Everything was ready, I sat cross-legged next to Xiaoyu, held his cold hand, and whispered softly.
"The heavens and the earth are shocked, the people are shocked, the gods are shocked, the pigs are frightened, the dogs are frightened, six, six, thirty-six are frightened."
"In the first turn, the heaven and earth tremble; in the second turn, ghosts and gods are frightened; in the third turn, there is peace and joy; in the fourth turn, the soul turns aside."
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While chanting, I took out the eggs I prepared in advance.
After a few blasts, Xiaoyu's body began to tremble slightly. I secretly used my hand to pull him out by relying on the yang energy of the living person.
"Ahhhhh..."
After a while, the slight trembling turned into violent shaking. Xiaoyu was like a fish just out of the water, with violent twitches all over his body.
The strength in his hand became stronger and stronger. I looked down and saw that my hand had been turned purple by him.
Seeing that the heat was almost done, I pinched his chin and stuffed the prepared raw eggs into it instantly.
"When the wind blows, the soul comes!"
As I read out the last sentence, Xiaoyu sat upright.
Because of rigor mortis, his whole body was sitting here, almost at a 90-degree right angle.
I grabbed the simple rag doll and shouted: "What's the name of the deceased?"
"Liu Xiaoyu."
It was only half done when he said his name.
In the past, when my master and I were working in the countryside, we often did this kind of job of wiping people's butts.
Some foolish goddesses use this method to invite ghosts, but they forget about pillows, so they may not necessarily invite some kind of deity.
This kind of thing is the most difficult thing to deal with.
I looked at him intently and whispered, "Who killed you?"
"cough!"
Xiaoyu suddenly turned his head and looked at me expressionlessly: "When the moonlight covers the earth, it is the resurrection of the gods, and the bones everywhere are sacred stairs!"
He had an egg in his mouth, and his voice was a bit muffled, but you could still hear it clearly if you looked carefully.
After saying this, my heart suddenly shook.
This is what Liu Baofu said before he died!
I asked tentatively: "What do you mean?"
"Oh, Chen..."
The moment I asked the question, black smoke came out of Xiaoyu's orifices, and in the blink of an eye, his whole head was enveloped in smoke.
From a distance, it looks like a black mushroom cloud.
Seeing that he was about to say something, but then stopped suddenly, I felt so anxious that my heart was burning.
"Chen what?!"
However, Xiaoyu could no longer say a word.
I couldn't help but look up at the moon above my head. There were no clouds.
I put the body here just to absorb the moonlight so that the soul can exist in the body longer.
It's only been a few minutes, why is the soul showing signs of leaving the body?
The moment I was stunned, Xiaoyu's body was almost twisted into a knot. His chest and back of his head were aimed at me at the same time, and his whole body was half sitting on the ground in a particularly twisted posture.
I was stunned to see the color of pain on a corpse!
This is not a soul leaving the body, but someone is robbing me of my soul!
I rushed over in a few steps, hugged Xiaoyu to my chest, put one hand against his chin, and the other hand pressed his Tianling Gai.
"Click."
I exerted force with both hands, and the raw eggs exploded in his mouth, and yellow and white egg liquid slowly oozed out of his mouth.
I cracked the back of his head, and the egg liquid bubbled up in his mouth.
It is said that there is yin and yang in the egg.
Eggs are a mixture of yin and yang. They are not alive when they are born, but their lives are when they are hatched.
This kind of thing that is neither yin nor yang is very effective at this juncture.
As the egg liquid flowed into his body, Xiaoyu's body became less twisted. I quickly picked up the tied doll and burned it completely with a fire.
The rag doll turned into ashes, and Xiaoyu became silent.
I wiped the sweat from my forehead and felt a little weak.
Now this result is the best for Xiaoyu and me.
Someone is trying to grab Xiaoyu's soul from me now. If I forcibly hold on to the soul, it will easily make Xiaoyu, a newly deceased person, lose his soul.
He's already miserable enough, so don't ruin him anymore.
I took care of Xiaoyu's body and carried it on my back again.
As I walked, I comforted myself: I didn’t get anything, at least I understood a word.
The emergence of this idea makes me want to laugh a little.
Working so hard just to listen to one word?
It does sound a bit silly, but it can also be relieved.
There are nine out of ten things going wrong in the world, and it is impossible to always have smooth sailing. Not getting what you want is the normal state of life for ordinary people.
Just like Xia Min, she worked hard for more than half a year, wasn't it just for a possibility?
