Zhong Mingfa clasped a copper coin for positioning in his hand, his eyes were like a torch, and he stood as steady as Mount Tai. It would not be an exaggeration to describe Butcher Yan at this time as a mountain ghost. He was foaming at the mouth, showing his teeth and claws. He was possessed by evil spirits at first glance, saying

Soon after, Zhong Mingfa stretched out his hand and pressed it, staring at Butcher Yan who was rushing towards him, and then poked him on the forehead.

Butcher Yan suddenly stood still, Zhong Mingfa retracted his arms, and he fell to the ground with a thump. Although he screamed incessantly, the evil spirit from before was gone.

As soon as Zhong Mingfa shouted outside, Butcher Yan's family ran in, hurriedly carried the boy to the bed, and pulled the quilt haphazardly. Only then did he take a closer look to see how he was subdued.

Zhong Mingfa had a sullen face and did not accept the copper coin right away. Instead, he said: "You have a rooster at home. Kill it quickly and behead it with a knife. Put the chicken blood into the basin without leaking. Treat you like a rooster."

A household butcher's knife was placed under his pillow.

As Zhong Mingfa spoke, he was also beating a drum in his heart. This was the idea of ​​the devil in the family, and he didn't know if it would be effective.

Butcher Yan's wife told her children to get ready, but she did not leave. She kept staring blankly at the dark and shiny copper coin on Butcher Yan's forehead, who was lying upright on the bed.

Zhong Mingfa knew that this woman must be asking herself how that one copper coin suppressed the crazy Butcher Yan.

Zhong Mingfa was not a fool, so he would not tell this secret that only a person with Qian Zhan Point could know. Although he did not tell the secret, his mind was active and he was thinking alone; Copper coins have passed through the hands of thousands of people.

Contaminated with a lot of yang energy. Thinking about the evil spirit that possessed the body, if I had thrown away the Bagua copper coins when I left the living body just now, although it could not eliminate the evil spirit, it might still cause it to be severely damaged. To say the least, this evil spirit is...

Specializing in finding unlucky people to possess and do evil things has nothing to do with you. What's more, in the business of cutting acupoints, it is better to have less grudges. Why provoke them? It is unwise to kill them all.

Butcher Yan was once an arrogant and domineering person who could bite off iron nails with his mouth. Now his lifeless and dull face is no different from a dead person. The only symbol of life is the twitching nose.

He exhaled more and inhaled less. He was suffering from the disease, and a pool of turbid tears rolled in his eyes. After a long time, they rolled to the corners of his eyes. The look of shock and despair in his pupils was full of fear, confusion and

He was confused, as if he saw the God of Death walking towards him step by step. There was also a look of helplessness in his eyes, and his lips were open, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

In the disturbed chicken coop, the usually arrogant rooster, followed by a string of chickens, stretched out its neck and crowed majestically. Suddenly a hand came in from the outside, and the chickens in the chicken coop suddenly started to cluck.

' screamed in alarm. The rooster bore the brunt of the attack. It wanted to protect the aunts, but was caught. It struggled hard at first, and made an argumentative cooing sound in its throat. It seemed to be protesting its misfortune, and it crowed diligently.

, inseminates diligently all day long so that the hens can hold the eggs with red faces, so why would he kill himself when a large group of hens have to work hard for him alone?

The rooster cawed loudly, as if saying goodbye to the hens. Before he could hear the cries of the hens, an icy cold light appeared, and he felt no pain at all. His neck was separated from his body.

A stream of hot blood, like a fountain, shot into the basin and a string of bloody bubbles emerged.

The blood basin was placed at the end of Butcher Yan's head, and the knife was also put under his pillow. Everyone in the family, big and small, placed them in front of the bed, preparing to bid him farewell. The farewell mentioned here is to give comfort to the deceased and to the living.

An opportunity to fulfill one's filial piety. If there is no one to see the deceased when he passes away, there are two reasons. One is that the descendants are not filial, and the other reason is that the deceased had a bad fate and worked hard. He will not have a good life in the next life.

However, in this case the deceased will have no choice but to die miserably.

Everything is ready. It's time for Zhong Mingfa to leave. Otherwise, he will suffer a big loss after the death of the deceased. Wouldn't he become a filial son and grandson of this guy? You can't insult your dignity because of your good intentions!

Before leaving, Zhong Mingfa had to take away the copper coin.

Sure enough, just as Zhong Mingfa left Nanbian Village with a pack of cigarettes, he heard the crackling of firecrackers coming from the Yan family.

"Hey! I have to be busy again tomorrow." Zhong Mingfa hummed a tune and hurried home without looking back. What is the devil at home doing now?

From the squeaking sound coming from the small wooden bed, it is easy to tell that Zhong Kui is not sleeping, he is waiting for his father.

Zhong Kui wondered why his friend didn't come today? Could it be that someone left? Just as he was thinking wildly, he faintly heard a strange sound coming from the dead night sky.

This sound comes from firecrackers. His father once told him that firecrackers have many uses. People use them to celebrate during festivals, and to chase away ghosts during funerals. By the way, they inform the nearby villagers that someone in their family has left.

It must be the family where my father went. Someone left. Zhong Kui pulled up the quilt, blinked, and looked at the dark roof of the house. He thought to himself: No wonder they didn't come today. It seems that they were busy seducing people.

Zhong Mingfa gently opened the door and tiptoed into Zhong Kui's room. He listened to his slight sound of sleeping. Then he gently exited the door again and went straight into another room to rest.

His father's figure flashed at the door, and Zhong Kui knew it. He deliberately pretended to be asleep, hoping to let his father rest early. Someone left, and his father would be busy again tomorrow.

If the owner doesn’t have any difficulty in locating the acupoint, he can just dig at the right location, so it won’t waste too much time. When positioning, most owners don’t ask for too much in order to gain good luck. If the owner is too

If you are too picky, it will be difficult. After positioning, if the owner is dissatisfied, he will have to spend time repositioning, and may end up unhappy and unlucky.

Early in the morning, the Yan family came to visit and brought the deceased's birth date and physical dimensions.

This kind of worship service is also very particular. People who come to visit are actually asking for help from their fellow brothers. People who come to visit have to really pray. Kneel down on their knees, support the ground with both hands, and kowtow.

Visitors also have to give red envelopes to the hole cutters. To put it bluntly, they give money to the hole cutters. If the owner is generous, give more. If you are stingy, it will be difficult for you to bargain. But after all, you can't dig holes for free.

Yes, poorer families would at least put a few cents in a red envelope to visit them. The cave cutters could not be turned away. This was to serve the dead, and the deceased was the elder. Afterwards, the host would brew their own rice wine or Erguotou.

Enough liquor.

Zhong Mingfa was going to be busy, so he had to find a way to settle Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui had already gotten up when his father got up, and his father asked him to go to his grandfather's house (Zhong Mingfa's master). He was also happy to go to his grandfather's house, because his grandfather had many stories in his belly. The stories his grandfather told were all very old.
Chapter completed!