Paper Maker

Chapter 98

The Zheng family is still the Zheng family. When they saw Mr. Zhao coming to the door, they even called them distinguished guests.While busy giving up his seat for tea, he ordered his daughter-in-law and daughter to slaughter chickens and ducks to entertain her husband.

The host and guest drank tea and chatted, asking each other about their special feelings.The Zheng family said gratefully: "Sir! I'm just about to thank you! Since you helped my father settle in that good place, I've been doing well and everything I want all these years! It's hard to say that I'm rich and rich, and I'm living a happy life today. It’s about being down-to-earth, and it’s all thanks to you, Mister!”

In fact, as long as this old Zhao pushes the boat with the current, with this unexpected ladder, if he can go up at the beginning, he can go down now, but Lao Zhao doesn't think so in his heart.He thought: No way!I can't read it wrong, it is obviously the "Seven Killing Jedi", that's right, how could it be like this?No, I have to figure it out.

The few sincere words of the Zheng family were all thorns in Old Zhao's ears.

After dinner, Lao Zhao told Zheng's family: "I want to find an old friend, and I won't come back to stay at night." Then he left and went out.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Lao Zhao slipped out of the village without anyone noticing, and arrived at the grave of the Zheng family's father, Grandpa Zheng. Looking at the grave, he didn't move.

Old Zhao felt that this tomb must be famous!So today I want to see what it is.

He took Zheng's family to find this rocky hilltop, and he personally directed and built this grave. Everything in front of him is still exactly the same as it was ten years ago.

Old Zhao went up the mountain at Xushi, and when he was about to die at Haishi, there was no movement in front of him.I thought about it: Zichou Yinmao, Zi belongs to water, but it is so dry that dew can't get wet here, so it won't be Zishi; Yinmao belongs to wood, but there won't even a root grow here, and it won't be Yinmao time; Chou It belongs to the earth, and it is also the gold tomb storehouse. It seems that if there is a famous place, it must be in the ugly time.

It was a clear summer night, the blue-black sky was studded with stars, the sky was full of stars, and the stars were brilliant.

The time of the child is over, and the time of the ugly.Sure enough, as he expected, Mingtang came!There is movement!
Amidst a low groaning sound, the grave of Old Zheng's father, Grandpa Zheng, slowly cracked open, revealing the coffin inside.The Big Dipper in the sky spat out seven slender, long and shiny silver threads, which fluttered down, hooked the coffin in the tomb, and slowly lifted off the ground tremblingly, rising slowly, rising, and then Hanging in mid-air.A gust of wind blew by, and the coffin swayed, as if it was about to fall down.

God!There is such a thing!The ugly time was about to pass, and the coffin came down tremblingly and back into the tomb. The seven silver wires loosened the coffin, fluttered back to the sky, and the tomb slowly closed again amidst a low crackling sound of electricity. .

Old Zhao looked at everything in front of him, opened his mouth wide, and the saliva flowed to the ground, he was dumbfounded.When it was over, he rubbed his eyes hard, but everything was still the same.In front of you, the grave is still the grave, and the rocky hill is still the rocky hill; in the sky, the Big Dipper is still the Big Dipper.It seems that nothing has happened in the world.

God!Lao Zhao has watched Feng Shui all his life, and studied Yin and Yang all his life, let alone saw it with his own eyes, even if he heard about it, he has never heard of it.

At this time, if Lao Zhao opened his eyes, was smarter, stayed if he wanted to stay, and walked away if he didn't want to stay, then it would still be a happy ending.It's a pity that Lao Zhao already had a demon in his heart, and he went further and further on the demon path, and he couldn't turn back.

"Damn it! I'm going to destroy you!" Old Zhao wanted to go against the sky.

The next day, Lao Zhao still stayed at Lao Zheng's house, enjoying Lao Zheng's warm hospitality.After dinner, he borrowed a pair of sharp steel scissors for pruning tea trees from Zheng's family, saying that a friend wanted to use them, so he left.

Like the day before, he slipped out of the village without anyone noticing, took the big steel scissors, and arrived at the grave of Old Zheng's father, Grandpa Zheng, and lay in ambush.

After the child's time passed, and when the ugliness was handed in, the movement started again.Grandpa Zheng's tomb slowly cracked open, revealing the coffin inside.The Big Dipper in the sky spat out seven slender, long and shiny silver threads, which fluttered down, hooked the coffin in the tomb, and slowly lifted off the ground tremblingly, rising slowly, rising, and then Hanging in mid-air.At this time, Lao Zhao did not give up, picked up the scissors, aimed at the other two wires, and clicked!Click!
But even after two cuts, the silver thread was still the same, the silver thread was not cut, and there were two more silver bumps.

"Please stop! Please stop!" An anxious voice came from above.Old Zhao stopped the scissors, looked up, and saw an old man with a white beard.

It turned out that the old man with the white beard watched Lao Zhao cut it twice, and the old man couldn't hold back and showed up desperately.

"Ah, you, sir, are too oriented towards your employer. This 'Seven Star Arch' is already a geomantic treasure, and it is already prosperous enough, but you still don't think it is enough! Do you know that after being cut by you like this, this silver Geda is about to produce a talent, two silver lumps... oh!" The old man said tremblingly, while shaking his head repeatedly, full of stinginess and reluctance.

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao was greatly disappointed and mixed with anger and hatred.Immediately, he was furious and angry, and a cloud of red mist rose in front of his eyes.

This cloud of red mist directly hit Lao Zhao, and Lao Zhao immediately knew that he had been hit, and he had caught the three evil gods.

Seventy-seven and 49 days later, Lao Zhao also returned home. At this time, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest.So the patriarch was invited to rescue him. The patriarch said: You can't live if you have committed evil. I will not relieve you of the three evil gods. Your life span is over, so accept your fate!
No matter how old Zhao begged the patriarch for help, the patriarch just didn't dare. Later, he wanted to ask the patriarch to come down, but the patriarch didn't show up.In the end, Lao Zhao was helpless, and went to find many gentlemen, but none of them could save him, but he heard from one of the gentlemen that this kind of three gods can only be resolved by the gentlemen who tie the paper.However, he found a number of paper maker, the other party can only make paper, no magic at all.Until yesterday, he suddenly heard that a Mr. Paper-making with superb spells had come to the village, so he came to ask me for help.

In fact, the wounds of the three evil gods can be resolved, but it is more difficult.Logically speaking, his patriarch would definitely be able to save him. The reason why Lao Zhao's patriarch refused to save him is probably because he felt that Lao Zhao had done it to himself and had no one to blame!
The three evil gods are not ordinary evil spirits, they are the guardian gods in the Fengshui treasure cave.Although it is called a god, it is actually an underground ghost.All geomantic treasures are guarded by ghosts and gods, preventing people without virtue and blessings from obtaining or destroying them, until the arrival of destined people, and then guarding them all the time.If the descendants of this predestined person consume all the merit of the ancestors, the ghosts and gods guarding the spirit will also leave.

Because the ghosts and gods guarding the feng shui treasure land have always been underground, and the underground is damp and dark, they often live in such an environment for a long time, so they gradually become infected, which is not conducive to strangers.That is to say, this kind of ghosts and gods guarding spirits all have a consumptive aura. If a stranger bumps into them, they will inevitably suffer from illness. If they are not destroyed as soon as possible, they may lose their lives in a few months. .

Old Zhao saw that I didn't speak, so he burst into tears immediately, and he looked so pitiful.Perhaps, when a person is about to die, his words are good, so at this time, Lao Zhao's intestines were green with regret, and he cried with his head in his arms, blaming himself for having such a harmful heart, although he knew he was wrong. However, there is an 80-year-old mother in the family, a baby who is crying for help, and a weak and sick wife in the middle, so I can't die now.

To tell you the truth, I have seen a lot of poor people and desolate things.But it's really rare for someone like Lao Zhao to be self-inflicted and cry so miserably.Originally, I also planned to throw my sleeves and leave. As the saying goes, you can't live without doing your own crimes. If you want to complain, don't blame me for not saving you. You deserve what you deserve.However, seeing his repentance, I couldn't bear to see death for a while, so I could only sigh and wake him up. Whether you can save your life or not depends on your own destiny.

As soon as Lao Zhao heard what I said, he naturally knew that I was willing to save him, so he hurriedly nodded his head three times, then got up and asked me what to do, and everything was under my command.

I told him that it is useless for the Sanshensha to use ordinary spells to dispel evil spirits. You have to use your birthday name, hair and nails as a substitute, and then use a nine-inch nine-inch gold needle to dissolve the three gods. Fierce, and the plague it brings.Because the three gods belong to the earth, they must use gold, and the gold needle gang fire array is gold.As the so-called earth-born gold, only gold can absorb the evil spirits that the three evil gods have charged into the body.

Lao Zhao was very surprised, and asked me if this is all right?
I nodded: "Yes, there is only one way to resolve it, it's just..."

"Just how? If you have anything to say, sir, just say it, and I will definitely obey it." Seeing my solemn expression, Lao Zhao couldn't help but said anxiously.

I sighed: "As long as the formation is together, there will be no turning back. Your life will become one with the paper doll. If something goes wrong during this period, even the Immortal Da Luo will not be able to save you."

Old Zhao was a little scared, but after thinking for a while, he still nodded and insisted that I help him perform this method.Perhaps, in his view, there is only one hope in front of him.

In this way, I asked for Lao Zhao's birthday, name, hair and nails, and then returned to the city that day.Tell Old Zhao that you will cast a spell on him when you go back tonight. If you can see the sun tomorrow, it means the spell was successful and everything will pass.

Old Zhao was very grateful. He wanted to give me the money, but I didn't accept it, because this kind of spell itself is to bring the dead back to life. It is still unknown whether it will be successful, so naturally I will not take the money.

I went back to the store that day.That day, I didn't do anything, just stayed in the store and tied a paper man on my head.On the chest and vest of the paper figurine, Old Zhao's birth date and name were written in pen and ink, and his hair and nails were also pierced into the paper figurine's body.

In the middle of the night, I set up the altar, lit incense, invited the patriarch, and then placed the paper figurine made for Lao Zhao on the altar.The paper figurine is not big, but the size of a fist, six inches long.After the paper figurines were set up, I began to cast spells...

With the incantation, the little paper figurine on the altar suddenly came to life. Although it would not jump off the altar alive and kicking, it could blink its eyes and come alive.Seeing this, I know that the spell has officially started, and now Lao Zhao's life is on the paper figurine on the altar, if I cut the paper figurine at this time, then Lao Zhao will naturally die, because This paper figurine represents Lao Zhao's soul!
As the saying goes, people have three souls, the soul of heaven, the soul of earth, and the soul of fate.After a person dies, the soul of heaven ascends to heaven, the soul of earth enters the underworld, and this soul of fate lingers around the tombs of the yin house.

(End of this chapter)