Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 668 Mother's love is like a mountain

Chapter 668 Mother's love is like a mountain
As soon as the coffin lid was opened, the timid women all consciously stepped aside.Even the men did not dare to look at the coffin.

Because rural people are superstitious and believe that it is unlucky to open the coffin to see the corpse, so once the deceased is placed in the coffin, there is no reason to open it again.

Beside the coffin, there were only Ding Ermiao, Mr. Geography, and the husband of the pregnant woman, who looked at the female body in the coffin.Then Gu Qinglan and Ji Xiaoxiao also came over to take a look together.

As for Wan Junming, he stood timidly behind the crowd and looked at Ding Ermiao furtively.

Ding Ermiao glanced inside the coffin, sighed inwardly, and then reached down to test the deceased's breath and body temperature.But the pregnant woman's body is as cold as iron and has no warmth at all.

After a moment of hesitation, Ding Ermiao lifted the clothes of the deceased and put his hands on the lower abdomen of the deceased.Sure enough, a seemingly invisible temperature came through the pregnant woman's belly.

"Do me a favor and carry the pregnant woman out first!"

Ding Ermiao stood at the head of the coffin, stretched out her hands, and held the pregnant woman's arms.The villagers were timid and did not dare to step forward. The host and Mr. Geography took matters into their own hands, each lifting one of the pregnant woman's feet and lifting the pregnant woman out of the coffin.

Under Ding Ermiao's command, the pregnant woman's body was carried to the corner of the room and placed on a quilt on the ground.

"Just get out of the way and leave a few old ladies behind." Ding Ermiao looked around and said, "The master will prepare hot water and give the children a bath later."

The men in the house went out to avoid it.But Mr. Geography and the man from the host family stayed.There are also some brave women in the village who, at Ding Ermiao's request, stay to take care of the upcoming child.

"Er Miao, there is no doctor here, you... do it yourself?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked with a look of unbearability, gently licking Er Miao's sleeve.

Ding Ermiao nodded and said: "Saving people is the most important thing, I can't worry about much anymore, alas..."

After sighing, Ding Ermiao suddenly remembered that the evil spirit of Ten Thousand Killers was too strong and was used to cause a caesarean section, which might be detrimental to the future of the baby, so he asked the man of the house: "Do you have a sharp knife? Burn it with boiling water and give it to me." Bring it."

For farmers, wherever they have sharp knives, they are all kitchen knives.Fortunately, there was a funeral at home, and the chef brought several kitchen knives.Ding Ermiao picked a faster knife, rolled up her sleeves, bent down, and squatted beside the pregnant woman.

Everyone couldn't bear it and turned away together...

A minute later, Ding Ermiao's bloody hands held out an equally bloody boy.

It's just that the child was motionless and didn't know whether to live or die.

Ding Ermiao casually pulled up the quilt and wrapped the deceased up. Then Ding Ermiao lifted the child's feet and patted him gently on the back.

"Wow..." A loud cry came from the baby's mouth, breaking the silence inside and outside the room.

"Sir, you are really a living god!" Mr. Geography looked at Ding Ermiao with admiration and bowed his head to the ground.

With a plop, the man of the house knelt down in front of Ding Ermiao, crying with joy, but unable to utter a word.

The people waiting outside the door rushed in with a roar, looking at the child in Ding Ermiao's hands, admiring and sighing.That guy Wan Junming now knew that Ding Ermiao was not an ordinary person, and his eyes were even more shocked.

"Okay, let's give the baby a bath." Ding Ermiao handed the baby to his grandmother and said: "I will give you a few more copper coins later. You can let the baby take it with him. Before he is seven years old, he cannot Just take it down."

Several experienced old women entered the side room with their children in their arms.In the main room, someone brought hot water to Ding Ermiao and asked him to wash his hands.

Ding Ermiao waved her hand and said, "Bring a needle and thread. It's better to sew up the wound of the deceased, and then let her go on her way."

The needle and thread were delivered, and Ding Ermiao knelt down again to suture the wound of the deceased.After the sutures were completed, the blood stains on the pregnant woman's body were wiped with hot water, and the shroud was put on for her before she was placed in the coffin again.

After closing the coffin lid and nailing the coffin nails, Ding Ermiao asked the host to rearrange the incense table in front of the coffin and place the portrait of the deceased. Then he took a few steps back and recited a mantra with his fingers:
"Your Majesty's decree is to transcend your lonely soul. All ghosts and ghosts are indebted to you in all four lives. Those with heads are transcended, and those without heads are alive. Kill with spears and knives, dive into water and hang on ropes; die openly and secretly, die unjustly; creditors and enemies, My dear son, in front of my stage, the Eight Diagrams are shining brightly! I will save you and be reborn in another place. As a man or a woman, you have to take responsibility for yourself; if you are rich or poor, you will not be repaid well. - Be urgent like the law!"

After reciting the Transcendence Mantra three times, Ding Ermiao ordered the incense table to be removed, waved his hand and said: "Ascend the coffin!"

The eight big men just now agreed, put the pole on their shoulders again, shouted, and the coffin was lifted lightly!

Firecrackers were fired to clear the way, suonas were played for funerals, and paper money was scattered into the sky, flying and fluttering all over the sky.

Ding Ermiao followed the funeral procession and went out with her hands behind her back.But when I turned around unintentionally, I found that there was still a mass of black energy lingering in the main room of the master's house.And, I wanted to rush into the room where the baby was.

Mother's love is like a mountain, but the soul of a pregnant woman doesn't want to be saved. What should I do?

At this time, Hou's coffin was already on its way, and there was no need to waste any more time. Ding Ermiao couldn't tell his master clearly.

"Xiaoxiao, you and Sister Lan stay here and look after the baby in the room." Ding Ermiao frowned and said, "This matter is a little troublesome. Let's talk about it after I send the deceased up the mountain and come back."

Ji Xiaoxiao has 28 Taoist seals on her body, and ordinary ghosts dare not get close.Keeping her at home ensures nothing happens to the baby.

"Okay, Sister Lan and I will stay."

Ji Xiaoxiao also knew that Ding Ermiao must have a reason for his arrangement, so he nodded in agreement, turned around with Gu Qinglan, walked into the baby's room, and looked at the baby with the old ladies.

The cemetery is only on the hillside more than two miles behind the village.

Ding Ermiao looked at the Golden Cave Feng Shui and found that it could be used, which meant that the geography gentleman in front of him also had some Feng Shui knowledge.

After the coffin was put into the pit, Ding Ermiao helped Mr. Geography correct its position and ordered it to be filled with soil.

"Sir, this...doesn't it need to be recited again?" Mr. Geography asked.

"It's useless. Even my rebirth curse can't save me. No matter how many sutras I recite now, it's useless." Ding Ermiao shook his head, pulled Mr. Geography aside and asked: "Is this the first time for a pregnant woman? "

Mr. Geography nodded and sighed: "Yes, I was infertile for ten years after being married, and I didn't get pregnant until I was 33 years old. Who knew... but I got sick and died when I was just one month old?"

No wonder.Ding Ermiao nodded and said: "Let everyone in the master's family go back, quickly open a dojo, and save the souls. Otherwise, the child will not live long. His mother's soul cannot bear to leave, and sooner or later the child will die of the cold." "

Mr. Geography has just seen Ding Ermiao's methods, and now he regards Ding Ermiao's words as an imperial edict.He immediately turned around and called his relatives and friends to go home.

The bearers stayed in the cemetery to pile up the graves, while the mourning relatives and friends turned around collectively.

Ding Ermiao walked in the front, cursing Gu Zixuan in his heart!

Only now did Ding Ermiao know why Gu Zixuan didn't come to save the child himself.That's because it's easy to save a child, but too difficult to save the dead!

(End of this chapter)

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