There was a violent beating sound on the wooden door of the road shop.
The wooden door shook for a while and was about to be dismantled.
"Come on, come on, are you going to demolish my shop?"
Zhang Guhan couldn't help stretching and yawning.
She wiped her mouth full of halazi and opened her eyes with difficulty.
The upper eyelids and the lower eyelids have to kiss, can't they get along well together?
In the center of the wooden table, the longevity lamp in front of the wooden statue of the ancestor is swaying, mixed with a dim halo, and the surroundings are as dark as ever.
It's only four o'clock in the morning.
I deserve to be on duty tonight.
That damn old man has gone somewhere free.
The door creaked open, and a middle-aged man was breathing heavily.
His voice was crying, he clasped his hands together, raised them above his head, and then bowed his head.
"Bai Linxian, go see my dad quickly.
He is not alive anymore."
Zhang Guhan tried hard to shake his head, and gradually woke up.
She scratched her head and said angrily: "My father is not here, Xianyou Banyue."
Why does everyone have to look for him?
After all, I have learned this skill for ten years, but in the end, every time I do a ritual, I always get rid of him for being useless.
The middle-aged man raised his head, his cloudy eyes filled with tears, and there was a glimmer of light.
"The other two Taoist priests" "Both senior brothers have gone out for medical treatment and haven't come back yet."
"You are Bai Linxian's daughter, right?"
He hesitated for a minute before finally saying, "Then please go and have a look, little Taoist nun.
I am Wang Fugui from Wenle Village next door."
Oh, another job has come to my door.
I have already rejected several random rituals today, such as asking for a child or marriage.
This time it is nothing, so I reluctantly agreed.
Gu Han nodded.
This was his first time visiting a doctor.
Usually, his father and senior brother would take care of him.
Unexpectedly, none of them were here tonight.
The practice of conducting work within the profession is called outpatient consultation, which is quite similar to that of a doctor.
However, doctors only deal with living people, which is not necessarily the case for Taoist priests.
Gu Han immediately picked up the Qiankun bag placed on the Taishi's chair.
This Qiankun bag can be regarded as one of the many magical objects in the Five Dou Rice Road.
It is made of yellow coarse cloth that monks have worn for more than twenty years, and is embroidered with exquisite Bagua patterns.
There are a large number of magical weapons stored in the Qiankun Bag, enough to handle a ritual ceremony.
As for the monk's robes that must be used, it is because the spiritual energy on the clothes is heavier.
Chinese religions are a mixture of fish and dragons.
They have multiplied to this day.
Buddhism and Taoism have merged.
The distinction is no longer so clear.
As long as it can be used, Wu Dou Mi Taoism is involved.
Something happened unexpectedly, and the two immediately hit the road.
There are dozens of miles of mountain roads with ups and downs, and only a paper lantern guides the way.
Occasionally, the night wind blows, causing the wild grass to sway and make a rustling sound.
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Gu Han's throat was crawling, but it would be better if there was no dirt in it.
I'm afraid of making fun of the little Taoist nun.
I just don't want to hurt those ghosts and monsters, which will affect the harmonious rural culture.
Wang Fugui turned back suddenly, the bloodshot eyes all over the whites looked abrupt, and Gu Han was so frightened that he suddenly shouted, "Hey, don't come here, my father is Bai Linxian."
His eyes widened, and Gu Han put down his hands.
Fortunately, it was dark night, so no one else could see him.
Her blushing face was not visible.
I should have known better before going out.
Wang Fugui wiped his sweat and was speechless, can this little Taoist nun do it?
She was only a few dozen miles away, and Bai Linxian was the most famous in the town, so she didn’t care.
"Sister-in-law, we are walking too slowly, we need to speed up our pace."
"Well, okay."
Why did even my aunt call me?
Gu Han's hand tightened on the Qiankun bag, "Don't worry, my little Taoist aunt will make a diagnosis, and I'm absolutely sure of it."
She didn’t know who these words were intended to comfort, but at least she felt a little more confident after saying them.
So at half-dark, the two finally arrived at Wenle Village.
There was an area in the village with flickering lights, and people could be seen passing through from time to time.
Looking from such a distance, the endless night made the dim lights even brighter.
Chen Tiehua had been waiting at the end of the village.
When she vaguely saw a light approaching, she wiped away her tears.
Brother Fugui must have returned with Bai Linxian.
"Everyone, Bai Linxian is here" As soon as the voice was raised, everyone looked towards the entrance of the village.
Sure enough, there was a light approaching, so the shouting became even louder.
Zhang Guhan broke into a cold sweat.
Do you need such a large battle?
Before he entered the village, he heard the shouts of the villagers.
Wang Fugui was also a person who had been struggling for half his life.
He immediately noticed the embarrassment of the little Taoist nun behind him, so he took the initiative to hand the lantern to Zhang Guhan.
"Little Taoist nun, I'll go ahead and report a message."
He blew his nose and ran away.
As a native of the village, he could find his way into the village even in the dark.
This was very difficult for Zhang Guhan.
He couldn't lift his feet or put his feet down.
He was afraid of stepping on things he shouldn't have stepped on.
It is said that there is a road-laying ghost in the countryside.
It likes to lie in the middle of the road.
If someone unfortunately steps on it, it will follow that person for the rest of its life.
Not only is it plagued by bad luck, but its life is also in danger.
Even the heavenly master does not like to encounter this thing. .
As the saying goes, if you encounter a ghost lying on the road, the heavenly master will also have to walk sideways.
Wenle Village is backed by a mountain and faces a bay.
The weather used to be good, and farmers could be self-sufficient in farming and fishing.
But in recent years, it is said that a banyan tree in the ancestral hall suddenly withered, so the feng shui of the village was lost.
The strong men gradually left the village to make money and support their families, which created the current dilapidated scene.
There are houses everywhere, but very few Few people live there.
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Wang Fugui also had a loud voice, and he started shouting out halfway, "Wrong, wrong, it's not Bai Linxian who's here, it's Bai Linxian's daughter."
Well, Zhang Guhan has to talk about his legendary father Bai Linxian.
Twenty years ago, Zhang Zishi and his wife settled in Bailin Town and opened a Taoist shop.
The villagers only knew him as a Taoist priest, and sometimes asked him to perform rituals.
During these visits, he went to many execution grounds, and his father's name The number gradually spread, and aunts from various towns and villages often joked that the master caught ghosts, and what they said was miraculous.
Until last year, Zhang Zishi was honored as Bai Linxian by the township.
Even the mayor, whenever he went back to invite him, he had to be nice and angry, smoking and drinking, and he lost all his swagger in front of others.
Withdrawing his thoughts, without further ado, Gu Han took out two grapefruit leaves offered as spiritual water from his pocket, held one with his fingers in each hand, then made a Taishang Seal and wiped it from his eyes.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows light, the yin and yang eyes, open."
Two grapefruit leaves quickly withered, Gu Han rubbed his eyes, and then gradually opened them.
"Wow!"
She immediately gasped, seeing something she shouldn't have seen.
Groups of wild ghosts blocked the stone sill at the door, stretched out Shenbai's hands and scratched uneasily, as if they wanted to break in, but were blocked by some kind of barrier.
People and ghosts passed by, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were heard.
It penetrated into Gu Han's bones.
I have been following my father for more than ten years, but I have never encountered such a situation.
Gu Han has also seen this kind of lowest-level wild ghost, but they are all wandering around.
How can they stay in one place at this moment and not leave for a long time?
of.
There's definitely something wrong with that house Wang Fugui ran around for a while, then turned back and said, "Little Taoist nun, why don't you leave?"
"Ah" Gu Han was freed from his thoughts, "Let's go into the village."
She gritted her teeth and her tone was very firm, which surprised Wang Fugui.
At this time, the sky is already white.
All ghosts are yin, and humans are classified as ghosts.
However, after all, yin and yang are separated, so most ghosts come out at night and most people come out during the day.
The ah floating around the house gradually disappeared, and the door suddenly opened up a lot.
Old Man Wang's body was already cold.
He was lying on his side on the bed in the back room.
He hadn't moved even a little.
The old man had slept to death.
Everyone saw the little Taoist nun coming alone, and the whole room was filled with loud cries.
Wang Fugui threw himself directly on the bedside, with snot and tears covering most of his face.
He is Old Man Wang's eldest son, and until now he still doesn't believe that his father is gone.
"Dad, my child is unfilial.
I haven't allowed you to enjoy a happy life.
You, you, you, why did you just go without saying anything to us?"
Feeling sad at the scene, every time something happens, the surrounding atmosphere is indescribably depressing, but Gu Han doesn't have any sad emotions.
People in this industry are used to seeing life and death, or in other words, who in the industry doesn't forget about life and death?
, maybe some things are more terrifying than life and death.
However, I am afraid that this ritual ceremony will not simply end.
Gu Han felt awe-struck.
Since she had accepted this mission, she had to show some skills to avoid making her legendary father and two shady senior brothers laugh at her.
A green-white Taoist robe was found in the Qiankun bag, which fit Gu Han snugly.
As expected, people really depend on their clothes.
After Gu Han put on the Taoist robe, her aura suddenly changed, and her sharp eyes made the people in the room speak differently to her.
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"As expected of Bai Linxian's daughter."
After Wang Fugui finished crying for a while, he blew his nose.
Supported by his wife, he staggered to his feet and said in a dejected tone: "Little Taoist Sister, what should we do next?"
Gu Han nodded and took out two pieces of white paper and two round blue oil papers with the word "Die" written on them from the Qiankun bag.
"Take two lanterns and cover them with white paper."
Chen Tiehua stepped forward to take it.
Gu Han took out four more candles from the Qiankun bag, two large and two small, and said to her: "Remember to change the lantern candle wick to white, then take a table and place it at the door, light the two large white candles, and then Prepare an incense burner and put it on the table.”
"Uncle Wang," Gu Han turned to look at Fugui, "prepare a basin of clean water, preferably from a well around the ancestral hall.
Please invite everyone in the house to leave, leaving only your children and your wife."
Wang Fugui nodded and immediately got busy.
Old man Wang has no children.
He has three sons, but none of them are with him.
The nearest is Wang Fugui, who lives in the town and was the first to come here.
The other two sons have not arrived yet.
The two old men depended on each other for life, but they didn't expect that the old man would suddenly die in his sleep.
The old woman was probably the most saddened, but she was so sad that she was carried to a side room, and Gu Han had not yet met her.
Taking advantage of this gap, Gu Han walked to the lobby, took out a few wooden benches, and put wooden boards on them.
The situation was urgent, and they might not have bought a coffin yet.
It is an unwritten rule in the South that a person is not allowed to be placed in a coffin immediately after death.
The body must be left on a removed wooden door or plank for a period of time before being placed in the coffin.
After thinking about it, Gu Han took out another rectangular blue oilcloth and hung it on the inside of the lobby with a large memorial sign on it.
The mourning hall was already in shape, and all that was needed was to carry out the body.
At this time, Qingshui also came, and Gu Han lit three incense sticks and officially started the ritual.
There is a special language in the Taoist world.
It is said that it was used by the immortals and was later spread to the human world.
Gu Han knew it since he was a child.
At this time, shaking his head, he began to tell the ancestor and the city god about this ritual.
It was just an announcement, and Gu Han looked at the old man's body.
"Son, daughter-in-law, please place the body in a straight position, and then wipe it all over with clean water.
It must be wiped before the three incense sticks are burned."
Wang Fugui nodded, and Gu Han began to prepare the old man's shroud.
She glanced at the body in a blink of an eye.
It didn't matter whether she looked at it or not.
Her eyes widened in fright.
Although there was insufficient light in the back room, a layer of black streaks could be vaguely seen spreading from the heart of the body to the lower abdomen.
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