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Chapter 4 Woe to Three Generations


So he hurriedly called to Lao Wangtou.

He said that he would treat him to a drink, and immediately rushed home and burned a lot of paper money and maid paper to tie it up to the cow head and horse face black and white, begging them to be accommodating and let Lao Wangtou stay for a few more hours.

As the saying goes, money can make the world go round.

Mr.

Liu's Yin votes and women were collected, and Mr.

Yin Yang's profession was also a special profession linked to them.

They just turned a blind eye and closed a blind eye.

Anyway, a ghost soldier just returned to the underworld a few hours late and the ghost didn't notice.

If you want to ask ghosts how to drink alcohol, there are secret techniques recorded in ancient times.

Just stir with Yin wood.

The willow tree belongs to the five ghosts, so Mr.

Liu drank the wine soaked in willow branches with Lao Wangtou.

After drinking for thirty years, Mr.

Liu started to talk to Lao Wangtou, and Lao Wangtou was too drunk.

So he told him his deadline smoothly.

It turns out that Mr.

Liu has revealed too many secrets and is in danger of death, so his deadline will be in two years.

But Mr.

Liu is such a smart man.

He understands that fate can be changed, so he quickly poured wine for Lao Wang and asked himself if he could live a few more years.

He knew that Old Wangtou had no way of keeping his mouth shut when he drank too much.

Sure enough, Old Wang told him that if he stopped eating food from the underworld from now on, he would be able to live for three more years minus this shortened life span.

That means there are still five years left to live.

Mr.

Liu was overjoyed when he heard this.

You should know that this was a life he had picked up in vain.

He quickly thanked him profusely and poured wine for Lao Wang.

The willow tree has great yin, so both the person and the ghost are very drunk.

After seeing off the old queen, Mr.

Liu remained drunk for nearly two days.

But he was still conscious, but he couldn't move because of the alcohol damage.

He could only lie there like this.

Fortunately, Liu's wife was kind-hearted and asked my grandfather to drag him directly to Zhujiakan, otherwise something big would have happened.

Because Mr.

Liu spent all his strength last night to give the word "Fu" to my grandfather.

If it had been later, I'm afraid something bad would have happened to my grandfather and grandmother by now.

My grandfather had mixed feelings in his heart.

On the one hand, he was grateful that his brother had given up his life.

On the other hand, he felt uncomfortable knowing that his brother only had five years to live.

Mr.

Liu waved his hand and said, brother, don’t worry, this is all destined.

After you have had enough wine and food, I will help you get rid of this disaster.

My grandfather said excitedly: "But how can I let my brother do this thing to shorten his life again?"

Mr.

Liu drank a glass of wine and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, there is a certain destiny.

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Besides, I, Liu Shuqing, have been practicing since childhood.

I dare not say that I have the mentality to save all sentient beings, but I am also open-minded.

I have never done anything.

It’s a shame, but it’s a calamity in my life.

Don’t worry about it, brother.

If I don’t care about our brothers’ affairs, even if I live for another five years, I will only live in self-blame.”

My grandfather and grandmother were so moved that tears filled their eyes after hearing what Mr.

Liu said.

They really didn’t know what to say, so they could only keep picking up food and pouring wine for Mr.

Liu.

After finishing the meal, Mr.

Liu did not delay and asked my grandfather to take him to see the place where the body of Beard, who was killed that day, was thrown away.

My grandfather led Mr.

Liu to the back mountain.

The back mountain here is called "Yidao Chopping".

It was not too high to begin with, but I heard that there was an earthquake one year ago that shook the mountain into two parts.

Half of the mountain collapsed, but the other half remained intact.

So when you look at the mountain, it looks like it was cut in half with a knife.

Since it had just snowed the day before yesterday, the snow on the mountain was already knee-deep, making it extremely difficult to walk.

He walked slowly to the place where the body was thrown.

My grandfather discovered something was wrong.

Because how could it have been thrown away for two days without being eaten by wild wolves and dogs?

Mr.

Liu signaled his grandfather to calm down first, and the two of them stepped forward to clear the snow next to the body.

At this moment, Mr.

Liu discovered the clues.

He found that the belly of the body was very soft, and it was logical that it had been scalded to death by food.

Everyone's belly is bulging.

He pulled off the corpse's clothes and his face suddenly became ashen.

I saw that the belly of the corpse had long been hollowed out, and a weasel more than a foot long was lying curled up inside with a bulging belly, and its head was holding the corpse's esophagus tightly.

It formed an extremely strange picture.

My grandfather was so frightened that he couldn't scream after seeing this scene.

He only felt cold sweat covering his back.

Mr.

Liu hurriedly counted and figured out the reason.

After covering the corpse again, he said to my grandfather: "This is going to be a big problem."

After hearing what Mr.

Liu said, my grandfather was very nervous and asked what was going on.

Mr.

Liu said bitterly: "As the saying goes, in troubled times, monsters will appear.

This beast is the climate on this mountain."

Huangpizi.

However, it is difficult to transform a fox into a human being.

The person who transforms into a fox has to wear a human head to worship the moon, while Huangpizi has to walk inside a human's belly.

The corpse may be that of the Beard nearby.

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After being killed by the disaster, he became the puppet of this beast.

Maybe it was because of the snow that he went down the mountain to look for food.

Unexpectedly, he was killed by you.

Huang Pizi was very vindictive.

You and your wife saw it.

It's Huang Pizi's mourning.

Fortunately, you found me in time, otherwise anyone who sees Huang Pizi crying will definitely die within three days."

My grandfather's mind is full of uneasiness and fear now, but he knows that Mr.

Liu will save them, so he hurriedly said loudly: "Brother, what do you think of this?"

Mr.

Liu sighed, as if he was hesitant to speak.

After a while, he said: "Let's burn it first.

We'll talk about it later when we go back."

Mr.

Liu pulled the weasel out of the body and asked my grandfather to find some pine branches and burn them.

The corpse, Mr.

Liu, said that he was also a poor man who could not wait for rest after death, so he asked my grandfather to bury it in snow first and then personally choose a cemetery for him.

This is a good thing.

After these things are done, the sun will be noon.

The two of them returned home.

My grandma had already prepared the meal at home.

When the two of them came back, she put it on the Kang table and served the meal.

Then I asked my grandpa how things were going.

My grandfather looked at Mr.

Liu.

After taking a sip of wine, Mr.

Liu sighed and finally said, "It's hard to fix it, because yellow skin harms people and affects three generations."

After that, he explained to my grandparents.

It turns out that animals like Huangpizi are cruel and vicious by nature.

They will never let go of the weak animals they encounter.

Even if they can't eat them all, they will kill all the prey.

And when it becomes a climate, he has a strong sense of revenge.

If you're targeted, you can't run away.

So the harm to the third generation means that if your generation cannot take revenge, then you will harm your son after you have a son, and you will harm your grandson after you have a grandson.

Since there are many yellow skins in the back mountain, it is impossible to kill them all.

This three-generation grudge will not end until the blood debt is paid in blood or the fourth generation of your family appears.

My grandma and grandpa were heartbroken after hearing this.

They looked at Mr.

Liu's contemplative look and were not in the mood to eat.

I can only look at Mr.

Liu and hope that he can come up with a good idea.

After a long time, Mr.

Liu slapped his thigh and came up with a solution.

He said to my grandparents: "Brother, there is only one way, which is to treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

When my grandfather heard that there was a way, he didn't care about so many things now, so he hurriedly asked him what the way was.

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Mr.

Liu said: "Originally, there were two ways.

The first one was for me to perform the act of salvation every year at the death ceremony of that yellow-skinned boy.

After ten consecutive years, this grudge can be resolved.

But you know, brother, I You only have five years to live.

I'm afraid I won't be able to protect your family after I die, so I can only use the second method, which is to negotiate with it first at night.

I will offer you incense every year, and I will give you another talisman.

The talisman should not be touched by water.

It can be worn by the youngest person in your family.

It can ensure the safety of your family.

But except for bathing, you must keep the talisman with you until your grandson's generation.

When the youngest person reaches the age of twenty, this enmity can be resolved.

From now on, the yellow skin you worship will become your family's guardian angel, ensuring that your family will not be short of food."

After hearing what Mr.

Liu said, my grandfather and grandma's hearts finally dropped.

You know, as long as there is hope.

So he quickly thanked Mr.

Liu for saving his life and accepted the talisman.

According to my grandma, Mr.

Liu went out alone that night with incense, candles, paper and pen, and did not let my grandparents follow him.

It took about two hours before I came back looking tired.

He told my grandparents, “It’s done.”

I saw that he first asked my grandfather to find a big wooden board and asked my grandma to prepare the paste.

Then he opened the red paper he brought with him when he went out, and saw a line of big characters written on it, "The position of Mrs.

Huang."

Mr.

Liu dipped the red paper on the wooden board, put on the incense and told my grandpa that he would find a carpenter to build it tomorrow.

Consecrate a shrine well, and don’t forget to burn incense during the holidays.

Naturally, my grandfather and grandmother were very grateful.

The next day, they set up a table of wine and food to thank Mr.

Liu, and then Mr.

Liu was about to leave.

My grandfather borrowed a donkey cart to take Mr.

Liu back to Nianzi Mountain.

My grandparents have been following Mr.

Liu's method since then, and everything is fine.

Having written this, I believe many people will question whether there are really ghosts and gods in this world.

There is a folk saying: if you believe it, there will be it, if you don’t believe it, there will be none.

In fact, there were many stories about gods and monsters that were widely circulated in ancient times, such as the famous "Sou Shen Ji", "Zi Buyu", and the famous "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".

These authors express their ideas and principles of life to readers through stories of gods and monsters.

So I just want to write about what I have experienced, and everyone can just treat it as a kind of entertainment.

Don't take it too seriously.

By the way, many friends will ask if there are really so many gods and monsters in this world.

Why is this idea so rare or even non-existent now?

In fact, I also had this idea.

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One year I went to the countryside, in a small village in Nianzi Mountain.

After dinner in the evening, I went to the yard to listen to the chatter of the elders who were enjoying the cool air.

They said there used to be a lot of this kind of stuff and it was very common.

There are also many people with real abilities among the people.

But after liberation, what we talked about was science to get rid of superstition.

Chairman Mao once said, "Down with all the demons and monsters" to destroy the four old and establish the four new.

Thousands of Red Guards raised "iron brooms" and attacked temples and monuments, destroying statues of gods and Buddhas, archways and stone monuments, and smashing anything that had anything to do with gods and monsters on sight.

Think about it, everyone at that time was Individual thoughts are crazy, so many ghosts, gods and monsters were destroyed in that era.

It shows how powerful the power of the people is It has to be said that this is exactly what ghosts are like.

When people in this society only have the worship of great leaders and the belief in longing for a better life, and cannot tolerate any evil spirits and ghosts, they will naturally have no place to stand

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