The Wei family already has great trust in Lao Mo and me.
Now that we have brought back a white fox that can talk, he admires me and Lao Mo even more.
They almost carried us both to the altar table and offered them to us.
After running around all night, Lao Mo and I were exhausted and both were injured.
Now that everything has been arranged, we both sat aside and rested.
As a result, not long after we sat down, Lao Mo and I fell asleep because we were too tired.
When I woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning the next day.
This time, I woke up from my dream again.
Just like the last two times, I dreamed again of that yellow man who asked for my life...
I sat on the sofa with a gloomy face and wiped the cold sweat from my forehead.
I couldn't care less about the soreness on my body.
Thinking back to what happened in the dream.
This time, I was not tied to a tree, but was chased by a yellow-skinned man with black mist.
It kept shouting "Give me back my life" and kept clawing at me with its claws condensed in black mist.
I ran and ran in my dream, and finally I was caught by the black mist and yellow leather. When I saw that I was about to be eaten, I woke up from my dream.
It's normal to have a nightmare.
Having similar nightmares twice may be a coincidence.
But, for three consecutive nights, I had three similar dreams.
And they all dreamed of Huangpizi asking for his life. Doesn’t this make sense?
Could it be that it's a coincidence?
I have a hunch that I may have ruined Huang Jiuniang's ways.
To be blunt, I might have been under some kind of witchcraft, but I didn't know it.
But I'm still not sure about this.
I can only wait until I return to the shop and seek help from my master.
Thinking of this, I took a deep breath and leaned on the sofa.
Old Mo and Little Fox were leaning against each other at the other end, sleeping soundly.
I didn't bother either.
I took out my phone and checked the time.
Found WeChat messages and missed calls.
I opened it and looked at it. It was from my master and my grandma’s phone number.
Master asked me if I had finished handling the matter and when I would go back to work.
Yesterday, when Lao Mo and I came to Qingshi Village, we both asked for leave from our master and briefly talked about the situation.
Both of our masters have no objections and let us deal with it as soon as possible and go back as soon as possible.
If you can't handle it, contact them again.
Our two masters are both upright Taoist priests.
It's not some old Nan Dao who sets up a stall to tell fortunes and defraud people of their money.
Maybe he was a little worried after seeing no news from us all day.
I sent a voice message back to Master, saying that we have finished handling the matter here and expect to go back tomorrow.
After receiving the message, Master quickly responded to me.
One word "um".
It seems that the master agrees.
Then, I called my grandma back.
Grandma received my call and asked many questions with great concern.
Still a little worried about me.
I told him not to worry and said he would be back at noon at the earliest.
After I hung up the phone, there was a sound of footsteps.
Soon, I saw Boss Wei and his brothers entering the house.
Seeing that I was awake, he hurriedly came forward.
"Taoist Master Qin, you're awake!"
"Yes! Has Mr. Wei's body been cremated?"
I asked and pushed Lao Mo.
After all, it’s time to get down to business.
Lao Mo shivered and gradually woke up.
Boss Wei nodded:
"It's been cremated. The fourth child is bringing the urn back. He has arrived at the entrance of the village and will be back soon.
I've also found a helper, and now I'm just waiting for Taoist Master Qin's instructions."
Hearing this, I nodded:
"Well, Mr. Wei's ashes will be returned to the door later.
We will bury him, let him fall to the ground, and rest in peace as soon as possible."
"Okay, okay, everything will be done as Taoist Master Qin said."
Boss Wei spoke respectfully.
The Wei family also trusts me very much.
Lao Mo sat up unsteadily and rubbed his eyes:
"Hey, it's already dawn?"
I smiled. It's already past eight o'clock. Can you turn off the light?
Clean up and let's go bury Mr. Wei.
You can go back when you're done.
Lao Mo calmed down and nodded.
It was my first time to help bury someone.
Therefore, there are some shortcomings in experience.
But fortunately, Lao Mo got started early and followed Uncle Tang, doing several rituals for burying people.
I am quite familiar with this area.
Therefore, it is about helping Mr. Wei to be buried in the coffin.
Then Lao Mo has full authority to handle it.
Because Mr. Wei had found someone to look after his grave before he was alive.
So it saves us a lot of trouble.
In terms of Feng Shui, Lao Mo and I are both half-assed now.
It is far from reaching the ability to help others with their feng shui.
After a while, Mr. Wei's ashes were returned.
The Wei family also called many relatives.
Including their children who temporarily went to town to escape the limelight.
There seemed to be more than thirty people.
At the same time, there were some villagers watching the fun.
After all, Mr. Wei's soul was sent away and his body was cremated.
The Wei family can be considered peaceful.
Lao Mo still had a decent look, offering incense, offering incense, opening an altar and pouring water, all in one set.
Although we are young, we are very disciplined in the way we do things.
At first, some villagers and some relatives of the Wei family questioned it.
After all, we found two young Taoist priests.
The body was still dirty and even had blood.
They feel that we are unprofessional, unsuitable, and even suspect that we are liars...