Professional Mourner
Chapter 26:Professional Mourner
The big monk in red said that the bloodthirsty pine is most afraid of the flame, and the favorite is the flame.
I immediately understood what he meant.
But everything in the world, like to be dry must not like to be wet, like cold must not like dry heat, like the day, will not wait for the night.
If, according to common sense, the bloodthirsty pine is afraid of the flame, it will not like the flame.So I think that the red-clad monk said that the flame should be divided into two kinds, that is, the yin and the sun.
It is well understood that gasoline burning, cinnabar-fueled combustion, or some blood-driven flame can be called a yang fire.This kind of fire can exorcise evil, such as cattle and snakes, and are not afraid of snakes and scorpions.
The fire is a little special, this thing also has a name called ghost fire, mostly blue or green, only in the deserted mountains, tombs, or some caves and underground that do not see the sun.
The most common fire is phosphorus fire, and sometimes people rush to the night and will see the spotted ghost fire in the mountains and the cemetery, in fact, it is a kind of fire.
Wherever the fire goes, there will be lone spirits, so if it is not necessary, the living people try not to rush the night, even if it is the night road, but also to stay away from the deserted mounds of those who are rarely visited.
Bloodthirsty magic pine pine cold, the most disgusting is the sun fire, the favorite is the cloud fire.Although they are both flames, the two are yin and yang, which are completely different two forms.
The method of the big red monk is very simple, that is, to set fire to it.
People in the circle set fire to pay attention to it, whether it is a yin or a yang fire, whether it is a soul or a body, all of which must be taken into account.
Bloodthirsty pine is most afraid of the sunfire, as long as the flame together, scattered around the small roots will shrink, used to resist the damage of the flame.But now it rains, it is not easy to set fire to it.
I said, what are you going to make the fire?
The great monk in red clasped his hands on me and said, "After three minutes, the front will surely catch fire, and then you will be able to cross the valley and enter the tombs to search for the thousand-year-old female corpses."
After he had said this, the big red monk's robe was dumped, and the mud on his body splashed around, and then the head did not return to the blood-squitoy.
The big monk in red walked, while touching a copper mantle from his arms, and a thick layer of gold paint in the copper mantle, every step, a wisp of gold paint fell on the ground.
Those gold paints are powdery, and logically speaking, this thing is stained with rain, and will certainly condense into a paste, but the gold paint used by the big monk does not seem to be afraid of the rain at all, even in the asphalt in the asphalt, but also maintain the state of powder.
I immediately understood that this copper and arborly gold paint was made of the golden body of the Buddha-monk.
It is said that if the Buddha-monks do not rot after death, they will achieve the golden body.At that time, the body of the monk will appear dark and golden, which is the best tool for the evil spirit.
However, the lack of corruption after the death of the Buddhist monk is too little, and it is impossible to have a great wisdom and great wisdom.Therefore, the value of the gold paint of the big monk in red is incalculable.
The master was absolutely bleeding.
The gold paint sprinkled on the ground in a circle, and a moment later, the monk fell to the ground and bowed down to the bloodthirsty demon.I don't know what he did, and after this worship, a faint golden flame began to burn along the gold paint on the ground.
This flame mountain is bright yellow, looks warm, and there is a dark golden light in the flame.Together with the flame, the bloodthirsty pine that looked like a flagpole, and the human skin immediately floated up.
This human skin was formed after the death of a black and white person in Vietnam, because the black and white stripes on the body, so it flutters up and makes people feel particularly strange.
And at this time, with bloodthirsty pine as the center, countless black filaments rose like black air, and then drove down the flame to shrink rapidly.
The voice of the great red-clad monk came from the front and said, “Not yet?”
I dare not delay time, jumped out and said loudly, Master!No thanks!If you have a chance to pay back this person!
Those golden flames were getting stronger and stronger, just like lighting a gasoline depot, and under the flames, I could not even see the figure of the big monk in red.
I think that since the big monk in red dares to put a fire, he will not be burned, will he?So after thanking him, he had run away, and in an instant he crossed the guard before the bloodthirsty pine.
The yin and yang compass in his hand were spinning, and then looked up at the undulating mountains, and soon saw the tomb group that Madame Iron said.
This kind of tomb is not a tomb of the imperial mausoleum, nor is it the tomb of the nobles of the princes.The imperial mausoleum and the aristocratic mausoleum are the kind of mountain mausoleum, often building a mausoleum takes a few years or even decades, and after the completion of the closure of the dragon stone.
Unless professional grave robber gangs, ordinary people can't get in at all.
But this kind of burial group is different, more like a ancestral tomb of the primitive tribe, and if someone dies, the body will be buried here.
Under the age of majority, more and more people are buried here, and the specifications are varied, so such a tomb group is formed.
From the moment I entered the valley, I saw a few scattered coffins.The shape of the coffin is very similar to that of the inland, probably because it is stored in the open air, which has long been eroded and mottled, and it is not known whether there are any bodies in it.
The thousand-year-old female corpse will naturally not be placed on the edge of the most remote position, so I ignored the tattered coffins outside and ran directly to the heart of the tomb group.As a result, I ran a few steps and found that there were countless shadows around me running with me.
There are about a dozen of these figures, I run them, I stop, they stop.And the longer the time, the faint shadow gradually became darkened, and the distance was getting closer and closer.
I know that these shadows are ghosts in the tomb group, usually lurking in the coffin inside, once a living person comes in, this group of ghosts will move.
If it is an ordinary person, the ghost will naturally entanglement after the body is solidified.But I am not an ordinary person, I use the red rope of my left hand as a whip, and I dump it directly in the air.
The sound of the empty sound sounded, and those who had just fled the ghost immediately fled, and never dared to show up again.
The more you go forward, the more coffins inside, which are mixed on both sides of the trail, like a queue of welcome.In the end, the coffins were even stacked together, and the number of dense ones was innumerable.
I look at the creepy, so many coffins, how many people had to die in the first place to cause this scale?If everyone staggers out of the coffin together, it is estimated that even if Colonel Emperor Ming comes, he will not be able to carry it?
My head is thinking, but the feet are not slow.This file, who first gets the yin and yang Xuanyin even if who wins.
The result was only a few minutes away, and I saw a white shadow lying faintly in front of it.
Because the light around me is so dark, I can't see what the shadow is, I just think this thing is still shaking in a small margin.
I pulled out the iron rod of tantra, took the flashlight from my waist, and quietly approached.
When I got closer, I found that the white shadow was actually a person, and I still seemed to know this person.
The weeping people who came from Wushan were the people who were wearing white trousers, and even the white faces.
Crying people from ancient times to the present, it was just to give the dead to cry, or to send away the old man's last journey in lieu of filial piety.
But ghosts can't be bullied, and crying people do this, in fact, it is easy to offend those who are careful.Because of this, the cry of the people rarely end up.
Later, after the founding of the country, a very powerful old lady, the old lady lost her father at a young age, the mid-year bereaved husband, the old bereaved son, is considered to be ill-fated.
People say that this is the old lady from childhood to learn to cry, so when she was a child, she cried to her father, her husband cried and died in her old age, and her son in her old age.
The old lady was determined, buried her son, packed the package, and left her home to go out to ask for food.
There was begging everywhere in those days, so an old lady in his fifties and sixties was not conspicuous.But the old lady was not only begging, but also looking for those who had been weeping in every village.
When the old lady found the men, she whispered something to the people.As a result, after those people heard it, they did not know what was wrong with their brains, so they sold their property and disappeared directly.
Most of the mourners were lonely, either a bachelor who could not marry their daughter-in-law, or a widow who cried to their husbands.These people are alone, they are not concerned, and many people have no attention after they leave.
Later, the old lady fled for a year in the surrounding provinces and cities, and when she returned to her hometown in Wushan, dozens of people were already waiting for her.These dozens of people are the professional cryers who the old lady shouted along the road.
When the old lady returned, she said to those people that we were crying and dying, and it was difficult to have relatives.So I called you to come here, just to build a big family, everyone is a relative.
Crying is very hard, father, Kev, K wife.So the old lady could easily call them to Wushan.After all, after K. died of his relatives, everyone did not want to stay in that sad place.
Everyone has experienced the pain of losing a loved one, and the old lady said so, all of them should be.So the old lady who had escaped the wilderness turned around and became the founder of the crying family.
Because everyone has the same fate, even if the people in the crying family are not related by blood, but loving each other is still like a biological life.The old lady has long since died, but the crying family she left behind has become a small genre among exorcists.
It is just that the crying family has never been in dispute with the world, why did you come to the big cool mountain this trip?
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