Zhong Mingfa used a copper coin to position his handclasp, his eyes were like torches, standing as steady as Mount Tai. It is not an exaggeration to describe the Yan butcher at this time as a mountain ghost, I saw him foaming at the mouth, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, and at first glance he was evil, and when it was too late, Zhong Mingfa stretched out his hand and pressed it, staring at the forehead of the Yan butcher who pounced.

Yan Butcher suddenly stood still, Zhong Mingfa retracted his arms, and this guy fell to the ground with a stiff 'plop'. Although the mouth screamed to himself, he didn't have the evil aura he had before.

As soon as Zhong Mingfa shouted outside, Yan Butcher's family ran in, hurriedly carried this guy to bed, and pulled up the bedding indiscriminately. Only then did I take a closer look at how he subdued him.

Zhong Mingfa had a gloomy face, and did not immediately accept the copper coin, but said: "You have a rooster at home, slaughter it quickly, and cut off the head directly." Put the chicken blood into the basin without leaking, and put the pig-killing knife that you use as a household under his pillow.

Zhong Mingfa was talking, and he was also beating a drum in his heart, this was the idea of the demon king of the mixed world at home, and he didn't know if it would work.

Yan Butcher's wife instructed her children to prepare, but she didn't leave, and kept staring at the forehead of Yan Butcher who was lying on the bed, stunned by the dark and shiny copper coin.

Zhong Mingfa knew that this girl must have wanted to ask herself, how could that copper coin suppress the crazy Yan butcher.

Zhong Mingfa is not a fool, so he will not tell this secret that only people who do dry acupuncture know. Although he did not tell the secret, his own mind was alive, and he thought alone; Copper coins have passed through the hands of 10,000 people and have been contaminated with a lot of yang energy. Thinking about the evil qi that possessed the body, just now when he was out of the living body, if he threw away the gossip copper coin, although it could not eliminate the evil qi, it might also cause it to suffer a heavy blow. Take 10,000 steps back and say, this evil qi is specifically looking for people with bad luck to possess and do evil things, and it has nothing to do with itself, not to mention the line of cutting holes, it is better to have fewer grudges. Why provoke it, it is also very unwise to kill them all.

Yan Butcher used to be an arrogant and domineering figure, he could bite off an iron nail with an open mouth, but at this time, his lifeless and dull face, which was dull and white, was now no different from a dead man. The only symbol of life is the fluttering nose. I breathe out a lot, I breathe in, and I suffer from the torture of the disease, and a pool of cloudy tears swirls in my eyes, and it is a long time before rolling under the corners of my eyes. The look of despair in his pupils was full of fear, confusion and confusion, as if he saw death coming towards him step by step. There was also a helpless look in his eyes, and his lips opened, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

In the disturbed chicken coop, the rooster that usually stands tall on his toes and is followed by a string of chickens is stretching his neck and crowing majestically. Suddenly, a hand came in from outside, and the chickens in the coop suddenly 'clucked', and the rooster bore the brunt of it to protect the group of mothers-in-law, and they were caught. It began to struggle as hard as it could, a grunt of rebuttal coming out of its throat. As if protesting against its misfortune, diligently crowing, inseminating diligently all day long so that the chicken women can blush and serve eggs, so a large group of chicken women have to work with it, why do they have to kill themselves?

The rooster made a 'cooing' wail, as if to say goodbye to the chickens, but before it could hear the cry of the chickens, a cold cold light, it did not feel a trace of pain, and its neck was separated from the body. A stream of hot blood, like a fountain, shot into the basin and burst into a string of blood-colored bubbles.

The blood basin was placed at the end of Yan Butcher's head, and the knife was sent under his pillow. The whole family is in front of the bed, ready to send him to the end. The send-off mentioned here is to give the deceased a comfort, and also to give the living a chance to fulfill their filial piety. If the deceased has no one to die when he dies, there are two reasons, one is that the descendants are not filial, and the other is that the fate of the deceased is not good, and it is a hard life. There will be no good life in the next life, so the deceased can only go miserably.

Everything is ready, Zhong Mingfa should also leave, otherwise after the death of the deceased, he will suffer a big loss. Isn't it the filial son and grandson of this guy? You can't insult your dignity because of your kindness!

Before leaving, Zhong Mingfa had to take the copper coin away.

Sure enough, when Zhong Mingfa left the southern village for a bag of cigarettes, he heard the sound of crackling cannons from the Yan family.

"Hey! I'll have to work again tomorrow. Zhong Mingfa hummed a little song in his mouth, and hurried home without looking back. What is the demon king of the world doing now?

It is not difficult to tell from the 'squeak' sound from the wooden bed that Zhong Kui is not sleeping, he is waiting for his father.

Zhong Kui wondered why today's friend didn't come? Could it be that someone is gone? Just as he was thinking wildly, he faintly heard a strange sound coming from the dead night sky.

This sound came from a cannon fight, and his father once told him that a cannon fire could be used for many purposes. People use it to celebrate when they are happy, and people use it to beat ghosts when they are mourning. By the way, I informed the neighbors that someone in their family had left.

It must be the family that my dad went to, someone left. Zhong Kui tugged at the futon and blinked his eyes as he looked at the dark roof of the house. The heart said: No wonder the two of them didn't come today, it seems that they are going to hook the soul and get busy.

Zhong Mingfa gently pushed open the door and tiptoed into Zhong Kui's room, listening to his slight sound of sleep. He gently exited the door again and walked straight into another room to rest.

Daddy's figure flashed at the door, and Zhong Kui knew it. He deliberately pretended to be asleep, so that his father could rest early. Someone is gone, and Dad should be busy again tomorrow.

If the location of the hole is not difficult for the main family, dig it at that location, then it will not delay too much time. When positioning, most of the owners did not ask for anything too much in order to please good luck. If the owner is too picky, it will be difficult. After positioning, the main family is not satisfied, so they have to spend time to reposition, and they may end up unhappy and unlucky.

Early in the morning, the Yan family came to pay a visit, and sent the deceased's birth date and physical size.

The people who come to the meeting are actually asking for the help of the brothers, and the people who come to the meeting should really worship. Get down on your knees, put your hands on the ground, and prostrate.

The people who visited the meeting also had to send red envelopes to the cave slashers, to put it bluntly, they gave money to the people who cut the holes. If the master is generous, he will give more, and if he is stingy, it is not easy for you to bargain. But after all, you can't dig a pit for people for free, and the poorer people will also seal some gross tickets in red envelopes to visit. None of the people who cut the hole can be turned away, this is a service for the dead, the dead are big, and afterwards the main family brews their own rice wine or two pots of white wine.

Zhong Mingfa is going to be busy, so he has to think about settling Zhong Kui well.

Zhong Kui had already gotten up when his father got up, and his father asked him to go to his grandfather's (Zhong Mingfa's master) house to have a look. He was also happy to go to his grandfather's house, because he had a lot of stories in his stomach. The stories told by grandpa are very old, very old, but Zhong Kui just likes to listen to them.