Showdown: Hanba is hiding in my house

Chapter 147 The Death of a Ghost
"I'm A Min's friend." Shen Lang found an excuse.

The old woman smiled miserably, but still supported her bent body: "I'll make you a cup of tea."

Saying that, the old woman turned around and left, but at this time, the old woman naturally couldn't see the daughter beside her.

Shen Lang came to the mourning hall, lit three incense sticks with candles and made offerings.

However, there was a gust of wind behind him, and he caught a glimpse of the seven hanged ghosts behind him from the corner of his eye. They were suspended in the air upright, with their tongues blowing their waists, their long hair covering their faces, their appearance was terrifying, and their postures were strange.

Lu Xiaomin's voice came to my ears: "What's going on with the seven of them?"

"Did you offend someone before? Someone broke the feng shui pattern of your house, turning a good fortune into a bad place." Shen Lang lowered his voice.

After all, pagoda trees are planted at the door, and the crown of the tree covers the roof. The God of Wealth will fade away, and ghosts will come from all directions.

It wasn't the hatred of killing the father, or the hatred of taking the wife, they would not have set up such a vicious feng shui pattern at all.

Shen Lang's words also made Lu Xiaomin fall into memories. She said: "If you want to talk about this, it does happen. It was back when my great-grandfather was a landowner and his family was extremely wealthy. But one day he saw a long-term worker and His concubine had a private meeting and beat the long-term worker to death. Later, a Feng Shui master came and said that our family’s Feng Shui was not good, so he planted a tree at the door, euphemistically saying: The former planted the tree and the latter can enjoy the shade.”

"Fart, Huai Gui lives at the door, and he has lost his son and grandson." Shen Lang said.

Shen Lang's words were also heard by the old woman, and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground with a "crack", and she said, "What are you talking about? Get out of here! Get out of here!"

"Auntie, you misunderstood, I..."

Before Shen Lang finished speaking, the old woman suddenly stepped forward and beat Shen Lang with a broom.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and took out the necklace, but the old woman stopped in an instant, and stayed there in a daze, not recovering for a long time.

Seeing that the old woman was calm, Shen Lang said: "Xiao Min's death is very strange, and after her death...Auntie, did you do anything to her spiritual position?"

"No, no... Where is my daughter now?"

"Are you sure you want to see? You are weak, and I will open your yin and yang eyes, and you will lose a year of life." Shen Lang said.

After all, opening the yin and yang eyes is not random opening, it is to suppress one's own yang fire, and then look at the dead in the underworld.

A man with strong yang energy will not be affected, but if it is a frail and sick old man, it will be a fatal behavior.

But the old woman agreed without any hesitation.

So after Shen Lang sought Lu Xiaomin's opinion, he opened her yin and yang eyes, and Lu Xiaomin also felt that there must be a reason for her downfall.

"Xiaomi!" The old woman immediately burst into tears when she saw her daughter. She didn't expect to see her daughter.

And in the coffin in front of the hall is a tree of clothing, that is, there is no body in the coffin, but Lu Xiaomin's clothes were placed in the coffin.

When mother and daughter meet again, they will naturally cry and cry. One thousand people are reluctant, and ten thousand people can't keep it.

Shen Lang searched for clues everywhere, and suddenly found something on the roof.

Because this house is still an old house, it uses wooden beams.

The old woman said: "Sir, this is something left by my father-in-law. It is said to be a town house."

"Can you lend me a look?" Shen Lang asked.

"No, no, my father-in-law said that this must not be watched, it will cause great disaster!" The old woman was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly, as if the disaster had already come.

She lost her father in middle age and her daughter in old age, and now she is the only one left in the family, so what taboos are there?

"Forget it, just take a look." The old woman changed her tune.

Shen Lang brought the ladder, took down the dusty box, opened it, and it turned out to be some silver dollars from the Republic of China.

However, he found that there seemed to be something pressed under the silver dollar, and when he opened it, it was a marriage contract.

The matter of yin marriage suddenly took shape.

After crying for a while, the old woman said, "What's going on?"

"There is an expert who married the descendants of the Lu family into yin marriages, and each generation has one..." Shen Lang said.

The old woman suddenly rang, and said hastily: "When my husband was alive, he said that he had an older sister, but died of meningitis when he was just an adult..."

"Huh? Then?"

"Then my husband dreamed about my sister, saying that he hated my father-in-law and everyone in the Lu family. She was wearing a wedding dress, but she was bleeding from all her holes. Hundreds of ghosts were carrying the sedan, and thousands of ghosts were attending the banquet. It was very scary..." the old woman murmured. He murmured, "Could it be that my daughter..."

Suddenly, the old woman let out a scream and fell to the ground, because she also saw the seven hanged ghosts at the door.

"Don't be afraid, these seven ghosts are imprisoned here, blocking your family's luck, but they won't hurt you. The old pagoda tree plus seven ghosts should be the seven ghosts sending children. Of course, this is not sending, it is Sending them away is because someone cursed the Lu family as the last descendant." Shen Lang explained.

"Who is so cruel? My husband is honest and kind to others, but since we got married, his health has been deteriorating. We had a son, but suddenly fell from the second floor on the day of the full moon. My heart ..." the old woman cried.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang suddenly remembered the little baby that occasionally appeared before: "Someone protected Xiao Min. It should be Xiao Min's dead brother."

Shen Lang muttered something, he looked over again, and there was a baby at the door, but when he looked again, he was stunned, because it turned out to be a ghost!

Di ghosts are very rare existences. You must know that "when a person dies, he becomes a ghost, when a ghost dies, he becomes a dwarf.

As the saying goes, "Colorless is Yi, silent is Xi".

The so-called form is not lustful, and it is the same as the Buddhist saying that emptiness is not different from form, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is form, and form is emptiness, meaning appearance.

If there is no appearance, it is called Yi, and if there is no sound, it is called Xi.

In other words, the body will gradually lose its shape, and then even the sound will disappear.

From this we can know why so many people have died from ancient times to the present, the problem of hell not being filled, and why the ancients insisted on offering sacrifices to their ancestors so much.

Ghosts who do not get the incense will first become lonely wild ghosts. The lonely ghosts will look for incense everywhere, and when the incense is not enough to maintain their shape, they will attack other ghosts. Therefore, the ancients said that ghosts are afraid of 聻, and the word 聻 is also used. It is regarded as a word that can ward off evil spirits.

After the incense and fire sacrifices cannot be maintained completely, the 聻 will lose its shape, gradually lose its voice, and completely turn into nothingness, that is, its soul will be scattered.

Some ghosts are injured by Taoism, and they will jump over the ghosts and ghosts directly, and they will be scattered immediately.

The one in front of him was the ghost, Shen Lang said to the old lady: "After your son dies, can you go to sacrifice?"

"We were poor at that time, and it was common for children to die young. Where could we have the money to offer sacrifices?" the old lady said.

Shen Lang sighed, feeling that Lu Xiaomin's elder brother was not sacrificed, and then starved to death, and died like a ghost...

(End of this chapter)