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Chapter 499 Head to the sky, feet to the ground

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    Immediately, I also understood its meaning, just like peach wood is a femininity when alive, but it is a penis when it is dead and made of peachwood nails.

    The raccoon bone also has the same effect.

    The grudge in my heart was gone, so I put the bracelet on my wrist.

    Going back to the yard, he asked the villagers to put down the coffin, but He Cai'er didn't let them leave, which meant that when they set off, someone would always need someone to carry the coffin, and there was no need to find all the people from the Feng family.

    I didn't refuse either.

    To replace the coffin, my grandma also came to help.

    My dad's body was easily removed from the coffin.

    But when I moved my grandfather, he stood upright in the chestnut coffin, and he would not lie down

    And his head seemed to have shifted slightly, looking in one direction!

    The villagers watching by the side were visibly panicked.

    He Cai'er was also puzzled, she asked a little uneasy: "Sixteen, what's the matter? Mr. Inferno, he"

    I stared at Grandpa's body for a few seconds, then looked in the direction he was looking, and still sighed.

    Grandma's expression was a bit cold, she stood behind grandpa's coffin, and her tone was a bit complaining.

    "After so many years of death, still unwilling? Your son also died there, and your grandson almost died in it too."

    "Apart from your kind heart that you want to feel sorry for everyone you see, you haven't left any good things for Shiliu, so you want to make a fuss?"

    "Sixteen won't let you go back to Xiaoliu Village as a base, and I don't agree either."

    The moment grandma said these words, grandpa's body suddenly fell straight into the coffin with a bang

    The villagers looked at each other in blank dismay.

    Grandma's eyes were slightly red, and she said again: "Sixteen, why are you going to find such a good coffin for him, it is already his blessing to be buried in a safe place."

    While I smiled wryly, I also persuaded my grandma a few words.

    Grandpa gave half his life to me, and half his life to Xiaoliu Village, which is also his obsession, and he didn't make trouble.

    People face the sky when they die, or they may be unwilling to do so.

    It's just that there is no chance for the dead to think about it?

    Time passed quickly, and it was afternoon in a blink of an eye. During this period, Liu Wensan came back several times. He also brought back a lot of people to bring back three animals, large and small wooden tables for the mourning hall, and the most important series of town objects.

    It is these things that take the most time.

    Town objects are not simply things that are put into the coffin, but a considerable part is to be put into the tomb.

    I put away the things that should be put in the coffin, and finally cut a piece of fine linen paper into a long strip, and wrote four words: "Liu Geng Tian Xing."

    I folded a box with white paper, put the long strips of paper in it, and finally pasted the box on the head of my dad's coffin.

    This is called the re-burial method, and it is also a method to break the nightmare. It includes Tianjian, Tianlao, Tianyu, Tianfu, Tiande, Tiancheng, Tianyin, and several good gods are buried in this method.  The good god destroys the evil god.

    One of the reasons is that my father was buried again within a year.

    The second is also because he can only be buried alone and cannot sleep in the same cave with my mother, which is also called single burial.

    ?There is an old saying that mortal families bury their wives alone and their husbands alone. In ancient times, there was a saying that the yang serves the yin, and the yin serves the yang.

    The method of re-burial can only be used as a stable one, and the second is sideways.

    I used another square brick that Liu Wensan brought, smoothed its surface on the whetstone, and wrote two vertical lines with a brush dipped in cinnabar.  On the left is written: "Wearing a Beidou and wearing three sets".

    On the right side it is written: "Shoushan Mountain will be immortal forever."

    Finally, it was written on the back, longevity, wealth and auspiciousness.

    This is similar to the writings compiled by Liu Ding guarding the tomb of the Xuannv in Ji Niang Mountain.

    The engraved brick is called Kuang Lingfu, which can suppress all evil spirits in the grave, and it will be prosperous for ten years!

    In this way, it can be ensured that my dad will not have any accidents again, and even if he was buried in this way, there would be no need to stop the Yin for seventy-nine days.

    ?Similarly, single burial pressures also appear in many people. Ordinary people don't know the reason, but some people who know a little bit know that they are matched with yin relatives, which is what it means.

    A lone yang doesn't grow, and a lone yin doesn't grow. Regardless of life or death, yin and yang still need to be reconciled.

    When everything was done, I wrote the obituary, and was ready for the funeral, I realized that Blind Chen had returned.

    He was standing in a corner of the yard, and Xu Shiyu was also beside himBy the side, she looked at me cautiously.

    When I turned around, she hurried towards me.

    The few books I took out and placed next to me were handed over to me, and there was also a small bag. She told me that there were photocopies in it. She checked the contents and found that there were basically no mistakes.

    I gratefully said thank you.

    After putting away a few books and putting the photocopies in my pocket, I solemnly began to prostrate.

    Before I knew it, a whole day had passed, night fell, and the moonlight loomed.

    After kneeling three times and knocking nine times, I stood up.

    Holding the obituary very piously, he read in a deep voice: "This is the Year of 1898, Ding Maoyue, Ding Weiri."

    "The unfilial son Luo Shiliu will send the remains of his father Luo Wancheng and his grandfather Luo Zhongliang to his grave for burial."

    "Sixteen is unfilial and busy with things, so grandfather and father have not been buried for a long time, and the corpses were even taken away by the traitor. Fortunately, the traitor Yang Xiayuan is dead."

    "Destiny is fixed in the dark, Shiliu has already learned the art of yang calculation, and he has obtained gold calculation of bones, and he has become the twenty-eighth generation heir of geography. Grandpa can still rest in peace."

    "Adhering to the last wish of the master and the love of the same family, it is decided to bury his remains with Tie Kou Jin Suan!"

    At this point in the words, the paper basin on the grave of my grandfather suddenly burst into flames three meters high.

    Originally there was no wind at night, but the ghost paper in the basin was flying all over the sky, and the whole yard was full of flames.

    I know in my heart that this is the joy of the dead, so there will be a fire-filled appearance.

    There was no pause in the voice, and he looked at my father's coffin again, and said in a deep voice: "The spirit of my late father is in heaven, and it can be seen that the sixteenth is now, and he is no longer the cowardly look of the past!"

    "A man's whole life, his head is up to the sky, his feet are on the ground, he dare not slack off the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, please let his father rest in peace!"

    In the blink of an eye, I seemed to see my father's coffin, which had moved a gap.

    My dad crawled out of the coffin unsteadily.

    He looked at me blankly, his eyes were full of sadness and reluctance, and at the same time he muttered in his mouth.

    Although he couldn't hear the voice, judging from the shape of his mouth, the two words that Rang said turned out to be Xu Niang!

    My mother's name

    A bit of sadness also rose in my heart, took a deep breath, and tried to calm my mind.

    I murmured in a low voice: "Dad, don't worry, Mom is fine, don't let her worry, that would be even better."

    There was another snort, and the paper basin in front of my dad's coffin also sprayed out the fire, and everything returned to normal before my eyes.

    Where was the coffin opened?  Everything that happened just now was obviously just an illusion in the dark.

    Raise your hand to greet the villagers to start carrying the coffin.

    There is no need for a coffin bearer to send my father and grandfather away.

    The Yin technique in geology and geology is the best way to send funerals. The coffin bearers are mostly used for suppressing corpses, so they are not needed at all.

    Arrived outside the courtyard, put the coffin on the pickup truck.

    Feng Qu has been waiting outside to drive.

    The rest got into another car and prepared to follow.

    Blind Chen whispered a few words in my ear, followed me to the back of the pickup truck, and sat on the other side of the coffin.

    The moonlight suddenly became brighter.

    I cleared my throat, and shouted loudly: "Yin and Yang point the way to avoid a hundred ghosts, and the big talisman suppresses the coffin and the gods and demons are shocked!"

    Immediately afterwards, Blind Chen's long and narrow voice pierced the night sky.

    "Yin and Yang overwhelm the car, and the blind serve as servants."

    "The road leads to the sleep of the cow, and all the demons die!"

    "Open the way!"

    [The author has something to say]

    Today's third watch is over.  I am grateful to You Mingxin for her rocket to the rankings.  I am grateful for the quiet and far-reaching rocket and the certification of the great god.  There are a lot of comments, and it is easy to be overwhelmed. I will read more after I am busy!  Thank you for your likes!  I will keep trying.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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