After hearing what the fairy said, everyone else felt chills in their hearts.
For those who are a little timid, their feet are already trembling...
Everyone is not stupid, and they basically guessed what was going on.
It was obvious that Zhao Wenxiu did not want her son to be buried hastily and wanted to have his body laid to rest at the top of the house. Then we will find a famous Taoist priest from all over the country.
That's why he got a coffin and placed Wang Fei's body in it. I'll ask you sir tomorrow morning.
And looking at Zhao Wenxiu lying on the head of the coffin, she must have been watching her son cry all night.
The result was the same as what the fairy said before, Wang Fei's resentment entered his body... and his corpse transformed into evil!
"The rest of you, please clean up Wang Dalong's body. Wu Yunfei, Huang San'er, you two follow me to the coffin."
At this moment, the fairy girl's voice was filled with determination and coldness. Peace is the two of us who are always laughing and joking like crazy!
My dad and Huang Saner were also scared, so they followed her to the coffin.
Be bold enough to look inside the coffin.
really!
Wang Fei's body was placed inside, lying flat with his hands on his abdomen.
But the scary thing is that the corners of his mouth curve upward in a weird arc, as if he is smiling!
My dad's scalp exploded and he almost lost his grip on the torch.
To be honest, Wang Fei could be regarded as someone who grew up under the eyes of the villagers - after all, the village is only so big, and everyone in the village knows everyone.
Wang Fei is usually well-behaved and sensible, and he always calls my dad "Uncle Wu" when he meets me.
Just a day ago, she was a good kid.
And now, he lies in the coffin, becoming a terrifying smiling corpse.
The fairy girl sighed: "As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of ghosts crying, you are afraid of ghosts laughing. It seems that the water stick that captured Wang Fei as a substitute is also very fierce in itself."
She glanced at Wang Fei, sneered, and straightened Zhao Wenxiu next to the coffin - he was also in a state of drowning, and his clothes were wet, as if he had been soaked in the river.
This woman is pitiful.
My son died inexplicably without telling me, and now my son has become a bad guy, and I have been harmed by my son again...
My dad felt sad when he saw this miserable situation.
I don’t know whether Xian Gu was talking to herself or telling my father and others.
She said: "As long as a person dies, this life is over. Everything disappears, ashes return to dust, soil returns to soil. Don't have any illusions anymore. The person who died is different from the person who was alive. This Zhao Wenxiu, she If you don’t understand this truth, you will harm yourself and your husband.”
The old village chief walked over cautiously and asked respectfully: "Xiangu, what should we do now? Do you want to send someone to guard the place first, and go to the supply and marketing cooperative at dawn to call the police station in the town?"
In those days, telephone calls were still relatively rare. It may be okay in towns, but almost never seen in rural areas.
They are only found in supply and marketing cooperatives at the junction of several villages.
The fairy aunt sneered: "Still guarding? Still staying overnight? If I hadn't been here to keep an eye on him, I would probably have killed someone inside the coffin right now."
Oh, yes, yes!
The old village chief nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Hurry up and bury them all overnight! I'll call some people and we'll dig a hole in the back mountain together."
Now that no one is causing trouble anymore, they naturally do what the fairy said before.
But she shook her head, pointed at the coffin and said, "It's too late! This little kid was probably dragged away as a scapegoat by the very fierce Shui Lisha. So Shui Lisha's resentment will be transferred to it. Even now, even if If it is buried, it will probably come out to harm others. It will also damage the feng shui of the village."
ah? !
Everyone present was frightened and looked at each other.
My dad boldly asked: "Then, can we just burn it on fire?"
Fairy Girl didn't say anything, she just took the torch from his hand and stretched it into the coffin...
When he was still half a foot away from the body, the torch was immediately extinguished.
There was no wind, and there was no sign. It was extinguished instantly!
"This thing is water-powerful, and the yin-water energy is extremely strong. It can't even light a fire, but you still want to burn it?"
So what should we do?
Everyone could only stare at Xiangu, waiting for her to make up her mind again.
The old village chief has also made up his mind. This time, whatever the fairy says will come true, he will definitely implement it! Even if I, the King of Heaven, come to stop me, I can't tolerate it.
He also regretted in his heart that when Zhao Wenxiu came to make trouble and asked for the body, he did not stop it firmly. So much so that the nights were so troublesome and two people died...
"If we want to solve this big trouble, we still need Wu Yunfei to nod and agree."
ah?
My dad was stunned: "Xiangu, what does this have to do with me?"
"Lend your son a favor."
…
Until many years later, I still remember that night clearly.
That might be the night that changed my destiny.
My dad came back with the village chief and knocked on the door, and Fairy Girl was there too.
"What's going on?"
My mother was keenly aware of this and held my hand tightly.
On the contrary, I wasn't afraid, and kept asking my dad what happened just now?
My dad could only tell the story once.
It turned out that the fairy said that in order to deal with Wang Fei, who had turned into a water demon, he had to be sent to the Baigu Pagoda halfway up the mountain at the confluence of the rivers outside Lianghe Town.
The so-called Hundred Bone Pagoda is actually a special kind of building along both sides of the river - Yishan Tomb.
Because the Sichuan and Chongqing areas belong to the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, the terrain is complex and there are many water systems. The main stream and tributaries of the Yangtze River are all flooded with shoals and fast water, so the probability of drowning is very high.
At the end of the Qing Dynasty, hundreds of corpses were salvaged from the waters of a county in Kuizhou alone every year!
The collected water was beaten into sticks, and the government paid for a coffin, which was then buried in a special cemetery along the coast.
Because it was purchased by the government and buried free of charge, it was called "Yishan".
The core of Yishan Cemetery is the six-story Hundred Bones Tower in the center of the cemetery!
Because they are all ownerless corpses, a large number of them are stored in them. So it is called "Hundred Bones".
The pagoda will light up the spiritual lanterns all year round to pray for the salvation of these water sticks, so that they can be reincarnated as soon as possible.
Although after the 1980s, economic and transportation conditions began to improve, and the number of people drowning in Sichuan River also decreased. In addition to advocating funeral civilization, even if the water is picked up and beaten with sticks, it is sent to the crematorium for cremation.
Therefore, the number of people who know the Hundred Bone Tower gradually decreases. As for the soul-calling lamp that was supposed to be "eternal", naturally no one took care of it.
The fairy girl bent down slightly and looked at me levelly.
Her hair was long and dirty, covering almost her entire face and falling down to her waist.
No one could see her clearly, but through the gaps in her hair, I could see her eyes were bright.
"Wu Wa'er, do you dare to come with me? Send your friend's body to the Bone Pagoda outside Lianghe Town."
Just as my mother tried to pull me back, I straightened my back.
"dare!"
I said it loudly and everyone around me heard it.
The fairy girl laughed.
She stretched out her hand and rubbed my head: "He is light but brave. Wu Zhong, this is a good name."
My mother next to me became excited: "My child is only nine years old and only in the third grade of elementary school. How can I help?"
While talking, he hammered my dad with his hand, saying that he was running around everywhere by himself every day and even made his son do dangerous things.
Generally speaking, my dad listens to my mom. After all, there is a specialty in Sichuan and Chongqing called "raking ears" - which is actually a joking way of saying that men are afraid of their wives.
But this time, my dad insisted and let me go with Xiangu. She also said that my mother was ignorant.
"Why must my baby go?"
My mother refused to give up and held me tightly in her arms.
The fairy smiled: "Actually, there is nothing that can't be said. Wu Wa'er, you were born prematurely at a special time, and your horoscope is extremely light. Logically speaking, you should stay away from these things. But you are destined to have three calamities in your life. Even if you are not contaminated, It’s hard to escape. The talisman card on your neck was someone who had a karmic relationship with you and protected you once. But that’s all.”
"I live in your village, and my life is pretty good. Everyone is actually kind to me. So I have to help prevent the water from damaging the entire village. This is also my cause and effect."
"But if we don't send it to the Hundred Bone Tower in Lianghe Town to suppress it before dawn, it won't be fierce after dawn, but its terrifying evil spirit will spread out. The feng shui that affects the entire village will be affected in the next thirty years. Years later, your village will not be able to keep up with the times and will remain poor and backward."
"The fastest way to go to the Hundred Bone Pagoda outside Lianghe Town is to take the water route. But when we sail late at night, there is no red boat man, so I have to come in person. I need someone to help me share the burden."
Hearing this, the expression of staunch disapproval on my mother's face softened a bit.
But he still said: "Then why does my baby have to go? He is only over nine years old, what can he do to help you share the burden?"
