Chapter 46: Dongshan Cemetery
"Okay," I whispered.
This Xiao Jiu is really too thin, although he is dressed in thick clothes, he still feels like he is touching his hands somewhere. Compared to when he came, his breath became weaker, and he tried it with his hands, intermittently, his head drooped weakly, and he felt like he was going to die at any moment. I carefully lifted him out of the car, put him on the roof, and jumped on it with a rope myself.
"Brother, offended." I whispered.
After saying that, I was about to pass the rope under Xiao Jiu's waist when my hand touched his waist and stopped. After hesitating for a moment, I took off my coat and wrapped it around Xiao Jiu's waist, and then threaded the rope through...
"Master Leng's heart is good." Xiang Feng said on the wall.
I tied the rope and smiled slightly, "Okay, don't praise me, hurry up and pull Xiao Jiu up..."
Xiang Feng pulled Xiao Jiu up to the wall little by little, and then lowered him to the ground inside the wall. The rope was still very long, and Xiang Feng threw the other end of the rope down at me, and said, Hold on.
I grabbed the rope, wrapped it around my wrist, pulled it up to the wind, and I kicked it against the wall, and I came to the top of the wall. The two people grabbed the wall with their hands, leaned down little by little, and after their arms were straightened, they let go of their hands and fell to the ground with a 'bang' and a 'bang'.
I sighed, clapped my hands, and looked around, and saw that there were many houses in this cemetery, scattered in the distance, but only the one at the door was lit.
The park was empty and gloomy, with weeds and shrubs, rustling from the rain, and moss at the base of the wall. Not far from us, there were a series of tombstones, row after row, stretching up to the hill. Looking towards the mountain, the mist is rising, which adds to the ghostly atmosphere...
Xiang Feng untied the rope, picked up Xiao Jiu, looked at the time, and said, "Let's go." ”
We walked along a narrow road paved with blue bricks, past rows of tombstones, towards the hill. Carefully distinguish, I saw that some of these tombstones look very new, some are very old, but the height is about the same, because the stele is very compact between the stele, so it is easy to highlight the vacant place, that is the empty hole of no one buried...
Cemeteries like this, although they are unified for burial and management, also have feng shui. In the feng shui of the yin house, there is a saying of 'looking for the dragon and the acupoints', on the same dragon vein, the acupuncture points of the points are different, and the good luck and evil are also different. In the same way, in the same row of acupuncture points in the cemetery, there are auspicious positions, murder positions, and ordinary positions... In Feng Shui, the Yin House has a greater impact on people than the Yang House, and it is long-term. Although cremation is practiced now, the ashes of the deceased still contain 'information' that will affect their loved ones. As long as the yang house is not lived, it will have no effect on people, and the yin house is different, no matter where you go, the yin house can affect people. Many 'scientific authorities' who oppose feng shui say that the so-called feng shui is just the feudal superstition of the ancients, and those royal mausoleums are so good in feng shui, why did they die in the end? … Feng Shui is a thing that rotates, it has a time period, there is no 10,000-year-old auspicious acupoint, once the time period passes, the auspicious acupoint will become a secondary acupoint, or even a fierce acupoint. Feng Shui does have superstitious elements, but if you blindly think that it is superstition, desperately smear and trample, it will only show the shallowness of the so-called 'scientific authorities', you know, the so-called science is also artificially studied...
Generally speaking, we don't show people the feng shui of the yin house, except for those who affect people and cause accidents in the house, such as Xiaoqing's house. The reason why I don't show people the yin house, the first is because the state opposes it, and the second is because a cave of good fortune can prosper people for several generations, even if the person who looks for us to see the yin house is a good person, but his descendants are not necessarily good people. Normally, when people in the city go to Master's house to look at us to see Feng Shui, they all look at the Yang House. Occasionally, when you look at the Yin House, the other party chooses the acupuncture site, and then lets us see, as long as it is not a murderous acupoint, it is generally buried. As for this cemetery, neither Xiang Feng nor I have ever been there...
We followed the trail until we reached the foot of the hill. I saw the tombstones cascading up, and up the mountain, it was a step by step. It seems that there are a lot of empty points on this mountain.
"First of all, you have to choose an auspicious cave on the mountain, Ah Leng, you hold him, I choose."
"Okay."
After Xiang Feng handed Xiao Jiu to me, he took out the compass from his bag and walked up the steps step by step.
After a while, Xiang Feng's voice came from above, "Ah Leng, come up." ”
I hugged Xiao Jiu and came to a hole point on the far edge of the fourth row.
"I really didn't expect that there was a hole in Shangji here." Xiang Feng said, "It may be that Xiao Jiu is immortal, I feel that we should be able to save him..."
I looked over and saw this acupuncture point, which looked ordinary on the surface, and was located at the very edge of the fourth row. In many places, many people like to ask for auspicious numbers, such as six, eight, nine, and so on. Burial is no exception, the fourth row of the 'four', the same as the sound of 'death', the fourth row at the very edge, well, 'the edge of death'... I don't know if this is the reason why this acupuncture point is vacant. However, in such a large cemetery, there must be many people who ask a feng shui master to come to some acupuncture. Ordinary people don't understand it, even if those feng shui masters didn't find this acupuncture point, it can be seen that they are all roosters and dogs, and the reputation of feng shui is ruined by their fooling experts...
I put Xiao Jiu on the tombstone next to me, stood in the middle of this acupuncture point, front and back, left and right, up and down, and observed the geographical environment. Then, I closed my eyes, looked at my nose, looked at my heart, and thought about my body sinking down... Suddenly, I felt something like a breath rise from the ground, and I was fluttering...
I opened my eyes, nodded and said, "That's right, it's indeed Shangji's acupuncture point." You want to borrow the yin soil of this acupuncture point to make up for Xiao Jiu's five elements, right? ”
"Hmm."
"Then what if you make up for it, how can you save him?" I asked.
Xiang Feng looked at the time and said, "It's going to be the time soon, and there are still two hours from the time to the ugly time." When it is ugly, Xiao Jiu will die, and his soul will be separated from his body, and we have no way to stop it. His situation is different from that of Old Man Yang at the beginning, Old Man Yang is Yang Shou is not over, snatch his soul back from Yin Cha, return his body with Yang Shou, and he will be able to live. Xiao Jiu is different, Xiao Jiu is ugly when Yang Shou is over. Even if he snatched his soul back from the hands of Yin Cha in the middle of the way, it didn't resurrect him. ”
"yes."
"So, we did the opposite."
"The other way around?"
"That's right..."Xiang Feng paused, and his fist clenched with a 'clatter' sound, "We don't rob Xiao Jiu, cut off the yin..."
I jumped, "Robbery? ”
"Hmm." Xiang Feng looked at me, "It's interception, we will seal Xiao Jiu's soul and prevent Yin from taking it away." ”
"But... Xiao Jiu's Yang Shou will be gone by then, what's the use of trapping his soul? ”
"Yang Shou is gone, we will use his Yin Shou."
"Yin Shou?"
"That's right, Xiao Jiu is born in the lunar year, the lunar month, the lunar day, and the yin time, the life of the eight-character pure yin, with yin longevity, you can give him a life. I relied on metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five elements to lend his yin longevity..."
I can only use the unbelievable, whimsical, to describe Xiang Feng's thoughts. It sounds reasonable, but can something like Yin Shou be lent out? I've never heard of it, not even Master...
The so-called yin longevity, as the name suggests, is the longevity of the underworld. Legend has it that after a person dies, the soul will not be reincarnated immediately, but will stay in the underworld for a period of time, and that time is the life of the person, the life of the underworld. I don't know how long a person's yin life is... In normal times, like the so-called supernatural undead, they all go beyond them to enter the underworld, not to overtake them to be reincarnated, but to enter the underworld and wait to be reincarnated. Last time, the two baby spirits died before they were born, and they didn't need to enter the underground household, and after they got rid of their anger, they could be sent directly to reincarnation...
"Ah Leng."
"Huh?"
"Wait a minute, I'll cast a spell to borrow Xiao Jiu's Yin Shou, and you'll try to stop the Yin Difference. As long as we get through the ugliness, we succeed..."
"yes, okay."
The last time I rescued Mr. Yang, I knew that such a thing as 'Yin Difference' really exists, and every time I think of the 'whirlwind' I saw that night, and the paper man flying above my head, I feel terrified... Just as there are thousands of soldiers in the yang world, there are thousands of yin differences in the underworld, and the yin difference last time appeared in the form of a 'whirlwind', so what about this time? … I'm a little afraid to imagine...
The rain was still falling intermittently, and from time to time there was a cold wind blowing by, and I shivered from the cold to stay on this mountain.
The so-called vigil of the cemetery is actually a formality. Even if there is no one to guard it, no one will come to this place at night. There are no funeral goods to steal from the tomb now, although there are those who steal the ashes altar to extort other people's families, but that is only a rarity... Therefore, Xiang Feng and I are not worried about the night watchmen coming to patrol and disturb us to cast spells. Here in the mountain, it is quite far from the night watchman's house, and unless there is a shouting and howling, the other party cannot hear any other movement.
I took a sip with Xiangfeng, I drank the liquor in one sip, and it didn't take long for the remaining half bottle to be drunk, and my body was warmer. Each person smoked a few more cigarettes and looked at the time, and there was only more than half an hour left before the ugly time.
"Let's get ready." Xiang Feng said, "Put Xiao Jiu on that acupuncture point..."
I picked Xiao Jiu up and made him sit cross-legged on the acupuncture point.
Now, Xiao Jiu's eight characters, Yin Gold, Yin Wood, **, Yin Fire, Yin Earth, are equivalent to all of them. Xiang Feng took a breath, took out five pieces of yellow paper, and wrote 'gold, wood, water, fire, and earth' with a cinnabar pen, put a copper coin in the middle of each paper, and nailed the yellow paper and copper coin to the soil around Xiao Jiu's body with a silver needle.
"Ah Leng."
"Huh?"
"Although it is very difficult for me to borrow Yin Shou, for me, there is no danger. You intercept the yin, you must be careful..."