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Chapter Twenty-Eight Can't Extinguish the Burning Paper Fire

When Yutian opened his eyes, he found that he was already lying at home. My grandma said that it was my grandpa who carried me back. Later, I learned from my grandpa that it was because I helped the Dixian family, and I helped a lot, so my body couldn't bear it after the surgery.

I fainted. Later, my grandpa performed some magic on me to help me recover. He remembered that when I was in coma, I saw a family of little foxes worshiping me. There was an old man standing behind me, saying that he wanted to repay me for saving them. He asked

I asked for nothing, but he didn't ask for anything and never remembered it again. This was a fate. Later Yutian went to visit the little fox. It was a little fox with snow-white fur and two black eyes.

It was bent, its fluffy tail was raised high, its body was petite and cute, making everyone want to hug and caress the little fox's snow-white and smooth body. The little guy rested for a few months and then was released.

When I left, I looked back at me. Although I was a little reluctant to leave, I had no choice but to leave. Only by leaving this secular world can we achieve good cultivation.

"Little white fox, let's go and find a good place to practice. You can go to the dragon cave I looked at before. Wherever is suitable for you."

"Zhi Zhi Zhi"

After the little fox was sent away, people came one after another. Many of them were caused by petty issues between the parents. They were either frightened or encountered something. Later, they went to Uncle Wang and looked around, and no longer showed it to anyone.

Now that things are over, I concentrate on learning how to use the hanging pot to help the world. I don't take any money, but I have cured many people's illnesses. I can say that my reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and I often come to discuss issues with Cheng Yutian and others.

"Is Yutian at home?"

"Ah, Uncle Wang is here, come in quickly"

"I need you to help me with something. Didn't I treat someone a few days ago and later found out that something was wrong with this person? It felt like evil wind had entered the body. I didn't ask about the specific situation in detail. I told them this afternoon

Come and find me, why don't you, Yutian, come with me and take a look."

"Okay, no problem, Uncle Wang"

When they arrived at Uncle Wang's place, Yu Tian was waiting for them while looking at his mobile phone. After a while, the family came. The leader was an old man, followed by his son and daughter-in-law. Looking at the old man's face, he looked a little vicissitudes of life.

Moreover, if the Yintang turns black, it will be fatal.

"Hello, old man, this is the master in our village named Yutian. Only he can see what you do."

The old man looked up and down at me. His eyes were full of greetings. Is it possible for him to be so young? Yutian didn't give him a chance to doubt.

"Did the old man put out the fire when he was baking it?"

"Oh!" He looked at Yu Tian in surprise and thought, this is really amazing.

"Well, not only did it put it out, but it didn't continue to burn, right? When I got home, I had a splitting headache, and the incense couldn't be lit, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, please help me. I feel so uncomfortable. At night, I can hear people asking for things from me. I didn't mean to do it. I was picking up my grandson when I took him home that day and passed by a pile of firecrackers.

I was trying to hide, but this kid was disobedient and ran around and kicked someone's brazier over. I hurried over to apologize, but by chance, the water glass I was holding fell directly into the brazier and broke.

It was also gone, so I hurried home. Unexpectedly, the child started to have a fever when he got home, but he didn't get better in a day, but I couldn't sleep at night. I had a low-grade fever every day and felt uncomfortable. It was useless to go to the hospital."

"That is to say, this is not the paper you burned, but someone else burned it. You extinguished it and went home without apologizing, right?"

"Um"

This person cannot be resurrected. After passing away, he will go to another world. Every time during the Qingming Festival or the death anniversary, there is an opportunity to accept sacrifices from the living. Burning paper, lighting candles to attract the souls of the dead, and sending paper boats to express thoughts are all ways. This is also

It is a way to treat the dead. In this process, you should find a crossroad when burning paper, because the intersection of yin and yang makes it easier for them to come. Generally, you choose the southeast corner and draw a circle on the ground. Make an opening and write the name of the deceased in it.

Birthdays and names are basically the same in the north. In the south, they use candles as a reminder, use a brazier to burn paper, and make a small straw man with the birthday of the deceased on it. They are different in each place, but they are similar. They will hold them separately before burning the paper.

It was burned a little after it came out. This was to prepare it for little ghosts or other lonely ghosts, so as to save money. But this old man saw his child kicked over the brazier and refused to fix it. He even put out the fire. He must have

I'm not happy anymore. This means I've been picked on.

"Do you still remember where you burned the paper?"

"Remember, it's right at the intersection of our house."

"Where can we meet after 8 pm? You can ask your son to send me a location, buy paper money, candles, and the elderly. Come over in person."

"Okay, okay"

I arrived here early in the evening according to the location of Yutian. Just after 7 o'clock, people came to burn paper. It seems that everyone agreed that this place is really good. There are very few vehicles at the intersection, it is not an internal road, and the roads on both sides are very wide.

, in order to prevent fires, the relevant departments have specially prepared fire-extinguishing equipment, which is very friendly to the people. From a distance, I saw an old man coming with his family. The two bags were worth a lot.

After finding that the previous pot was still in its original place, Yutian drew a soul-attracting town on the ground, because this angry undead would definitely be waiting here for his family or the person he entrusted with his dream, so that he could find this undead soul and have a good talk.

, I drew the talisman, put the brazier in place, and asked them to burn some paper money first according to the steps. Yutian stood behind him and drew out the hand gestures with one hand, muttering in a low voice.

"The Xuanmen of heaven and earth, the land follows, the ghosts come quickly, recognize the characters"

The family was burning paper in the brazier and sweating. They were probably scared to death. A small breeze blew up the ashes in the brazier, and then fell down again several times. This was because other undead souls came to recognize the person. If not

The talisman must have been taken away by them long ago. After repeating it several times, a gust of wind blew by, and the ashes rose into the wind, slowly forming a small whirlpool. This small whirlpool rushed straight up. Upon seeing this, Yu Tian directly pushed the old man back.

He took a step forward and took out a small paper figurine. Three wine glasses were lined up together. The paper figurine was inserted with incense, placed on the wine glass, and the wine was poured. After a while, the paper figurine was filled with wine. Yutian picked up the paper figurine and put it in.

On the ground, he walked around behind the old man, and a communication spell was written on his back.

"Kowtow, kowtow now"

After one kowtow, the paper man also bowed his head. After kowtowing three times, the whirlpool was still unabated. Yu Tian took out the incense and asked the old man to put 9 large incense sticks on it.

"Just admit it quickly. I will make this family burn paper for you during the holidays. It will be easier for you if you let them go."

"The old man is kowtowing three times"

After the old man said that, he did as he was told. After kowtowing three times, the whirlwind still didn't stop and was threatening to rush in. Yu Tian saw that something was wrong, and the dead soul was unwilling to forgive him.

"You don't have to drink the fine wine if you want to toast me?" As he spoke, the wind rushed directly into the ground to form a small slope of soil. He rushed towards them. Yutian held the incense in his hand, cut off the head of the incense, and threw it towards the moving slope.

, a fire was ignited directly where the incense head was. Seeing that something was wrong, the undead soul wanted to run, so he directly entered the wall next to it. Yutian took a writing brush and wrote a soul-soothing curse on it, and saw this wall

Protruding back and forth, a brick flew out. He ducked in response, took out the prepared yellow cloth and covered it directly. A soul-locking spell was instantly formed, and he pinched his hand.

"The sky and the earth are vast, the magic talisman appears, the soul is locked and fixed, the ghost comes to help, the Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law." After reciting the mantra, fold the four corners of the cloth in half, then fold it in half again, and stuff it into the ready

In the jar, take the charm and seal it.

"This is the yin you planted, and it is also the fruit you bear. Find a cemetery and bury it. Although it is not the fault of the dead soul, there is nothing you can do about it in the world of the sun. You insist on worshiping for three years. After three years,

Of course, I have nothing to do with you, old man, it’s not me who talks too much and lives a good life, eating whatever I like and being happy as I please, I’ll go back first so you can take care of yourself.”

"Master, thank you, we will remember it"

"We'll bother you again tomorrow"
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