Chapter 150: Sending Souls
The little guy's night crying these days is not only related to children's shut-down and residential feng shui, but also unclean things outside.
Still not sure what this thing is? Why is it around here.
"Mr. Li, what was this foundation used to be used for?" I asked.
In modern society, many houses are built on cemeteries, especially villa areas, which occupy a relatively large area, and the population is much smaller than that of unit houses, and the elevator rooms are much more dispersed.
Once the population is dispersed, the popularity cannot be concentrated, and if it is in a cemetery, the ghosts inside may appear.
Children, pregnant women, are actually more likely to provoke these unclean things.
"It used to be woodland, and the land was clean!" Li Zhengping replied. He already knew what I wanted to ask.
"That's weird!"
Unclean things are bound to come!
And, I should have noticed it the morning before, when I noticed a trail of dew left on the ground.
The dew was connected into a path, which should have been the mark of the unclean thing coming in.
It's just that, but Min Rou was practicing yoga in the living room, and then it interrupted my train of thought.
"Mr. Zhang, what now?"
Li Zhengping looked at me a little scared and asked.
"You go and comfort some old ladies first, I'll do a hexagram!"
As soon as Li Zhengping heard me say this, the people went in.
I hurriedly made a hexagram according to the time, and through the hexagram, I began to ponder and calculate.
"Mr. Zhang, have you thought of a way?"
As soon as I entered the door, the old lady couldn't wait to ask.
By this time, the child had stopped crying.
"It's not impossible, but I need your cooperation!"
I can't say it to Li Zhengping alone, I need to convince their whole family of me.
"Mr. Zhang, just say what you need us to do!" Li Zhengping asked.
"I want to ask you a few questions, and you have to answer me honestly!" I looked at Li Zhengping and said.
"Good!" Li Zhengping nodded.
"Let me ask you, have you ever had a child before?" I asked.
It is shown through the hexagram that it is an official ghost, in the descendants.
That is, a child, and not an outsider.
"Yes!" Li Zhengping nodded.
"Tell me, the more detailed, the better!"
Li Zhengping nodded, looked at Min Rou, who was really breastfeeding the child, and said: "Actually, I was married before I met Arou, and I have a child who is six years old!" ”
Li Zhengping paused here when he said, and then said: "When I was six years old, the child died in a car accident!" Later, the child couldn't stand the blow and divorced me! ”
"What's the child's name?"
"Hanlin!"
"Mr. Zhang, why are you asking this suddenly?" The old lady didn't know what was going on yet. At this moment, she asked me with tears in her eyes.
"Old lady, I shouldn't hide it from you, the child's night cry is because of the loss of this child!"
"Huh?" When the old lady heard this, she immediately stood up in fright.
"Hanlin? Do you mean Hanlin? The old lady asked me in a loud voice, and then she looked around quickly, and then shouted loudly:
"Hanlin? Hanlin, are you back? Come out and see grandma! Grandma misses you so much! ”
The old lady shouted around with a handful of snot and tears. Min Rou was so frightened that she hid behind.
In the middle of the night, the old lady shouted the name of a dead child, which was indeed very scary.
"Old lady, it's no longer here now, and even if it's here, we can't see him!"
I hurriedly said to the old lady.
But the old lady suddenly came and grabbed my hand, and she cried and cried at me:
"Mr. Zhang, I beg you, please let me meet Hanlin!"
She looked like she was crazy, and I regretted letting the old lady know about the ghost.
"I can understand your feelings, old lady, but what about the possibility of a living person meeting a ghost? Besides, it's not good for your current eldest grandson here! ”
I quickly spoke.
When the old lady heard this, she only burst into tears, and she stopped talking.
What has been lost has been lost forever, cherish what is alive, cherish the present.
It is impossible for a person to live forever in the past.
Actually, it's not impossible for a living person to meet a ghost, but I can't do it.
There is a Granny Peng in the Cuihu of Jiuwan and Eighteen Officials in Dacangyang, who knows a technique of walking yin, which can make people talk to ghosts.
After comforting the old lady, I began to explain to Li Zhengping, we first tried to be gentler and cleverly sent this little ghost away.
As long as he doesn't come again, I won't deal with him.
It's too late tonight, we are preparing for tomorrow night, we need to prepare paper horses, water rice, and noodle dolls, which need to be sent all the way to the crossroads.
The imp must have thought that this was still his home, so he came when he had nothing to do.
also blames Li Zhengping's family, when the new house was completed, he did not invite the family god, and he did not post the door god on the door during the New Year's holidays.
If there are unclean things in the house, it will affect the fortune of the family, and the family will get sick at least and accidents will happen at worst.
The next day, Li Zhengping and I went to the street to buy paper horse coins and ingots candles, and asked the old lady and Min Rou to make noodles at home and prepare to make noodles.
When I got back, I started to prepare, I pinched a noodle figure, then placed the noodle figure outside the gate, and put yellow paper around the noodle figure.
The yellow paper was pressed by small stones, and Li Zhengping and I hid behind the gate and watched.
Little by little, the night became deeper, and when it was about nine o'clock in the evening, the wind began to blow all around.
The wind was blowing against the ground, through the green trees opposite the gate, and the cold wind accompanied it for a while.
Suddenly, he went to the little noodle man.
"...... Uproar"
The cold wind blew away the stone that was pressing the yellow paper, and then the yellow paper slowly rose, levitating about a meter high.
Where there is yellow paper, there is the ghost of Hanlin.
It comes to play with the little noodle man, and it thinks that the little noodle man is Min Rou's son, or his elder brother.
"Alright, it's okay!"
I whispered to Li Zhengping, and Li Zhengping went in and brought out a plate, in which were paper horses, ingots and candles, yellow paper coins, as well as grains and tea, a bowl of water and two chopsticks.
When he brought it out, I took it, I made a black gauze hat out of paper, and asked Li Zhengping's family to bring it, including the little guy in Min Rou's arms.
I came out with the fat man, and as soon as I opened the door, yellow paper flew and scattered all over the ground.
Hanlin was scared away by us again.
Let Li Zhengping pick up the little noodle man at the door and hold it in the palm of his hand.
"Hanlin, Hanlin......" the old lady began to shout.
We walked very slowly and came to the intersection again.
After crossing an intersection, I put down the plate, and then put the noodle figure in Li Zhengping's hand on the edge of the flower stand in front of me, where I put the yellow paper money.
"Hanlin, come on, come to grandma!"
The old lady shouted very hard, and I believe that this is also her true words, and this is how she can call her soul.
I spread a layer of rice on the ground, and then spread a layer of yellow paper on the rice, on which are the coins, followed by ingots, and incense sticks in the middle.
This was laid out layer by layer, and then candles were lit on both sides.
As the candle was lit, I placed a bowl of water in front of the paper fire and began to have two chopsticks standing in the bowl.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for chopsticks to hold up in a water bowl.
The old lady continued to shout Hanlin's name.
Every time she shouted, I started to stand up with my chopsticks.
When she shouted the fifth or sixth sound, the chopsticks suddenly stood in the water bowl.
I hurriedly motioned to Li Zhengping, and Min Rou began to kneel.
"Wow wow......" At this time, the little guy in Min Rou's arms cried loudly.
Children are the most fragile and the most sensitive. What none of us are aware of, children must be the first to notice!
"Parents are the greatest, and they shouldn't kneel down their children, but this is a long way to Huangquan, and this worship is considered to cut off the grievances of the previous life, and in the future, they will go their own way and cross their own bridges."
After saying that, I spilled a stream of clear water in front of everyone.
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