Chapter 356 The Eighth Master Comes Out of the Mountain
Seeing me leaning my ear towards him, Lao Yu quietly covered his mouth and whispered in my ear:
"I really don't know this..."
"Get out of here, uncle!"
I hit Lao Yutou hard on the head, and then ran out as if running away, completely ignoring Lao Yutou's roar behind me.
Liu Laoguai is dead, but if such a big thing happens in the village, someone must take care of it. In desperation, I found Uncle Liu, who is quite prestigious in the village.
Although he is not the oldest in the village and has never been a village official, among the older generation, he is the only one who has read a book and is enthusiastic, so everyone in the village still buys into his account.
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I told him in detail what happened in the village recently. Uncle Liu was dumbfounded when he heard it. His face turned gloomy and yangy at times. I was really afraid that he would recite it in one breath. At first, I was worried that he would not be able to remember it because it was too bizarre.
will believe...
Unexpectedly, under Aunt Liu's usual subtle influence, he was convinced and said that he would step forward to deal with the remaining trivial matters. However, I would still need to explain when necessary. Of course I agreed to this.
As long as there are people taking care of things in the village, I can wait for the Winter Clothes Festival with peace of mind!
After returning home, Yu Xian could already walk. The black spots on her neck had faded a lot, and her face was rosier. She just couldn't catch the wind because there were too many pinholes on her back, so Yan Shiting found her
Wear some thick clothes.
They were all rural women's clothes that my mother usually wore. They looked somewhat funny when worn on Yu Xian's body, which made me and Lao Yutou burst out laughing.
"Why are you laughing?!"
Yu Xian asked dissatisfied.
"Nothing...nothing..."
I tried my best to resist the urge to laugh, and pulled Lao Yu back to the house.
After a full day of preparation at home, I finally waited until the sun was setting...
After nightfall, Lao Yutou and I carried the coffins containing the two corpses from Aunt Liu's house next door to my yard. Then we took out two pairs of red cloth shoes from our backpacks and placed them next to the two coffins.
One of them is placed upright, and the other one is placed upside down.
Later I will go to the underworld. If the two red cloth shoes can remain one upright and one upside down, it means that my mother and Aunt Liu can come back safely. If the two shoes turn in the same direction, it will be a disaster...
At this time, Yan Shiting came out of the house, holding two cotton-padded clothes in her hands. Then under my command, she unfolded the two cotton-padded clothes and covered the bodies of her mother and Aunt Liu respectively. She did not have the slightest fear or hesitation during the whole process.
This touched me very much.
The so-called Winter Clothes Festival is one of the four major ghost festivals. Different from the Ghost Festival, the Cold Clothes Festival represents the first day after the weather turns cold. The younger generation needs to send clothes to their deceased relatives to avoid the cold.
But because I need to go out for a while, it would be very unlucky for me to deliver cotton-padded clothes to them, so I can only let Yan Shiting do it for me. After all, she is my friend and can also represent the younger generation.
After preparing all this, I said to Yan Shiting:
"You go back to the house first. Remember not to look out from the window or door. You must not come out without my permission."
"Well, then you must be careful..."
After saying that, she turned around and walked back into the house. I watched her return to the house. Only then did I realize that Yu Xian had been standing quietly at the door looking at me, but she didn't say anything. Finally, she and Yan Shiting
They closed the door together.
I took a deep breath and took out a folding fan and seven copper coins from my backpack.
"This place is hundreds of kilometers away from Jiangcheng, and is beyond the jurisdiction of Master Ba. I wonder if I can use the Seven-Star Qian Gua to summon him..."
I unfolded the folding fan, placed seven copper coins on it, and then flicked it gently. The coins fell on the ground according to the direction of the Big Dipper and began to rotate. I immediately formed a seal and said:
"The dead god is killed in the pillar, and the karma is ruined. The ghost is fierce! Arise!"
"bite…"
The seven copper coins groaned at the same time. After a moment, they all stopped spinning and stood still. My heart became nervous and I shouted softly:
"Yin Yang Ghost Dao Lin Yu invites the Eighth Master..."
"Yin Yang Ghost Dao Lin Yu invites the Eighth Master..."
…
After three rings, the frightening bell hanging at the entrance of the courtyard suddenly rang, and the sound was very rapid, which showed that the person who came was extremely evil.
"puff!"
Suddenly, a gust of dust mixed with a gust of wind blew into the yard from the gap under the courtyard door. Suddenly, the dust in the small yard was flying, and I couldn't even open my eyes. I quickly turned around and squinted at the window of the house.
I found that all the lights had been extinguished, so I turned my head and looked at the courtyard door with relief...
"Creak..."
The courtyard door opened slightly, whether it was blown open by the wind or pushed open by someone. At this time, the dust in the courtyard had settled, as if all the mess before had never happened.
Looking closely, I saw a dark figure looming outside the dark door...
Still the face that cannot be seen clearly...
My heart moved, and I quickly bowed and said:
"Ba Ye!"
Hei Laoba came to me lightly with his hands behind his back. The strange thing was that he first stared at Lao Yutou, and Lao Yutou also stared at him for a long time, feeling like he was confirming something, and then Hei Laoba
Set your eyes on me.
"Do you know what day it is today?!" Hei Laoba's voice was still as strong as ever, but there was a little bit of unhappiness in it.
"Winter Clothes Festival..." I replied.
"Now that you know it, you should understand that the door of hell is wide open today and I am very busy. Why on earth do you want to come to me at this time?!"
I was about to explain the situation when Hei Laoba suddenly raised his hand and interrupted:
"If what you said is meaningless to me, then I will use this soul hook to chain you to the door in front of the King of Hell's Palace today!"
I was shocked when I heard this. I looked at Lao Yu subconsciously and found that he had an indifferent expression on his face, so I had to raise my hands and say:
"Eighth Master, this matter is very important to me. I would like to ask you to take me to the underworld with you..."
"Huh? With your magic power, you can't even walk through the underworld? Do you still need me to take you?"
I hesitated and explained:
"Eighth Master, I don't dare to satisfy you. The reason for going to the Yin this time is... to bring two living souls back to the Yang."
"What?!"
Hei Lao Ba was furious, stretched out his hand to grab my collar, and scolded:
"How can a dead person return to life? I think you have eaten the courage of your ambition!!!"
"But those two people have not yet reached the end of their lives!"