There is a page of such runes in the house scriptures.
Of course, it is impossible to write the words Hou Tuji Niang in the talisman described in the Zhajing.
This talisman deed is equivalent to a land deed, but it is mainly based on dead people.
Its meaning is simple, dividing the land, and within a certain range, this area belongs to a certain dead person, so evil spirits cannot interfere and stay away forever. If someone violates the contract and breaks in by force, the local government official will bring disaster to the "person" who breaks in.
There should be two copies of this kind of talisman deed, one is burned to the underworld, and the other is given to the deceased who holds the talisman deed.
Obviously, Mr. Yin drew the talisman temporarily and did not have time to send it to Ji Niang Mountain, so he changed one of the characters to Houtu Ji Niang.
Then drop the talisman deed to the entrance of Ji Niang Village, and the talisman deed will also take effect.
After all, a green corpse is still a corpse. How can a corpse collide with the underworld talisman?
I couldn't help but sigh softly: "The method of Feng Shui connects the yang above and the yin below. Its mysterious features make people, gods and ghosts stand in awe."
Likewise, I admire Mr. Yin even more.
Not only is he good at half-volume burial and mountain viewing, but his other Feng Shui skills are also not weak.
Mr. Yin looked up at me, with surprise in his eyes, and said thoughtfully: "Di Xiang Kanyu is indeed Di Xiang Kanyu, can you actually see this talisman?"
I nodded, feeling a little happy in my heart.
Feng Shui itself is the method of thousands of families, and the House Classics is just a compilation of it. This is also the advantage of Ge Xiang Yu, removing the dross and taking the essence. As for the golden abacus, it is unique. The complete inheritance of earth phase is what everyone is flocking to. This is also my chance and luck.
Of course, thinking about it, I couldn't possibly tell Mr. Yin this.
The person next to Mr. Yin who was studying ink and carrying the cloth also carefully started to lift the whole roll of talisman and hurriedly walked out of the courtyard.
By this time it was completely bright.
At around seven o'clock in the morning, the early sun appeared from the horizon, and the morning glow was like blood, which was really beautiful.
Mr. Yin wasted no time and motioned for us to lead the way.
When we walked out of the yard, Blind Chen and I walked side by side at first. When we got back to the gate of the yard where we lived, I could only be half a step behind him.
After walking some distance and not reaching the Shanshan Temple in each county, Blind Chen took a detour.
Sure enough, I had already gone too far.
After all the twists and turns, I had to admire Blind Chen's keen senses and memory.
If it were anyone else, even I wouldn't be able to remember these roads.
During this period, I also kept paying attention to the changes in Mr. Yin's expression.
When he first entered this fork in the road, his expression changed, and now he was livid.
Finally, Blind Chen stopped.
We stopped in front of a bungalow.
The existence of this bungalow is incompatible with the surrounding houses. It is large in front and small in back, and has no eaves.
Instead, it looks like a coffin.
There is also a white coffin placed at the front door of the bungalow...
The white coffin looked familiar, making my pupils constrict.
Subconsciously, I asked directly: "Mr. Yin, that "person" should be someone from Ji Niang Village."
Mr. Yin shook his head, and his tone was very unpleasant: "No, no other men can come here. Except for the annual bun bride to marry a husband, anyone who dares to come here will be severely punished."
"This is a forbidden area in Ji Niang Village, and it is also a sacred place. When the corpse of an unmarried man is often brought, So Po will bathe and change his clothes, put it into a white coffin, and then be carried out."
"The only one who lives here is Shu Po. Even food and clothing are delivered by someone once a month. They are also supervised by Shen Ji and no outsiders are allowed to get in."
"Mr. Chen, are you sure he ran in here?" Mr. Yin's expression was extremely serious, and he looked at Blind Chen steadily.
Blind Chen's eyelids were half lowered, but he looked a bit like Mrs. He. He nodded.
Mr. Yin was silent for a moment before stepping forward.
Approaching this coffin-like bungalow, I shivered subconsciously. The warmth of the early sun seemed to be driven away by this house.
I also tried to look at the Feng Shui of this house, but found that it was a method of building a house that was not mentioned in the house scriptures, and I couldn’t tell at all...
When he arrived at the door, Mr. Yin raised his hand and knocked on the door.
The heavy wooden door made a dull knocking sound.
After knocking three times, Mr. Yin stopped and waited.
After about two or three minutes, the wooden door was slowly pulled in.
A woman appeared at the crack of the door.
This is a woman, at least fifty or sixty years old. Her skin is very white, the kind of sickly pale color that comes from not seeing the sun all year round.
The hair on the temples and forehead was combed extremely neatly and meticulously.
What is shocking is the length of her hair. After hanging down from the back of her head, it is wrapped around her waist three times!
If you put it down, it's enough to mop the floor.
"Shu Po." Mr. Yin's tone was slightly respectful, and he bowed slightly.
Obviously, the woman who was responsible for taking care of the body of the bun girl's husband definitely had a high status in the bun girl village.
"It's only been three months since the last sacrifice, why are you here?" Suba's voice was thin, not like a woman's. She didn't have much emotion, and her face was as calm as water.
But looking at her appearance, I always feel that she looks familiar.
The next moment, my heart was shocked.
The source of this familiarity is Ma Lianyu who is next to Ma Baoyi!
When Ma Baoyi took us away from Feng's house, Ma Lianyu was driving, and Ma Baoyi explained that Ma Lianyu was his housekeeper.
Afterwards, I also learned that she was not just a housekeeper, but also a corpse exorcist. She should be Ma Baoyi's apprentice.
When we escaped from Ji Niang's grave, Ma Lianyu rushed up with a large number of corpses. His skills were not weak, and his skills as a corpse exorcist were also terrifying.
Ma Baoyi's female disciple and Shu Po from Ji Niang Village actually have similar looks...
I suddenly felt that I should have discovered some kind of secret.
Why can Ma Baoyi accurately steal the corpse of the husband of the bun girl every time... This must have something to do with Ma Lianyu and Shu Po!
My thoughts were racing and I tried my best to control my face and emotions.
In this moment, before Mr. Yin could speak, Su Po looked at me, her indifferent expression showing some repulsion.
"You shouldn't have brought people here. There is an old man and a young man. The young man has not died, and the old man has no qualifications."
Me: "..." Su Po directly regarded me and Chen Xiazi as sacrifices for the bun mother to marry her husband?
But her emotional expression also told me that she didn't know the details that I saw.
Mr. Yin also answered solemnly: "The big day is coming. These two are people who can help. However, last night, an "outsider" in the village stole one of their items. They chased them here, and the "person" disappeared. Maybe he escaped into the coffin room."
Sou Po looked startled, and she murmured: "It's a big day."
Then she shook her head and said, "No one can come in. Except Soupo, there are only sacrifices. Mr. Yin, you should know the rules and take them back." Mr. Yin frowned slightly, but obviously did not refute. He was turning to explain to us.
Soo Po wanted to close the door, so I raised my hand to block the crack in the door.
"Mr. Yin, I think we can go in and have a look."
Immediately, Su Po's face darkened.
