead temples were sweating with fright.
He swallowed, and in the darkness of the night, his eyes were wide open, and the room was silent and empty.
A dream that is outrageously real.
In the second half of the night, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep until dawn.
As soon as the sky was bright, Wu Qiwen packed up and went out.
He began to prepare for the things that Homothy had entrusted him with in his dream.
I have never had such a real dream in my life, I believe that I will not have this kind of dream for no reason, if I don't try, I miss the opportunity to let He Moxi come back, and I will spend the rest of my life in regret.
Although, it's too mysterious.
However, there are yin and yang eyes in the world, and there are ghosts, so it is not strange to borrow corpses to return souls.
First of all, he went to the coffin shop, ordered a black cypress coffin with a yin and yang diagram in the middle, and asked for it to be made urgently within seven days, and then sent to the home to be placed in the living room.
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