I looked at my cousin, and I knew he was going to give me everything he had learned.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a little excited.

If I have to walk with my cousin in the future, it is actually a good thing for me to be able to learn a little more.

To do a line of love, that's probably what it means.

I was standing next to my cousin, who handed me a handful of incense and asked me to light it for me.

The incense was lit and I was still standing.

My cousin was next to me, whispering the mantra.

His eyes signaled that after being with him for a long time, our tacit understanding is getting higher and higher.

I understood what he meant, and I probably wanted me to follow him sentence by sentence.

Slowly, I began to understand the process of his usual practice.

After lighting the incense, we start reciting the mantra.

Then, pinch the seal with both hands.

"Look," the cousin pointed with his chin as he looked at the bones.

Looking at my cousin's line of sight, there were long straight black hair coming out of the pile of white bones.

I don't know if I'm wrong, my eyes keep staring, and I don't even dare to blink my eyes.

The hair, like a bonfire, kept running upwards.

However, due to the limited length of my hair, I kept trying to climb up after reaching the top.

"There's the child's skull in there."

The cousin frowned and sighed.

Why the hell is that?!

Could it be that Uncle Wu's old mansion is a feng shui treasure in this village?

Even though I had to deal with all these things, I couldn't help but tremble.

Now, I can't tell whether I'm scared or nervous.

"Don't panic, it's just that the resentment is too heavy, and the little girl can't be blinded. Let's try to overdo her, but to be honest, I don't really understand. ”

As his cousin spoke, he began to chant mantras frantically.

I knew that he had no way to teach me anything more, and that he had to deal with it alone.

He recited the mantra faster and faster, and I couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Strange to say, however, the hair looked a little irritable at first, but after my cousin recited the mantra, it slowly eased.

"No one wants this to happen, but if you can follow my transcendent scriptures all the way, you may be able to return to the path of samsara. Let go of the world, and let go of yourself. ”

My cousin said this suddenly, and I was a little confused, not knowing who he was talking to.

But when I looked at the pair of white bones, I found that the color of the white bones had slowly turned yellow.

What does that mean?

It didn't take long for the pile of hair to slowly return to the pile of bones, and it was never seen again.

"Sun Ming, help Wen Jie take the handle and open the coffin lid."

Sun Ming had been watching from the side, and when he heard the watch, he asked him to open the coffin lid, and he was so frightened that the whole person trembled.

"It's not good......"

He was hesitant and didn't want to help.

I knew it had to be resolved, though I didn't really want to touch the coffin.

So I took two steps forward and tried to open the lid of the coffin alone.

But the coffin lid is solid wood, and I don't know if it's my delusion, but I always think it's bigger than ordinary coffins, so it's very heavy.

Seeing that I really couldn't help it, and my cousin was also busy, Sun Ming began to fall into deep thought.

"Hurry up and help, your life is positive, and you will definitely not provoke anything unclean after that. And you have to live in this village forever, if this matter is not resolved today, there may be dead people in the village tomorrow. You can do it yourself, anyway, we can pat our butts and leave, the village is yours. ”

When his cousin saw that he was afraid, he did not force him, but put the pros and cons in front of him.

He thought about it and saw that I was desperately trying to open the coffin lid again, and finally gritted his teeth and ran up to help me.

There are many people who are easy to do, and the two of us have a lot of strength, so we directly opened the coffin lid.

There was a smell of rotting meat from inside the coffin lid, and the smell was so bad that Sun Ming ran to the side, leaning against the wall and throwing up.

I held back the stench, covered my nose and leaned forward.

There was nothing in the coffin, only a piece of rotting flesh, and it was impossible to tell whether it was human flesh or the flesh of other animals.

I had just turned to look at my cousin to ask what was going on, but he shook his head at me and motioned for me to leave it alone.

"Put that pile of bones in the coffin."

After my cousin finished saying this, he began to recite the mantra again.

I didn't dare to slack off, so I hurriedly ran to the side of the white bones and put the white bones into the coffin one by one.

I didn't put a few pieces when suddenly a puff of black smoke came out of the pile of bones.

The black smoke had a faint face, just like what I saw at Boss Jin's house.

Before I could react, my cousin hurriedly ran to my side, grabbed me, and pulled me behind him, and then he took out a talisman from his diagonal cloth bag.

After the Dao Talisman was burned, the cloud of black smoke dispersed with the wind.

At this time, my cousin was already sweating, and he didn't say anything more to me, but directly helped me put all the ribs in the coffin.

I was about to ask what to do next, but he walked to the side with his phone and didn't know who to call, so I had to stand alone and wait for him to come back.

It wasn't long before he found some useless planks in the house and placed them next to the coffin.

"Help light the fire and burn this coffin."

His tone was firm, and I didn't dare to refute it.

But Uncle Wu's old mansion, most of the materials are made of wood, this coffin is so big, it is estimated that the fire will not be small when it burns.

"I know what you're thinking, but I can't wait so much now. Hurry up and burn the coffin, and when it gets daybreak, things will be in trouble. ”

My cousin looked at me hesitantly, his tone became a little heavier, and his eyes became more serious.

I didn't dare say anything more, and since he had said so, I had to do it.

Taking out the lighter we were smoking, I found some old newspapers nearby, stuffed them directly into the wood, and lit them.

The material of this coffin is different from what we usually see, and the fire spreads very quickly when it burns.

I looked at the raging fire and panicked.

But it's not because I'm afraid that this old house will catch fire, but because I can't explain it.

Usually when wood is burned, the smoke is black smoke, but I don't know why, but this coffin burns with white smoke.

The cousin breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat: "This house is clean, but it's ......"

I looked at my cousin and my heart began to feel uneasy.