Chapter Twenty-Six: Ghost Fire
At this moment, I only heard the sound of "popping" in the coffin, as if someone was beating inside.
Leng Lie was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull his daughter into his arms, looking at his son's coffin in horror.
There was a ——!loud bang, and the coffin lid was violently rushed into the air by a huge force, and then fell heavily to the ground, shattering in half.
Leng Lie turned his head to look at the open coffin, his heart shrank tightly, he wanted to look at his son, but he was afraid of seeing what he didn't want to see, so he turned his complicated and hesitant gaze.
I only saw that in the coffin, the body of his son Junyan was still lying quietly, without any change, but the wide eyes showed his unwillingness when he died.
My heart hurt like a knife again, and tears blurred my eyes. Walked to the coffin, stretched out his hand and gently stroked his son's face, now he was cold, and let his heart be cold with him.
"Junyan, my son, my father knows that you are unwilling to go, but everything is over, and I hope you can vote for a good family in the next life, and don't lose your life at such an age. ”
"Brother, brother, don't die, I don't want you to die!Brother, look at me, I'm Yue'er, look at me!" Ning Yue moved Junyan's head and let his eyes look at her. But Junyan's body was hard, and her head was also hard, so she couldn't move, so she had to lean her head over. Let my brother's eyes see his face.
"Yue'er!" Leng Lie pulled Ning Yue over. Now that her son is a dead corpse, a dead person has corpse qi, and her daughter must not be good for her if she comes over face to face like this.
"No, I'm going to show my brother to see me, I survived, but he died. Brother, I know this, I don't want you to save me. Ning Yue cried and struggled forward.
"Yue'er, tell me, what's going on, how did your brother fall off the cliff?" Leng Lie grabbed his daughter's arm and asked urgently.
Ever since the accident, I've been asking my daughter what happened and why Junyan, who was originally with him, appeared halfway up the mountain, with his daughter and Qianjie, and fell off the cliff. But my daughter has been confused and can't understand, but now that she is sober, she is busy asking again.
"I'm ......" Ning Yue was about to speak, but there was a burst of black gas in the coffin, and she choked and coughed.
Leng Lie hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Ning Yue and walked out.
"Dad, Dad, I still ......" Ning Yue wanted to speak, but she coughed so badly that she was dragged out of the room by Leng Lie's arm.
Seeing that their father and daughter came out safely, everyone was relieved. When I looked around, the room was even darker.
"Quick, put the eldest prince into the burial, and let him be buried tomorrow. Leng Lie commanded.
"Dad, no...... Ahem, Daddy......" Ning Yue grabbed Leng Lie's arm, but she coughed and couldn't say a complete sentence.
From her tearful and pleading eyes, Leng Lie understood that she was reluctant to let her brother leave.
"Yue'er, your brother is gone, we can't keep him, let's let him go on the road with peace of mind!" Leng Lie waved his hand with tears.
Harusawa ordered someone to carry the big coffin.
According to the rules, Junyan should not have a big coffin when he is still a child, and he should not have a big gift to send, but Leng Lie was unwilling to die of him, and it was also a deep father-son relationship, so he ordered someone to make a big coffin for him, and it also healed the father-son relationship in this world.
After all, Ning Yue was appeased, and a doctor was hired for her, her cough was treated, and she took the medicine, so that she was caused by the power of the medicine and fell asleep peacefully.
In the evening, Leng Lie was just a little relieved here, and Chunze ran over again, panting and frightened. "Oh no, master, the eldest prince refused to enter the coffin, and lifted the coffin lid again, we didn't dare to move forward, what do you think?"
"What's going on again?" Leng Lie stood up violently, but his head was dizzy.
Chun Ze hurriedly stepped forward to support him, asked him to sit down, and thought about it again before saying: "Master, according to the villain, the master should go and ask the Taoist priest to come and see! ”
Leng Lie sighed deeply and nodded. "You can find someone to do this!"
"Yes!" Harusawa immediately took the order.
Only Leng Lie was left alone to prop up his sore head and sigh deeply.
Early in the morning of the second day, the Taoist priest set up the dojo, and after a long toss, Chunze brought someone into the door, lifted Junyan's body out of the small coffin, changed his clothes, and packed everything up before carrying it into the new coffin and sealing the nails.
In the sound of Taoist monks chanting incantations, the four of them lifted the coffin and marched towards the old tomb of the Leng family, attracting the side eyes and discussions of many villagers.
Leng Lie had a calm face, and followed behind the coffin, with a sadness, a pain, helplessness, and panic in his heart, and he was at a loss for the future.
Mrs. has been stunned, as if she has left her soul, and her daughter is also suspicious and suspicious, saying some foolish words, what will happen to this family in the future?
All the way, when I came to the ancestral tomb, I chanted the scriptures and burned paper, so I tossed it through, but the coffin just refused to be buried obediently, and it was full of black gas, and it was "banging", constantly shaking left and right, making people dare not come forward.
Everyone stood far away, and their legs were scared and weak.
This time, Daoist Yuan Qing walked over with a calm face and said to Leng Lie: "Master Leng, I'm afraid the eldest prince has become a wronged ghost, he doesn't want to leave, I'm afraid that he still has a difficult wish, and let him continue to make trouble, I'm afraid that something big will happen." ”
"What other wishes does he have?" asked Leng Lie.
Daoist Yuan Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "This ...... I can help with this. ”
"Okay, the Taoist is bothered. ”
Yuan Qing Dao Chang stepped forward, burned the paper talisman, and recited words in his mouth. Then I saw him stomp his feet, pick up a paper talisman between his two fingers, and shouted: "The deceased still has any unfulfilled wishes, say it, this way has helped you, just reincarnate and go!" Then with a stroke of his hand, the paper talisman was thrown into the air, and it immediately turned into a flame and ignited in the air.
Yuan Qing was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he felt a wind rise in the air, pinching the red flame and turning it into a blue fire, floating in the air leisurely, and the more it burned, the more it burned.
"Ghost fire, ghost fire!" someone below immediately shouted.
Yuan Qingqi stomped his feet, turned around, and said coldly to the cold man who was staring at the blue fire in the air: "Master, I'm afraid that Ben Dao won't be able to communicate with the eldest prince, his grievances are too heavy, I'm afraid that the coffin will only be forcibly burned!"
"What!" When Leng Lie heard this, he grabbed Yuan Qing's Dao collar and said angrily: "You say it again!"
Yuan Qing also said angrily: "Master, if you continue, not only will you not be able to send the son away, but you will also suffer from him." He has turned into a ghost, and if he hesitates, there is no way to do it, for fear that he will harm one party. You don't want him to be like that, do you?"
Leng Lie's hand let go, but tears flowed down, he looked up at the ghost fire, and muttered, "How can this be?
But the ghost fire slowly grew, and the human form could be faintly seen.