Chapter Seventy-Two: Lord Chenghuang is Back?!
Although Mrs. Zhang gave the method of complaining, she was actually very entangled in her heart.
"Ugly words are ahead, and there is a great risk in suing such a thing. No one knows what will happen when the yin form is presented.
Maybe God will call your soul to ask questions, or maybe not. The withdrawal of the soul from the body is not a good thing for the two of you ordinary people, if you don't get sick, you may not even be able to come back.
This method came to me, and I didn't use it.
In the same way, my master has not used it.
When he taught me, he specially instructed me not to do this if there is no big thing, otherwise I will get into trouble and I will not be able to get rid of it.
Because your yin form may not be accurately presented to the city god or other yin gods. In case it is intercepted by some of the bad imps, it will not be able to be dismissed in a sentence or two.
It is said that Hades is easy to mess with little ghosts, and you must understand this truth. Even if the yin form is intercepted, it is not necessarily the yin difference, then the problem is even greater.
So, are you sure you want to sue? ”
Mrs. Li was like a drowning person grasping a life-saving straw at the moment, her expression was sad, but also extremely firm: "No matter what the way, as long as I can find my son, I am willing!" ”
"Okay, I'll help you."
Mrs. Zhang's eyes wandered between Mrs. Li's mother and son: "Which of you will be the complainant?" ”
"I'm coming!"
"I'm coming!"
The mother and son spoke in unison, scrambling to be the first.
Mrs. Li and her eldest son Xu Cheng said: "Mom, you are old and in poor health, I can't let you take this risk." I'm still young, and I'm fine even if I'm sick. ”
Mrs. Li retorted: "It's because I'm old and contented after living a lifetime, and it's better to have an accident than to lose another son." ”
"Ah Dong is gone, I can't live without my mother anymore, let me come!"
"Cheng, you have listened to your mother since you were a child, and your mother knows that you are a reasonable person, but this time, let your mother be willful once. Dong He is the meat that fell from my body, I sleep at night and my heart hurts, it is he who is calling me, my mother can't watch him die and can't come back. ”
Mrs. Li refused to give in to anything this time, and she was very stubborn. In the end, he even forced his eldest son to cut off relations with him if he didn't agree.
Xu Cheng, a man who was almost fifty years old, knelt on the ground and cried profusely.
Lady Zhang shook her head.
Eh, pity the hearts of parents all over the world.
……
"It's not a trivial matter, but time is pressing. Sister-in-law, you come with me, and the two of us will wash up briefly. ”
In such cases, it is usually necessary to eat fasting meat for three days, burn incense, bathe and pray sincerely.
It's a pity that time doesn't allow it now, so I can only keep it simple.
Mrs. Zhang took Mrs. Li to the inner room to wash, and when she came out again, both of them had already washed their faces and combed their hair.
Mrs. Li even put on a shroud that didn't fit well.
Mrs. Zhang said that this was to prevent her soul from being pulled over and recognized as a living person by the monsters in the underworld.
The next step is to write the yin shape.
Because it is from the bottom to the top, it cannot be sloppy.
First of all, indicate the Yin Si to be presented, ask the gods for holy peace, and then leave the upper and lower blanks, and then clearly write down the grievances you want to file, the cause and effect of the incident, etc., plus the name of the perpetrator, age, gender, crime, and other information.
However, Mrs. Li's family did not know who killed their youngest son, so they could only write Mrs. Li's personal identity information, and then indicate whose disciple was entrusted to write the complaint, and respectfully ask the gods to decide. Finally, I would like to add a praise to the treasure.
This is a qualified yin.
There may be differences in the format of each faction in different places, after all, the gods enshrined are different, but they are generally the same, and they all strive to be able to present the yin form to the hands of the yin god.
Mrs. Li couldn't write her name, so after Mrs. Zhang helped her write it, she took a sterilized silver needle, pierced her thumb, squeezed out a drop of blood, and pressed a bloody finger to imprint it on the complaint.
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At this point, Mrs. Li relaxed instead.
"Sister-in-law, is there anything else you want to say?" Mrs. Zhang asked.
Mrs. Li thought for a while: "Then, how do you know if it has been sent to the City God, or other Yin God gods?" ”
Mrs. Zhang smiled, took out a pair of cups, and stood on the altar.
If it does, God will naturally give instructions. Whether it is a holy grail or a yin cup, it is all God's will, and it can't be changed, no matter how you throw it. ”
Mrs. Li nodded and stopped talking.
Mrs. Zhang took out the brazier, lit the incense candles, and set up the altar.
Say, "I'm going to burn." ”
Then he put the yin shape on the candle flame and lit it.
The three of them watched as the yellow paper full of words burned and turned into black ashes, and they were so nervous that they held their breath.
Suddenly, there was a click.
"Cup!!"
Mrs. Li's eldest son exclaimed.
The two old ladies hurriedly looked over, only to see that the cup that was originally standing together on the altar had broken open at this moment, one yin and one yang, in the shape of a holy grail.
"Responded?!" Mrs. Zhang was incredulous.
Hurriedly grabbed the Holy Grail, respectfully bowed three times, and threw it upward.
Or the Holy Grail!
Mrs. Zhang was stunned and speechless for a while.
The underworld is still there?!
Lord Chenghuang is back?!
Mrs. Li's mother and son both cried with joy, knelt down and kowtowed together, and thanked them repeatedly, regardless of whether the gods could see it or not.
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After Chen Jingle finished reading the yin form in his hand, he finally understood why it appeared in his hands.
"Conversion of the Heart. Sheji Gugong, the god of the world. Blessing the country to show loyalty, reward the good and punish the evil. The lord of the capital, the squire of the counties. Thirteen subordinates, 18 divisions. The temple community has been around for 10,000 years, and it has helped hundreds of millions of catastrophes. Set it as a handle for blessing and power, and create the right to inject life and death. Fortune of the gods to protect the Yingchuan, meet the Yin soldiers and drive away the Kou. The most spiritual and holy, it is the righteous and the public, and the protector of the country and the holy king Wei Ling Gong is the gods. ”
This is the treasure of the city god of the capital of the world.
Just like writing down the address of the recipient, Chen Jingle held the seal of the city god, performed the functions of the city god, and assumed the obligations of the city god, and this yin form naturally fell into his hands.
"Looks like it's not going to work anyway."
Of course, with his character, when he encounters such a situation, he will not ignore it.
"The Youth Canal and Nandu River Connection Project?"
Chen Jingle has heard of this.
The source of the Youth Canal is the Baihe Reservoir in Yunshan Town, Orange County, which flows through Orange County, Suicheng and Luchuan. It is located at the junction of Xinfeng Town and Hengling Town, and divides into a tributary called Xixi River, which flows eastward into the Luchuan Waterway and then into the sea.
The other main stream passes through the three towns of Yangqing, Wutan and Chengyue in Suicheng, and ends at the Leipo Reservoir of Chengyue Forest Farm.
The Nandu River starts from the Yuepotou of Suicheng City, flows through Haikang, and enters the sea from Shuangxikou on the outskirts of Haikang.
In fact, the two rivers are separated by less than three kilometers, but they have never been connected.
The city of Yuchuan only started the connection project at the beginning of last year, and it stands to reason that it should be almost completed by this time.
"This old lady named Li Jianmei said that her son disappeared at the construction site and could not find his soul......"
Chen Jingle fell into a deep groan: "Then let's go!" ”
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