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The moment he was about to stab, Wang Weiguo, who was already a blur of flesh and blood, lowered his head and happened to dodge the blow. Cha Wenbin waved his hand to slash, but the guy looked up, his eyes were no longer angry, but a little frightened, and then his head was lowered, Cha Wenbin's raised right hand did not see it fall, it turned out that the ghost that Wang Weiguo had turned into was kowtowing to him and begging for mercy.

Seeing this, Cha Wenbin sighed and said: "You are the soul of unjust death, you don't want to be too angry, the body you incarnate is regarded as a ghost, within three years and five years, you will either become a fierce spirit, or you will be punished by heaven and the soul will be scattered, in fact, you have cut off your own way of reincarnation, because you have broken the road to life today, I can only give you a ride, suffer from the suffering of the third reincarnation of livestock, before you can be reincarnated as an adult, are you willing?" ”

The evil ghost could understand, looked up at Cha Wenbin, twisted his neck and swept the other three coffins, lowered his head, and no longer moved.

Cha Wenbin put down his sword, turned around and picked up the little paper figure placed on the coffin, recited the mantra of death, circled around Wang Weiguo, who was kneeling on the ground, and threw the paper man into the sky, and shouted: "Stand!" I saw the paper figure floating down slowly, and it happened to land in front of Wang Weiguo, and: This paper figure is standing, you must know that it is just cut from an ordinary piece of yellow paper!!

Wang Weiguo on the ground seemed to know his fate, lowered his head lower, Cha Wenbin took a stick of incense next to him and lit it, holding an evil bell in one hand and incense in the other, and finally chanting a word, the incense burned faster and faster with the spell in his mouth, and after a while, I saw that the smoke from the incense did not float up, but went towards the paper man on the ground, and at this moment Wang Weiguo's figure became more and more blurred, until he finally disappeared in the hall, when the last trace of incense in his hand was extinguished, the paper man fell to the ground with a click, The convenience of pouring is exactly the direction where Cha Wenbin is standing, and he is falling forward to the ground, putting the Buddha in the last salute to Cha Wenbin!

Cha Wenbin carefully picked up the paper man, sighed, and gently threw it in the brazier that burned the paper, and after a while, the paper man turned into repeated green smoke, just when Cha Wenbin was about to stop, suddenly there was a violent knocking sound on the door, and before he walked over, the door had been knocked open, and there was a group of men standing outside, each with wide eyes and looking inside, Director Zhao walked over and looked around Cha Wenbin, Cha Wenbin asked: "What's wrong?" Director Zhao still didn't answer, and took a closer look at all corners, and then said: "Just now we heard a man's cry outside, the doll said it was his father's, clamoring to come in, we have been knocking on the door outside, no matter how you knock, no matter how you knock, everyone is afraid that you will encounter an accident, so you start to knock on the door, after hitting for a long time, the door can't be opened, the cry is getting louder and louder, and finally a loud cry came out of the house, we worked hard, the door opened, Wen Bin, are you okay?" ”

Cha Wenbin glanced at the people who were panting outside, and then at He Lao, He Lao nodded to him, Cha Wenbin said: "It's okay, what you heard tonight is just an illusion, don't take it seriously!" After that, he strode out of the door, found a large tea jar, drank it all, wiped his mouth, and found that there was a person squatting under the wall.

Cha Wenbin squatted down, just wanted to ask, suddenly smelled a smell of urine, Director Jin raised his head, saw that it was Cha Wenbin came out, and was about to go up to hug his thighs, but Cha Wenbin retreated to get out of the way, and shouted to the village chief, quickly take Director Jin out to change and wash, and those who can't afford to stay up late can go home to rest first...... In the laughter of everyone, Curator Jin was led to his house by the village chief with a sad face, and found a set of old clothes to change into, and when he came again, it was almost dawn

Of course, during this period, in order to prevent accidents, Cha Wenbin never left Wang Weiguo for half a step, and stayed up until the first rooster crow, his eyes were already red, but he hadn't rested yet, and the next thing was to go to cremation

There is no coffin for two men to carry, these men are Cha Wenbin has calculated the five elements, and those who have seen their lives are all people who have hard lives, so they can carry this coffin of death, and on the side of each coffin, there is also a big rooster with a reed flower, and the person who opened the road in front of him struck the gong, and with a bang, Wen Bin shouted: Get up!

Eight people carried the coffin of the dead and followed in front of the coffin to shake the bell to ward off evil spirits, and Cha Wenbin, who sprinkled paper money, every three steps, the person who carried the coffin followed him, used a willow branch to pull the waist of the coffin bearer, until he reached the 4 hearses parked at the entrance of the village, and after the subordinates of the director Jin loaded the coffin like an animal, Cha Wenbin told the director of the gold and the village chief again, after pulling it, don't park, burn it directly, how dare the director Jin not listen, nod his head like a chicken pecking rice, and asked weakly: Sir, wait a minute, do I still use it?

Cha Wenbin shook his head and said: "You don't have to come again today, when you come, I will inform you, go back and rest first, within seven days, don't kill, don't see blood, and don't touch your wife, go to the vegetable market to buy a carp and put it in the nearby river, and I will naturally notify you again in a few days." After that, he turned around and asked Wang Xin to kill the four roosters on the spot, and the chicken blood took four large bowls, and put a little chicken blood on the forehead of each person who carried the coffin, and told him to go back to take a bath later, but don't wash off the chicken blood, and let Wang Xin sprinkle the remaining chicken blood at the entrance of the village before going back to rest for a while

The vehicle that came back was sent back by Director Jin to charter a bus, and it was already ten o'clock at noon, and Cha Wenbin had already waited at the entrance of the village with a blind date for a long time

Director Jin spent a lot of money this time, four good mahogany urns, were carried out in turn, by the eight-year-old doll crying with a face holding Wang Weiguo walked recently, followed by some nephews, holding the remaining three, this scene is inevitably hurtful, many people also cried, after three firecrackers, Cha Wenbin shook the bell: up! Walk in front of the road, led everyone to the ancestral tomb of Wei Guo, this tomb is also quite simple, and the precious mahogany really does not match, Wei Guo's father followed the old mother who passed away for many years to bury a scene, they two couples followed the little girl to hide in a slightly lower position, the soil is still good loess, I only hope that these four people can be in this place for peace, die as soon as possible, it is noon to be busy, the mighty funeral procession went down the mountain, and ate the last meal in Wang's house.

During the banquet, people kept coming to toast Cha Wenbin, and he stopped them one by one, he really didn't have the heart to drink, tonight, everyone else is fine, he has to give this village a hexagram, and ask God, whether this poor little village can be peaceful for a while

After the meal, Cha Wenbin asked the village chief to call the relatives of the Wang family, which means that the house was demolished, all the wood was burned on the spot, and no more houses could be built here......

In the afternoon, Wen Bin and He Lao and Director Zhao slept again, and slept until it was dark before waking up, after a simple dinner, Cha Wenbin packed up the salute, said a simple goodbye to Wang Xin's family, went to the village to sit under an old locust tree, and He Lao and Director Zhao sat on the ground, just peanuts, drinking wine, just waiting for the right time to come

This locust tree, everyone remember, do not plant at the door of their own house, the word locust tree, a wood and a ghost, which means that the ghost hanged, is the easiest thing to attract evil qi to gather, extremely yin, but in the eyes of the Taoist priest is also the best choice for psychic, Cha Wenbin is to wait until the time of the ten, the most yin time of the day, choose under the most yin tree, with the power of the Big Dipper, ask the sky! The wind by the river blew the three of them slightly drunk, and Director Zhao was about to apprentice with the strength of wine, but was sternly rejected by Cha Wenbin, on the grounds that Director Zhao had a good job and did not have to suffer this drudgery, where was Director Zhao willing to listen, these days, he had already admired Cha Wenbin's five-body projection, if it wasn't for He Lao to stop him, he would have knocked down a few times.

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