Because You Ziming was worried about the danger of committing suicide, his face had been gloomy since he got in the car.
When Zhang Qiaonian got up in the morning, he deliberately put the Xunlong Ruler in his arms and brought it with him. Although he didn't know whether he could save his life at the critical moment, he always felt comforted by carrying the Xunlong Ruler.
When we arrived at the tomb, there were already more than ten people waiting there.
Everyone looked over when they saw Han Dong coming back.
When You Ziming saw the people present, he frowned and asked, "Why are there so many people here? Didn't I tell you that the fewer people there, the better?"
Han Dong said in a low voice, "I don't think there are many people who are full of yang. These people are my company's security guards. I didn't tell them about my father, so I told them to help move the grave. Each of them was given three hundred yuan." bonus."
You Ziming said, "Tell them, if you see something later, you must not tell anyone, otherwise your dad will be angry if the TV station is called in."
Han Dong nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, I will definitely tell them not to tell anyone."
When You Ziming walked to the tomb, he first placed the tributes in front of the tomb, and then used branches to draw an unclosed circle around the tomb.
Then he took a stack of ghost coins and paper and lit it outside the circle, saying, "Listen to me, ghosts passing by. No matter you are ghosts passing by, or wandering ghosts, the old lady of the Han Dynasty moved to the ghost house today. Please do it for your convenience and give me some consideration." , I hope you all will show your respect."
After burning the paper, a circle of talismans was pressed with small stones around the tomb.
However, just as the talismans were forming a circle, Zhang Qionian saw wisps of black air floating up from the grave.
Zhang Qionian whispered the situation to You Ziming.
You Ziming said, "This is corpse qi. The purpose of that circle of talismans is to let the corpse in the grave disperse the corpse qi first. Corpse qi is the source of the zombie's power. Even if he really pretends to be a corpse, it will be easy to catch him."
Sure enough, after more than half an hour, the black air on the grave gradually disappeared. It's past eleven o'clock.
You Ziming held the compass in his hand and said, "Han Dong, the filial son of the Han clan, is moving to the shady house for Old Mrs. Han today. Don't panic, Mr. Han."
Then he ordered others to dig. The ground was already hard in Jiuhantian, and the children who came to help said they were security guards, but they were all as tall as chickens. It took more than half an hour to finish digging.
This was still at the urging of You Ziming, otherwise according to their digging speed, it would be considered fast to finish digging in two hours.
"We found the coffin."
Hearing their shouts, Zhang Qionian also followed them, and the black air that had disappeared slowly floated upward again.
Zhang Qiongian immediately told You Ziming about this situation, and You Ziming frowned and sighed, "I can only pray that nothing happens for a while."
After clearing away the soil on the coffin lid, You Ziming asked someone to come out first, while the coffin was left directly in the pit. This was specifically instructed by You Ziming.
Because he had said before that Mr. Han's grave had already been occupied. It would be bad if the coffin was moved now and the contents inside were disturbed.
You Ziming first walked to one end of the coffin and placed roasted chicken, eggs, fruits and grains on it. This is the favorite tribute of the Five Great Immortals of the Northeast.
After laying out the tributes, You Ziming said, "No matter which family you are from, today we will move to the shady house for Old Mrs. Han. Please leave first, and you will be able to live here after Old Mrs. Han leaves. The filial son of the Han family has prepared a small gift, but I hope you will wait." Accept it."
After saying that, he lit three incense sticks and three cigarettes and stuck them on the ground. Strangely enough, whether it is incense or cigarettes, the smoke after lighting should float upwards. Even if there is wind, it must float in one direction.
But for some reason, the incense and cigarettes inserted on the ground didn't even have a trace of smoke, but they burned very quickly.
It only took about a minute for the cigarette to burn out. The incense burned less than half.
In less than ten minutes the incense was gone.
Youzi Ming saw the incense and smoke burn out, turned around and said to the people behind him, "Mr. Han has seen the light of day again. Except for the blood of his closest relatives, he belongs to the year of Dragon, Horse, Sheep, Rabbit, and avoid those who were born in the Year of Dog."
The four security guards who were helping at the scene turned around. After a while, the wanderer said clearly, "Open the coffin!"
The four people who turned around went down to the grave pit together, tied one end of the coffin lid with a thick hemp rope, and prepared to open the coffin.
They opened the coffin over there, and You Ziming whispered in Zhang Qiongian's ear, "Normally, when moving a tomb and opening the coffin, a shed with black cloth should be built on top of the coffin to block the sun, but this time the situation is special. The reason why there is no The purpose of building a shed is to use sunlight to suppress the corpse energy in his coffin at noon, when the Yang energy is at its strongest. This is the black energy you just saw."
Zhang Qionian nodded and silently remembered all this in his heart.
"One~two~three~pull!"
Everyone shouted slogans and worked hard together, and the coffin lid slowly opened.
The moment the coffin lid was lifted, a burst of rich black gas emerged from the coffin. Of course, this black gas was invisible to ordinary people, and only Zhang Qionian could see it.
Even a group of crows in the woods on the hillside screamed and flew away.
You Ziming frowned and stared at the crows without saying a word. Even Han Dong felt that something was not right in the atmosphere.
"Ah! My legs!"
One of the helpers was unable to dodge, and his leg was pinned down by the coffin lid. Everyone rushed forward to remove the coffin lid, but the person whose leg was pinned down still screamed in agony.
The man's leg was hanging limply at an incredible angle. It was obvious that his leg was broken.
Han Dong said unhappily, "Can't you just keep an eye on me while you're working?" Then he turned to You Ziming and said, "Mr. You, what should I do now?"
You Ziming looked at the injured man, his face became more gloomy and he said, "Send that man to the hospital first."
Han Dong nodded and arranged for someone to take him to the hospital.
You Ziming and Zhang Qionian walked to the grave and looked into the coffin.
I saw Mrs. Han wearing a navy blue tunic suit, with his hands folded on his body, and a pair of large black cotton shoes on his feet. There is also a navy blue hat on his head. This is the most common shroud in the Northeast, also called old clothes in the Northeast.
Han Dong said that his father had been buried here for more than ten years, but looking at the appearance of Mr. Han now, some people believed him who said he was buried yesterday, because not only was he not rotten, his skin was even very smooth, and the nails on his hands were already four times old. Five centimeters longer.
At this time Han Dong also came over.
"Oh my god!" He exclaimed and fell to the ground.
He was still muttering, "It's over, it's over, I'm really going to fake the corpse."
You Ziming grabbed his collar and picked him up, "Calm down, what are you afraid of when I'm here? Find someone to take the old man out and put him in the paper coffin you prepared in advance while it's dawn." , find a funeral home and burn it before dark."
Han Dong didn't seem to have recovered yet, and kept muttering, "It's over, it's over, it's over now."
You Ziming retracted the middle and ring fingers of his left hand, stretched out his thumb, index finger, and little finger to form a triangle, and said in his mouth, "There are not many Taoist teachings. Nan Chen Guan Beihe, all three or seven words can be used to cast down all the demons in the world!"
Then he placed three fingers of his left hand on Han Dong's forehead, above his eyebrows, and shouted "Imperial!"
Zhang Qiaonian had an impression of this spell. It was a spell called the "Twenty-Ten Awakening Mantra", which was usually used on people who were frightened and lost consciousness.
Han Dong said as if he had just woken up from a dream, "Mr. You, my dad may have really faked his body. My dad died of cancer before and was so skinny when he died. Why is he so fat now?"
You Ziming comforted him and said, "It's okay. Get the old man out quickly. I can put a talisman on the paper coffin to calm him for a while. Find a funeral parlor and cremate your dad before dark, and everything will be fine."
When Han Dong heard that he was going to carry Mr. Han out, he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, I'm afraid."
You Ziming gritted his teeth and said, "That's your father. What are you afraid of!"
Han Dong whispered, "He was my father when he was alive. Now he's trying to fake a corpse. I've seen it in Lin Zhengying's movies. Once a corpse is fake, the first person it attacks is your own family."
You Ziming said, "You said it was in a movie. Let me tell you, even if you ask them to help lift you, you have to help. Otherwise, it will be bad for you in the future. Okay, I will put on the talisman first, and the rest will be done." You figure it out." After saying that, he left without looking back.
Han Dong looked helplessly at Zhang Qionian, who nodded.
Seeing Zhang Qionian's look, Han Dong seemed to have made up his mind and said to the people helping over there, "Come and help me carry my dad into that paper coffin."
Although those people were reluctant when they heard that they were going to carry the body, after all, Han Dong was their boss, and Han Dong had paid them for coming this time, so they could only bite the bullet and jump into the coffin to help carry the body. .
You Ziming also covered the outside of the paper coffin with talismans.
Han Dong and others carefully put Mr. Han into the paper coffin. After closing the coffin lid, You Ziming pasted a few talismans on the coffin lid.
After doing all this, You Ziming said to Han Dong, "Immediately have the old man taken to the funeral parlor and cremated. The sooner the better."
After Han Dong spoke to the driver, the driver took the coffin and left first.
Han Dong asked, "When will we leave?"
You Ziming said, "Take a few people with you and go to the funeral parlor to help. Leave four or five people for me to finish the process and I will go to the funeral parlor to find you."
Han Dong took the four people and drove away.
Zhang Qionian asked, “Why are we still here?
You Ziming said, "Let's restore this place to its original state first. Didn't we promise the family in the coffin before? They will continue to use this place after the old man's body is taken away."
After saying that, You Ziming directed the remaining people to put the coffin lid back, and then asked them to level the ground before leaving with everyone.
Just as everyone was leaving in the car, Zhang Qionian vaguely saw a middle-aged man in gray robe standing where the tomb was, bowing towards the place where everyone left.
You Ziming said, "According to what you said, that coffin should have been a family of Gray Immortals. As long as the Gray Immortals are satisfied. Take advantage of this time to catch up on some sleep."
Zhang Qionian said, "I'm not sleepy yet, why do I need to catch up on sleep?"
You Ziming said, "I feel like today's matter is not that simple. It would be best if there is no accident, but if there is any accident, I will have to stay up tonight."
Zhang Qionian asked in confusion, "Didn't everything go smoothly except for that person's leg being smashed just now?"
You Ziming explained, "That person's leg injury is a sign. I still feel uneasy now. By the way, didn't you say before that your tutor taught you your fortune-telling skills? Just do the math."
"I haven't practiced before."
You Ziming said, "You have been meditating for such a long time, and you can also draw talismans. It is enough for ordinary people."
Zhang Qionian said "Oh" and began to calculate according to the calculation method in his mind.
"Ah!" Zhang Qiaonian only counted twice before feeling a stinging sensation from a needle on his fingertips.
"What's wrong?"
