Chapter 85: Resurrection of the Dead (1)

"Resurrection of a corpse?" I was taken aback, "Master, do you mean to bring the village chief's soul and return it to his body?" ”

"That's right." Master said, "The village chief died by mistake, and it is not easy for him to take away his ghost, so let's gamble that the village chief's ghost has not yet entered the 'local household'." Not long after the village chief died, if the ghost did not enter the household, then it would not run far, not in this village, but near this village..."

I smiled, "What Master just said, the 'one medicine' that I went out to find is the ghost of the village chief?" ”

Master smiled slightly, "That's right. ”

"Butβ€”" I picked at my forehead, glanced at the village chief's body, and then looked up at the sky again, "but it's daytime, how can I find the ghost?" ”

"Here's the difficulty," said Master, "Leng'er." ”

"Huh?"

"When you get out of school, go to the village chief's house first, cut a piece of cloth from the pillow he slept on, and then scrape some ash from under the stove..."

At this, the master paused.

"And then?" I asked, stunned.

"And thenβ€”" Master looked at me, "I'm going to wronged you." ”

"How... Hehe, how can you be wronged? "I was a little nervous.

"Go to the village chief's toilet and get some filth."

"Filth?" I scratched my head, "Master refers to the that the village chief pulled?" ”

"That's right."

I straightened my eyes, swallowed, and forced a smile, "It's not either... There is nothing wronged, the master continued. ”

"You wrap the filth and the ashes at the bottom of the pot in a pillow cloth, put it in the bowl that the village chief used to eat before his death, throw a Quartet rune into it, and burn it together..."

My eyes straightened when I listened, "And what about Master?" ”

"When those things are burned out," said Master, "you find a pair of shoes from under the village chief's bed that he wore when he was alive, and remember, the two shoes must be a matching pair." Once you find the shoes, you put the ashes from the bowl into each of the shoes. Scrape some dust from the beams in the house, pick some dirt from the floor of the house, and put them in each of the shoes..."

I snapped my fingers as I listened.

"Do you remember what I just said?" Master asked.

"Well, Master continued."

"When all this is done, you go up to the roof, take a shoe in one hand, recite the mantra of the four directions, and throw the shoe down from the house. If both shoes are buckled on the ground facing down, then it means that the soul of the village chief has gone down to the ground and entered the underworld, so there is no need to look for it again. ”

"What if it's all right, and the cuff of the shoe is facing the sky?" I asked.

"The mouths of the shoes are all facing the sky, which means that the village chief has turned into a powerful ghost, and he can only be overtaken by sacrificing to the sky and casting spells, and he can't return his soul."

"In addition to these two situations, if the two shoes are one positive and one negative, does it mean that you can return the soul?"

Master nodded, "Now that the winter solstice has passed, if you use Qimen for divination, you should press the yang escape." Yang escape bureau, the left fourth palace 'Kang Gong Zhenxun' is inside, and the right fourth palace is 'away from Kun Duiqian'. If the two shoes are one positive and one is reversed, the shoe on the left foot is positive, indicating that the ghost of the village chief is included, that is, in the village. If the shoe on the right foot is correct, it means that it is outside the village. Whether inside or outside, the shoe facing up, the direction in which the tip of the shoe pointes, the soul of the village chief is in which direction. According to the distance between the two shoes, the approximate position of him is calculated... Have you memorized them all? ”

"Hmm."

"Good boy." Master patted me lightly on the shoulder, "After finding the soul of the village chief, how to bring it back is up to you." In short, you remember that the ghost who dies is the most afraid of seeing the light during the day, and once it sees the light, it will be gone. Although Ah Feng has opened his eyes in the sky, he can't see ghosts during the day, you are more agile in doing things, so you should go, Ah Feng and I are watching this golden mountain in the school..."

"Okay, I'll go..."

"Hey, have you had enough of babbling there?" shouted one of the villagers.

"Here we are," the Master whispered, "Let's go." ”

When I returned to the crowd, I saw Wan Jinshan still standing coldly in place, Morning Star and Yu Xin both cast concerned glances at me, and Yang Shujun was squatting on the ground, his hand reaching into his coat to tickle.

"How?" Xiang Feng asked in a low voice.

I reached out and patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "I'll go out and look for medicine, you wait here." ”

Master looked around at everyone and said lightly, "Leng'er, have you memorized all the prescriptions I just described to you?" ”

"Remembered."

"Hmm." Master nodded and said, "Okay, you can go." ”

I got up to leave, Wan Jinshan said, "Slow." ”

"What, what else does Boss Wan command?" Master smiled.

Wan Jinshan pointed at me, "What kind of medicine is he looking for, can he tell the big guy about it?" ”

"Why?" I asked.

Wan Jinshan said coldly, "The villagers have all come to the school, and there is no one at home, what if you lose something, or you do something in their house?" ”

"That is, tell the prescription and let the big guys listen to it..."

"Hey, his grandmother's..."Yang Shujun stood up, "What do you have to steal from this broken village?" Besides, what kind of bullshit are you again, and you still go to your house to do tricks and feet, and you will be beaten down with three punches and two kicks, do you need to do tricks and feet? Just this girl, you can't beat ten of you..."

As he spoke, Yang Shujun pointed at Yuxin. Yuxin and Morning Star are standing side by side, the two are tall, not much different, one is delicate, the other is beautiful, like two sisters.

Yang Shujun and a few villagers got up.

"Don't even make any noise." I exclaimed, "Do you want to see the village chief come back to life?" ”

"Of course..."

"Of course, just stay honest." I said, "My master and they are all here to take you hostage, and you are so surrounded by me, just me go out alone, why, you are still not at ease?" In short, I can't say the prescription, otherwise it won't work, and I can't let people go with me, so I have to go alone. Whether you believe it or not, I'll leave it here. Don't forget, you made a bet with my master. If you can't save the village chief, my master will let you deal with it, and if you do, I won't ask you for anything. If you can't afford to lose even like this, and you're afraid of this, okay, then let me ask you, are you afraid of the word 'shame'?! ”

The villagers stopped squeaking.

"Boss Wan." I looked at Wan Jinshan, "Are you obstructing me from going out to find medicine like this and that, are you afraid that if the village chief really lives, he will take care of you?" ”

Wan Jinshan smiled slightly and stroked his hair with his hand, "I'm worried about the villagers, after all, there is no one at home." ”

"They haven't said anything now, so what about you?"

Wan Jinshan looked at the village chief's corpse again and smiled, "Then I have nothing to say, you can go." ”

"Master, then I'll go."

"Hmm..."

I nodded at Yuxin and Morning Star, and pushed through the crowd and walked out of the school. It was almost noon, and the sun had not come out. Along the road, I soon came to the village chief's house. As before, I climbed up the wall along the crooked-necked date palm tree and jumped into the courtyard.

After meditating on the method Master had taught me, I walked towards the room. The door was still open, and when I came inside, I walked briskly into the village chief's bedroom.

The bedroom was dark and filled with a musty smell. I rubbed my nose and looked around, and I saw that the bed was a mess, and the bedding was rolled up in a heap.

When I came to me, I lifted the quilt and a black pillow jumped out. This pillow hasn't been washed for many years, and it's black and shiny with oily hair. I took out a pair of black scissors from the drawer, cut a piece in the middle of the pillow, and pressed it with my fingers on both sides, full of elasticity, I thought to myself, this thing is like leather, can it hold things? …

Thinking like this, I came to the kitchen of the village chief's house, and the second kind of pot ash was easier to do, and I put a small spatula under the pot, and it was easy to scrape a piece off. The piece of 'leather' cut from the pillow, which I kneaded and pressed, is not so hard, but it is slippery and greasy, and the thought of this is stained with dead ** long head oil, dandruff, maybe there is saliva, not to mention the disgusting...

However, it was even more disgusting, and just thinking about it made my stomach throb... I carried a small shovel and went to the thatched house of the village chief's house. I saw that the pit was full of 'gold,' and it was piled up like a hill, and it was already rising. Fortunately, it was winter, frozen and hard, and I couldn't smell the smell, but it was not good to shovel, so I was hard-headed, and after a lot of effort, I finally shoveled a little bigger beans, and hurriedly wrapped them together with the leather and pot ash.

Rushing back to the kitchen, I opened the cupboard and picked out an old porcelain bowl with porcelain dropped. This village chief is not ordinary sloppy, there is still corn paste and dried dregs in that bowl. Throwing the bag into the bowl, I pulled out a quadrangular rune, lit it and threw it in, and it burst into flames with a bang.

The 'leather' was thick with grease, and it burned with a 'hiss' sound, and the smell of smoke was quite choking. It burned out, so I walked out of the kitchen with my bowl and went back to the village chief's bedroom.

There were a lot of shoes under the bed in the bedroom, but there was no good pair, the village chief did a good job on the surface, and there was so much money hidden in the cellar, but there was not even a decent pair of shoes under the bed.

I picked up two old cloth shoes, which should be a pair of them in terms of wear. After putting the ashes from the bowl into my shoes, I carried the ladder into the house, put it on the beam, climbed up, and scraped some dirt from the beam in my shoes. Coming down from the beam, I scraped some dirt from the ground into my shoes... Everything went well, but it wasn't done, and the next thing was the most important thing...

Carrying the ladder outside, I was already exhausted and out of breath. Gritting his teeth, he 'squeaked' and stepped on the ladder to the roof.

From here, you can see 'Jinshan Elementary School', but you can only see the top of the classroom, you can't see the master and them, and I don't know how they are now...

Standing on the roof, the cold wind sounded in my ears, I shrunk my neck, fixed my body, came to the eaves, silently recited the mantra of the four directions, closed my eyes, and threw down my two shoes...

(Happy Eleven, everyone)