Obviously, I was shocked and doubtful, and the second uncle's face showed his attitude.
Only the expression on the ghost woman's face did not change much. It was obvious that he completely listened to Mr. Miao Guangyang.
Miao Guangyang still looked at me, he smiled again and said: "The reason is very simple. Liu Shuigui is very fierce. Going to find him at night is slightly risky. Although the overcast time at noon is fierce, it is also very dangerous." It’s just a short period of time, so you can see how he is doing and then decide what to do.”
His words suddenly made me realize.
Miao Guangyang's meaning is very simple. Sneaky ghosts only appear at night, and haunted ghosts turn into evil spirits at night when the air is heavy. Of course, I know that there are exceptions in some specific places, such as haunted houses without daylight.
Of course, this does not include the woods in broad daylight.
As long as I can see my father and see what he looks like in that moment, I can achieve my goal.
We definitely didn't have time to do anything, and my father couldn't do anything else, because after that period of heavy Yin Qi, he was still a dead body.
This ensures absolute safety!
I nodded repeatedly with a grateful look on my face. My second uncle exhaled heavily. He was smiling, but the smile was bitter and sad.
I could vaguely see that he was frustrated because not only were we unable to intervene, but we didn’t even understand these things, so we were slightly ignorant.
Then, Miao Guangyang directed me to place the coffin. He first asked me to get three benches and put them in a vertical row, and then asked my second uncle and I to carry the coffin up.
After this was done, Miao Guangyang explained to us that the coffin of the buried person fell to the ground and took root.
If we just lay the coffin flat on the ground, then after bringing my father's body, he will be buried here. If not, it will be haunted all year round.
Now a bench is set up and the coffin is suspended in the air. After the body is put in, people are arranged to carry the coffin and a geomantic treasure place is chosen for burial so that he can rest in peace.
When he said this, Miao Guangyang's expression suddenly became much stern, and he said in a deep voice: "But there is a taboo on this. If the stool breaks and the coffin falls to the ground after the corpse arrives, and I can't send him away, I will try my best. Handle this matter properly, and you must not create unnecessary complications."
The second uncle looked very solemn, and I nodded cautiously to say that I understood.
After that, Miao Guangyang entered the house.
He sat next to the wooden table in the front room, and took a piece of rough-looking paper to lay out, as well as an inkstone and pen and ink. While polishing the ink, he called his second uncle over, and the two of them were talking about something.
I heard slightly vaguely, but it was generally clear that Miao Guangyang was asking about my father's birth date.
The ghost woman was walking around in circles in my yard, especially when she stopped several times in several places.
They are in front of the threshold of my house and in front of the courtyard door.
Those places happened to be where the death-seeking dog had stopped before.
In the end, the ghost woman stood at the entrance of the courtyard, leaning against her back and smoking while looking towards the village entrance.
I also looked over there. In fact, I was also worried, fearing that Lao Li Tou would lead the villagers to cause trouble.
It took a lot of effort to invite sir. If it is destroyed by the villagers, I will have the intention to kill.
Likewise, I didn’t take any chances in my heart. They could treat my father like that and eventually drive us away. Today I’m back and there’s no way they won’t come!
Just as the saying goes, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it with earth.
Obviously, the ghost woman knew the situation, and he was probably guarding against this.
However, after such a long time, no one came.
Just when I was puzzled, the ghost woman suddenly said: "There must be something else going on in Lijia Village. The remaining villagers ran away after seeing you. This is not a small matter."
"No one comes out to hang out in broad daylight, so be careful." At this point, the ghost woman lit up a leaf cigarette. He took a puff, coughed, and handed me another cigarette.
I waved my hand and didn't answer it.
If it were a normal cigarette, I would be fine, but with this leaf cigarette, I'm afraid I'd choke after just one puff.
Time passed quickly, and soon the sun was almost at its peak.
Second uncle and Miao Guangyang walked out of the house.
Miao Guangyang had his hands behind his back, while his second uncle walked in front of him respectfully.
The ghost woman gave a signal with her eyes, and he followed me first. Naturally, I reacted quickly and followed behind.
To go to the back mountain, you have to pass through the village. When I entered the village, I felt very strange.
There is actually a white silk hanging at the entrance of the village. The old white silk is stretched from a vertical bamboo pole on the left to the tip of the bamboo pole on the other side!
Just one look at it makes me feel very frightened.
Especially after walking on the village road, the entire road is littered with tea residues, dirty water and other filth.
There is a saying in the countryside that pouring dirty water and tea leaves is to get rid of bad luck at home and let people passing by take away these bad luck.
But the whole village is throwing dirty water out?
And what's going on with Bai Ling? Is it because of my father's affairs? He has harmed others?
For a moment, I was very confused, but thinking about it, I couldn't stop and ask a villager to ask.
As we walked inside, I did see some villagers peeking out of some courtyards to look at us.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the expressions of the villagers, they all showed panic and fear.
The village is not big, but the road through the village is too depressing, and there is a lot of paper money on the ground.
After finally reaching the end of the village, the second uncle obviously wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his expression became even more anxious.
Suddenly, Miao Guangyang stopped, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Ghost, let's do this. You and Liu Guishou go to see what's going on in the village, and let Li Yinyang and I go see his father. "
The ghost woman nodded immediately.
The second uncle was obviously stunned for a moment. He hesitated to speak, but the ghost woman waved to him and motioned for him to leave. He couldn't say anything else, and the two of them went back to the village.
"Don't waste time, it's almost noon." Miao Guangyang looked more serious.
My pace quickened and I walked quickly toward the back mountain. I couldn't hold back my doubts and asked, "Has my father been to the village?" If he killed someone, he wouldn't be able to send him away and be buried and reincarnated, right?
Miao Guangyang shook his head and told me as he walked, it couldn't be my father.
I was stunned and asked him how he could be so sure?
Miao Guangyang then said: "If the Black Evil kills someone, the whole village will be wiped out, and no one will have the chance to hide at home. By then, in a dead village, even if the sun shines brightly, it will not be able to penetrate the darkness in the village." Angry, he will definitely wander around the village, and we won't be able to come in. Even if we do, we will have to keep beating the wall, and we will either get hit or die from exhaustion."
"So something else is going on in this village." When Miao Guangyang finished speaking, we had already arrived in front of the cliff at the back mountain.
The quiet woods exude a breathtaking darkness.
The sun was particularly dazzling at this time, and there were still many ropes tied to the dead trees on the cliff, all of which were covered with unclaimed bodies.
Miao Guangyang's words made me feel a little better, but this forest gave me an extremely unbearable sense of depression.
When I got closer, I felt like someone was grabbing at my heart, and I felt like I was being stared at by a pair of eyes.
The gaze came from deep in the forest, sending chills down one's spine.
Miao Guangyang murmured in a low voice. It was still half a quarter of an hour away, and then he suddenly took off the copper plate from his waist. The pointer on it shook rapidly, and the rustling sound was like being scratched by a cat, which made people even more panicked. .
As we entered the forest, Miao Guangyang looked at me sideways, and there seemed to be a shadow on his long and narrow face.
"The copper plate I have in my hand is called the three-in-one plate, and the method I am using now is also called the Eight Strange Needles. It is a unique method for finding ghosts and corpses, and looking at graves and houses." Miao Guangyang's voice seemed to have become slender. Some.
I shrank my shoulders uncontrollably and followed him all the way in.
He kept looking down at the triad, but didn't even look up at the road.
I was afraid that he would suddenly step on something and fall.
And this forest is really eerie and scary.
The leaves in the forest are not that lush, and the sunlight can completely penetrate, but it is cold here.
The leaves are green, but they are so green that they look black. All the tree trunks seem to be damp. Not only are they dark green and black, they even look like moss.
As I walked, I vaguely heard a voice in my ear, which seemed to be whispering something in a low voice.
The sound was very fuzzy at first and I couldn't hear it clearly.
But soon I figured out why it sounded so much like my father’s voice…
And I also understood what he was whispering.
"No matter how hard I try, I won't let you succeed."
"Yin Yang, remember, don't go out. Don't even dare to go out."
At that time, my heart felt suffocated, my nose felt sour, and tears fell down.
And the sound didn't stop, it just became intermittent.
"Those who fish for corpses should never fish for corpses...remember dad's words..."
"Po Luo Yin...take care of yourself until the end of your life..."
"Yin Yang, you are my father's son...Dad...worked hard..."
The sound became increasingly blurry and quieter, and suddenly, there was a burst of silence in my ears.
This kind of quietness, as if the sound of wind and breathing has disappeared, as if everything has disappeared.
Miao Guangyang suddenly stopped, and a hand pressed hard on my shoulder.
I slowly came back to my senses, and first saw Miao Guangyang out of the corner of my eye. There were a few drops of sweat flowing down his slender cheeks, and his eyelids were twitching slightly.
The next moment, I looked forward, and what I saw made my chest freeze.
With a bang, I fell to my knees heavily on the ground, my mouth opened wide, and I couldn't speak.
When the forest arrived here, there was an open space in the center.
There were no trees in the clearing, and it was an almost pitch-black turf.
In the center of the open space, there was a simple corpse boat that was set up.
A bald man wearing a green linen jacket with a linen rope tied around his waist was leaning against the corpse boat. He also held a hammer in his hand and stared blankly ahead.
His face was covered with jet black down, and his eyes were only black pupils. He looked straight at me, and his lips seemed to be slightly open.
"Dad..." I shouted tremblingly.
Immediately afterwards, I could no longer suppress my emotions, and my voice was extremely trembling and crying, and I yelled: "Dad!"
