According to the empirical analysis, Xiao Ling'er is unlucky, and now is not the time to say this.

Looking at the woman, I adjusted my thoughts, "Eldest sister, you'd better invite the old man's Buddhist friends to come over to help her, and if you can't get in touch, our company can also send a team over."

"The neighbor is easy to find, so my mother-in-law's old clothes ......"

"Wait a minute."

I walked up to the old man and bowed down to look at the old woman's demeanor.

Even though she wasn't breathing so much, her face was still poor.

"Sister, please bring me a wet towel and a comb......

The woman sent a towel and a comb very quickly, and I picked up the towel and wiped the old man's face first, and then carefully wiped her hands and feet.

While wiping me, he whispered, "Grandma, your children are back, you have worked hard all your life, don't worry about it anymore, come, I'll comb your hair......

Taking the comb, I smoothed out the old man's sparse white hair, "I'll change your clothes in a while, let's go on the road decently, you don't have to be afraid, I will always give you guidance, you can rest assured, if you are firm in your heart, Amitabha Buddha will come to pick you ......up."

Sensing that the old man's face was a little better, I looked at the woman again, "Now you can change, the old man's old clothes."

The woman looked at Qian'an suspiciously, as if she didn't understand why he didn't say a word, but she didn't ask much, and handed me a set of shrouds.

A new style made to order, a light blue suit.

The shrouds are made of cotton, and those who know a little more know that fur is taboo.

The deceased is not allowed to wear clothing with animal hair, which is said to be an animal in the afterlife.

Lifting the quilt, I wiped the old man's body again.

took out the pants of the shroud and looked at it, and found that the waist of the pants was small without measuring.

"Little girl, you can't tie your pants."

The woman had a bitter face, "No way, my mother's clothes were ordered in advance, I didn't think she would have ascites in the later stage of her illness, or she should wear it loosely at the waist of her pants, anyway, there is a coat that can cover it, and it won't be ugly."

This method is not impossible, I have also seen some of the deceased's feet swollen, shoes can not be covered, the family has no rut, can only cut the back of the upper, let the deceased wear like slippers, it is better than bare feet, but this kind of thing can basically be solved if there is Mr. Yin and Yang present.

If the deceased's shoes can't be worn, there is a short way to turn the water tank, take the shoes to the water tank and turn a few times, and then chant beside the deceased, almost all of them can be put on.

It's the same now, since I'm here, we have to solve it......

I cleared my throat and signaled.

Qian'an looked directly at the woman, "I'm sorry, please avoid it, I want to find a way."

"Avoidance?"

The woman was stunned, "Do I have to get out?"

"You can just turn around."

I added, "Mr. Tang will light incense and chant mantras to appease the old man so that she can get dressed properly."

The atmosphere was unreasonably tense, and the woman took a breath and turned back.

I took out sandalwood from my schoolbag and lit it, and along with the smoke, Qian'an took it.

Immediately after that, I placed my palm on the bulging belly of the old man, closed my eyes and concentrated.

The smell of sandalwood in the snort made an inaudible sound from the spine.

The air flow rose from the dantian and pushed it to the palm of my hand, and my lips instigated a silent recitation, "There is a thunderbolt inside, the thunder god is incognito, the cave is rapidly changed, the five qi are clear, and the golden light appears quickly, covering the real person."

In the heat of the palm, the soft and gentle golden light spreads out like a blanket.

My eyebrows tightened, and I saw that the isolation mat under my grandmother was getting wet.

Exhale silently, and part of the liquid is discharged.

At the same time, the invisible cloth pocket inside me seemed to leak some black gas.

It's hard work.

Let's work!

As soon as her breath was gone, the woman turned around as well, "Ah, my mother-in-law is peeing?"

"Yes, drained, let's change clothes."

I took the towel and wiped it clean for the old man.

Seeing this, Qian'an moved a few steps to the side and avoided it slightly.

The woman wanted to come to help, but I didn't need to look at it, just come by myself.

Shrouds are not worn one by one, they are put together, and they are worn in a few clicks.

Unless the deceased was very big, and he had been dead for a while, and his limbs were very hard, then I needed someone to beat him.

This kind of thin old woman in front of me, I can do it very quickly by myself.

At first, I was a little scared when I did this kind of work, and I had to be nervous about everyone.

Even if you overcome the mental obstacles, you can't start for a while.

I can't stand the fact that I can spend money more and more, so naturally I want to make money more and more.

Even if I earn a drop in the bucket, and I lose Gaba crispy, I want to shake my mouth happily, and I have to work hard to earn it.

It's really uncomfortable to spend money, and it's easy to get sick.

Two years ago, I went to Manager Qi to recommend myself, and I wanted to follow the company's team for a funeral in my spare time.

Just in time for the death of an old grandmother in Taiping Lane, the family found the nearest master company to do hospice care.

Manager Qi asked me to follow the team to have a look, and he said that Mr. Yin and Yang are subdivided into different types of work.

A concierge who does white things may not go out to show people, and a gentleman who looks at feng shui may not go to fight evil spirits.

The gentleman who really fights evil belongs to licking blood on the tip of a knife, and he has no time to do such a small job as white things.

Manager Qi thinks that I don't need to get involved in this foot, I am the daughter of the funeral company, and it is easy to say that it is not good.

As soon as I hear it, I have to go, do I do less bad things?

Besides, I can't fight evil, I don't have any positioning, and making money is the king.

The first time I faced the deceased, the task was to do a good job of psychological construction, and every step had to be memorized.

Later, I gradually got used to it, and I could do it independently.

Of course, this is indispensable to the credit of the five brothers.

They've all secretly given me a 'body.'

Paid offerings, I will definitely give gifts.

Although it seemed to them that it was a double blow, we also expressed it.

No matter how reluctant they are, they have to lie down upright, let me use clothes for a while, and the exercise technique is outstanding.

It's not good to ask for it, the speed of putting on old clothes for the deceased must be fast, there is also respect in it, you wear it one by one, not to mention grinding, like the old grandmother, who has not yet swallowed her breath, is a good cooperation, if it is really a person who has left, the body is cold and hard, and you can break the body around? The bones rattled again, what had become of them?

The family members watched from the side, and they couldn't bear it.

It must be worn in three or two times, and the family's perception of pain can also be greatly shortened.

During the process, I used to tilt my face slightly sideways, and most of the time when people were about to leave, they would take a breath outward.

If it gets into the lips of a living person, it will affect the luck of the people, and the worst person will get sick for a while, so I must be careful.

"Sister, do you have cookies or pastries at home?"

After the old clothes were changed, I helped the old man to lie down, and explained in my mouth, "Throw it out of the door a little, make a soup kitchen, and let the dirty things around you not interfere with the old man's road."