On the third day after Su Jiu came back from X, he was in a teahouse in the county town of XJ."
Last month, the old people in our village died, there are very few strange things, Master Su, you also know, the old people in the countryside died, and the countryside will leave the corpse to guard the spirit for three days, and the first class is their own children to keep the spirit, and the rural conditions are poor, build a simple shed, put the dead in the coffin and put it in the shed, and then guard it for three days, and the paper money in the brazier cannot be broken and the fire cannot be extinguished."
It was Su Jiu's hair that spoke, Liu Wenwu's cousin, Chen Suying, a flat head, very neat, with slight traces of time on his face, and occasionally some wrinkles could be seen in his eyebrows, and the hand holding the teacup looked a little rough.Before this, Liu Wenwu introduced his cousin to Su Jiu and left.The one who called Su Jiu before was Fa Xiao, Liu Wenwu.With a cup of hot tea, Chen Suying's brows furrowed deeply.The tone was slightly frightened."
What does the vigil mean, I also know, is to keep spiritual things close, an old man died in the village, their family invited me to do white things, I ordered them according to the rules, teach them how to do it, but the children of this family did not guard well, nothing on the first night of the vigil, but the next day, Wanshan, something happened, only to hear someone shouting, and when everyone went, everyone was scared into a cold sweat, and his family didn't even look good at going out to the toilet."
A cat jumped on top of the deceased, and at that moment the cat died, and only the dead man gasped for breath, and after a while the dead man came to life.His children had already been scared away, and then the men and the old people in the village rushed away.There were only women and children who didn't go. ”Su Jiu held the teacup in his hand, did not make a sound, and listened to his little Uncle Liu Wenwu talking, with no expression on his face.Yes, Chen Suying is a feng shui master, to be more precise.It should be a land master, a land master in the countryside, and a land master who has just touched the realm of qi cultivation."
When everyone arrived.The dead man had already stood up but was looking here and there like a fool, and the men of the village were frightened and did not know what to do, when a very old man spoke.The old man said who has a red cloth.Then a few people went home to get the red cloth, and the old man found a few strong men, and said that after a while, you will put on the red cloth, and remember not to let his hand catch you. ”"Master Su, you also know, I also know a little bit of feng shui, I know in my heart that if this old man catches him, he will not let go.After listening to the old man's words, a few of us memorized them with our hearts.Tie him with hemp rope, and nothing else can be tied. ”"After tying it up, it is still in the coffin, in the countryside, I have dealt with the general white things, I know in my heart that this is definitely not a corpse fraud, because the old man gave me the feeling that it was completely different from the corpse, and after a while, the red cloth came.""
The old man said that you put on and he can't see you, remember to be quick, and several men in the prime of life put on red cloths, and they surrounded the deceased and the deceased stood there.They quietly surrounded him, but he didn't move. ”When he was surrounded, three of the five men pounced on him and wanted to knock him down.I didn't expect it to be knocked down.But the deceased grabbed a man's arm.The man was calling and they were on together.Knock it down.Tie it up. ”"The hemp rope is not strong, but it works.The deceased is just a mess of it.The deceased's hand kept holding the man's arm," Chen Suying said as she recalled, her face revealing a frightened expression from time to time.Half an hour later.Chen Suying paused.That's probably the way things are, a few days ago, Chen Suying did white things for people, and according to him, because of a black cat, there was a corpse change.From Chen Suying's mouth, I learned that there was no accident in the end, and the deceased was cremated in the end.After hearing this, Su Jiu paused and slowly spoke."
Uncle Chen, since it has been cremated, there should be no problem," Su Jiu asked slightly puzzled.Hearing the words of the young man in front of him, that is, the Master Su that his nephew swore to say, Chen Suying looked very troubled in his heart.To prepare a little, I still don't believe that this young man is a feng shui physiognologist.Although Su Jiu is very famous in this area, the young man in front of him is too young.Chen Suying's mind kept thinking, of course, he didn't say these thoughts.It's just that after listening to Su Jiu's words, he took out a newspaper from the leather bag next to him and handed it to Su Jiu.Seeing Chen Suying's actions, Su Jiuleng paused, then took the newspaper and read it.At about 12 o'clock at noon on the 5th, Kuang Jianjun, a 54-year-old migrant worker, rushed back to Gaoshikan, Tianxing Village, XJ County, from Hexi to send money to his son, who was living and studying.The front door and side doors of the house are closed, but the back door, which is never opened, is hidden.When he entered through the back door, he was shocked by the scene in front of him: his son was wearing a red flower dress, his hands and feet were firmly tied with ropes, and a large scale was hanging from his feet, and his hands were hanging from the beams of the house, and he was already dead.Kuang Zhijun, the only son of Kuang Jilu, was a student in the second class of the seventh grade of Dongquan Middle School, who died at the age of 13 years and 13 days.Yesterday, reporters rushed to the deceased's home upon hearing the news.Kuang Zhijun's body was placed in the middle of the hall, covered with a red quilt.In addition to a main house, there are two side rooms and a stove house.The back door is in the stove house.The child usually sleeps on the big bed in the main room downstairs, and the roof beam next to the bed is the child's final destination.The floor of the house was littered with clothes and miscellaneous items.The children's used textbooks and homework books are scattered on the bed and table.Two packs of instant noodles and one pack.Electronic watches, school bags, calculators, mobile phones, CDs and other children's relics are left on the bed.There were still thirty-two dollars and five cents in the bag.Kuang Jilu said that the police and forensic doctors had conducted an autopsy on his son on the evening of the 5th.Therefore, the child is sewn with threads from the head to the abdomen.The reporter opened the red quilt and saw that there was a small hole in front of Kuang Zhijun's body and a small external wound on the forehead, and there were deep strangulation marks on the thighs, hands, ribs, and bare parts of both feet.In addition, there are no wounds.The deceased was wearing a red dress.Kuang Jilu told reporters that his mobile phone was broken a few days ago, and he couldn't contact his son, and at 12 o'clock at noon on the 5th, he went home to deliver food money for his son.The door and side door that usually enter and exit can't be opened, so he goes around to the back door, the back door is hidden, and the door opens with a light push.The house was in a mess, and the baby's clothes were thrown everywhere
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