Originally, the experience of Zhao Chengshi's family was retribution, which should have made me feel relieved, but I couldn't be happy at all. It seemed that my sister-in-law knew nothing about Zhao Chengshi's misconduct, but he had to deal with evil retribution, causing his wife and children to suffer.

I really couldn't bear to ignore it. Looking at Shen Bing, she could hear it clearly. This girl was softer than me. She was looking at me with anger on her face, and she seemed to be saying that this matter must be taken care of.

I sighed lightly and waved Shen Bing to let go of the child. After jumping up from the ground, the boy glared at Shen Bing fiercely, knelt in front of the grave, picked up two dough-like things on the ground and handed them into the mouth.

"Xiaosheng, you can't steam buns, so don't cook them. I ate these half-baked things for two meals and felt my stomach was so stuttering. Oh, you'd better listen to me and go to Shandong to find your aunt, don't worry about me." My sister-in-law said desolately.

The thing that the child was holding in his arms was steamed buns, but they couldn't steam well. It looked like a tinned egg. No wonder his mother felt uncomfortable after eating it. I felt uncomfortable when I heard it. I looked up and found that there was no other grave except this grave. So I asked my sister-in-law: "How can I build the hill on my ancestral tomb?"

"Mr. said, if a demonic woman like me is on her ancestral tomb, she will turn her ancestral tomb into a demon tomb. Not only will she not be able to break the evil magic, but she will make the feng shui of the village worse. Within forty-nine days, there will be blood disasters."

The second uncle of the grass is simply a bullshit, so there is no reason for this. I stood up and found that the land is low in the east and high in the west, without planting crops, and even the grass is sparse and few grasses are sparse. This is an old dry land, and there is no Feng Shui at all, so it is not suitable for burial. It is obvious that it has ulterior monuments to build graves here.

In Feng Shui, the grave is high in the east and low in the west, and the children and grandchildren are rich and virtuous, while the east and high in the west are sand and water flowing backwards. Disasters flow backwards, which will inevitably be a bad grave. In addition, the construction of tombs in barren land will make the descendants of the Zhao family extinct, which will obviously harm the descendants of the Zhao family. There is also a vicious Feng Shui situation where the corpse is nailed to death. Not to mention that the corpse is not peaceful in the grave, even a living person will not live for seven days. There are still 7 to 49 days, I am afraid that in a few days my sister-in-law will die in this grave in an unknown way!

I squatted down and asked my sister-in-law: "How many days have you been slapped?"

"Today is the second day. I took away the ashes from Lao Zhao's coffin yesterday, and I got up at that time."

"Do you feel anything uncomfortable in your body?"

"I felt cold last night, my hands were cold today, my eyebrows were still rotten, and now I have pus flowing..."

When I heard this, I was shocked. The consequences of nailing the grave began to appear. Cold hands and feet mean that the person's anger is gradually leaving the body, and the decay between the eyebrows is even more serious. There is a human spiritual orifice, and the soul will come out soon. I think she will die suddenly for no reason after four days.

Seeing that my face was wrong, Shen Bing walked over and asked in a low voice. I told her about this matter quietly. At that time, she exclaimed and said angrily: "I'll pull out the wooden stakes around the grave mound."

I said, "Wait, that's not a wooden stake, that's an iron bar. It's coated with cinnabar, nailed around the tomb mound, cut off the mouth, blocked the wind and sand, and separated the sand and water. It's similar to the tomb next to Yangxian Temple in Shuiliuzhuang at that time. The iron tool penetrates the heart and makes people and ghosts feel uneasy. Now the iron bar has been nailed for two days, and the evil spirit is dyed on it. If you can't touch it directly with your hands, you have to use the evil talisman to cushion in your hand."

"Just say it's okay, it's so long-winded." Shen Bing wrinkled his nose and took out the yellow talisman from his bag.

I fainted, didn’t I ask you to learn more knowledge? Practice alone is not enough. You have to understand some theory. It’s really a good intention but no good reward.

Shen Bing put an evil-proof talisman on his hand, held an iron pile as thick as an arm in front of us, and pulled it up with force. It was more than three feet long as the iron bar, but it was not completely pulled out. When Shen Bing was about to stand up, he suddenly found bright red blood on the iron bar.

I thought it was not good. This was not cinnabar. It was already two days ago. It was already dry. It was blood. I hurriedly said, "Line on!" I asked Shen Bing to nail the iron bars again.

"What's wrong?" Shen Bing asked with a pair of confused eyes.

"It's too late, the iron tool is penetrated by the heart, so I can't pull it out." I turned to the entrance of the grave and asked, "Sister-in-law, are you feeling uncomfortable just now?"

"Well, my heart felt as painful as someone just now... I'm much better now."

"What should I do?" Shen Bing asked anxiously.

I touched my nose and frowned and said, "There are two ways. One is to open the altar. Only by using the Samadhi True Fire Talisman to transform into gold energy can we pull the stake. But we practice in the fields in broad daylight, and the villagers will definitely not agree."

"What about the second solution?"

"Open the grave and let the sister-in-law come out."

Shen Bing looked at me stupidly for a long time, then said with a blank look: "It's like not saying anything. It's impossible to do a ritual. It's even more impossible to rescue my sister-in-law. What's your bad idea?" Her eyes rolled, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey, didn't you use a recoil last time? Isn't it enough to destroy this ritual?"

I shook my head: "The recoil game depends on the timing. Just like the last time I blocked the evil ghost, and it was okay to do it before the soul arrived, but now people have been penetrated by iron tools. If they do it again, it will backfire and increase the pain like a ferocious corpse. You can't touch it anymore. You can only use Samadhi True Cremation to resolve it!"

Shen Bing scratched his head and said, "That's better for us to open the cauldron tonight."

I touched my nose and thought that I could only do this. Not only did I have to resolve the iron piercing my heart, but I also had to break the evil situation of the death. Otherwise, Zhao Xiaosheng would have a problem after 49 days. My sister-in-law had been in the grave for so many days, and it was difficult to drive away the evil spirits on her body. Even if she could survive, she would have a lifespan of up to two or three years. Who is so vicious to poison the lonely and helpless mother?

We comforted our sister-in-law a few more words, saying that we would come over tonight to find a way to cure her cold hands and feet and rotten forehead, and then say goodbye. Before leaving, Zhao Xiaosheng always stared at us with hostile eyes, which made us feel very uncomfortable. This child may have been psychologically distorted when he encountered any changes. This age is the critical stage, and he might take a slant.

Walking back to the entrance of the village, Shen Bing asked me if I could find Gong Cuiruo's ashes. I said I was a little suspicious that the old lady and Gong Cuiruo deliberately retaliated against Zhao Chengshi's family. Maybe Zhao Chengshi had long guessed that he would be retaliated by his enemies, so he left a hand to prevent them from recovering his ashes. But he didn't count, and the other party still didn't let his wife and children go.

After you understand the reason, you will decide whether to help.

Shen Bing frowned and asked, "If they don't help them, what if they tell us about the relationship between us and Mr. Qi and Mr. Ba?"

I sighed and said, "At most, we can leak our whereabouts, and at worst we can move again."
Chapter completed!