Chapter 4 The Female Ghost of the Kwantung Army
Faced with the question of the shaman's grandmother (Huang Xian), Baozi's father blushed for a while, and hesitated and said, "Isn't this to stock up on autumn vegetables, a few days ago my mother and I wanted to dig a vegetable cellar in the warehouse, and when we dug more than a foot of soil, we dug up this chain, looking at some years, and it is not rusty, thinking that it must be pure gold." You see, now the family is not rich, and they want to find an opportunity to sell the food stamps for exchange, but they are afraid that the neighbors will know, so they hide behind the wall calendar. ”
"It has something unclean attached," said the shaman's grandmother (Huang Xian), "holding it in her hand, the yin qi penetrates her heart, and it is likely that the heroine has a bitter complaint." This chain is not something that mortals can touch. ”
Baozi's father panicked, "Then throw it away, no, melt!" ”
Shaman's grandmother (Huang Xian) smiled and said, "Demon, don't you hear it, if you don't come out again, I'm going to turn it." ”
The wind in the house suddenly rose, and I heard a "sigh", and everyone was so cold that they shivered, what a terrible soul!
As he was talking, Baozi saw the long-haired aunt appear upside down, her face was gloomy, her pale face was even more blue, her hair hung straight down, like a door curtain, her eyes were huge and staring at Baozi, Baozi clearly saw the tears in the eyes of the female ghost, and her appearance was very pitiful.
"Auntie," Baozi shouted, "Auntie, don't cry. ”
The female ghost looked at the bun sadly, wanting to reach out and touch his cheek, but shrank back again. As if she had made up her mind, she turned her head and threw herself at the shaman's grandmother, who only waved her hand, and the female ghost flew out again. Of course, everyone couldn't see the female ghost, but the shaman grandmother (Huang Xian) had already caught a glimpse of her, so how could she be defenseless. "Brute, I saved you, what are you doing to me?"
The shaman's grandmother closed her fingers in front of her chest and read, "Set of immortal locks, tie immortal ropes, detain soul bottles, sleepy body and mind, heart and eyes light up a lamp!" After saying that, he pointed at the woman, and a golden light flashed, and the female ghost was surrounded by the golden light and couldn't move, and she couldn't struggle a few times before lying on the ground.
"Draw the curtains! Close the yang! Everyone hurriedly pulled up the curtains and pushed the adult men out of the door, leaving the shaman grandmother, Li Guangxia, Baozi and Baozi's mother in the room. The form of the female ghost gradually appeared, she was wearing a brown and yellow military uniform, with vertical red epaulettes on her shoulders, the rank of lieutenant, and high leather boots underneath, which was a typical Japanese military dress. She was lying on the ground, her face still stained with blood, and several bullet holes on her body were bubbling with blood. The ghost still retains the miserable state of the moment before it died.
Seeing that she couldn't get out and couldn't get on anyone's body, the female ghost got up and knelt down and buckled her head to everyone.
"Evil obstacles, you have been dead for more than 30 years, why haven't you escaped into reincarnation and stayed in the yang world to do anything?" Shaman Grandma (Huang Xian) angrily reprimanded.
The woman bowed her head, "I... I was a military doctor of the Kwantung Army's water supply and epidemic prevention unit, I only came to Manchuria in 1944, and my husband and I got married in Manchuria the following year. Although I was an invading soldier, I did not do anything harmful, nor did I directly participate in the fighting or massacre. But I don't know how, after being buried in this mass grave, I can't escape into reincarnation for a long time. A few days ago, I saw that you dug up my belongings, so I possessed them, but because the energy was too weak, there was a danger of scattering my soul at any time, so I had to absorb mortal yang energy to survive. I'm sorry for the trouble. ”
The female ghost once again bows her head in the standard Japanese salute.
As soon as Li Guangxia heard that it was the Kwantung Army, she rushed up and was about to fight, but when she slapped it, it was like a slash in the air, and she couldn't hit it at all. During the few years that the Kwantung Army was in the northeast, it could have caused misery to the common people, and several of Li Guangxia's relatives were kicked out of their homes by the Kwantung Army and the pioneer group, and they froze to death in the old forest that year.
Shaman's grandmother (Huang Xian) laughed "Chinese is good"
The female ghost should "In the past few years, I have heard that the communication between lonely souls and wild ghosts is in Chinese, and it will be slowly." ”
"This Chinese ghost didn't ask the Japanese ghost for blood debt?"
"Yes, how can everyone be a residual obsession in the yang world, and their ability is too weak to fight."
Huang Xian became interested, and asked in a mouthful of Northeast ballast, "What the hell, I've had a lot of ghosts in the past few years, and they have done a lot of murder and goods."
In addition to dying unjustly and resentfully, it is also necessary to die in the lunar year, the lunar month, and the yin time, so as not to fall into reincarnation, beyond the Three Realms, and get rid of the shackles of the five elements. After all, there are few such ghosts, and they are the best among ghosts, regardless of whether they were laborers, beggars, or prisoners of war in their lifetime, as long as they become powerful ghosts, they will become the leaders of our wild spirits. Don't you know? ”
Huang Xian didn't know about this, just looked at the attitude of this female ghost, "Ah, I'm not a ghost, I can only save you, I can't control your world, what you see, how can I see it?" ”
The female ghost cried, "Huang Xian, my husband and I have no place to bury ourselves so far, and the dry bones are buried here indiscriminately, eaten by the insects and ants, and bullied by wild ghosts. ”
Shaman's grandmother (Huang Xian) nodded, and asked Li Guangxia to go out of the house and tell Baozi's father that there were two corpses about two feet down from the vegetable cellar, and there were two corpses, which were dug out and buried on the side of the blister three miles outside the north wall together with the gold chain, "Remember, no matter what you turn out, you must not keep it, you must not burn it, and you will bury it on the edge of the bubble." ”
Huang Xian finished instructing through the mouth of the shaman's grandmother, looked back at the female ghost, and asked meaningfully, "After everything is in order, I will do it myself and spend your life beyond you." Are you satisfied? ”
The female ghost hung her head, as if she was unwilling, and bowed again, "Ask the great immortal to dissolve the attached things, don't bury them, and I will not leave any obsession in my life." ”
Huang Xian said, "I can't melt the things you are attached to, you listen to me, bury you for a few years first, I will regularly practice for you to exceed, it is estimated that after twenty years, this lock will be opened naturally, and you will be free." ”
The female ghost lowered her head and bowed, "Ask Huang Xian to think of a way again." ”
Huang Xian scratched his head and responded in a mouthful of Liaoning Tieling words, "Oh mom, the deity has always been kind to others, and I saved your life because you didn't harm adults." If I take a step late today and let you succeed, Lao Tzu will definitely scatter your Yuan Shen and make you ruined. Don't bargain for this, it's very expensive to burn something. ”
The female ghost bowed her head and bowed, "Ask for the Great Immortal..."
"Hey, why are you so verbose, I'll recite a mantra of the past, and I'll send you half a ride first!" Huang Xian ignored the female ghost's request, scratched his head and said to Uncle Ershen, "Nei, I'm not good at foreign language!" Later, I turned into a Japanese ghost again and said in advance, and I brought a Japanese fox over as a translator. With that, she muttered a curse, and the female ghost gradually became transparent and disappeared into thin air.
After chanting, the shaman's grandmother suddenly collapsed to the ground like a ball of anger, and in the eyes of Baozi, the yellow-clothed demon made a grimace at him in a dashing manner, turned into a wisp of green smoke and floated up, disappeared, and everything returned to normal.
Uncle Ershen muttered, "Congratulations to Huang Xian!" ”
After the ceremony, the three injections of high incense were just burned. Uncle Ershen left two yellow paper talismans and told Baozi's father to dig things up and bury them with the talismans to the edge of the pit. Then he helped the shaman grandma to go out, and Baozi's father hurriedly said, "No, grandma is old, let her have a good rest, and I will ride a bicycle to send her in a while." ”
The shaman's grandmother waved her hand, and a sly smile appeared on her pale face, "Hmph, I won't look at the following things, it's fate." ”