Chapter 7 Seven Star Falling Array

I asked my grandmother to go to the chicken's nest to catch a big rooster and feed some glutinous rice. Put it next to Grandpa. Grandpa said that this chicken is called a "soul-inducing chicken" because it is said that people will become birds without reincarnation after death, so whether it is to be buried or years of wronged ghosts will follow when they see the rooster.

But the rooster seemed to be fixed and did not move, but its head couldn't help twisting and looking around. Jiang Banxian held Nirvana in his hand, looked at the mahogany nail that was shaken by the wind, grabbed a handful of lime that had been ready for a long time, and paved a white road between Grandpa and Zhao Dahu: "Don't be obsessed with ghosts, leave quickly, I will go to reincarnation for you. Let's go early. Early birth."

After saying that, he sprinkled some corn beside Zhao Dahu. The rooster saw the corn slowly moving towards Zhao Dahu. The lime behind him was blown like an open pot by the wind. It was smoky, and everything could be seen clearly. Only the sound of ghosts could be heard.

When the rooster was halfway away, for some reason, Jiang Banxian lowered his head and vomited a large mouthful of blood, with more pain on his resolute face. Grandma saw Jiang Banxian's painful expression and hurriedly held it. Just as she was about to speak, she was blindfolded by the lime blown.

After a long time, the wind stopped, but the white lime still floated in the air, like the morning fog. At this time, Jiang Banxian was also full of lime powder on his face. He dragged his tired body to the front and took a look at the rooster beside him. He was lying next to Zhao Dahu. His feathers blew up and died for a long time. At this time, there were few villagers standing next to him, and only a few young men stood in the distance and watched the scene in horror.

Jiang Banxian waved his hand to them and motioned them to come over. One by one, he saw that everything was fine and came over carefully for fear that the evil spirits would get on him again. Several young men carried Grandpa back to the house according to Jiang Banxian's instructions. At this time, Grandpa had a little blood on his face and the black mark on his forehead disappeared. Everyone lifted Zhao Dahu out of the array again, but everyone couldn't help wondering. What's the use of driving the ghost on Shandong Li and putting Zhao Dahu here? But I didn't dare to ask. I was afraid that if I said too much, I would be angry, ghost, and pestered myself again.

Not long after, Zhao Dahu jumped up, and the silver needle was also bounced out. Jumping and crying in the yard, everyone was shocked. Unexpectedly, Zhao Dahu, who was lying honestly on the ground just now, may have been entangled by the evil spirit. Jiang Banxian forcibly suppressed the pain in his chest, staggered to the crazy Zhao Dahu, bit his middle finger, and nodded on Zhao Dahu's head. Zhao Dahu slowly regained his mind. Seeing Jiang Banxian, he turned around and wanted to run. Jiang Banxian said calmly, "If you don't want to die, just run away."

Zhao Dahu came back as soon as he heard this: "Old man, what did you say? I just took a broken stone from his house and wanted my life?" Jiang Banxian replied with a smile, "I don't want your life, but I can't say the wrong person on you."

Zhao Dahu turned pale when he heard this. He knelt on the ground and said pitifully to Jiang Banxian, "Master, you can save me, a miserable person. My daughter-in-law who is more than 30 years old has not married yet. I also feel that there seems to be something to play in my cavity, much more powerful than my Huang Daxian."

A trace of pain flashed on Jiang Banxian's face, waved his hand and said, "You go back and drink this pot of boy, and then let your master send these unjust ghosts away with the divine song taught by the shaman." Zhao Dahu heard Jiang Banxian's words and picked up the urine pot, got up and ran straight to Wang Xiaojiao's house.

Seeing Zhao Dahu leave, Jiang Banxian's eyes darkened and he fainted on the ground. Grandma and other villagers hurriedly helped Jiang Banxian to the kang.

After another day, Grandpa woke up leisurely and looked at the thin grandma in front of him and shed tears with heartache. I know that these days must have made grandma suffer a lot. Grandma told Grandpa the details of the matter. Grandpa sighed, "It's all my fault that I didn't listen to advice. Where is the old gentleman who saved me now? We have to thank them. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have seen you now."

As he spoke, Jiang Banxian came in from outside the house. He seemed to be ten years old overnight and much haggard. It was not like Jiang Banxian, who was immortal a few days ago. Jiang Banxian saw that his grandfather had woken up and said to him, "Don't say thank you. Well, my old man doesn't like those vulgar principles.

Although I drove the ghost out, the poison in your body has not been solved. Drink glutinous rice porridge every day, take care of it slowly, and you will recover in ten days and a half months. Grandpa didn't know how to express his gratitude, but he was sore all over and couldn't get up. I can only thank you. Then he listened to Jiang Banxian's words and said solemnly, "Although I cast a spell against the sky and broke a little longevity, it's worth your life. But this also destroys the balance between the evil spirit and the spirit of this place, so it will not be peaceful here in the future. I can live for a day. If I go to the west, the demons will be rampant in this place, and the people will not live!"

Grandpa opened his talk box that day and only told me about it. I was going to tell me a few more paragraphs one day when Grandpa was interested, but a few days later Grandpa passed away. But I'm getting more and more curious about what happens later. Later, I heard from my grandmother that she was pregnant with the fourth uncle in a few years, but when the fourth uncle was 3 years old, Jiang Banxian went to the village and took the fourth uncle away. It was not until Jiang Banxian's death that the 9-year-old fourth uncle returned home. It seemed that he had learned some fortune-telling and feng shui skills from Jiang Banxian. After coming back, I took a book and read it all day. Later, the land was no more planted and floated on the river every day. But grandma always felt a trace of guilt in her eyes when she mentioned her fourth uncle. I don't know why, but I think the fourth uncle must have suffered a lot of pain that can only be endured by one person. When I was 10 years old, my grandmother also passed away. This matter has been hidden in my childhood memory. Until this time, I went down the river with my fourth uncle.

After the fog dissipated, I greeted my mother and went to my fourth uncle's house. The fourth uncle was sorting out a response. Of course, he didn't forget to bring his big box.

I sat on the awning boat and looked at the big eagle. I couldn't help asking doubtfully, "Uncle, why do you follow a big bird and eagle every time you get on the boat? The fourth uncle said to me with a smile, "This is a master who gave me a young eagle when I was a child. It has been more than 20 years, and then the fourth uncle felt lonely. I immediately thought that Grandpa once said that Jiang Banxian asked a big bird and eagle to subdue the weasel. He asked again, "Is it Jiang Huhai or Jiang Banxian?" The fourth uncle looked at me doubtfully and said, "How did you know?" I smiled proudly and said to my fourth uncle, "Then you have to tell me something about you first. For example, what have you learned from Jiang Banxian? Why can you marry a daughter-in-law, have a good land and suffer this crime on this river every day?"

The fourth uncle was silent for a long time and looked at the big eagle in the sky, as if he was immersed in memories. He said to me, "Is it a man?" I nodded solemnly and replied seriously, "Although I haven't married my wife yet, the calf under the crotch is not a thing, of course, it's a man." The fourth uncle looked at me and said as if he had made great determination, "Since you want to hear it so much, the fourth uncle will tell you." The boat continued to drift along the water, only looking at a few waves on the river and white clouds in the sky.