Chapter 12: Chapter 12: Ten Thousand Burial Scriptures
Zhang Wei and his wife had been frightened to the point of shaking like a sieve, so how could they dare to hold back at this moment? They hurriedly stood up and led the way.
The facts were just as Zhang Daoxuan had expected.
On the way, Zhang Wei said that they really had not properly settled Cheng Erdan's ashes!
Originally, Zhang Wei was going to pay for the burial expenses. After all, someone had died, and he felt a little uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart. It was not that he had a change of heart, but he wanted to give a little money to seek peace of mind. Who knew that the relatives on the other side would not accept the ashes at all, and were angry with him. When delivering the ashes, they punched him in the stomach twice, and urinated, and then chased him to the door and scattered the ashes at the door of his house.
As a result, Zhang Wei was a little angry in his heart, thinking that it was better not to give it. He was not willing to give it.
The couple decided to sweep up the ashes and put them in a small box, and then buried them in a corner of the community where no one was.
After hearing what the couple did, not to mention Zhang Daoxuan, who knows the business, even I, a half-baked person, understand that the couple is courting death.
Strictly speaking, if the underworld settles accounts, people like Cheng Erdan are considered to have committed suicide, but he had a huge grudge in his heart when he committed suicide, and this grudge and hatred had a clear target, not blaming others or being cynical. If he can't swallow this breath, it's not called a fierce ghost, it's called a murderer ghost!
Murderer ghosts are difficult to deal with and extremely vicious. The underworld can't deal with them, so the underworld has to send ghost soldiers to catch them. Moreover, this kind of thing is very special. Ordinary ghosts are spirits, but this kind of ghost is between reality and illusion. It has no body and cannot be seen by ordinary people unless it harms people. However, it can eat human flesh and blood and promote resentment. Even the underworld thinks that this kind of character is too difficult and tricky to deal with, so the killer ghost can only be reincarnated into the animal path. If it is reincarnated into the human path, it will probably become a murderer in the next life.
Fortunately, the killer ghost is confused and confused. Because it is too fierce and has lost its mind, it usually cannot find its enemies in the previous life. Otherwise, if it loses its enemies, the resentment will dissipate and it can recover the memory of the previous life, leaving only a scary power. Even the underworld will find it difficult to deal with it. At that time, it can no longer be called a killer ghost, but a ghost king.
Zhang Wei, the idiot, didn't properly arrange Cheng Erdan's ashes, which made the resentment even greater. This was equivalent to exposing his corpse to the public, which was considered a deadly enemy. Moreover, if he was buried casually in front of his own house, even if the murderer was in a daze, the enemy would still be able to find him so close, almost as an instinct!
If it weren't for the old man turning into a spirit to protect them, this family would have been wiped out long ago. If they raised a ghost king, the whole community would have to suffer with them!
I understand these things, how could Zhang Daoxuan not understand them? His face was gloomy and murderous all the way. At this time, he was undoubtedly terrifying, and people dared not look at him closely.
"Wei Jingzhe, I want to ask you something."
When we walked into a green forest after many twists and turns, Zhang Daoxuan walked silently at the back. He grabbed me when no one was paying attention and whispered, "I don't know how much your lineage has left. Tell me the truth, have your elders ever let you read a book called "Ten Thousand Burial Scriptures"? "
"Yes!"
I said without thinking, "I read it when I was very young, but I didn't recognize the words in it. My father read it to me word by word. He didn't let me do my homework every day and made me recite the book."
Speaking of this, I feel a little resentful. It's not all my fault that I failed to get into college. At that time, except for the time when I was studying and passing little notes to girls to talk about my life ideals, I was quite hardworking at other times. But my father didn't let me study mathematics, physics, chemistry and English. He would pass me a book every day before school. Whenever I had these classes, he would let me read the book he gave me. I would go back to check at night. If I didn't meet the standards, the consequences would be much more serious than being the last in the exam. He would press me to the ground and rub me crazily.
The "Ten Thousand Burials Sutra" that Zhang Daoxuan mentioned was the book that my father passed to me the most times since I was a child. He would pass it to me every three days. After twenty years, I could recite the contents of the book by heart, not to mention being able to recite them backwards.
In the dark, Zhang Daoxuan's eyes lit up obviously, and he asked quickly: "Do you remember the earth burial chapter of the Three Burials of Heaven and Man?"
I nodded, and was a little surprised that Zhang Daoxuan was so familiar with the "Ten Thousand Burials Sutra".
The so-called "Ten Thousand Burial Scriptures", as the name suggests, is about burying things, not only the dead, but also the living. It even says that everything can be buried, no matter what you are, whether you can breathe or not, you can bury it if you want. It is divided into four chapters: the Three Burial Scriptures of Heaven and Man, the Five Elements Hidden Treasure Scripture, the Heavenly Official Juque Scripture, and the Xuanhuang Nine Burial Scriptures. Each chapter includes many kinds of burial methods.
Unfortunately, I don't know the words in the "Ten Thousand Burial Scriptures". I rely on my father to translate it. So far, he has only taught me the Three Burial Scriptures of Heaven and Man and the Five Elements Hidden Treasure Scripture. As for the latter Heavenly Official Juque Scripture, my father said that I am qualified to read it myself, and the Xuanhuang Nine Burial Scripture, he said that it is a legendary thing, and few people can understand it. He never expected me to understand it in this life.
The Three Burial Scriptures of Heaven and Man mentioned by Zhang Daoxuan is divided into three parts: heaven, earth, and man. There are too many burial methods, which are strange and bizarre. It is also the one I have read the most. How can I not be familiar with it?
For some reason, after hearing my answer, Zhang Daoxuan was obviously relieved, his face was no longer so gloomy, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips. He even patted my shoulder affectionately and said, "You may need to use your family craftsmanship in a while."
My face turned green after hearing this, and I couldn't help but say, "You don't want me to bury that ancestor? The ghost killer is so fierce, not only eating people, but also ghosts. I am just a small paper man. If I get close to him, it will be like throwing meat buns at dogs..."
Before I finished speaking, Zhang Daoxuan interrupted me with a wave of his hand, frowning and saying, "You are probably the most cowardly ceremonial official I have ever seen. You are so greedy for life and afraid of death, you..."
He shook his head, not knowing what he thought of, with a look of disappointment on his face: "Forget it, I didn't ask you to bury it. I'm afraid you can't use your ancestor's craftsmanship now, just tell me how to do it."
I shrank my head, hesitated a little, and reminded, "My dad said that the Ten Thousand Burial Scriptures is not afraid of me spreading it outside, because only people in our family can play it well."
"I'm not good at the advanced ones, but I can handle the Ksitigarbha chapter to some extent."
Zhang Daoxuan said, "It's just that it's not as effective as your ritual officers."
He sighed "What a pity" and ignored me.
I was really a little scared of him, and I didn't dare to say anything. I was just more and more curious. From beginning to end, I didn't tell him about my situation in detail, but he seemed to know everything. I even had a hunch that he knew more about our family affairs than I did, but he refused to say it. If I didn't really feel his malice, I would have to think carefully whether I would be sold if I followed this man.
At this time, Zhang Wei and his wife had already led us to the place.
This should be the most central location of the community. It is a large artificial lake with weeping willows all around. It is very green. Walking in even feels like entering a forest. Zhang Wei obviously has a very deep memory of Cheng Erdan. He knows exactly where he is buried. He led us directly into a corner of the willow forest. Cheng Erdan's ashes are here, close to the wall. It is really deserted. There are plastic bags everywhere around. Obviously, there is no human presence on weekdays. It is no different from a garbage dump.
"It's really a death wish."
I cursed in my heart. People who know a little about Feng Shui know that this place cannot bury the dead.
This corner is surrounded by willow trees. Willow trees are extremely yin trees. It is surrounded by willow trees, shady and damp, and there is no light all year round. The yin and evil spirits are so heavy that if a dead person is buried here, it will form a so-called evil pit. All the evil spirits around will be sucked in. Even if a dead person lies here, something bad will happen.
To be honest, the feng shui of this community is still good. The buildings here are high and the distance between buildings is narrow, which forms the so-called sky-cutting evil spirits in feng shui. Although it is not a good thing, it is not that fierce. There are many such evil spirits in the city. With more people living there, the yang energy is heavy and there will be no storms.
The developer of this community has even taken this into consideration. He definitely invited a Feng Shui master to design it, which can be considered quite conscientious. The community looks like a gossip when viewed from the upper floor, and the artificial lake in the middle looks like a fish. In this way, the air in the community is alive. The artificial lake is relatively open, which is the so-called place to release evil spirits. All the evil spirits formed by the sky-slashing evil spirits flow here and then release them.
The bad thing is that Zhang Wei, the idiot, buried the dead.
The evil pit was buried in the place to release evil spirits. Not only did the evil spirits not release, but they were all absorbed by the dead. This is a common ghost-raising technique used by some evil magicians. Zhang Wei accidentally contributed to this situation and raised a murderous ghost. Over time, the consequences are unimaginable.
Zhang Daoxuan obviously saw the clues. He sniffed around gently, and squatted down to look at the place where the ashes were buried. The soil there was obviously loose.
"How many people will be harmed by this..."
Zhang Daoxuan's face was as gloomy as water, and he asked Zhang Wei and his wife: "Tell me the truth, has there ever been a case of the body of an elderly person who just passed away being lost in this community?"
"This... I haven't heard of it!"
Zhang Wei said uncertainly: "It should not be. If there is such a thing, wouldn't it be spread?"
"Is it not? Or was it deliberately suppressed?"
Zhang Daoxuan sneered and said: "There are people like you. When an elderly person dies and the body is lost, there are probably many people who pretend not to know for a little money, right?"
Zhang Wei's face turned blue and red after being scolded, and he dared not say a word.
"I'm afraid there are still quite a few bodies missing!"
Zhang Daoxuan sighed, raised his foot and stomped lightly on the ground. The soil where the ashes were buried immediately flew up and scattered all around. His method was extremely magical. He pointed at the scattered soil and shouted softly: "If there are no bodies missing, can you explain to me what this is?"
It was dark here, and it was difficult to see the situation where he pointed. Zhang Wei's wife was a bit braver. She turned on her mobile phone and took a picture. She screamed "Oh my God" and rolled back.
However, there was a black mass mixed in the soil. Only by looking closely could you see that it was a finger, but only a small piece was left, with obvious bite marks on it! !