Chapter 12 The Book of Ten Thousand Burials

Zhang Wei and his wife were so frightened that they were covered in chaff. How could they dare to take action now? They got up and led the way.

The facts were indeed as Zhang Daoxuan expected.

On the way, Zhang Wei said that they did not properly arrange Cheng Erdan’s ashes!

Originally, Zhang Wei planned to pay for the burial expenses. After all, someone died, and he felt a little guilty in his heart. It's not that his conscience found out, but he wanted to give a small amount of money for peace of mind. Who knows?

The relatives over there did not accept the ashes at all and were angry with him. When delivering the ashes, they punched his stomach twice, making him urinate. Then they rushed to the door and scattered the ashes at his door.

As a result, Zhang Wei felt a little angry and thought that he would not be held back because he was not willing to give it.

The couple gathered together, swept up the ashes, found a small box to put them in, and then found an unoccupied nook in the community and buried them.

After hearing what this couple did, let alone someone as knowledgeable as Zhang Daoxuan, even I, a half-hearted person, understood that this couple was seeking death.

Strictly speaking, if the underworld were to be liquidated, a person like Cheng Erdan would have committed suicide, but he had huge resentment in his heart when he committed suicide, and this resentment and hatred had a clear target. It was not resentment or cynicism. This breath

If you can't swallow it, it's not called a fierce ghost, it's called a killing ghost!

The killing ghost was difficult to deal with and extremely ferocious. The ghosts could not be dealt with, so the Yin Division sent Yin soldiers to catch them. And this kind of thing is very special. Normal ghosts are spirits, but this kind of ghost is somewhere between reality and reality. Obviously there is no ghost.

The body, unless it is harming others, is generally invisible to ordinary people, but it can eat human flesh and blood raw and fuel resentment. Even the underworld thinks that this kind of thing is too difficult and troublesome, so the ghost can only be reincarnated into the animal realm. If

If you enter the human realm, you will probably become a murderous murderer in your next life.

Fortunately, those who kill ghosts have no idea. Because they are too fierce and their minds are overwhelmed, they usually cannot find their enemies from the past life. Otherwise, if they lose some of their enemies and dissipate their resentment, they can retrieve the memories of their previous lives and leave behind a terrifying power.

, even the underworld is no longer easy to deal with. At that time, it can’t be called ghost killing, but the king of ghosts.

Zhang Wei, the idiot, didn't properly arrange Cheng Erdan's ashes, which made his resentment even greater. This was tantamount to exposing someone's body, which was regarded as a mortal enemy. Moreover, he casually buried it in front of his own door, no matter how ignorant the murderer was, the enemy

It's almost instinctive to be able to find it even at such a close distance!

If it weren't for the old man who turned into a spirit to protect him, this family would have been wiped out long ago. If a ghost king was raised, the entire community would suffer along with them!

I understand these things, how could Zhang Daoxuan not understand? His face was gloomy along the way, with murderous intent looming. At this time, he was undoubtedly terrifying, and people didn't dare to look at him.

"Wei Jingzhe, let me ask you something."

As I walked into a green forest through twists and turns, Zhang Daoxuan walked silently at the back. He grabbed me while no one was paying attention and whispered: "I'm not sure if your lineage is still here."

How many things, please tell me truthfully, have your elders in your family ever let you read a book called "The Book of Ten Thousand Burials"?"

"I've seen it!"

I said without thinking: "I read it when I was very young, but I didn't recognize the words in it. My dad read it to me word for word, and he made me memorize that book every day without letting me do my homework.

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Speaking of this, I feel a little resentful. It’s not all my fault that I couldn’t get into college. At that time, apart from doing some self-study and passing small notes to girls to talk about my life ideals, I was quite diligent at other times.

, but my dad doesn’t let me learn mathematics, physics, chemistry and English. He will hand me a book every day before going to school. Whenever I take these classes, he will let me read the book he gave me. I will go back to check at night. If I don’t meet the standard, I will be ranked last in the exam.

The first consequence was much more serious. He would be pressed to the ground and rubbed like mad after just saying a word.

The Book of Ten Thousand Burials mentioned by Zhang Daoxuan is the book that my father handed me the most frequently since I was a child. He would hand it to me once every three days. After twenty years, the contents in it are not only memorized, but also memorized.

In the darkness, Zhang Daoxuan's eyes visibly brightened, and he quickly asked: "Do you remember the Burial of the Earth chapter of The Three Burials of Heaven and Man?"

I nodded, a little surprised that Zhang Daoxuan was so familiar with "The Book of Ten Thousand Burials".

The so-called "Sutra of Ten Thousand Burials", as the name suggests, is about burying things, not only dead people, but also living people. It even says that everything can be buried. It doesn't matter what you are, whether you can breathe or not, you can bury them if you want.

It can be buried. It is divided into four scriptures including the Three Burial Sutras of Heaven and Man, the Five Elements Treasure Sutra, the Tianguan Juque Sutra, and the Xuanhuang Nine Burial Sutras. Each of them contains many kinds of burial methods.

It’s a pity that I don’t know the words in the Ten Thousand Burials Sutra, so I rely on my dad to translate it. So far, he has only taught me the Three Burial Sutras and the Five Elements Treasure Sutra. As for the Heavenly Officials Juque Sutra, I

Dad said that I was qualified enough to read it myself. As for the Xuanhuang Nine Burial Scriptures, he said that it was a legendary thing and that not many people could understand it. He never expected me to understand it in his life.

The Three Burial Scriptures of Heaven and Man mentioned by Zhang Daoxuan are divided into three parts: heaven, earth, and human beings. There are so many weird and bizarre burial methods. It is also the one I have read the most. Why am I not familiar with it?

For some reason, after hearing my answer, Zhang Daoxuan was obviously relieved, his face was no longer so gloomy, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he even patted my shoulder kindly and said, "I may need you later.

A family-heirloom craft.”

My face turned green after hearing this, and I couldn't help but say: "You don't want me to bury that ancestor, right? The ghosts are so ferocious that they eat not only humans but also ghosts, so I just made a small paper man and got there.

It's not like a meat bun beating a dog..."

Before I could finish speaking, Zhang Daoxuan waved his hand and interrupted, frowning and said: "You are probably the most cowardly courtesy officer I have ever seen. You are so greedy for life and afraid of death, you..."

He shook his head, not knowing what he thought of, with a look of sadness on his face: "Forget it, I didn't ask you to bury it. I'm afraid you can't use your ancestor's craftsmanship now, just tell me how to do it."

I shrank my head, hesitated for a moment, and then reminded: "My dad said that he is not afraid of me spreading the Book of Ten Thousand Burials to other people, because only people in our family can play it well."

"Of course I can't do it at the advanced level, but I can still manage the Ksitigarbha chapter to some extent."

Zhang Daoxuan said: "It's just not as effective as your ritual officers."

He sighed "What a pity" and ignored me again.

I was really a little scared of him, and I didn't dare to say anything. I just became more and more curious. From the beginning to the end, I never told him about my situation in detail, but he seemed to understand everything, and even let him know.

I had an intuition that he knew more about our family's affairs than I did, but he refused to say anything. If I hadn't felt his malice, I would have had to carefully consider whether following this man would lead to me being sold out.

By this time, Zhang Wei and his wife had already led us to the place.

This should be regarded as the center of the community. It is a huge artificial lake, surrounded by weeping willows and very green. When you walk in, you even feel like you have entered the forest. Zhang Wei's memory of Cheng Erdan is obviously very deep.

Yes, we didn’t know where to bury them. We were led directly into a nook and cranny of the willow forest. Cheng Erdan’s ashes were right here. They were pressed against the wall. They were really careless. There were plastic bags everywhere.

, obviously there is no trace of human beings on weekdays, and it is no different from a garbage dump.

"There really is no limit to how you can commit suicide."

I cursed in my heart. Anyone who knows a little bit about Feng Shui will know that this place cannot bury dead people.

This corner is surrounded by willow trees. Willows are trees with extremely strong Yin energy. Surrounded by willow trees, it is dark and wet, and does not see light all year round. If the Yin energy is strong enough to a certain extent, then if a dead person is buried in this place, then

A so-called evil pit is formed, and all the evil energy around it is sucked in. Even if there are solid dead people lying here, something will happen.

To be honest, the feng shui of this community is quite good. The buildings here are tall and the distance between the buildings is narrow. This creates the evil that is often said in feng shui. Although it is not a good thing, it is not that bad. It can be found everywhere in the city.

Yes, if there are too many people living there and the Yang Qi is strong, there will be no trouble.

The developer of this community has even considered this, and definitely hired a Feng Shui master to design it, which can be regarded as relatively conscientious. The community as a whole looks like a bagua from upstairs, and the artificial lake in the middle looks like a fish. As a result, the atmosphere in the community has improved.

It's alive. The artificial lake here is relatively open, which is the so-called place for releasing evil spirits. All the evil spirits formed by Tianzhan Evil flow here and are released.

The bad thing is the dead man buried by Zhang Wei.

The evil pit was buried in the place where the evil spirit was released. Instead of letting the evil spirit escape, it was absorbed by the dead. This is a technique commonly used by some magicians to raise ghosts. Zhang Wei contributed to this situation by mistake, and also raised the evil spirit.

Killing a ghost, accumulated over time, the consequences are unimaginable.

Zhang Daoxuan obviously saw the clues. He sniffed around gently, then squatted down and looked at the place where the ashes were buried. The soil there had obviously loosened.

"How many people will be harmed by this..."

Zhang Daoxuan's face was as dark as water, and he asked Zhang Wei and his wife: "Honestly, has there ever been a case in this community where the body of a recently deceased old man was lost?"

"I haven't heard of this..."

Zhang Wei said uncertainly: "It should not happen, right? If there is such a thing, why hasn't it spread?"

"Is it not there? Or was it pressed down deliberately?"

Zhang Daoxuan sneered and said: "There are people like you. When the old man dies and the body is lost, I'm afraid there are not a few people who pretend not to know if someone gives them some money, right?"

Zhang Wei's face turned green and red after being scolded, and he did not dare to say a word.

"I'm afraid, there are still quite a few bodies thrown away!"

Zhang Dao

Lost, please explain to me what this is?"

It was dark here, and it was hard to see clearly what he was pointing at. Zhang Wei's wife was more courageous, so she turned on her mobile phone and took a photo. She was so frightened that she screamed "Oh my God" and rolled over.

Go back.

However, he saw that there was a lump of black stuff mixed in the soil. Only when he looked closely could he see that it was a piece of a finger, but only a small piece was left, with obvious gnawing marks on it!!

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