"Go, go, Luo Li, just tell me how Mrs. Zhou can divorce Mr. Zhou, and why Mrs. Zhou can be saved after the divorce. You are awesome, tell me one by one." Chu Boyang thought in his heart.

I was already anxious, but I got angry when I heard Zhu Jun's verbosity, but I still had to let Zhu Jun tell me how to save Mrs. Zhou.

"Brother Chu, why are you so anxious? Didn't I say this? You interrupted me. You haven't heard of divorce and underworld marriage, so you should have heard of underworld marriage, right?" Zhu Jun didn't care about Chu Boyang.

Speak slowly.

"I've heard that in those Hong Kong movies, we often see a woman marrying a rooster, and the rooster represents the woman's dead man," Chu Boyang said.

"Almost, but those in the movie are all nonsense, thinking that a random rooster can represent the deceased man. In fact, in order to truly complete the ghost marriage, the soul of the deceased must first be placed on the rooster. This is the key point

"General Taoist priests can only follow the procedures, and almost none can lead the soul to the rooster." Zhu Jun shook his head and said.

After listening to Zhu Jun's words, Chu Boyang realized that except for the physiognomy and Feng Shui in the manuscripts, his understanding of other fields of metaphysics was too limited.

Moreover, he has been focusing on the practice of physiognomy in the past few months, but has not made any progress in Feng Shui. This is also related to the last time he touched the Zhou family's ancestral grave, which caused Mrs. Zhou to lose her life. Before this problem was solved, it was

I don’t dare to mess with Feng Shui casually anymore.

"Then can you do it?" Chu Boyang's tone was not as confident as before, and he seemed a bit humble when asking Zhu Jun.

"I can, but the method I have mastered is rather unconventional, so I won't do it." Zhu Jun didn't lie. His family did leave some spells that can attract souls.

"Zhu Jun, don't use those evil arts in the future." Zhang Guafu interjected, "The art of attracting souls is just a small trick. It is nothing more than using some items that the deceased used during his lifetime.

Amplify it so that the soul of the deceased can feel it and find it yourself. Of course, this must be based on the fact that the soul of the deceased still exists.

"What does it mean that the soul of the deceased still exists?" It is rare for Chu Boyang to accept this knowledge, and of course he will not let it go easily.

"First, it is the legendary superstitious view that the dead have not yet been reincarnated; second, this view is more scientific, hey, it means that the radio waves of the soul are disturbed and dissipated. It is useless to tell you this now. Wait until you are strong enough to touch

I'll tell you when I hit the threshold of magic."

Zhang Guafu was happy to see that Chu Boyang was becoming more and more interested in metaphysics, but now was obviously not the time to teach Chu Boyang, because he could already feel that Mrs. Zhou's aura was getting more and more serious.

"What Zhu Jun said just now is only one part of it. It is also indispensable to complete a series of rituals later, until the final ceremony is completed and a wedding certificate is signed. Of course, whoever dies will use the chicken that is entrusted to him.

The blood dripped onto the marriage certificate. At this point, the ghost marriage is basically completed." Zhang Guafu said.

"But what we are doing now is divorce, so the ceremony is much simpler. At least there is no need for wedding witnesses. We only need to ask Mrs. Zhou and his dead husband to sign the divorce letter. But, we need

It is not easy to do this. First, you have to convince his husband to write a letter of divorce, and then convince Mrs. Zhou to accept the divorce." Zhang Guafu shook his head and stroked his beard.

"I understand." When Chu Boyang heard the word divorce letter, he finally understood why it was said that Mrs. Zhou's loss of life could be solved by divorcing her dead husband.

"Mr. Zhang, after Mrs. Zhou got her husband's divorce letter, she was no longer a member of the Zhou family, so even if the Zhou family's grave was moved, it would not backfire on her. This is simply too simple. Why?

I never thought of it." Chu Boyang looked happy.

"Finally, you still have a little bit of understanding of the surname, haha." Zhu Jun said proudly, he knew Zhang Guafu's intention when he proposed to divorce the underworld.

"Don't be complacent. The trouble you caused can't be solved so easily. The method you used to move the grave is not the type that causes violent anger and backlash. Otherwise, I'm afraid half of the elderly people in the entire Zhou family would be dead now.

The above fell ill."

After Zhang Guafu paused for a few seconds, he continued: "According to the current situation of the wooden block, the impact now only involves the direct line and the relatively close collateral lines. The method of divorce and underworld marriage we are currently using is for Mrs. Zhou

In terms of special circumstances, because she can’t get divorced, it won’t have much impact on her.”

"However, Mrs. Zhou has two sons, that is, two daughters-in-law. They can't divorce their husband just to avoid backlash. Moreover, I believe that if this problem is not resolved, Mrs. Zhou will

Tai's two sons will also have health problems." Zhang Guafu said solemnly.

When Chu Boyang heard this, the little bit of surprise he felt just now was completely replaced by a slow self-blame. He originally thought that he was only hurting Mrs. Zhou, but he didn't expect that he was hurting the entire Zhou family.

Especially his immediate family, including his old friend and boss Zhou Tao.

Looking at Chu Boyang's discouraged look, Zhang Guafu smiled, "Don't worry, brat. Fortunately, you have me. Otherwise, not only the Zhou family will suffer, but you yourself will also be affected in the future. It's so early."

It's all your fault." Zhang Guafu couldn't bear to see Chu Boyang blaming himself too much, because Chu Boyang was the last member of the Zhang family's direct lineage.

Hearing Zhang Guafu's words, Chu Boyang couldn't calm down this time. He walked over and grabbed Zhang Guafu's arms, "Mr. Zhang, I knew you were a living god. You must have a way to save this earth."

There’s no problem in the world that you can’t solve.”

Chu Boyang was excited and talked nonsense, but Zhang Guafu's appreciation for his flattery really made Zhang Guafu feel happy.

"Okay, okay, let me go. Now let's solve the problem of Mrs. Zhou first, and then talk about the rest. Now Mr. Zhou is unconscious. To put it bluntly, in my opinion, he is in a half-dead state. It is probably the phenomenon of returning to the light.

It won't happen. So what I have to do now is to hang her alive for two days, wake her up, and ask her opinion on the marriage between Li and Ming."

Zhang Guafu was also worried that Mrs. Zhou would suddenly die, and she would really be helpless at that time, so he collected his emotions and continued seriously: "Zhu Jun, you are more familiar with the art of setting up the altar, so I leave it to you to set up the altar.
Chapter completed!