"Daddy! Don't be impulsive! ”

I was about to make a move, but the people inside had already run out and stopped the deceased's father and dragged him back. But the father of the deceased seemed to have nowhere to vent his grief, and he was in a hurry to vent it on me, but he was stopped by his family, and he immediately sat down on the ground and cried. The scene was extremely sad, and the other family members of the deceased were also weeping in grief.

"Alas!"

I sighed lightly, and then said: "Uncle and aunt, if a person is dead, we should also let the deceased leave in peace, and how did your daughter die?" Have you ever thought about it? is young, no illness or disaster, but he died a strange death, what is the secret in this...... Let's take a look at the situation of the deceased, maybe I can help you with something! ”

Hearing my words, the father of the deceased, Sun Futian Huodi, raised his head and looked at me, as if my words had an effect, he was not a fool, and naturally understood the meaning of my words. If a person dies without illness or disaster, if a result is not traced, they must be uneasy as parents. After listening to my words, Sun Futian turned his head to look at the corpse covered with a white cloth, as if he had thought of something, and then broke free and wanted to stand up, but he was dragged by his family again.

Sun Futian immediately scolded: "Lao Tzu is not crazy, why don't you let me get up?" This gentleman's words make sense, now I won't do stupid things to Mr. anymore, and immediately let Mr. come in to find out the cause of Juanjuan's death! Listening to Sun Futian's words, his family was stunned for a moment, but quickly retreated to the side, Sun Futian stood up with difficulty and solemnly invited me into the house to talk. He nodded apologetically to me, not apologizing, but I could already feel his remorse for what he had just done.

I ignored Sun Futian, but went directly to the deceased, and calmed down, my fingers trembled slightly, and I lifted the white cloth little by little. When I looked at the color of the blue-haired and blackened corpse in a daze, I couldn't help but stiffen, and I cried out without words: "Mother! This ......" I sat down on the ground in a trance, I didn't care about wiping the cold sweat from my forehead, turned around and ran out.

"I'm looking for my master!"

Hearing Sun Futian chasing out behind him, and the sound of him yelling, I didn't look back in response, and rushed back to Mr. Cai's house with a smoke.

Half an hour later, Sun Futian's house.

After checking the deceased's face, fingers, and soles of his feet with a solemn expression, the Master turned around and motioned for me to cover the white cloth again. At this moment, the Sun family surrounded the master in the middle, and Sun Futian was the first to speak: "Mr. Yang, my daughter is ......" Before Sun Futian finished speaking, the master suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him from going on, and stood in place for a while, then walked to the door again, looked up at the vast void, and was silent for a long time.

To say that the appearance of this deceased is simply indescribable, and can only be reluctantly interpreted by the word horror. The fingers and toes were all jet black, and the face was even more blue and black, but the strange thing was that in addition to the hideous color of the deceased's body, the eyelids were naturally closed, and the hands were also very soft. According to common sense, the corpse of an ordinary dead person will be stiff, and the greater the karma, the faster the stiffening, on the contrary, if it is a great good person, the more good deeds he has done in his life, the softer his body will be.

There are even more great cultivators, and their faces after death are exactly the same as before their deaths, without the slightest change.

This deceased was obviously murderous, but his expression was very serene, which does not make sense. Also, these blue and black qi only appear on the body of the deceased, such as the hand, the back of the hand is facing up, the back of the hand is blue and black, but the palm facing down is ruddy and soft. This is what makes me feel even more incredible, as it is common sense that the cloudy qi should be precipitated underneath, that is, the blue and black qi should be present in the body parts facing down with the corpse, but the reality is quite the opposite.

This, this...... In short, I can't tell you why, I can only pin my hopes on Master. The master was silent for a long time before he slowly turned his head, glanced at everyone, and said with a serious face: "Except for the relatives of the deceased, the rest of the people will avoid it for the time being." Because what I'm going to say next is a matter of heaven, and if it is not the deceased's closest relative, it cannot be heard! Hearing Master's words, the people present, both old and young, in short, added up to seven or eight people, all of whom were stunned.

Sun Futian hurriedly spoke, asking his relatives to go to the courtyard first, and kept apologizing and making amends. Everyone also understood that since it was inconvenient for them to listen to what was going to be said next, it was understandable, and gradually, there were three close relatives of the deceased left in the hall. One is the grandfather of the deceased, and the other is the parents of the deceased, I came with the master, and I am a person from the Daomen, so naturally I can not avoid this taboo.

Seeing that the person was almost gone, the master turned around and walked to the god case, picked up three sticks of incense, lit them, and inserted them into the incense burner. Then he turned and sat down in his chair, and without looking at the censer, he said, "See for yourselves!" "Hearing Master's words, Sun Futian and I looked at the incense burner at the same time, but saw that the three incense sticks that had just been lit were inexplicably extinguished. And the three are extinguished at the same time, to say that this incense is not damp, even if the quality is not good, it is impossible to extinguish all three at the same time.

So, what does that mean?

"Mr. Yang, what's going on?"

Sun Futian asked with a panicked face, and his wife, who was standing next to him, was also full of horror and couldn't say a word. The atmosphere in the venue was even more depressing, making people inexplicably have layers of goosebumps. What annoys me the most is that I encounter this kind of confusing situation, I am afraid, but I can't find the source, and I don't know why I'm afraid, I can't see it, I can't touch it.

Swallowing hard, I slowly moved to Master's side, which would give me a little peace of mind. Hearing Sun Futian's words, Master frowned and said, "There are three reasons why the incense is extinguished, the first reason is that the incense itself cannot be lit, of course, I lit it just now, which means that the first reason does not exist. Then there are two reasons left, one is that the deceased cannot bear the incense, and the other is that no one receives the incense, so the incense is extinguished. The deceased can't afford this incense, and there are many reasons, but in the current situation, the deceased is a descendant, and the elders worship incense, so she naturally can't stand it. Therefore, the second reason can be retained, and the third reason, no one receives this incense, that is, the deceased is not really dead, since he is not really dead, then naturally, there is no way to receive this incense! ”

What Mr. Yang means ...... Our daughter didn't die?! ”

Not only did Sun Futian think so, but after I heard Master's words, I almost thought so. If the third reason is really accounted for, then the deceased is really not dead? But don't forget, there is a second reason, that is, the deceased is too low to be worshiped by the elders, then it is difficult to say. I stared at Master without blinking, why does Master always like to sell Guanzi? If you don't finish talking all at once, it makes people's hearts go up and down.

The master hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and sighed, "It's hard to say! Ling Yan's situation is very incomprehensible to me, the death is very tragic, it is because the soul is torn out of the body by life, not the soul itself wanders out of the body. Now it's life or death, I can't tell, now I only have two sentences to tell you, this first sentence, is that Ling Yan's body can't be preserved for too long, from the moment of death, if she doesn't get her soul back within seven days, she will definitely die, so if her soul can return to the body within seven days, there is still hope for life. Because her yang life is not over, she can return her yang, but you remember that before the soul is recovered, the deceased's mother will scrub the deceased's body with yin and yang gossip water at midnight every day, so that this body can naturally be preserved for a longer time. The so-called Yin and Yang Bagua Water is the water taken from the eight brick wells, half of which is boiled into boiling water and mixed with the other half, which is the Yin and Yang Bagua Water. And the earlier this well is dug, the more vigorous the aura, remember! ”

After a pause, Master continued, "Even if these things are done, it can only be regarded as half done. Because I still have a second sentence to say, it is already a fact that Ling Yan's soul was torn out, so who took Ling Yan's soul with such a vicious method? Is it a man or a demon? Or is it a demon? We don't know yet, so if you want Ling Yan to return to Yang within seven days, you must find the mastermind behind the scenes within seven days and take Ling Yan's soul back! ”

On the other hand, Sun Futian's face was first surprised by the hope he received from his master, and then he was as gloomy as a dead face. But after the master finished speaking, my brain was inexplicably hot, because I remembered something, but before I could say it first, I only heard Sun Futian and his wife shouting in unison: "Mr. Yang, I know, it's a ghost fork asking for life!" ”

"Huh?"

The master was surprised, then stared at Sun Futian and asked, "What kind of ghost fork is asking for your life?" What kind of demon is the ghost fork you are talking about? Hearing this, I immediately leaned into Master's ear and whispered the meaning of the Ghost Fork being the Yaksha, and the Master understood. Then he nodded, and said, "It turns out that your locals' name is Ghost Fork, but why are you so sure that it is Ghost Fork asking for your life?!" ”

"Mr. Yang, it's not that we are sure, but that's the truth!"

Sun Futian explained impatiently: "During this time, not only did something happen to our family, but there were several other families in the village, and they also had the same thing as my family, they were all good daughters, and they were gone." At first, I thought it was nothing, but gradually, some people said that it was a ghost fork asking for his life, and that ghost fork ran out of Guo Dahai's battlefield! Someone saw it with their own eyes, it's not that I'm talking nonsense! ”

Looking at Sun Futian's extremely serious expression, I turned my head and glanced at the master, and nodded slightly, which was considered to confirm Sun Futian's words. Because I was in the courtyard just now, I also heard other villagers say this kind of thing, and the matter of the ghost fork asking for life is obviously not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences. It's just that the matter of Shajing Village is becoming more and more confusing......