Chapter 8 Chapter 8 The Hearse

Cha Wenbin said: "I didn't come to report it, but I saw something wrong with the car, so I came to ask, it's okay, thank you Director Zhao, then you are busy, let's go out first!" After finishing speaking, he motioned Mr. He to go out. Mr. He got up and wanted to leave, but Director Zhao asked Mr. He to stay for dinner at night. After some evasions, Mr. He looked at Cha Wenbin and asked his opinion. Director Zhao saw that this respected Mr. He actually Respecting this young man so much, he asked Mr. He in a low voice: "Uncle, this young man is not easy, is he?"

Mr. He smiled: "He is a man of God, we have to go back to the countryside in the afternoon." After finishing speaking, he said goodbye to Cha Wenbin, then Director Zhao is also a good person, and he heard that he is a man of God, so he wanted to know What a god, he picked up the bag on the table and followed him out: "You two, go slowly. Since it is related to the bus, I am afraid it will be more convenient for you to take you to do business. He is old and serious. I think it is better for me to send the two." Go back." Cha Wenbin glanced at Director Zhao, nodded, and agreed.

Director Zhao was as happy as a child, and immediately picked up Santana from the team, dragged the two of them and rushed to Wangzhuang. On the way back for the three of them, Director Zhao learned that Cha Wenbin was a Taoist priest, so he asked all the way about metaphysics. He didn't know if he was too tired from the journey, or he was too lazy to answer, so Cha Wenbin simply fell asleep, Mr. He It's still relatively fresh, and I told Director Zhao some things he saw. Director Zhao was very excited when he heard it, and felt that he had made the right trip this time. It was also good to see how Taoist priests catch ghosts, and go back and brag about it with his colleagues. some.

After arriving at Wangzhuang, Zha Wenbin first went to Old Man Zhang's house. The ashes have been brought back in the morning, and they are being offered in front of the hall now. It is the first time Director Zhao has seen this scene: there is a scarecrow lying in the coffin, and a group of people are crying around the scarecrow!Not funny, but kind of weird. Seeing that Cha Wenbin had returned, everyone asked him what to do next. Cha Wenbin asked old man Zhang to gently pick up the urn and put it in the coffin, ready to be buried tonight. Burial the Scarecrow?Director Zhao who came with him was surprised.

Cha Wenbin's big funeral is completely taking the scarecrow as a real person, and he left Xianqiao as usual.Here is a little story: Everyone knows how much a scarecrow weighs. Although old man Zhang is 60 years old, he can’t even carry a scarecrow. In fact, when he was carrying a scarecrow, he was sweating profusely from exhaustion. Zha Wenbin stopped to rest for a while, and everyone gasped in cold sweat. Could it be that the old lady was really attached to the scarecrow? Cha Wenbin didn't go back to rest until midnight. Director Zhao was so excited that he stayed up all night. After all, this was the first time he had seen such a thing. Knowing that Cha Wenbin would not answer, he pestered Mr. He to ask. He didn't stop until Mr. He snored, and he fell asleep helplessly.

Early the next morning, old man Zhang and his entourage carried the big coffin containing the scarecrow and the urn to the burial, but this time the coffin was lowered a little differently than usual. The coffin was not laid flat, but stood upright in the soil. It was also the first time for many people to see this way of going to the soil, especially Director Zhao, who pestered Cha Wenbin to explain as soon as he returned. I said a little bit: After the death of an ordinary person, the body decays slowly. Even if only a skeleton is left, the soul can understand that this is its own body, because it is its own body after all, but this scarecrow is different. After all, it is a substitute. No one can say whether it can be attached forever and not fall off. In order to prevent it from becoming a lonely ghost, it can only be buried vertically, which is tantamount to trapping the old lady inside.

Everyone knows a cruel saying: go in vertically, and come out horizontally.Ordinary people should be placed horizontally when they die, and vertically means "the Lord is fierce"! This vertical burial in Maoshan is called "Dragonfly Spotting Water". It was originally used in a place with good geomantic omen. It is suitable for burying traders or officials. No danger, turning danger into peace, and requiring water veins under the acupuncture point, is a kind of treasure point, but it is very difficult to find.This is called "Yang in Yin". Some people put three stones in front of the grave as a sign, and some planted a long square stone on the top of the grave, exposing the top of the grave to a length of one foot.If the deceased was male, the stones were planted on the left side of the grave top, and if the deceased were female, the stones were planted on the right side.Some put a pot of sweet wine on the top of the tomb, and covered it with stones, which is called the "Wannian pot".

In fact, the feng shui of this place is also average, but there is naturally a reason why Zha Wenbin used this complicated burial method. In ancient times, there was a burial style with the head facing the sky and the feet standing on the ground, that is, the vertical burial of "burying it vertically", and the upside-down burial with the feet facing the peak of the hillside where the cemetery is located. Whether vertical burial or upside-down burial, the undead ascended to heaven or from the top of the mountain. the meaning of.The old lady was attached to the straw. In order to prevent her from realizing that her body had been destroyed, the best way was to let her enter reincarnation earlier, so this method was used.

This director Zhao was so addicted to hearing it, he wished he would kneel down to worship his teacher. After lunch, the three of them drove directly to the county funeral home.It's easy to handle things if someone is on top. Although director Zhao is only the director of the vehicle management office, he is from the provincial capital after all.The director of the funeral parlor, surnamed Jin, had a beard and looked like a profiteer. He heard that someone from the province came to check the car, but he was very polite. He invited three people into the office and served good tea. Director Zhao was used to being imposing on weekdays, and he was not polite. After drinking a sip of tea, he explained his purpose of coming, saying that he was looking for the hearse.

"Director Jin, that car, as far as I know, was originally a scrap car, why did it go to An County to make a hearse?" Curator Jin smirked and smoked again, Cha Wenbin waved his hand to signal not to smoke, and lit Director Zhao again: "Director Zhao, you don't know something, our An County's finances are weak, we really can't afford it. A new car, this funeral home is also a livelihood industry, the leader of the Civil Affairs Bureau thought about it and asked someone to find us an old car from the provincial capital, why is there something wrong with this car?"

Director Zhao took a puff of cigarette, crossed his legs, glanced at Zha Wenbin, blew out a smoke ring, and said with a smile: "This car had a car accident a few years ago, and many people died. According to the regulations, it is Pull it to be scrapped, now Director Jin uses such a car to drag people to death, I’m afraid it’s no longer suitable, haha.” The words are yin and yang, “Director Jin, it’s just that this scrap car is on the road, according to the regulations, it’s If you want to be pulled back for forced scrapping, you will have to pay a fine!" Who is Curator Jin?Dealing with the dead!Naturally, he was talking to people and ghosts, thinking that this must be to extort money, and it would cost at least 200,000 yuan to change to a new car, so he said to Director Zhao and the others with a small heart in his heart: "Director Zhao, you are the leader from the province. How about this, I will be the host in the afternoon and arrange a light meal for everyone. We are all a family, so we can discuss anything..." Before Director Zhao could speak, Zha Wenbin snorted coldly: "Director Jin, this car really cannot be changed. As long as we don't change it, I'm afraid the business will continue to improve!" Curator Jin had been paying attention to this person before, but he couldn't figure out the identity, so it was hard to ask. Seeing him speak this time, he naturally answered the question: "Brother, how do you say that?" Zha Wenbin said quietly: "This car has killed seven people, it is very fierce. Such a fierce thing should have been destroyed. If it is left in this funeral parlor, the yin will grow, and I am afraid it has become a ghost! " "This car can also become a spirit? Brother, don't you be joking?" Curator Jin replied. Cha Wenbin stood up and circled Director Jin in a circle: "Although you carry a lot of amulets from various places on your body, you can't stop the evil spirit here. I have seen the feng shui of the funeral parlor, according to The construction of Yinyang Bagua should be from the hands of an expert. It was originally able to neutralize the evil spirits here. I don’t want the river above you to be cut off because of road construction and lose its Yangqi. There is a trace of black line, I am afraid that Curator Jin will not be able to sleep very comfortably during these days!" To say that this funeral home was contracted by Director Jin from the Civil Affairs Bureau at a high price, and it is exclusively operated by the whole county. Naturally, the wallet is full of money, but this business of the dead is not something that ordinary courageous people can do. Dead man's money, when a person has a guilty conscience, it is natural to ask a god, but it was really hit by this strange man in front of him. These days, the curator of Tianjin has been having a dream: someone often tells him in the dream , and asked him to go drink with him, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly. After being told by Cha Wenbin, Curator Jin's forehead was already in cold sweat, no wonder he has been feeling so tired recently, this person can see the feng shui here, could it be that he is a master? Thinking of Director Jin standing up, he talked about the dream he had. Zha Wenbin made some calculations: "Curator Jin, the feng shui pattern here is originally suitable for a funeral home. It is a coup to divert the water in the city and turn it into a water dragon. I don't want to be destroyed by others. I want to break this evil spirit. Only the spirit of dragon and phoenix!" Curator Jin now completely regards Cha Wenbin as a life-saving straw, so he hurriedly stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "Please enlighten me, sir!" Cha Wenbin smiled and said, "It's not difficult. I'm afraid that Director Jin will have another job in the future." "what occupation?" "farmer!" "Please tell me sir!" Zha Wenbin nodded, and a group of people stared at him curiously. Zha Wenbin took a step and pointed to a small hill in front of the office: "What is that piece of land for?" Curator Jin looked in the direction he pointed: "Sir, you have good eyesight. It is said that the land is a treasure cave. I originally planned to build a cemetery." Zha Wenbin shook his head: "If you use that piece of land as a cemetery, according to the current Feng Shui situation, I'm afraid the bad luck will come faster! If you build a cemetery, both inside and outside will be surrounded by Yin Qi, and your place is probably not It's so simple to be haunted, at least you will lose your life, and at worst, your whole family will die!" This word "death", Zha Wenbin said it very seriously. Curator Jin knelt down to Cha Wenbin with a plop: "Please help, sir!" Cha Wenbin gave Director Jin a hand and motioned him to sit down. Director Jin was already very sensitive in his heart after earning money from dead people, but after listening to these words, his legs were already terrified. Cha Wenbin continued: "The land is flat and called Luofengpo. If Director Jin finds someone to plant some sycamore trees on that land, it will attract phoenixes and suppress the evil spirits in your place with the spirit of the phoenix." I don’t know if the phoenix can come now, but let’s put some roosters in first, remember, even if these roosters die in the future, they can’t be eaten, they can only be buried alive!” Curator Jin is like a chicken pecking rice at the moment, remembering what Cha Wenbin said firmly, and wishing he could find someone to handle it right away, this is simply a living fairy! "Thank you sir for saving your life, may I ask you his name?" Director Zhao at the side was also very impressed by what he heard just now, he looked down on this upstart from the bottom of his heart, and laughed: "Who is he? His name is Cha Wenbin, he is the head of Zhengtian Dao, and the holder of the Maoshan ancestral seal , you have met a living god!" Cha Wenbin glared at Director Zhao, who turned his face away and shut up. Director Jin knelt down again when he heard that he was the head of the sect, and bowed three times and kowtowed nine times. Cha Wenbin couldn't stop him no matter what, he could only watch Director Zhao who was laughing together over there shaking his head and sighing. In the evening, Director Jin took the three of them to the county to have a meal. Cha Wenbin said that he was a vegetarian, so Director Jin specially found a vegetarian restaurant and arranged for everyone to sit down. With tea instead of wine, everyone took turns paying respects to Cha Wenbin. Halfway through the meal, Curator Jin took the initiative to ask about the car: "Sir, is there a ghost in that car?" Zha Wenbin nodded: "It's better not to drive that car, sooner or later something big will happen!" As soon as he finished speaking, Director Jin's "Big Brother" rang, indicating to answer the phone, and he went outside the door , leaving three people eating. After a while, curator Jin rushed in and shouted: "Sir, it's bad, it's bad, something happened..." Director Zhao stood up: "What happened?" "There was an accident with that car! My husband told me that something happened to that car!" Cha Wenbin's heart tightened: "Don't worry, just speak slowly!" "A manager called to report that the car crashed and many people died! I don't know the details yet, so I need to rush there!" Cha Wenbin stood up, picked up his clothes, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go there together!" After paying their bills, the group got into the car in a hurry, led by curator Jin, and left the county in a short while.After several turns and eight turns, we arrived at a fork in the road. There were already traffic police at the scene. The ambulance was carrying the injured. The traffic police saw that it was a vehicle from the DMV and came over to say hello. I heard that Director Jin was the vehicle. The person in charge detained him on the spot. Director Jin said: "I am the director of the county funeral home, how can I be detained?" The traffic police said: "A major traffic accident. Four people have been confirmed dead. I'm afraid Director Jin will go to the bureau to make a record." As soon as Cha Wenbin heard that four people had died, he went up to ask what was going on. The traffic police took a look: "It's not convenient to answer." At this time, Director Zhao came up and took out his ID: "I am from the Provincial Vehicle Management Office, and I am also a friend of Director Jin. Comrade, can you tell me more about it?" Hearing that it was the leader of the province, the traffic policeman changed his tone: "According to the driver's recollection, the preliminary judgment is that this large bus is going to be driven to the repair shop for maintenance. The empty car is at this fork, and an agricultural vehicle is coming from the left. The tricycle, there were four people on the tricycle, all of them died. According to the documents, the four people who died belonged to a family, and the family members are being notified now. It’s too bad luck, all four members of the family are gone!” Cha Wenbin also felt uncomfortable listening, so he asked one more question: "Do you know where this family is from?" "Wangzhuang! Their village chief is on his way!" Hearing the word Wang Zhuang, with a plop, Zha Wenbin sat down directly on the ground. Wang Zhuang, or Wang Zhuang, Mr. Wang, Mrs. He, Mrs. Zhang, plus this family of four, exactly seven people!I was still thinking about finding the car, and I was going to think of a way to solve it, why did something happen just when I found it? For the first time, Zha Wenbin was afraid of the Tao. Even if he had some abilities, he dared to ask the sky for someone and fight against the sky. Can he win it?What else can this Taoist do besides doing rituals for others and looking at Feng Shui?With his daughter gone, Wang Zhuang had seven lives, but he himself was so powerless. He knew the problem, but there was nothing he could do. Could it be that his fate was destined and could not be changed?He sank into a deep sense of frustration. After a while, the village head also came with a tractor. Seeing that Mr. He and Cha Wenbin were there, he didn't bother to say hello. He glanced at the tragic situation of the car accident, shook his head, and explained to the traffic police For the next child, the village will be responsible for the funeral. The driver was also slightly injured, and was sent to the hospital by ambulance first. Director Jin followed the traffic police back to make notes. The village head made an appointment to go to the village the next day to discuss the funeral. Director Zhao took Wen Bin and Mr. He Back to Wangzhuang. Along the way, the three of them were silent, and Director Zhao lost the excitement he had when he first arrived. He is also someone who is used to seeing car accidents, and this is the first time that such a tragic one happened today.There were four people on the tricycle: a man, a woman, an old man and a little girl. The little girl was no longer visible under the wheel. The man was knocked and flew more than 20 meters away, and the woman was crushed by the tricycle. , a car stump was just stuck on the neck, and there was almost a little skin left. The old man was lying next to his granddaughter, and one thigh had been separated from his body... The blood was like a slaughtered pig, and the ground was red... Early the next morning, the whole Wangzhuang exploded. The family who died was also surnamed Wang. The man was named Wang Weiguo. The family went to his wife's natal home for dinner. The daughter was only six years old this year, and there was an eight-year-old son. I just didn't feel well that day, so I didn't go.Everyone gathered in Wang Weiguo's courtyard, and the corpse was still in the funeral parlor, but the things here must be done without someone.Eight out of ten households in this village are relatives. A small meeting was held to recommend the village chief to handle the funeral affairs on behalf of the Wang family. Director Zhao betrayed his favor and asked to go. He brought Mr. He and Cha Wenbin with him. The four went straight to the county seat. Director Jin is also a supernatural figure. He made a record last night and went home. Knowing that the accident would be dealt with the next day, he went to the traffic police team and waited early. Just happened to meet several people again. When he went in to see, the driver I was caught from the hospital last night, and someone has to come out to take care of this. Curator Jin called a lot of county leaders over. The village head saw, good guy, these big people who are rarely seen once a year are all here today, let's listen to what's going on. In the meeting room, the traffic police captain chaired the meeting.The county leader said about the major accident, and the higher-ups also attached great importance to it. They came to listen in. In fact, everyone knew that this was to support Director Jin. With the addition of Director Zhao, it almost became a tea party for the leaders. No matter how young the village chief is, he is also a sesame official. , Seeing a large group of leaders, they dare not speak. The traffic police team means to pay 50,000 yuan for each life. The money will be paid by the county funeral home. Naturally, the village chief didn't dare to speak first, and the traffic police captain asked Director Jin again. Director Jin naturally said that everything was under the mediation of the traffic police team. , Sign the handling opinion, and the matter will be over. In those days, 50,000 yuan was not a small amount. For rural people, that was already an astronomical figure, but when everyone thought it was over, one person refused! Zha Wenbin said: "One person's life is 50,000 yuan? There is also an eight-year-old baby, both parents died, how will he live in the future?" The captain of the traffic police saw that this was an unfamiliar face, and thought it was a representative of the village: "Comrade, tell me what you think!" Cha Wenbin said to Director Jin: "One hundred and fifty thousand is paid for one life. The funeral home will be responsible for all the expenses of raising this little baby until he is eighteen years old. The funeral home will be responsible for the funeral affairs of the four people. Will Director Jin agree?" "150,000?" The conference room was bustling. At that time, households with ten thousand yuan were already great, and the county's fiscal revenue was only tens of millions a year. This guy cost 150,000 lives a year. It was 600,000 yuan, and there was a child support fee. Before Director Jin could speak, a leader in charge of civil affairs refused to agree: "Comrade, your request is too high! The traffic police team also operates in accordance with national regulations!" Cha Wenbin pretended he didn't hear it at all, stared at Director Jin and asked again: "Do you agree or not?" There are already big beads of sweat on Director Jin's forehead. This gentleman was eating together yesterday, why did he turn his face today?600,000, the funeral parlor can’t earn that much money a year. Seeing Cha Wenbin staring at him, a kind of inexplicable fear surged up. After all, he is making money from the dead. Director Jin still feels guilty. , especially after yesterday's instruction, Curator Jin gritted his teeth: "Okay, just do as Mr. said!" There was an uproar at the scene again. The captain of the traffic police had dealt with so many accidents, and had never encountered such a large amount of compensation. He asked again: "Director Jin, do you really follow what he said?" Curator Jin nodded: "That's it!" After listening, Cha Wenbin stood up and was about to go out. Director Zhao and Mr. He stood up and followed them out, leaving a group of people staring at each other. A bureau chief asked Director Jin: "Old Jin, what is that man?" backing?" Curator Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's a god!" After finishing speaking, he followed him out. Seeing that Director Zhao was starting the car, Curator Jin stopped him and handed Cha Wenbin a red envelope: "Please, sir, go back and do a ritual ceremony to save me..." Zha Wenbin waved his hand: "I will do the ritual, and I will take good care of that child in the future! You go to Wangzhuang at night, and we will go first." After speaking, he motioned Director Zhao to drive.Leaving the village head and curator Jin there to discuss the details, the three of them returned to the village first. When we arrived at Wang Xin's house, Director Zhao said, "Master Zha, I really admire you for speaking up today!" Zha Wenbin entered the room and said, "Just do what I can do." Director Zhao wanted to say something more, but Mr. He held his shoulders, shook his head, and signaled not to ask.Director Zhao looked thoughtfully at Zha Wenbin's tall figure. That afternoon Zha Wenbin slept in bed, Director Zhao became bored, so he had to play chess in the yard.While asking Mr. He about Cha Wenbin.Mr. He said that Cha Wenbin suffered a serious setback this time, so it's better not to disturb him.Director Zhao still didn't stop, and asked why Cha Wenbin could figure out that the car was going to have problems?He Lao said that if he knew, wouldn't he also become a god? Director Zhao felt admiration in his heart, and an idea came to his mind: I wish I could resign from the public office and follow Cha Wenbin to learn Taoism! At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the sound of firecrackers in the village woke up Cha Wenbin who was sleeping. When he went out to check, it turned out that the hearse had returned.He changed his clothes and rushed over with Mr. He and Director Zhao. Many people had gathered at the entrance of the village. The family had died so badly. The eight-year-old baby was crying loudly on the corpse covered with a white cloth. The cry shook everyone's hearts, and many people in the village also cried. Slowly, everyone cried into a ball, and the whole village fell into great sadness. I can't accept this fact in my heart, but in a village of hundreds of households, seven people died in a row this month!Who knows who will die next? Curator Jin came with the traffic police team and the village chief. They helped carry the corpse into the yard. The unloaded door panels were placed on a long bench. The four corpses filled the small main room. It was full, and the following truck was filled with wreaths from the county, and the four coffins were also carried to the yard. Everyone knew that there was a Taoist priest in the village, and they all pointed at him. The captain of the traffic police asked the village chief to call the villagers, and in that yard, he announced the result of the settlement and paid 600,000 yuan in compensation. The committee is composed of several relatives of the child. Anyone who wants to use the money before the age of 18 needs the unanimous approval of these people. The child support and tuition fees will be borne by Director Jin. The four people bowed three times first, glanced at Cha Wenbin in the crowd, and went back. Director Jin wanted to go with him, but was stopped by Cha Wenbin: "You can't go, stay at night!" Looking at the row of corpses in the room, Director Jin said that he was not surprised, but today, His legs were weak, and when he heard what Cha Wenbin said, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and stay. The eight-year-old Wang's doll was already in tears. Knowing that the fat man wearing gold-rimmed glasses in front of him was the one who harmed his parents, he went up and bit Curator Jin, causing him to yell in pain. It couldn't even be pulled off, and the child let go after losing a piece of flesh.Curator Jin didn't leave or stay. The whole village saw him and none of them wanted to beat him. Looking at Cha Wenbin's cold eyes, he still didn't dare to take a step out of the yard. After a simple bandage, he took a strip Stools sit in the yard. Cha Wenbin didn't care about him, he wanted to go into the small coffin, and when he lifted the white cloth to see, it was all bloody and bloody. Into the coffin. Several young people from the village carried the corpse out again. The coffin was an ordinary paper-headed coffin. A few brave people were found, and they put it in without even removing the cloth. There are four coffins lined up side by side. Zha Wenbin was preparing to set his desk when he heard the sound of "tick tick tick" when someone suddenly yelled: "Blood!" Looking down, it turned out that because the coffin was ordinary, the blood inside had already seeped out of the coffin , Soon, the ground was already red, and the smell of blood permeated the entire yard. Many people had already started to vomit. Cha Wenbin frowned. Such a tragic death must be a grievance. Looking at the blood all over the place, it is not good for everyone to leave or stay, so Zha Wenbin called the village chief to come over and ask him to go to the village to collect some unused film for the greenhouse, and he also called the relatives of the Wang family to buy more Here comes the yellow paper. After a while, a few things were delivered, and Cha Wenbin spread out the film on the ground, and those who carried the corpse just now were called over again, and asked them to put the corpse in the coffin on the film with gloves on. Several guys were surrounded by people, and they didn't dare to do anything for a long time. The blood almost stained the cloth strips. When they were sent out, they were frozen corpses. Now they are all thawed, as you can imagine. Zha Wenbin also had no choice but to find a few relatives, discuss it, and said that each person would be given 500 yuan later, but still no one dared to move.At this time, the baby who had been crying all of a sudden knelt down to everyone, kowtowed a few times, and hit the ground heavily every time, everyone saw, come on, for this sensible baby, I can only do it .People hurriedly carried the corpse out again, and when they looked down, the coffin was already blood-red. Cha Wenbin shook his head, spread a thick layer of yellow paper inside the coffin, and then covered the surface of the corpse, and asked someone to tie up the plastic film, wrap it airtight, and re-enter the coffin. In fact, after a person dies, they cannot come out of the coffin, otherwise they will disturb their souls. The few who did it tonight will encounter bad luck tomorrow. Now that Cha Wenbin is looking at this mess, he can't help it. I can't take care of so much anymore, let's do it first, and then clean up one by one to get rid of bad luck.Someone mopped the floor again, and after cleaning it up, it was already dark, and the cook outside brought in rice and chicken and duck offerings. Cha Wenbin saw that it was almost done, and the first stick of incense was given to the doll first, The child knelt before the coffin and couldn't get up, so Zha Wenbin picked him up, put incense on it, and motioned for the adults to take the child away. After ordering, Zha Wenbin motioned everyone to eat first. After a busy day, there was still work to do in the evening.Fortunately, people died one after another, and pots, pans, tables, chairs and benches were all very easy to borrow. An outdoor platform was set up outside, firecrackers were set off, and everyone was having dinner. Director Jin was too much tossed, so Cha Wenbin motioned him to sit with him Son, next to Director Zhao and Mr. He, took a few mouthfuls tremblingly and then stopped. Everyone had a very depressing meal today, and no one was drinking. It was so quiet that there was nothing but the sound of dishes and chopsticks. After a few bites, it was cleaned up. After dinner, everyone waited to see the Taoist priest.Cha Wenbin counted his fingers and made the final calculation, reported a few zodiac signs, and told them to take the elderly and children home quickly, turn off the lights and go to bed at night, and close the door, and others can stay or go home. A group of people left sparsely, and some of the less courageous ones also left.The old man Zhang couldn't wait to brag about his mother's affairs with the people around him that night, and Director Zhao was stunned when he heard it. He wanted to squeeze his neck to the front, and many of the people left were Those who have seen the previous two ceremonies naturally know that tonight will be an extraordinary night, and they all expect something to happen. For those who died suddenly, Cha Wenbin naturally understood that this was a serious crime. According to the information he obtained, seven people died this month, but there is no guarantee that no one will die next month or the next month. The most vicious thing we swear at people on weekdays is just the sentence:...the whole family is dead!This time only the eight-year-old baby was left behind, which can be regarded as an extinct family. If the salvation is not successful today, there will be great disasters in Wangzhuang in the future!People who die in vain are not included in the cycle of reincarnation. They can only enter the world after their lifespan is exhausted. During the period of waiting for reincarnation, they will inevitably become wild ghosts. Are ghosts conscious?Generally speaking, when the soul leaves the main body, it is possessed in a short period of time. Over time, it will lose its memory. Those who have attachments during life may remember just for that thought after death. This kind of thought must also be With such a big stimulus, such as this kind of family car accident, the deceased will probably let go of his grief and anger, and eventually turn into a vicious spirit—that is, the probability of evil spirits is quite high, and there is no guarantee that he will not harm his neighbors in the future. Zha Wenbin knew the pros and cons of it. It would be much easier to kill this ghost while the resentment was not strong at the beginning; With the idea of ​​salvation, I want to send them into reincarnation as soon as possible, so tonight's ceremony is not about township, but "degree"! Doing them one by one means doing four ceremonies, not to mention that Cha Wenbin is too physically exhausted, even if there is too little time, if there are still people who have not been sent away at dawn, something big will happen.Cha Wenbin became ruthless, and made it together, and made a big one tonight. Cha Wenbin told everyone not to go in, and everyone stood outside the door.After he ordered Mr. He, he went to Wang Xin's house to take a bath and change clothes. When he appeared in front of everyone again, he was already wearing a Taoist robe with gold and silver threads. In order to have a good time, the director helped carry the Seven Star Sword, entered the gate arrogantly, rolled his eyes at Director Jin who was shrinking in the crowd, respectfully handed over the sword, and stepped aside, acting like a helper. Four tables are already standing in front of the four coffins, and the four long sleep lamps are blazing, making the red paper-headed coffins brighter and brighter. There is a large washbasin in the center of the floor. Paper, quickly write two pieces of celestial master talisman, take out the big seal, press it and throw it to Director Zhao, and ask him to stick it on the wall inside the gate, one on each side. The talisman is not someone else, it is the coffin lying in the coffin. Those few masters. Anyone who knows Feng Shui knows that the orientation of the door is very important.During the Spring Festival, we will paste New Year pictures on the gates. Most of these New Year pictures now have the word "Fu", but in the past, two door gods were posted more, one named Shen Tu and the other Yu Lei, and some of them were Qin Shubao and Yu Chigong.Each door god has its own origin, which is used to drive away evil spirits and avoid ghosts, guard the house, keep safe, help utilitarianism, and bring good luck, etc.The door gods are naturally not just pasted on them. They are inseparable from Fengshui design. When the gate is built, it must be divided into four auspicious doors and four evil doors. According to the five elements and eight trigrams to interpret the orientation of the gate, it can be roughly divided into the following categories: Houses that sit east to west are Zhen Zhai, the gates open to Qi, Yannian, Tianyi, and Fuwei, namely the west, southeast, north, and east four directions, and the others are the four evil gates; The house facing southeast to northwest is Xunzhai, the gates open to Qi, Yannian, Tianyi, and Fuwei, namely the north, east, south, and southeast four directions, and the other four fierce gates; Houses facing south and north are Li houses, the gates open to Qi, Yannian, Tianyi, Fuwei, that is, the east, north, southeast, and south four directions, and the other four directions are fierce gates; The house facing southwest to northeast is Kunzhai, with the gates of Qiqi, Yannian, Tianyi, and Fuwei, namely the northeast, northwest, west, and southwest four directions, and the other four directions are fierce gates. The house that sits west to east is Dui Zhai, and the gates open in the northwest, northeast, southwest, and west directions, and the other four directions are fierce gates. Houses that face northwest to southeast are dry houses, and the gates open in the west, southwest, northeast, and northwest directions, and the other four directions are fierce gates. Houses facing north and south are Kanzhai, and the gates open in the four directions of south, southeast, east and north, and the other four directions are evil gates. The family house facing northeast and southwest is Gen Zhai, the gates open to the southwest, west, northwest, and northeast, and the other four directions are fierce gates. If the two families build gates together, they should take the whole house as a whole to look at the auspicious side and the fierce side, and then build the gate; if they build their own gates, they should both be built on the auspicious side; Neighborhood disharmony, a lot of right and wrong. The four auspicious prescriptions are Qi, Yannian, Tianyi, Fuwei, and the degree of auspiciousness decreases from greater to lesser; the four ominous prescriptions are Jueming, five ghosts, six evil spirits, and disasters, and the degree of ominousness decreases from greater to lesser. The house sits in different directions, the hexagrams are different, and the good and bad directions are also different. This house in Wang Wei’s country was originally facing south, and most of the rural areas are like this. Because the sun is good, it may be because there is a crooked jujube tree in the yard that blocks the shade. When I opened the door, I chose a southwest location. Chawen Bin saw it when he entered the door for the first time. The direction of the door was opened to nothing but the greatest of the four evils: Desperate! The location of this gate is so dangerous, so even if his family escapes this catastrophe, there is no guarantee that nothing will happen in the future. It is hard to imagine that there are four dead bodies lying in this gate!Those two Celestial Master Talismans are to add two door gods to the gate, in order to block the evil spirit from outside and let the master inside be more stable for the time being.Cha Wenbin asked the village head to prepare food and drinks at night, and everyone ate and drank in the yard until dawn, in order to borrow the pressure of others to make the skyrocketing evil. After finishing, Cha Wenbin waved to Director Jin who was sitting in a daze, motioning for him to come over.Curator Jin bravely stepped into the gate, Cha Wenbin handed over three sticks of incense, and asked him to put a stick of incense on each of the four coffins, and say hello, be sincere. Curator Jin dared not listen, kowtowed a total of twelve times, as hard as his own relatives lying inside, and then knelt in front of the hall and burned some yellow paper.This curator Jin is the second one to offer incense today. Cha Wenbin's purpose is very clear, to tell the master inside that this person is here to fulfill his filial piety, second only to your son, so don't trouble him!弄完之后，金馆长又退了出去。 查文斌正准备喊其他人进来上香，赵所长喊了一声：“不好了，着火了！” 查文斌心头一惊，回头一看，原来是那黄纸还有没烧完的部分随着热气飘了起来，遇到四具棺材中间的那一具，本来就是纸头的棺材，烧着了挂着的流苏，查文斌一个箭步冲上前，扑了几下，总算是熄灭了，正准备松口气的时候，只听见哐当一声，边上那口棺材前面的两根蜡烛同时倒地。 外面的人是看得真真切切，这一幕就发生在金馆长上香退出去的一刹那，一时间大伙的眼神全部聚焦到了他身上，金馆长自己也看见了，此刻的他恨不得马上逃离这个鬼地方，看着全村爷们，他也动不了啊，只能把目光看向里面沉思的查文斌。 查文斌皱着眉头，也不发作，这还没到十二点呢，只能上前去扶起蜡烛，重新给点燃起来，看着外面一干人都在瞅着里面，冲着众人解释了一句：“可能是风吹的，不要大惊小怪。” 要说他是个老实人，也确实不会撒谎，外面的村长马上回了一句：“外面没风啊……”这句话马上炸开了锅，有人转头就要出院子，谁也不想在这地儿上待半分钟了，眼看着不少人就要出门，查文斌就准备出去拦，刚跨出大门几步，里面的赵所长一边跑出来一边喊：“不好了，文斌，快看，那四炷香全灭了啊！”回头的查文斌还没来得及看，一下跟赵所长撞到一块，准备走的人纷纷回头一看：四炷香烧了三分之一，全部熄灭，没有一丝烟在飘。 不知是谁喊了一声：“闹鬼啦！”就看着大伙儿纷纷往院子门那儿挤出去，这种场合，有人吼上一嗓子有鬼，那效果绝对是恐怖至极啊。忽然众人觉得眼前一黑，停电了。已经跑出去的人，眼前突然一黑，也不敢再往前，只能停住不动，整个场面陷入一片混乱。 要说个别胆子小的，此刻怕是已经尿裤子了，就像金馆长，这事他是最怕的，此刻他蹲在地上抱着桌子腿不停地喊着：“神仙保佑。” 查文斌也顾不上了，冲到院子里喊了一句：“大家不要惊慌，若是想日后村子里平安，全部留下，要是还想死人，就走，我也不管了！下一个轮到谁家，谁都不知道！” 这一下喊出来，现场稍微安静了会儿，他又喊了一声：“都别乱，带手电的把灯点起来，院子中间点上火把！” 关键时刻还是村长管用，今天这个主他不做也得做，马上找人就照办了，几堆篝火点起，再看众人有哆嗦的，有咬牙的，有流泪的…… 火光照着中间的查文斌一身道袍闪闪发亮，此刻的他就是很多人心中的救世主。查文斌看了众人一眼开口道：“此事本来我可以不管，我若走了，这村子里以后还有大祸，今晚能过，能保你们三年平安，大家都待在一起，留在这里的我保证今晚都不会出事！要是谁回去，路上会不会遇到什么，我也不知道！”说完，把袖子一挥，转头就进了只剩下四盏长眠灯的堂屋。 这句话，是他刻意半劝阻、半吓唬的，没办法的办法，不过这一咋呼，也确实起到了作用，村长冲着大伙说：“卫国是咱村子里的人，难不成还能害咱？都听查道长的，有他在，没事，不冲着别的，就冲着那娃娃，咱也要帮人家一把！”他不愧是村长，脑子转得快，又差人抱来那娃娃，让他给大家磕了三个头，这下软硬兼施，也就没人要走了，胆子小的也只能硬着头皮继续，不然谁要是再跑了，肯定得被村子的里人笑话一辈子。 查文斌进去之后，看着四盏忽闪的长眠灯，心一横，既然要这样给下马威，那也别怪道爷了。他掏出天师正道大印，接上朱砂，每个棺材盖上，啪啪啪地就是一个大印下去。给棺材上大印，莫说是他第一遭，恐怕整个道家都是第一遭！ 这大印前面说过，乃是茅山藏矜法师私下里传给凌正阳的茅山开山大印啊，镇压小鬼当是神器，按完之后，大印也没收回去，查文斌拖过一张板凳，把那大印朝着里面的棺材位放着。 说来也怪，这大印刚按完没几分钟，突然眼前一闪，电来了。整个屋子又恢复到之前的模样，外面的人看着电来了，也是舒了口气，在漆黑的夜里，灯光比任何东西都要有安全感，尤其是在这个地方。 查文斌看见电来了，也是松了一口气，招呼外面的亲戚赶紧进来，上香的上香，烧纸的烧纸，磕头的磕头。几个胆子大点的，先进来了，烧完没什么问题，陆续就有人也进来了。 王卫国的兄弟姐妹，也开始哭灵了，在这期间，查文斌盯着那四盏灯，他明白只要这灯不灭，就不会出乱子，若是灯灭了，就意味着今晚挺不过去。 最后一个人上完香，查文斌看了一眼低头坐在角落里的金馆长，再次让他上来，把之前做的再做一遍，要说这金馆长心里真的是一百万个不愿意啊，又怕日后被缠上，无奈只能照做。 这一回，查文斌看见金馆长上完香的那一刻四盏长眠灯几乎是同一时间抖了一下，又迅速恢复到正常，又把赵所长叫了过来，让他晚上等会儿就站在金馆长边上，哪都别去，赵所长答应了就挽着金馆长去院子里找了个人堆里坐了下来，抽着闷烟。 查文斌也是难得可以休息一下，就找了张凳子坐在大门前，他是把自己当门神使了，这一坐就坐到了十二点，不等何老提醒，查文斌准时站了起来，扶了一下自己的衣服，大步进门，示意哭灵的人可以停了。