Chapter 11: The Blood Spirit Coffin

A plate of chicken stewed mushrooms, a plate of scrambled eggs, a plate of shallots mixed with pig ears, a plate of fried peanuts, and a pot of local roast. These four dishes, one wine, one on the kang table, can spoil the old Taoist beauty. Since I came to this town, I haven't had such a sumptuous dinner for more than a month.

Wang Jili's father sat on the edge of the kang table with Bai Lao Dao and Chen Ziyang, and several other people sat on the bench on the ground and did not eat at the table, which was a sign of respect for Lao Dao. Chen Ziyang is a disciple of the old Tao according to his generation, so he is also mixed on the table. Lao Chen's family was eaten so many times by Lao Daobai, today Chen Ziyang can be regarded as getting back some interest, and his admiration for Lao Dao is becoming more and more intense.

Lao Dao poured a bowl of rune water into Wang Jili who was lying behind him, which made Wang Jili completely honest and slept deeply. Lao Dao is also a particular person, people killed all the chickens and stewed them for him, so he didn't take the pleats, and directly said what Wang Jili's family wanted to hear the most: "Your son is indeed an evil one." ”

Wang Jili's father and the others didn't feel much surprise, this family basically saw it today, if it wasn't for the evil spirit, this person couldn't be like this all at once, "How did you hit the evil?" Wang Jili's father asked.

Lao Dao touched his big red nose and said, "According to my estimate, when your cows went up the mountain to graze, they trampled on an evil grave. That day, I was just in time for your son to go up the mountain to look for a cow, so he was directly possessed by an evil spirit. If it weren't for that, your old ox's eyes wouldn't be so red, and the red eyes of the cow are a sign that the cow has seen evil things. ”

Wang Jili's father nodded, feeling that what Lao Dao said made sense. Lao Dao continued: "It is said that the cemetery has been in that graveyard for so many years, and any grievances of the people buried in it should be dispersed, but what your cow trampled on was a murderous grave, and there was a blood spirit coffin buried in it. This is no ordinary murderous grave, this is something that can kill people. ”

"Dao Chief, what is the Blood Spirit Coffin?"

"But whoever dies in vain has a lot of resentment in his body, and these resentments can easily turn into powerful ghosts and ask for his life. Especially when there are more people who died in vain in an area, the grievances of these dead people are mixed with each other, and it is easier to form powerful ghosts, and the powerful ghosts formed in this way are also more powerful. There are several ways to avoid the formation of ghosts, one of which is to get a blood spirit coffin to suppress them. This blood coffin is a sarcophagus made of a special stone. This kind of stone is called the Blood Spirit Stone. Some say the stone is an extraterrestrial meteorite, while others say that the stone is nothing more than a special rock with holes inside. But in any case, this stone is a very strange thing, if the blood of a person or an animal drip on the surface of the stone, it will be sucked into the stone, so some people call this kind of stone a vampire stone. The Blood Spirit Stone only absorbs blood. If you drip a drop of water on it, the stone will not suck it. Coffins made of this stone are called blood spirit coffins. ”

Lao Dao said for a long time that he was a little thirsty, drank a glass of wine and continued: "Legend has it that this blood spirit stone can absorb the grievances of people who died in vain. Therefore, the previous feng shui masters used this blood spirit stone to carve a coffin, and the bottom of the coffin was a huge stone seat, and there was a stone tablet before the stone seat, and the stone tablet was very high, far higher than the coffin. The entire coffin, stone seat, and stone tablet are all carved from a whole piece of blood spirit stone, forming a blood spirit array, allowing it to absorb the grievances of those who died in vain, and prevent the grievances from persisting and gathering into powerful ghosts. In this way, as long as there are more people who die in vain, they will be buried in the cemetery near the blood spirit coffin, and the grievances of the people who died in vain will be absorbed by the blood spirit array, and the stone tablets in the blood spirit array will slowly disperse the resentment gathered in the blood spirit array under the sunlight every day. In this way, no matter how many people die in vain, they will not form a terrible ghost. ”

"This blood spirit array must be put into the blood spirit coffin with the blood of ninety-nine people who died in vain, and use the blood of the dead mixed with lacquer to brush the outside of the sarcophagus, and then brush the next layer when the blood paint is dry, and brush ninety-nine blood paints until the last sarcophagus is red and black. Such a blood spirit coffin can play a role in absorbing resentment. Legend has it that the practice of using this blood spirit array to dissipate resentment was invented by Qin Shi Huang when he was building the Great Wall. At that time, the number of people who died in vain in repairing the Great Wall was 100,000 or million, and the resentment was overwhelming, and later because of the gathering of resentment caused by Meng Jiangnu's bitter crying, the resentment washed down the Great Wall. In order to avoid this, a Taoist ancestor created this Blood Spirit Array. It is said that at that time, this blood spirit array alone was built along the Great Wall in the thousands. Think about who was buried in this cemetery in the first place, and I'll see if my guess is correct. ”

"The Taoist is really a man of God, I have never seen it so accurate." Wang Jili's father gave a thumbs up to the old road, and then said: "Our town is the station where the Japanese occupied the iron mine during the northeast period in the past, when the Japanese took the lives of the Chinese inappropriately, the Japanese occupied here for more than 20 years, the mining exhaustion died, the mine was difficult to die, and countless miners were killed by the Japanese, it is said that the dead miners were buried in that area, which is also what the older generation said, but I think it is similar, and it happens to be connected with what the Taoist chief said." Later, after the liberation, some people said that the land was a feng shui treasure selected by the Japanese, so it became a cemetery for the townspeople. ”

"That's right, it's really a blood spirit coffin. I've only seen it in ancient books, and I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today. It is said that if this blood spirit coffin is not moved, it will not pose any harm, and those who did not die in vain will continue to be buried there, and after a long time, all the grievances will dissipate. But I heard your eldest daughter-in-law say that when the land reform was carried out more than 20 years ago, several people dug down the blood spirit tablet. The people who dug up the stele were probably injured by the remaining resentment in the stele, so they died within a few days. The Blood Spirit Tablet is the only thing in the Blood Spirit Array that can see the sun above the ground, and it is used to use the sun's yang energy to dissipate resentment. The stele was dug up, this blood spirit array was broken, and there was nothing that could disperse resentment, so the remaining resentment in the blood spirit array could not be dispersed, and the resentment gathered in the blood spirit array all year round, and it became a blood spirit. It's just such a coincidence, the scalper stepped on the grave on the coffin of the blood spirit, and your son went to look for the scalper again, and was possessed by a trace of resentment from the blood spirit. ”

Lao Dao continued: "Your son should have this fate." At first, I didn't understand what your son meant by those words, but now I understand, the blood spirit is speaking to us through your son's mouth, your cow has collapsed the blood spirit's house, and the blood spirit's house is leaking, so the blood spirit also wants to demolish your house, so your son will hit the wall with his head, which is to demolish your house. But fortunately, it's not the blood spirit that is directly possessed, otherwise your son would have been gone. ”

"Dao Chief, how can you save it? Is it okay to fill in the collapsed area? Wang Jili's father saw that this chief had figured things out, and the explanation was reasonable and meticulous, and his son was finally saved.

"It's too late to fill in the soil, your son has been possessed by the resentment of the blood spirit, and now he can only exorcise the spirit, but it's just ......"

"Dao Chief, as long as you can save my son, let's talk about the rest." Wang Jili's father thought that he was selling Guanzi for nothing, so he hurriedly said.

"You're mistaken, I didn't mean that." Lao Dao also hurriedly explained. "There are indeed ways to exorcise spirits, but they are not very easy to do. If you want to save your son, the first way is to break the blood spirit coffin, so that the blood spirit can dissipate directly, but this method is not advisable, at the beginning, several people died just by digging up a stone stele, this broken coffin is more dangerous, the resentment in the blood spirit coffin is not known how many times stronger than the original stone tablet, not to mention that now the blood spirit has been completed, it is a small matter if the blood spirit coffin cannot be broken, and it will be a big matter if you take a few lives. But this second method is also difficult, that is, to find the original stone tablet, bury the stone tablet again, and use the stone tablet to continue to disperse the grievances, so that within ten days and half a month, the blood spirit will dissipate by itself, and your son will be fine. But I just don't know if you can still find the original stele after all these years. ”

When Wang Jili's father heard this, his eyes rolled, this matter is indeed difficult, but it is not impossible, and said to Lao Dao: "Dao Chief, there is a person who may know where the stone tablet is. ”

"Oh?" Lao Dao was surprised that someone knew about it more than 20 years ago. "Who is it?"

"Widow Ma, the wives of the people who died when they dug up the stone monument left, and the remarried ones remarried, and they didn't know where they went. Only this widow has never remarried, has not left this place, and I have listened to her about digging up monuments and dead people. Dao Chief, let's eat first, you see this dish is cold, after eating, let's go to Widow Ma in the evening. Wang Jili's father couldn't help but be happy when he saw that hope was in front of him.

Chen Ziyang and Bai have long been hungry for the old way, but at this time, they are polite, and the wind and clouds swept the dishes on the small kang table.