Chapter 672
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Zi Meng You Long
I got a lot of useful information from the old lady. I seem to have figured out the whole story and confirmed my previous guess.
When the matter was about the same, I got up and said goodbye to the old man. After telling him to take the medicine according to the prescription I gave him, I left with Uncle Huzi.
When Uncle Huzi was leaving, he put 1 yuan on the table while the old man was not paying attention.
By the time we turned back to the village chief's house, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.
Before entering the door, I heard a burst of wailing from the yard, as well as the voices of many people talking.
After entering, we saw that the yard was already full of people, and there were two benches in the middle of the yard, and a coffin was placed on the bench.
Needless to say, the coffin must be the village head's son Tie Zhu, and I don't know how the village head found the coffin for his son in such a short period of time.
Sitting next to the coffin was a woman who was crying and crying all the time, very sad, she should be Tie Zhu's old mother.
The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, this scene really made people feel uncomfortable.
In addition, I also saw Wang Guilin's family sitting next to the village chief and whispering something.
It was really shocking that this kind of thing happened as soon as we came to this village. Wang Guilin's family probably forgot the purpose of coming here.
Wang Shilong's daughter was also surprisingly well-behaved tonight, lying in her mother's arms without crying or making trouble.
Not long after we arrived in the yard, two more people suddenly came from outside.
As soon as these two people came, the noise in the yard stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes turned to the direction of those two people.
But I saw that there were two priests, one old and one young.
The older one is about 60 years old, and the younger one is in his early twenties.
As soon as the two Taoist chiefs came in, the village chief stood up excitedly, trotted towards the two Taoist-looking people all the way, grabbed the old Taoist's hand, and said in a crying voice: "Xu Taoist, can you Here it comes! My son died unjustly, you have to help him out, or he will die with regret and cannot be reincarnated."
"It's okay, Pindao will do his best to save your son, Mr. Wang is in condolence." Daoist Xu sighed and patted the village chief on the shoulder.
From this point of view, the two should be old acquaintances and look very familiar.
Soon, the two priests, one old and one young, walked to the side of the coffin, and called someone to bring a long table over, put it in front of the coffin, and then placed all kinds of melons, fruits, pears and peaches on the table.
When I look at this battle, this old man is going to do things in the rhythm.
When the body of Tie Zhu, the village head's son, was fished out of the river, his soul was gone, and he was swallowed up by ghosts. In such a situation, there is no use for it.
What lies in the coffin is nothing more than a useless corpse.
After the altar was set up, Daoist Xu asked his disciples to place a brazier in front of the altar with a lot of yellow paper inside.
At this time, Daoist Xu was holding a mahogany sword in his hand, and walked towards the brazier unsteadily, chanting words incessantly.
When he got close to the brazier, he took out a talisman and threw it towards the brazier, and all the paper money in the brazier burned with a "boom".
I have to say that Daoist Xu still has some tricks, but not many.
Uncle Hu Zi whispered to me: "Master, what is this old Taoist priest doing, is he a great dancer?"
"Don't worry about others, it may be the custom in the village. People who die suddenly have to ask the Taoist chief to come and save them, otherwise they can't be reincarnated. It's a pity that the soul of the village chief's son has long been swallowed by that ghost. There is no salvation. It's necessary."
"I think that old Taoist priest is playing tricks, just don't spoil our affairs." Uncle Huzi said.
Uncle Hu Zi and I found a place and watched from a distance. Wang Guilin's family saw us coming back and walked towards us.
"Master Wu, this is a big deal. As soon as we arrived in the village, the village head's son drowned. What a crime." Wang Guilin said with some self-blame.
"Master Wu, it's getting dark, will my daughter be haunted by ghosts in a while?" Wang Shilong asked worriedly.
"With me here today, don't worry, your daughter's matter should be resolved tonight." I said seriously.
A few of us were chatting, and suddenly, Daoist Xu was holding a mahogany sword, stepping on the Dougang, and began to chant a mantra aloud: "Wandering souls, where to live, wild places by the river, tombs, forests, empty I was frightened and lost my true soul, I respectfully ask the God of the Road to help you find it quickly, the boy will send the soul, and the possession will be safe..."
When he was chanting this spell, a wind suddenly blew up, it was a strange gust of wind, and the burning paper in the brazier was blown all over the sky, circling around the coffin non-stop.
At the same time, clusters of black whirlwinds also appeared around the yard, constantly circling around the coffin.
When everyone saw this scene, they were all frightened and terrified.
Even I was terrified when I saw this scene.
Good guy, what this old Taoist is chanting is actually the incantation.
Tie Zhu's soul has been swallowed by the evil ghost, and he can't bring it back. He chanted the soul-calling spell at this time, and he would only call the ghost that killed Tie Zhu.
There are so many people in this yard, once that ghost is brought over, the consequences will be disastrous.
Thinking of this, I hastily walked a few steps toward that Taoist priest, and said loudly: "This Taoist priest, stop!"
The old Taoist was still reciting the mantra. Hearing what I said, the sound of the mantra suddenly stopped. He looked back at me and said angrily, "Where did the rogue come from, to disturb the poor Taoist practice? It's a soul that I finally recruited." , I was scared away by you, and I couldn't save the souls of the dead, this is all your responsibility!"
The village chief also came over, pointed at me and said angrily: "Why are you so like this? I kindly invited you to dinner and treated you as guests. You came here to make trouble!"
"Your son's soul is long gone. There is no need to save him. Calling the soul now will only attract other unclean things. At that time, this place will be very dangerous. I advise you not to do it!" I said sternly.
"Huangkou kid, talk nonsense, the poor road has traveled more bridges than you have traveled, and you still need to point fingers here, don't be ashamed of yourself here." Daoist Xu said eccentrically.
"What the hell are you talking about? Believe it or not, I beat you?!" Uncle Huzi said angrily, and rushed towards the old man.
Seeing Uncle Huzi's fierce face, the old Taoist backed away a few steps in fright. At this time, the members of the Wang family also rushed up to persuade Uncle Huzi to fight, and grabbed Uncle Huzi.
"You can't persuade the damn ghost with good words, Uncle Huzi, forget about it." I snorted coldly.
When the matter was about the same, I got up and said goodbye to the old man. After telling him to take the medicine according to the prescription I gave him, I left with Uncle Huzi.
When Uncle Huzi was leaving, he put 1 yuan on the table while the old man was not paying attention.
By the time we turned back to the village chief's house, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.
Before entering the door, I heard a burst of wailing from the yard, as well as the voices of many people talking.
After entering, we saw that the yard was already full of people, and there were two benches in the middle of the yard, and a coffin was placed on the bench.
Needless to say, the coffin must be the village head's son Tie Zhu, and I don't know how the village head found the coffin for his son in such a short period of time.
Sitting next to the coffin was a woman who was crying and crying all the time, very sad, she should be Tie Zhu's old mother.
The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, this scene really made people feel uncomfortable.
In addition, I also saw Wang Guilin's family sitting next to the village chief and whispering something.
It was really shocking that this kind of thing happened as soon as we came to this village. Wang Guilin's family probably forgot the purpose of coming here.
Wang Shilong's daughter was also surprisingly well-behaved tonight, lying in her mother's arms without crying or making trouble.
Not long after we arrived in the yard, two more people suddenly came from outside.
As soon as these two people came, the noise in the yard stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes turned to the direction of those two people.
But I saw that there were two priests, one old and one young.
The older one is about 60 years old, and the younger one is in his early twenties.
As soon as the two Taoist chiefs came in, the village chief stood up excitedly, trotted towards the two Taoist-looking people all the way, grabbed the old Taoist's hand, and said in a crying voice: "Xu Taoist, can you Here it comes! My son died unjustly, you have to help him out, or he will die with regret and cannot be reincarnated."
"It's okay, Pindao will do his best to save your son, Mr. Wang is in condolence." Daoist Xu sighed and patted the village chief on the shoulder.
From this point of view, the two should be old acquaintances and look very familiar.
Soon, the two priests, one old and one young, walked to the side of the coffin, and called someone to bring a long table over, put it in front of the coffin, and then placed all kinds of melons, fruits, pears and peaches on the table.
When I look at this battle, this old man is going to do things in the rhythm.
When the body of Tie Zhu, the village head's son, was fished out of the river, his soul was gone, and he was swallowed up by ghosts. In such a situation, there is no use for it.
What lies in the coffin is nothing more than a useless corpse.
After the altar was set up, Daoist Xu asked his disciples to place a brazier in front of the altar with a lot of yellow paper inside.
At this time, Daoist Xu was holding a mahogany sword in his hand, and walked towards the brazier unsteadily, chanting words incessantly.
When he got close to the brazier, he took out a talisman and threw it towards the brazier, and all the paper money in the brazier burned with a "boom".
I have to say that Daoist Xu still has some tricks, but not many.
Uncle Hu Zi whispered to me: "Master, what is this old Taoist priest doing, is he a great dancer?"
"Don't worry about others, it may be the custom in the village. People who die suddenly have to ask the Taoist chief to come and save them, otherwise they can't be reincarnated. It's a pity that the soul of the village chief's son has long been swallowed by that ghost. There is no salvation. It's necessary."
"I think that old Taoist priest is playing tricks, just don't spoil our affairs." Uncle Huzi said.
Uncle Hu Zi and I found a place and watched from a distance. Wang Guilin's family saw us coming back and walked towards us.
"Master Wu, this is a big deal. As soon as we arrived in the village, the village head's son drowned. What a crime." Wang Guilin said with some self-blame.
"Master Wu, it's getting dark, will my daughter be haunted by ghosts in a while?" Wang Shilong asked worriedly.
"With me here today, don't worry, your daughter's matter should be resolved tonight." I said seriously.
A few of us were chatting, and suddenly, Daoist Xu was holding a mahogany sword, stepping on the Dougang, and began to chant a mantra aloud: "Wandering souls, where to live, wild places by the river, tombs, forests, empty I was frightened and lost my true soul, I respectfully ask the God of the Road to help you find it quickly, the boy will send the soul, and the possession will be safe..."
When he was chanting this spell, a wind suddenly blew up, it was a strange gust of wind, and the burning paper in the brazier was blown all over the sky, circling around the coffin non-stop.
At the same time, clusters of black whirlwinds also appeared around the yard, constantly circling around the coffin.
When everyone saw this scene, they were all frightened and terrified.
Even I was terrified when I saw this scene.
Good guy, what this old Taoist is chanting is actually the incantation.
Tie Zhu's soul has been swallowed by the evil ghost, and he can't bring it back. He chanted the soul-calling spell at this time, and he would only call the ghost that killed Tie Zhu.
There are so many people in this yard, once that ghost is brought over, the consequences will be disastrous.
Thinking of this, I hastily walked a few steps toward that Taoist priest, and said loudly: "This Taoist priest, stop!"
The old Taoist was still reciting the mantra. Hearing what I said, the sound of the mantra suddenly stopped. He looked back at me and said angrily, "Where did the rogue come from, to disturb the poor Taoist practice? It's a soul that I finally recruited." , I was scared away by you, and I couldn't save the souls of the dead, this is all your responsibility!"
The village chief also came over, pointed at me and said angrily: "Why are you so like this? I kindly invited you to dinner and treated you as guests. You came here to make trouble!"
"Your son's soul is long gone. There is no need to save him. Calling the soul now will only attract other unclean things. At that time, this place will be very dangerous. I advise you not to do it!" I said sternly.
"Huangkou kid, talk nonsense, the poor road has traveled more bridges than you have traveled, and you still need to point fingers here, don't be ashamed of yourself here." Daoist Xu said eccentrically.
"What the hell are you talking about? Believe it or not, I beat you?!" Uncle Huzi said angrily, and rushed towards the old man.
Seeing Uncle Huzi's fierce face, the old Taoist backed away a few steps in fright. At this time, the members of the Wang family also rushed up to persuade Uncle Huzi to fight, and grabbed Uncle Huzi.
"You can't persuade the damn ghost with good words, Uncle Huzi, forget about it." I snorted coldly.
