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To get back to the point, for this Shoufang sword, my great-grandfather specially asked the family to buy a big black dog during the day, killed the dog to take blood, and smeared the Shoufang sword with black dog blood except for the hilt.

Chicken blood to ward off evil spirits, black dog blood to break the evil, in comparison, black dog blood is much more ferocious than chicken blood, however, animals are much heavier than poultry aura, killing will damage yin morality, not to the point of necessity, generally do not advocate killing animals to take blood, especially mammals.

My great-grandfather at this time, as mentioned above, in order to deal with Zhang Jiang's ghost, this time he made a lot of money.

Let's turn the topic back to the moment, and after feeling the wind blowing on my body, my great-grandfather turned around sharply and slashed with his sword.

Just this sword, except for the dull sound of breaking wind coming from the sword body, it seemed that nothing was split, but my ancestor obviously felt that the cold wind dispersed at the moment when the Shoufang sword fell, and the kind of fragmentation dispersed. This is different from the effect of the peach branch drawn out last time, last time it was obviously for Zhang Jiang's ghost to escape, this time, it is definitely scattered, which is what we often call the soul scattered.

Everything seems to be finally over, after retracting the Shou Fang Sword, the inexplicable gloomy feeling in the whole garden is gone, and at this time, the bright moon in the sky sprinkles a faint milky light, and the garden seems particularly quiet and comfortable.

My great-grandfather looked up at the moon in the sky that was almost round again, and let out a long breath......

Early the next morning, the little gardener's parents came to Cai's house to give a dowry, and the old housekeeper Cai Zhang and my great-grandfather received the two of them.

The day when Xiaolan and the little florist got married, they discussed and set it for September 14 the day after tomorrow, that is, two days later, and the time of marriage was set at midnight, that is, Xiaolan went out after the third watch and completed the wedding before the fourth watch.

As mentioned earlier, there must also be a yin medium, and the yin medium is equivalent to a living matchmaker, who is responsible for matching ghosts. In today's words, if there is no Yin medium to testify, Lord Yama will not recognize the legitimacy of the wedding. This one, whether it's true or not, that is, if you believe it, you have it, and if you don't believe it, you don't have it, don't take it seriously.

The role of the female medium, you must find someone who has a certain understanding of this aspect of the work, but two days later, the marriage will be married, and now it seems a bit hasty to find the female media, and besides, the female medium is not as easy to find as a living matchmaker, this role has to be played by my great-grandfather.

It's night, Cai's mansion has returned to the state of the past, the family should patrol the night, and the watch should be watched, but just after the third watch, the garden was in trouble again, and the soul of Zhang Jiang, who was split by my great-grandfather with the Shoufang sword yesterday, is back again, this time, it has intensified, and the scolding is even more fierce!

is still the same sentence, the toad crawls on the surface of the foot, and it is not scary to respond to people, especially in the case of Zhang Jiang, which is really not an ordinary diaphragm.

It's still my great-grandfather who came to Xianglou to shout at the old housekeeper Cai Zhang. When my great-grandfather heard this, his brain jumped up, and he said in his heart, what kind of evil obstacle is this Zhang Jiang, isn't it already gone, why is it coming back again, and the ghost is gone.

At present, this situation does not allow my great-grandfather to think too much, he hurriedly got dressed, took a few more items, and went down to the Xianglou with Cai Zhang.

This time, my great-grandfather didn't let Cai Zhang follow him, and immediately after getting out of the Xianglou, he told Cai Zhang to go back to his room to sleep, and he himself took out the Shoufang sword from his skin bag and strode towards the garden.

In today's words, my great-grandfather was already depressed at home at this time, and he had seen difficult ghosts, but he had never seen such a difficult one, and the difficult ones were a little shameless.

When my great-grandfather came to the garden with a sword, it was still the same as two days ago, the cold wind in his back was protruding, my great-grandfather turned around and swung his sword, and this sword went down, and Zhang Jiang's soul disappeared again.

At this time, my great-grandfather could still conclude that Zhang Jiang's soul was definitely scattered by Shou Fang's sword.

In the garden, calm was restored again, but my great-grandfather was stunned with the Shoufang sword, and he thought to himself, could Zhang Jiang's soul be reunited after it was dispersed?

After thinking about it, my great-grandfather seemed to realize something, put away the Shoufang sword and ran towards the Xianglou quickly.

After waiting to go up to the incense building and enter the house, my great-grandmother was sitting at the head of the bed, and the candle next to the bed was also lit.

My great-grandmother looked horrified and asked what happened to my great-grandfather, and my great-grandfather replied to my great-grandmother, don't ask so much, what's the matter, go to sleep.

My great-grandfather said this, but his hands were not idle, and from the objects he had brought to ward off evil spirits and ghosts, he took out a small incense burner, and took a bundle of incense, and before he could close the door, he hurried downstairs.

When I got to the well, he put the incense burner on the wall of the well, took one out of the bundle of incense and lit it, plunged it straight into the censer, fell on his knees, and bowed respectfully three times before the censer.

After standing up, he read in his mouth: "The sky is round and the place is round, the nine chapters of the law, the disciple offers incense, ask where the ghost is, there is an evil ghost Zhang Jiang who does not obey the order, where should he go to hunt down, and ask the gods to make it clear, I serve the people of Nanshan, and I am as anxious as the law, edict!" ”

My great-grandfather already sensed that something was wrong at this time, and this Zhang Jiang's soul might have a "host" somewhere else. The host, that is, the place where the soul is attached, generally the ghost is attached to the corpse before his death, as long as the corpse is burned, the ghost is gone, and it will go to where it should go, but now in the case of Zhangjiang, the corpse has been burned, and the ghost is not even gone, not only that, but it can be reunited after being scattered. What does this mean, that it not only has a new host, but that host can somehow reunite its soul?

At this time, my great-grandfather thought that it was very likely that someone was manipulating behind the scenes, that is, someone had captured Zhang Jiang's soul through some kind of ritual or witchcraft, and Zhang Jiang's soul could not be separated. This, his master Wang Shoudao once mentioned to him, but my great-grandfather never encountered it, because people who do this will damage yin virtue and break yang longevity, and they will go to the underworld in the future, and they will go to the eighteenth layer of hell. It's not to the point of hysteria, no one wants to joke about their yin virtue and yang longevity.

The incense that my great-grandfather lit at this time, we call it "Ask God Incense", just like the words of asking God, disciples offer incense, ask where the ghost is, this is a way to pray to the gods, mainly used to find the whereabouts of the ghosts. Since it is determined that Zhang Jiang's ghost was captured by someone with some evil magic, now as long as he finds the whereabouts of Zhang Jiang's soul, he can find out the location of that person, and then find another way to break it.

Ask the divine incense, evolved from the folk "look at the incense", the nature is similar to using a compass to measure yin qi to find ghosts, but this method is much more accurate than the compass, the compass may be disturbed by the yin qi of other ghosts, this method will not, use this method to find Zhangjiang ghosts, and will never find other ghosts.

After reciting the prayer, my great-grandfather stood by the well, and the god stared at the incense burner in the incense burner.

As time passed, the incense gradually burned a slanted incense ash, and the inclined direction was the gate of Caifu, indicating that Zhang Jiang's ghost had left from the gate. After a while, the ash fell from the incense head and fell into the incense burner.

After the incense ash fell, my great-grandfather picked up the incense burner and ran towards the gate of Cai's house, came to the gate, said to the family who watched the gate, opened the gate and left the house. Writing this, someone may be interrupting again, asking, the family in Cai's house ran back to the room and didn't dare to come out, how could there be anyone at the gate to see the door? I can tell you this, in ancient times, in the aisle of the gate, there was a small room, which is equivalent to the current nature of the gate watchtower, and the gatekeepers ate and lived in that small house.

When I came to the outside of Cai's house, my great-grandfather pulled out the incense burner at the door of the house, lit a new one, then knelt down and kowtowed, and then chanted the gods, and after the incense ashes fell again, he picked up the incense burner and walked straight in the direction pointed by the incense ashes.

But whenever you encounter a fork in the road, pull out the old incense, light a new one, or follow the steps mentioned above, the incense ash is tilted down and points to whichever road, which road to go. We call this "God's Guidance."

The book is brief, but after my great-grandfather repeatedly lit five sticks of incense, he chased him to a relatively remote alley in the north of the city.

At this time, he stopped in front of a house in the alley, which had a small courtyard with adobe walls, not too high, and my great-grandfather's head stood on tiptoe to get a full view of the small courtyard.

At this time, the small courtyard was quiet, the doors and windows of the hall were closed, and through the window you could see that there was an oil lamp lit inside, the flame of the oil lamp was very small, dim and blurry, it looked dim and gloomy, and the whole small courtyard had an indescribable strange feeling.

After my great-grandfather leaned on the wall and looked at it, he put the incense burner at the gate of the courtyard of this house, and as before, he concocted it in the same way, lit another incense, kowtowed, and recited the divine message.

This time, the incense ash that had been tilted down by the incense pointed straight to the door of the house. When my great-grandfather saw it, he couldn't be wrong, that is, the host of Zhangjiang's ghost was in this family's house.

At the moment when the slanted incense ash fell, the incense stick followed the "click" and broke into two pieces from the middle, which was very weird, and the broken incense was also pointing straight to the door of this house. Seeing this, my great-grandfather hurriedly knelt down respectfully and bowed three times to the incense burner.

After putting away the incense burner, my great-grandfather leaned on the wall and looked into the small courtyard, and at this time he felt that the small courtyard was gloomy, and every corner was full of indescribable evil nature, and he did not know who lived in it