Thinking of these coffin bearers, Old Suntou stopped talking nonsense and took out a small black coffin more than ten centimeters long and slowly placed it on the ground in front of him.
When the new soul saw this, he immediately panicked and immediately turned around and ran away.
While running, he screamed: "Brother Sun, please remember the feelings of neighbors over the years and don't accept me!"
"Just let me stay for another half month...ten days, and leave as soon as the youngest granddaughter turns 100, okay?!"
There is a saying called "Ghosts talk a lot", which means you should never believe what ghosts say.
Otherwise, you may be obsessed with ghosts and do many crazy things in a daze;
Otherwise, he will be directly arrested and used as a substitute.
As an "insider", Lao Suntou certainly knew this, so he ignored the new soul.
Just open the lid of the small coffin and chant softly.
"The coffin maker carries the yin and yang, who has been busy all his life; everything has its destiny, and in the end it will be a bowl of soup for Po Meng."
After reciting, put a lock of hair of the new soul relative that you just specially asked for and put it in the small coffin and light it.
The hair turned into ashes immediately turned into a vague rope, which was wrapped around the ghost with a whoosh, and pulled him into the small coffin.
Upon seeing this, Lao Suntou quickly closed the lid of the coffin and carefully put the small coffin into his arms.
At the same time, he said to the head-lowering master.
"You're from a foreign country. Old man, I have to leave in a hurry."
"Hurry to take this old neighbor to his grave. If you delay the time, we won't accept it."
Master Jiantou himself still has a lot of troubles, so naturally he doesn't want to cause trouble and offend Lao Suntou, a "comrade".
So he tried to squeeze out a trace of kindness from his fierce and ugly face.
"Please do as you please."
...
After the two separated, Lao Suntou first rode a donkey to the cemetery outside the town.
After "delivering" the new soul safely, he rode the donkey back to his shop.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw the silver-haired mother-in-law "Wenmi" sitting under the lamp.
Wenmi means bringing ghosts from the underworld to the upper world through the goddess, possessing the goddess, and talking to people in the upper world.
Because a bowl of white rice is always placed next to this ritual, it is called asking for rice.
"Wenmi"'s mother-in-law, whose real surname is Liu, is 80 years old this year.
To put it into detail, it is much bigger than Lao Sun's head.
However, he is still in good spirits, not deaf or blind, but his body is slightly stooped.
When Lao Suntou saw Granny Mi, he hurriedly took three steps at a time and walked up to her.
"Sister, are you old because of things outside?"
Granny Liu smiled bitterly and shook her head slowly: "That's not true. How can I, old lady, have such profound knowledge to predict the future?"
"It's just that our old neighbor was full of evil spirits when he died, and today happens to be his seventh birthday. So I thought about it and took a look, in case something happened."
"I just happened to see you chasing after me, so I'm helping you look at the shop while waiting for news."
After hearing what Grandma Liu said, Lao Suntou smiled and talked to her.
"You really have a bodhisattva heart. Don't worry, nothing will happen!"
"It's getting late, how about I help you go back to rest first?"
Hearing that nothing unexpected happened, Granny Wen finally felt relieved.
He stood up with a smile and said while walking towards his shop.
"It's okay if it's okay, it's okay if it's okay. I'll be relieved if it's okay."
"We're not old fools, so there's no need to send it to such a nearby road."
"You should also rest early. Don't work too hard. Time is not forgiving."
...
On the other side, the only one who was left was the head-dropping master who had no worries and headed straight towards the bat.
After passing through several streets, we came to the center of a "deformed" intersection.
It is said to be deformed because this intersection is not straight, but resembles a "swastika" character.
There is a large open space in the center of the character "卍", and there is a solitary shop on the open space.
And that bat was hanging upside down on the plaque of this shop.
When I looked up, I saw a line of gilt characters on the black plaque - "Send You a Ride".
"This is not only the 'white tiger opening its mouth' position, but also the 'evil tiger holding evil' position?!"
"Hundreds of ghosts are running around in the middle of the intersection, and whole families are crying in mourning across the halls."
"Surrounded by mountains on both sides and facing south, it looks like a sick tiger with the wind pouring into its mouth; its head drools and smoke rises from its tail, and its wealth and virtue are gone and the whole family is buried in the sky!"
"When you open a shop in a place like this, are you afraid that your whole family will die in a clean manner?! The people who live there have turned into evil spirits, right?"
As he spoke, Master Jiangtou smiled instead.
"What does it have to do with me whether he becomes an evil spirit or not?"
"Wouldn't it be better to 'Evil Tiger Containing Evil'? This is one of the best places to raise corpses, and it is much cheaper than those three guys!"
The lowering master sighed as he walked to the door of the shop, wanting to take a closer look at the scene inside.
But just when he put his eyes close to the crack of the door, the paper man in the room suddenly moved.
With blood-red cheeks, they all turned their heads and stared in the direction of the door.
The machine-like stiffness and extremely fast speed make people worry that the paper man's head will suddenly snap off!
It is said at the beginning of the story: According to the rules of paper making, eyes cannot be drawn on paper figures.
This is a taboo, and it’s the biggest taboo!
But for some reason, the paper figures left by the old Taoist priest to Zhao Youliang all had their eyes drawn.
Still that kind of blood red...
The head-dropping master outside the door didn't know that there was something strange in the room, let alone that the paper figures all came to life.
Still minding his own business, he leaned on the crack of the door and wanted to see clearly.
Unfortunately, his move was doomed to be in vain: because an expressionless paper man had already walked to the door with mechanical steps.
And he stretched out his pale hands to cover the eyes of the head-lowering master.
No matter how he moves up and down...
Here is a special explanation: Zhizhi shop is an old-fashioned double wooden door with a door bolt in the middle.
After all, the head-lowering master was well-versed in his practice. After a moment, he felt something was wrong: the atmosphere coming from the shop was too cold.
It's as cold as a hospital morgue!
"It's such a heavy Yin energy... Could it be that the people living inside have really become 'evil'?!"
The head-lowering master was talking to himself as he slowly retreated, and did not stop until he had retreated more than one meter.
"That's not right. If he has turned into a vicious evil spirit, how could he not come out to harm others?"
"I'm afraid there will be no living creatures within a few miles, unless..."
At this point, the head-dropping master suddenly stopped and subconsciously looked in the direction of the prison.
For some reason he had a vague feeling in his heart:
The overall purpose of the prison, "White Tiger Breaks the Evil", is not to suppress the evil spirit inside, but to suppress this inconspicuous paper-making shop...
