Chapter 204: Twelve Stars, Scattering Ashes and Killing Graves

After listening to Liang You's wife's words, we also have a comprehensive understanding of Liang You's wife and his father becoming a ghost.

The cause of all this is with his father.

His death and resentment, coupled with the evil spirit of his three daughters-in-law, made him the fourth ghost.

The good thing is that everything is still under control.

At this time, Pan Ling also walked to our side with a white round plate.

Just like Mao Jing holding a feng shui compass, he is measuring left and right.

I glanced at the white plate in her hand, which I had never seen.

There are numbers from 1 to 12 on it, and then there are some strange patterns and symbols.

It looks like a feng shui compass, but it's a lot simpler.

There are no four-phase eight trigrams and twelve signs, and it doesn't look like a regular feng shui plate.

casually asked:

"Pan Ling, what kind of compass are you? It doesn't look like a feng shui plate! ”

Pan Ling listened to my inquiry, turned her head and smiled brightly at me:

"This one! The zodiac signs are on the plate. I'm in Liang Dashan's graveyard to locate the constellation. ”

"Constellation positioning?"

I was surprised, knowing that this Nizi likes zodiac signs, but I didn't expect that she still had these Western things in her hands.

"That's right! I just looked at Liang Dashan's eight characters, he is Aries, but the corresponding astrological sign of this position is Cancer.

Aries and Cancer are opposition signs.

According to the constellation theory, he is not suitable to be buried here. ”

As she spoke, she also handed me the 12 constellation disks in her hand.

Pointing to the pointer above, a needle is fixed and transferable, pointing to 1.

There is a sheep's head symbol "A" on it

ies”。

The other needle points to 3"Ca

ce

”。

They represent Aries and Cancer, respectively.

"Look! Whether it is our side or the constellation theory, this position is not suitable for burying Liang Dashan.

He became a ghost, almost a ...... of necessity"

When Pan Ling mentioned the constellations, she began to talk non-stop again.

Although I don't like Western horoscopes, I haven't paid attention to the "horoscope theory".

What Pan Ling said actually coincides with the feng shui theory on our side.

Mao Jing saw Pan Ling's "horn horn" talking endlessly, and stopped at the exit:

"Okay, junior sister, put it away. Your set, next time you have a foreign client, you will trumpet your zodiac signs. ”

Pan Ling was scolded by Mao Jing, let out an aggrieved "oh", and then put away her zodiac plate.

At the same time, Mao Jing said to me:

"Jiang Ning, I think the time is almost up. Let's break ground! Dig up the ashes and level the grave first. ”

While speaking, Mao Jing also put away his feng shui plate.

But I said,

"Don't worry, my master said on the phone just now.

Before leveling the grave, we can sprinkle some lime and cinnabar on the grave.

When the water seeps out of the grave, we will level the grave again to ensure that the grave is leveled. ”

Mao Jing also knows my master's name.

In the mountain city, who eats this mouthful of food, who doesn't know the name of my master's corpse collector, "Song corpse head".

"Alright, let's get started!"

Mao Jing didn't say much, and directly began to execute.

At this point, I also opened my toolkit.

In the toolkit, there will be all kinds of basic magic tools and objects.

Lime, cinnabar, glutinous rice, etc., are all available......

We took out some cinnabar and lime and blended them one to one.

In order not to let his employer Liang You's wife feel uncomfortable, he asked him to put three sticks of incense on his father before sprinkling ashes, so that he could have a psychological comfort.

Liang You's wife lit incense and knelt in front of the grave of his parents.

Directly cried out:

"Dad, Mom, unfilial son, I'm bothering you. Rest in peace. Rest in peace! Rest in peace! ”

There he kowtowed.

But when we look at the burning incense, it directly becomes "black".

Looking at incense is like looking at ghosts.

The incense is green and white, and the deceased is incense peacefully.

The incense is black and dirty, and the deceased is resentful.

We saw it in our eyes, without saying a word, and this situation was expected.

Let Liang You's wife be incense, just to take care of Liang You's wife's psychology!

Seeing that he kowtowed, without waiting for him to continue worshipping, I asked Liang You's wife to go outside to avoid it.

lest he see the three incense sticks burned into two short and one long for a while, and he was frightened again.

I took the mixed cinnabar and lime powder and came to Liang Dashan's grave.

As soon as I got close to the tomb, I felt a cold feeling.

The three sticks of incense inserted in his grave "clicked" and instantly broke to the ground.

The soul banner on the grave is also "squeaking" and constantly swinging, as if it is screaming at us with his anger.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, let you at night.

Now that it's daylight, can you still get away with it?

Kicked on his tombstone:

"Liang Dashan, you should be honest with Lao Tzu. Take care of your yin and evil spirits, otherwise your soul will be scattered, and it will be your result. ”

As I spoke, I spilled the mixed lime and cinnabar in my hand.

Cinnabar and lime were sprinkled on the grave, and there was a gust of wind around, and weeds and trees swayed, and the sound of "brushing, brushing, brushing" sounded.

Under this barren mountain, it's quite depressing.

The three of us didn't feel it at all, and we started to do it.

One man sprinkled a few handfuls of ash and covered the grave shallowly.

The sun in July and August is hot and big.

After only a while, I was already sweating.

Seeing that the ashes in his hands were sprinkled, he turned around and prepared to find a place to rest.

But at this moment, Liang Dashan's tombstone, with a "click", cracked from the middle.

With its name, become two halves.

And the moment the tombstone cracked, some black mist overflowed first.

Immediately after that, a black liquid "zi" splashed out, shooting towards Pan Ling, who had just turned around.

I don't know why there is a black liquid in his grave.

But it's definitely not a good thing, it's the ghost Liang Dashan who is doing the trick.

Hurriedly spoke:

"Get out of the way!"

As I spoke, I flew up and knocked Pan Ling down.

The black liquid ran down the backs of the two of us and spilled on the ground.

There was a sound of "zizizi", and small black bubbles were bubbling on the ground, a substance like concentrated sulfuric acid.

Mao Jing also saw this scene, and his face changed in shock.

Angry shout:

"I don't have life in the grave!"

As he spoke, he quickly pulled out a charm and threw it at the tombstone.

The charm instantly stuck to the cracked tombstone.

As soon as the yellow charm was pasted, the tombstone "clicked" and cracked like a spider's web.

The cracks start from the tombstone and spread directly throughout the tomb.

After each crack appeared, a black mist visible to the naked eye spilled out of it.

It's very faint, and it disperses when you see it.

I picked up Pan Ling and hurried away from the cemetery:

"Far away, far away from this grave......"

Pan Ling didn't dare to be careless, and quickly retreated with me.

The three of us withdrew seven or eight meters in a row before stopping.

At this moment, Liang Dashan's tomb "clicked" and collapsed directly.

The black qi was gone, and the surrounding yin wind also stopped......