Chapter 7: The Old Lady's Resentment
When Aunt Lan heard Uncle Bolt's voice, she suddenly stopped her movements and burst into tears, opening her mouth wide and wanting to say something, but she could only make a uh-uh-uh-uh sound like a dumb person.
"Nier, what's going on?" I hurriedly asked Lang Nier beside me.
Lang Nier sighed: "The soul of the dead resurrected the soul through the backdoor, but before he died, he couldn't spit out a mouthful of 'bad breath' and blocked his throat, so he couldn't speak."
I have heard Ding Jiugong say before, folk rumors, people will have a breath stuck in the chest before dying, and they will generally spit it out during the funeral stoppage, and the specific time is different, which is called "vomiting".
And if the living person is hit by the bad breath spit out by the dead, the serious will be seriously ill, and the light will be bad luck, so the people also call bad things such as memorizing words "suffering".
Therefore, in order to avoid trouble, the general funeral filial piety family will invite the Taoist priest to calculate the specific time of vomiting according to the deceased's birth date and the time of death, which is called "opening the disaster list" to warn relatives and friends who come to mourn to avoid obscurity.
The old aunt couldn't speak here, and began to make a fuss again, beating her chest without saying anything, and began to hit the ground with her head, at this time her strength was surprisingly strong, Uncle Bolt couldn't protect her at all, and shouted loudly for the villagers to help.
Seeing that seven or eight young adults had passed, she used her strength to hold down Aunt Lan, but Aunt Lan's eyes were blood-red, and she looked crazy, and she struggled endlessly
It's not a way to go on like this, I know that Lang Nier must have an idea: "Nier, they are all villagers, you can help, if you continue to make trouble, you will die!"
Lang Nier raised her hand and punched me: "You are a disciple of the Outer Five Immortal Hall, this matter should be solved by you, this is a good opportunity for you to establish the Incense Hall."
After saying this, Lang Nier whispered to me again: "The Wutang Immortal Family has instilled immortal energy in you, and the resentful souls and ghosts have to be afraid of you, you go and shoot out the evil qi in her body to see what she has unfulfilled wishes."
When I heard her say this, I suddenly had the courage to walk forward quickly and shouted, "Let me deal with it!"
This voice was riveting, and all the villagers present were startled, and they all looked at me.
swaggered onto the stage, pointing at Aunt Lan who was held down and scolding: "It's the gods who return to the temple, the ghosts who return to the grave, people and ghosts have different paths, don't be nostalgic, you toss the living like this, you will only add to the sin!"
When Aunt Lan saw me appear, the ferocity on her face disappeared a lot, and she no longer struggled to resist, babbling and tears.
I motioned for the person holding her to let go, squatted down and silently recited the names of the immortals in the Outer Five Immortal Hall, and suddenly my whole body was full of heat, so I raised my hand and slapped Aunt Lan on the back.
With a palm, the old aunt trembled, and then heard a loud belching sound from the coffin in the mourning hall, and the villagers present were all shocked.
"The old woman died a suffocated death, please make the decision for me!" Aunt Lan was finally able to speak, but her tone was old and desolate, and she kowtowed to me.
I hurriedly stopped her: "Grandma, I am Cheng Yi of the old Cheng family, and now I am out of the house for the Wai Wuxian Hall, we are all villagers in the township, if you have any wishes, just say it."
Aunt Lan sobbed: "Today in front of the villagers, I don't care about what family ugliness is not publicized, please give a ...... to the big guys."
The old aunt babbled and recounted, and everyone finally knew what was going on.
It turned out that the old lady was old and not very convenient to move, and her son, Uncle Bolt, had been working outside for many years, and had always been taken care of by her daughter-in-law, Aunt Lan.
Last year, the old lady fell and suffered a stroke, and she was bedridden and couldn't take care of herself at all, and her daughter-in-law Aunt Lan had a heavier burden.
As the saying goes: there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time. At first, Aunt Lan took care of her mother-in-law and did her best, but after a long time, she became sluggish, and her words were full of complaints, and in order to control the old lady's defecation, she even deliberately reduced the old lady's diet.
This time, the old man died, in fact, he was thirsty in the middle of the night, and he couldn't wake up Aunt Lan to bring water for a long time, so he struggled to get up and drink water, but he fell under the bed and lay on the cold floor all night, and was finally frozen to death.
The next day, Aunt Lan found out that the old lady had died, and she was afraid that she would be unfilial to the villagers after she knew about it, so she moved the old man back to the bed, and declared that the old man was dying when she reported the funeral.
The old lady died of hunger, thirst and cold, and her resentment was hard to dissipate, and her soul lingered, so she possessed Aunt Lan to vent her pent-up anger.
Speaking of the causes and consequences of this paragraph, the villagers were embarrassed, and their fear of the old lady's ghost was reduced a lot, and Uncle Suozi was even more remorseful, and kept kowtowing to the old mother to make amends, and his tears were moving.
"Old lady, if the juniors don't do well, they will be judged and punished by the Hades." I sighed and comforted the old lady who possessed Aunt Lan: "But after all, she is your daughter-in-law, and she has given birth to children for your family for so many years, so you can spare her as an elder."
"Since she entered the door, I treated her as my own daughter, and there was a famine in the early years, and I would rather be hungry to feed her, but in the end I raised a white-eyed wolf! I hate it! ”
The old lady was resentful, and the more she talked, the more excited she became, and she began to hit the ground with her head again: "If the immortal family doesn't give me the master, then I'll take her away now, and our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will go up to the palace of the king of Yama to discuss justice!"
At this time, Lang Nier walked up to me and whispered to me: "I persuaded you, they all said that ghosts are obsessed, this old lady is too resentful, and her anger is too heavy, if this continues like this, this Aunt Lan will really be tossed to death by her, please come up and be hard!"
"Who, please? How please? "I scratched my head, after all, I hadn't asked the fairy before.
Lang Nier's eyes rolled: "Before you fainted in the Black Wind Gully, each of the five immortal families injected a fairy qi into your body, which is equivalent to connecting your divine soul, as long as you silently recite the name of a certain immortal family, his spiritual sense will rush over, and it is most suitable to deal with Qingfeng Rouge (ghost) and ask Ban Erbo to come."
After listening, I closed my eyes, pinched the magic trick in my hand, and began to silently recite the name of Tiger Immortal Xiaoyue.
After less than half a minute, I felt my whole body tremble involuntarily, and a golden light pierced through the heavenly spirit cover, and the whole person fell into an ethereal, dream-like realm.
In this bizarre fantasy world, the image of Ban Xiaoyue appeared, still dressed as the head of the Black Wind Gully, looking at me with his hands on his chest: "Boy, what are you looking for me?"
"Second Uncle, don't you have any trouble, please get out of the horse."
Although Ban Xiaoyue had thought of harming me before, it was all an old grudge, and now I am facing the incense hall of the Outer Five Immortal Hall, and I will try to be polite if I can.