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Chapter 21: Water Ghost, Corpse Fisherman

After returning to Dalei's house, we had a meal and started chatting. Uncle Zhang asked some questions about Feng Shui, and I answered truthfully. After drinking some water and chatting, we went back to our houses to rest. The next morning,

I went up the mountain with them. When I looked around, I found that there was nothing wrong with the dragon's cave, and the pulse energy from all places gathered here. It was very good, at least it could nourish future generations for a long time. I told their family that there was nothing wrong with it.

Remember to burn paper, clean up any weeds, plant a pine tree behind the tombstone in 15 days, and nothing else. Turn your head and look at the river, the shimmering water is filled with silence, just there

When Yutian looked at the water, he suddenly found two people playing and playing by the river. They were children.

"Hey, Da Lei, the lake here is really quiet. It's quite big. This kid is having a lot of fun."

"What?" Looking at Da Lei's panicked look, I wanted to laugh a little. Is this child just playing in the water?

"Dad, look at the water, where are the children?"

"Ah?" Uncle Zhang turned around and patted his legs. When he was broken, he quickly led everyone to run to the lake. This lake is a bit far away from the village and it takes about 30 minutes to walk to it.

"Why are you all so nervous, Da Lei?"

"Ah Yutian, let me tell you, there may be a lot you don't know about Da Lei. In fact, our village used to live around this lake. There were about a hundred families along the way, but because of something, we moved down there. I heard from my ancestors.

I decided to move the whole village after looking for someone to look at it. I heard from the old people that this lake is good everywhere, but the only problem is the dragon trapped at the bottom of the lake. It is said that they were punished for breaking the precepts and were sent here to guard one side. The ancestors started living here first.

It was okay. One day, there was a sudden strong wind, and there was a whirlpool in the center of the lake. Water was continuously sucked into it. After a while, I saw a white shadow like a dragon flying straight into the sky. After that, our village was not peaceful.

, people were lost within a few days, and bodies were found on the surface of the water a few days later, all with their backs turned upside down. The lake was very large, stretching for dozens of kilometers, and several villages lived like this. In its heyday, the lake was surrounded by

There could be a thousand households. Later, more people disappeared, and there were corpses on the lake, but no one dared to fish them out. Later, one or two bold people started to pick up these corpses. Over time, a business was formed. Later

We all call them corpse fishermen. These people have also received guidance from experts and can tell a thing or two. Some people are lost in the lake and cannot be found. They can find them with a quick dive, and there are more and more rules every generation.

Later, everyone felt that it was not good. The livestock were in trouble. When they heard that the old Taoist priest had come, he took a look and asked us to move away. This is where the village is now. From the beginning, the younger generation asked the children not to play by the lake."

"Oh, I see, that's it. Corpse collectors have a separate profession. They are indeed brave. They are also commonly known as water ghosts." They are a group of people who walk on the edge of life and death. They are also called people who cross the boundary between yin and yang. They have an absolute

The rules are: first, not to pick up corpses with their heads exposed; secondly, not to pick up corpses that are on their backs; and thirdly, not to pick up corpses that are upright. The people who collect corpses have been passed down from generation to generation and never allow outsiders to intervene. The specific reason is unknown.

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Before we reached the lake, we heard the child shouting again, "Come here, come here!" We all started running. When we reached the lake, we only saw a child looking at the water stupidly, already sluggish.

"Child, how many of you, kid?"

"Child" didn't respond no matter how I called him, I stepped forward and slapped him on the top of my head, and quickly returned my order. The child started to cry.

"My brother, my brother, he has gone down, he has gone down." This is not going down, but sinking. I quickly looked at the water surface. I was a hundred meters away from the water surface and the air was still there. It was impossible at this time in the middle of the day.

There is a cloud of fog.

"Uncle Zhang, please find the person who retrieved the body. I need help."

"Oh okay, Biaozi, can you do it?"

"Oh, it's my business. Okay, I haven't moved for a few years. Okay, ok." I didn't expect there to be such a person in our team, and we didn't dare to delay. This child must be fascinated. How about life and death?

I had no choice but to give it a try. I quickly took out the red rope from my body and tied it to the child and Biaozi.

"Biaozi, remember, don't look back when you go forward. Once you enter the mist, start looking. When you find it, pull it back quickly without delay. You can't agree to anyone who asks you. Don't be nostalgic. If you can't find it, pull the rope immediately and then

Do you understand when you come back?"

"Okay, master, remember." I took the climbing rope again and tied it around his waist so that others could hold on to it.

"Biaozi goes into the water"

"clear"

As Biaozi entered the water, I quickly raised the altar and asked Da Lei to quickly go to the cemetery to retrieve the candle. He lit the candle, found a flat place, lit three incense sticks, took out the yellow paper and lit it with a hand gesture, and threw it into the lake.

, he put the compass in his hand to see the fluctuations, put one hand on the child's head, and planned to use the child's spiritual energy to find his brother.

When the sun rises in the east, I give you a spiritual talisman to sweep away all the bad luck. I spit out the fire of the mountains from my mouth, and the talisman flies to the door to capture the light. It raises monsters all over the sky and meets the past generations. It breaks the plague and eats diamonds with the age of the year. It subdues the demons and the dead and turns them into auspiciousness.

, Taishang Laojun Wu Jiji is like a law. At this time, the rope reacted and pulled in waves.

"Hurry up and pull the rope!" Everyone quickly pulled back the rope, only Biaozi came back alone.

"I haven't found it but I feel someone is there. It's a little deep and put more rope." Everyone put down the rope again. I also added the mantra and hand formula together. After 3 minutes, the rope started to move again. At this time, the red rope also responded and began to straighten.

This kid's wrists have been stamped with marks.

"Don't be afraid, kid, just say it when it hurts."

"I'm not afraid that as long as I save my brother, my broken arm will be fine."

"good boy"

Everyone started to pull the rope back frantically. After a while, they saw Biaozi coming up with a child in his arms. They quickly pulled them ashore. When I saw that the child's soul was about to fly out, I bit my middle finger and pointed it at the center of my eyebrow.

Under the sect, the Great Immortal subjugates demons and defeats evil. The eagles and dogs take the lead. The two generals hear the call and stand in front of the altar. They obey the orders according to the law. The emperor declares the magic power to kill all demons and ghosts. The supreme holy power is boundless and urgent.

Urgently follow Beidi's order. As the blood remains, a soul-fixing curse is written on the forehead. Just untie the red rope, lift your neck, and point the three lifelines on the forehead, neck and chest to prevent the soul from flying away.

out.

"You uncle don't even look at who is standing here. You still dare to seduce me, don't you want to live anymore? Leave me alone now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

After shouting, he quickly pulled out a slingshot from his bag, took a projectile made of a homemade talisman, and shot it into the mist. Emperor Xuanwu was in front of him. Gods returned to temples, ghosts returned to graves, demons and ghosts returned to mountains and forests. True Lord Xuanwu was in a hurry.

Urgent like a law, a crackling sound is specified

"If you don't want to lose your mind, get out of here." At this time, Da Lei was beside me. Just when he was about to stand up and shout, I covered my mouth.

"You're crazy and don't want to live anymore. I'm just trying to scare you. Do you, an ordinary person, still want to curse? Do you think ghosts are afraid of evil people?"

"Don't even look into the water. Just hold the baby and go. The baby is fine."

Everyone turned away after seeing what I said. This water ghost is different from other ghosts. They mainly look for scapegoats. Once they find a target, they will drag you by your ankles and sink. When you lower your head, you can

When you see a pair of hands grabbing you, you can't run away at all. Those who committed suicide by drowning or accidentally drowned, their souls will linger in the place where they drowned, nourished by the yin energy of the lake, and their souls will turn into water ghosts. Then they will float in the water.

They wait patiently, seduce, or directly force a living person to the bottom of the water to drown, thereby acting as their own substitute for reincarnation. This is called a "scapegoat", which mostly occurs in rivers, lakes and seas. For thousands of years, water ghosts have

Relying on this method to be reincarnated carefree and free from the pain of hell. Although they were born in water, they are extremely afraid of fire.

"When Da Lei goes back, hurry up and burn incense without delay."

"Yeah, I understand."

We hurried back to the village. If there had been no Biaozi today, the child might not have been saved. Being a corpse collector is a profession and a craft. It relies on courage to make a living. We are afraid of death. We are just afraid of death because we have no choice but to live.

In this way, a top scholar in every profession can be respected and respected, not to mention those who eat the dead and make money with their lives.
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