"Master Xu, do you have a way to keep my dad in the world?"

As soon as he heard this, Marlboro was the first to jump up, extremely excited, and wanted Xu Yang to do it and leave the old man.

On the contrary, his eldest brother looked very calm, with gray hair, wearing glasses, and asked in a deep voice: "Master Xu, what is the explanation for this hurting heaven and damaging yin virtue?" ”

"Teacher Wan, you are a cultural person, you should know this sentence better than me."

Xu Yang said: "People and ghosts have different paths, yin and yang, my suggestion is to send the old man to the underworld, whether to continue to be a ghost, or to reincarnate as a human is a matter under the underworld." ”

Wan Qian was anxious, and said with red eyes: "Master Xu, can you let my grandfather stay?" I know that you are a strange person with great magical powers, don't you also have two female ghosts at home? ”

"Can you compare to me?"

"I'm a member of the Daomen, and I have cultivation in my body, what do I have?"

Xu Yang said bluntly: "The old man's soul is too weak, so he stays at home like this, and it is estimated that he will be scattered in seven days at most...... If you want him to stay, you must make his condensed yin body stronger! ”

"At that time, he can certainly stay, but the release of yin qi will cause your yin qi to invade your body...... Over time, there were many illnesses and disasters, and the old man probably didn't want to see this scene. ”

These words are not false.

Ordinary people who touch a ghost once or twice may have a serious illness.

You live with ghosts every day, and it's no different from chronic suicide.

"You want to honor the elderly, I can understand that."

"But I don't think such filial piety is advisable...... When the old man is alive, he should accompany him more, be more filial and filial, and after he dies, it is better to sweep the tomb and burn more money during the New Year's holidays than to trap his ghost at home. ”

The family of four in the family, after a little total, made up their minds.

Wan Qian's father asked, "Master Xu, what ...... How do I get rid of my dad? Do you want to do things? ”

"Your dad is not a demon, and he doesn't have too much anger on his body, so he doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Xu Yang flipped his hand and took out a piece of yellow paper from the storage space.

This is the paper he usually uses to practice drawing symbols.

He asked Wan Qian to find scissors and cut the yellow paper into a paper ladder.

While cutting, he explained: "This is a Taoist method inherited from my master, which was created according to some legends in folklore...... This method is called the ladder to heaven, and it can send the soul of the dead into the underworld. ”

The saying of "climbing the ladder" has been in the folk for a long time.

According to custom, the day of the 77th Festival is the bardo period of the deceased, and the consciousness of the deceased has not been completely broken, that is to say, the deceased has not yet realized that he has died, and has not completely become a ghost.

According to the custom, the family will prepare a bowl of water and a bowl of grain for the deceased at the door on the night of the first seven, and then go to bed early, and at night they cannot check if they hear any movement, and wait until the first seven days have passed, and then burn a ladder-like thing to let the soul ascend the ladder to heaven.

Placing clean water means that the ancestors can wash away the dust, avoid disasters, and go on the road with peace of mind.

The placement of grains has the meaning of avoiding evil spirits, preventing and controlling crimes, and warding off evil spirits and driving away mildew.

The old man has been dead for eight years.

The ghost returns home, and the method of handling it is slightly off.

Xu Yang cut the paper ladder and asked Wan Qian to find an iron basin.

He took the incense burner in front of the paper piercing man, placed it in front of the iron basin, re-lit the three incense sticks, bowed, and recited the words-

"Dust to dust, soil to soil, yin and yang are separated by time and space, and getting along with each other every second is a luxury...... People and ghosts have different paths, yin and yang, old man, your wish has been fulfilled, it's time to hit the road. ”

He took out the paper ladder, and Marlboro was quick to hand over the lighter.

However, Xu Yang did not use a lighter, but flicked his fingers.

Crash.

A flame rose from his fingertips, setting the paper ladder on fire.

The next moment, the smoke of the burning incense rose in a curling air, gathering in mid-air but not dispersing, and turned into a long ladder with a faint halo, which was in front of Xu Yang at one end and extended out at the other.

It seems to be virtual and real, obviously in front of you, but it gives people a sense of time and space disorder, as if another end has entered another time and space.

Xu Yang unfolded the calligraphy and painting, concocted it in the same way, lit it, and threw it into the iron basin.

The calligraphy and painting burned, and the wisp of yin qi in it rose together with the fireworks, turning into the figure of the old man, he beckoned to the four people of the Wan family, stepped up the ladder, and walked farther and farther until it disappeared.

The four of them wailed and cried, and only after the "ladder" dissipated, did they gradually calm down.

Xu Yang put away the incense burner on the ground and instructed: "This paper tie has been contaminated with the old man's yin qi, and it is not auspicious to put it at home, remember to burn it as soon as possible...... In addition, I come out to run the work, and there is a fee. ”

In this business, some money is unavoidable.

This is exquisite, it is a rule, and there are also taboos.

Xu Yang calculated the cost, a paper tie, six pillars of fragrance...... Of course, the most expensive is your own labor.

"Dr. Wan and I know each other...... In this way, I will give you an auspicious price, 8888 yuan. ”

Wan Qian immediately transferred 8,888 yuan, and his father took out another 50,000 yuan in cash.

"No merit, Mr. Wan, your daughter has already paid."

Xu Yang waved his hand and refused.

Marlboro took the money, forcefully stuffed it into Xu Yang's hand, and said, "Master Xu, you can accept it...... This is what my old man meant, he came back this time because he hid a passbook, and he was in too much of a hurry to tell us. ”

"There are more than 200,000 yuan in the passbook, which is the money that the old man has saved over the years...... He instructed us to give you 50,000 yuan to express our gratitude. ”

"Since it's the old man's last words, then I'll accept it."

Received the money.

Marlboro beckoned Xu Yang back again.

He drove a Land Rover, looked like he had a lot of money, and in the car, Marlboro talked about his media company.

"Master Xu, in recent years, online short videos and live broadcasts have risen, and by chance, I opened this company and signed some anchors...... I made some money, but I always felt that there was no big breakthrough in my career. ”

"Master Xu, do you think this is a feng shui problem?"

He wanted to ask Xu Yang to go to his company to help see feng shui, and he was willing to pay a high price.

"In my vein, I am good at catching ghosts and warding off evil spirits, and I only know a little about the way of feng shui."

Xu Yang said with a smile: "But I know that the end of the live broadcast is to bring goods...... Maybe Boss Wan, you can try it from this aspect. ”

"Bringing goods?"

Marlboro thought for a while, and then said, "Then Master Xu, do you have any bracelets, statues or anything like that in your shop...... Can I please one back? ”

"That's the means of Buddhism."

Xu Yang couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm a Taoist cultivator, what we're good at is drawing talismans, I'll draw a peace talisman and a fortune talisman for you when I go back." ”

Soon.

The funeral parlor arrived.

As soon as Xu Yang got out of the car, he saw a black off-road car parked in front of the store.

His brow furrowed slightly.

This off-road vehicle, he is very familiar with, he has seen it on the bank of the Yellow River before, it is the car of the Spirit Management Bureau.

Walk into the funeral parlor.

Sure enough, Wang Lin and Bai Wei were standing in the corner tremblingly.

Liu Shishi sat on the chair and said lightly: "You Spirit Management Bureau are so bold, you dare to covet this king again and again...... Don't you think that this king is a soft persimmon, and you can handle it as much as you want? ”