Huang Zhazhi said that you can rest assured, don't say that there are very few people born at this time in the world, even if there is a ...... Then I'm afraid this baby won't live for seven days! It's a fierce hour! The life of the five yin! Isn't it just a little ghost who came to the world to collect debts? The mother conceived in October and gave birth to him, but she could only exchange it for a son, and the son would not be able to collect the debt for seven days!

Xiao Man asked him again, will there be exceptions? For example, the mother's life is hard, or there are feng shui masters who help the child make up for his life the day after tomorrow?

"This ...... Don't ask me, I'm just a papermaker, Xiangye, is there such a thing? I don't think there will be any, such a little ghost can't be tolerated if the hell doesn't accept it! ”

Ma Fuxiang has been in the rivers and lakes all his life, and he has followed Wu Gongyao to learn the art of stealing doors since he was a child, so he is naturally well-informed. He said that there will be exceptions to everything, and as far as I know, the old ghost of Baishan is the fate of the five yin! However, their ancestors were all ghost doctors, so naturally there was a way to make up for his life! What about the rest......

"Speaking of these strange lifelines, our master is rare, he has four fires in the five elements in his life, ordinary people are afraid that they will die before they are less than a year old, such a life is not only full of fire in the body, but also easy to bring disaster to the family! But the little master is the reincarnation of Kuixing, and he has the cold blood blade he carries with him, so he is also safe and sound. In addition, Cheng Feng can go home and ask your grandfather, your life is similar to that of your master. Actually, people can't trust fate too much! After all, everyone is born with their own unique personality, and each personality will have a different personality for a long time, as long as you live in the world, then there must be a meaning to live! ”

The five elements of life belong to the knowledge handed down by our ancestors, don't think this is a superstition, now people have begun to advocate the Western horoscope, in fact, if you really study the five elements theory thoroughly, you will know, the things left by the ancestors are almost fatal! For example, a newborn, according to the time of birth, it can be deduced that the child's life is five elements, and the person with all five elements has the most uniform life, and his life is peaceful and worry-free, but there are too few such people! Whoever is born with more or less shortcomings can be made up for these acquired ones.

There are a lot of this kind of earthwork in the folk, and some are found in the name, such as the lack of soil in the five elements, so there may be a mention of soil or grass in the name; Another example is the lack of gold in the five elements, which can be scraped with precious metals on the child's neck; In addition, it can also be eaten as a supplement; You can also make up the ...... in the direction Anyway, there are a lot of folk methods.

Teasing Hu Xiaoxi to put down the iron pot, now that she has drunk all the soup, she wiped the oil from the corner of her mouth and asked, "Senior, senior, what do you think I lack in the five elements?" I feel like I'm short of men! How to make up? ”

Ma Fuxiang glared at her angrily and said, "Hmph...... You little fox is not short of men, I think you are short of food, hum! It's the reincarnation of a starving ghost! As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder was rolling, and in the blink of an eye, the raindrops the size of beans fell down. Huang Zha paper said that it was too late, you quickly help me carry things to the edge of the reservoir, if the paper figure is wet for a while, there is no way.

Huang Zha paper put a piece of clothing on the paper man, and carried him to the reservoir outside Tunzi, but fortunately, the reservoir was not far from Tunzi, that is, a few minutes' foot. The edge of the reservoir was still gloomy, and there was a disgusting smell of fish in the air. Everyone put down all these objects and helped Huang Tie Paper set up the offering table. Huang Zhazhi motioned for everyone to retreat, hide in the budding rice field, don't show your face, even if you want to see it, it's best to cover something on your face, don't show your true face.

He took out the wolf pen, dipped it in thick ink, opened his eyes for the paper man, and drew two black eyes like grape grains, and suddenly, the paper man came to life. When the wind blows, you can even see the wig painted on his head as if it were fluttering.

"Paper man, paper man, although you only have a quarter of an hour to live, you are also your fate with me, and you can be regarded as your parents! Father, I will worship you! Thank you for your great kindness! After that, Huang Zha Paper lit the incense candle ingots, bowed to the cold paper man, and bowed to her three times.

At this time, don't look at the paper man, he can almost convey his mind with a fake and a real thing, but he is still a dead thing. Because Huang Zha paper has not written down the eight characters of his birthday for him, the eight characters of his birthday are his soul, how can a person without a soul live?

There is a peachwood sword in the bamboo basket, I saw it when Ma Chengfeng helped him move things just now, this peachwood sword is a little different from the one in the hands of those charlatans who walk the streets and alleys, the peachwood sword blade is engraved with a string of incantations, every word he recognizes, this is not an ordinary peach, but a red mahogany, the mahogany is very rare, the wood is a little soft, and ordinary mahogany can't do anything, but Ma Chengfeng touched this peachwood sword, the texture is very tough, and the blade of the sword should be a flick.

Ma Chengfeng pulled out the red peach sword and threw it to Huang Zha Paper, Huang Zha Paper raised the peach wood sword high and pointed at the dark clouds in the sky, reciting the incantation silently in his mouth, everyone in front of him didn't understand, but the last sentence shouted quite loudly. "Master Zu has appeared!"

He let out a loud cry and bit his left index finger, smearing the blood from his fingertips down the blade from top to bottom. This peachwood sword was originally red, and when he wiped it with the blood of his fingertips, the blade immediately turned red, and there was a fairy light on the blade, as if there was really an immortal who gave it divine power.

Huang Zhaji brandished a peachwood sword, and slashed on the back of the paper man a few times, and everyone looked at it, it was the five yin hours that Ma Fuxiang gave him just now, and every Chinese character would emit a stream of light at the moment of carving, and then, it was gone in the blink of an eye.

"I rely on ......" Ma Chengfeng was stunned when he saw Huang Zha Paper using this skill for the first time, he wanted to touch it to see what was the difference between the paper man and just now, but Huang Zha Paper stopped him, saying that it is now equivalent to half a living person, you can't touch it, you can touch it and get your yang energy, the paper man is a sacrifice to the dead, and we just want to use it now to replace me to suffer the catastrophe." Go back quickly, don't show your head without my order! There are gods in the giants! You know, what we're doing now is a trick! Even if you're the reincarnation of a thief! Huang Zha Paper quickly pushed him back.

At the same time that Ma Chengfeng hid in the budding rice field again, he only heard a loud boom in the sky, which was clearly an angry thunder splitting the top! Everyone covered their ears and squinted at each other, but they didn't find any of their companions who were bad at the thunder!

(End of chapter)