Live broadcast in the funeral clothing store

Boom boom boom!

The door of the side room on the left side of the old house shook violently, causing dust to scatter all over the floor.

"What's going on?" Zhang Xiaoyu was startled.

"Don't worry about those for now! Fold the willow branches!" Ye Lei seemed to understand everything and ignored the shaking doors and windows and just focused on folding the willow branches.

The cloth strips were wrapped around my hands, just as they were about to touch the willow branches!

click!

The willow branch actually broke by itself!

"Is it so magical?" Zhang Xiaoyu was very curious.

"This special kind of willow branch (thorn) will break itself when there is a breath of living people approaching." Ye Lei also helped others break willow branches when he was a child.

I vaguely remember my grandfather saying: The soil for planting willow branches in this old house is made of Yantu, and the willow branches absorb the nutrients of Yantu. Yantu is very rare, and when it encounters dirty soil, it becomes ordinary soil. In order to ensure the quality of Yantu, when the old house was built, the yard was dug down 2 inches (about meters), and thick cement was applied. After the cement was completely dried, the Yantu that was transported was turned in.

After a while, the two of them had picked more than ten branches.

"That's almost enough!" The willow branches were tied with cloth strips. Ye Lei hugged a bundle of willow branches, fearing that their skin would be rubbed.

The noise from the side door became more intense, and from time to time a hoarse roar was heard!

Ye Lei pulled Zhang Xiaoyu and quickly walked out of the old house.

Click, click, click!

The heavy door was closed again!

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't ask any more questions, but just held Ye Lei's hand tightly.

There is still a quarter of an hour until midnight!

"I'm glad you arrived just in time! I didn't expect it would come in handy!" Uncle Liu crushed the cigarette butt under his feet.

"What happened, Uncle Liu!" Ye Lei looked at Uncle Liu who was frowning.

"Clear your eyes for the last time!" Uncle Liu's eyes were solemn.

If the opening of the eyes was delayed because of the willow branches, Uncle Liu would have known that the Ye family had willow branches long ago, and the whole village knew about it. What's more, my father also had the key to the old house, so he didn't have to wait until I came back to open the eyes.

"Why do you choose today to clean your eyes?" Ye Lei asked.

"Originally, a person only has three chances to clear his eyes after death! The same goes for Wenxiong! Think about what day it is today?" Uncle Liu reminded.

"The first day of July!" Ye Lei still couldn't figure it out.

"Wenxiong's birthday is the second day of July!" Father stood behind Ye Lei without knowing when and suddenly spoke.

"That's right. If the birthday coincides with the death anniversary, you can have your eyes cleansed again before you are buried!" Uncle Liu intertwined all the willow branches into a branch, wrapped a cloth strip around the bottom for easy grip, and fixed the head with a cloth strip as well.

Yin Yang Willow!

Clearing the eyes means washing the eyes with special three-purity water. No matter whether the eyeballs were clear or not during life, after the eye washing is successful, the turbid eyes will become clear, and the originally clear eyes will emit a brighter luster.

After death, the first three times of the three pure waters can only work. After the fourth time, the three pure waters cannot penetrate into the eyes and have no effect.

When the birthday meets the death taboo, the eye orifice will be opened again with the help of the initial power of Yang life. Of course, this power will also attract other dirty things to absorb it. In addition, it is very close to the seventh day of the seventh month, and the Yin power will be more vigorous, so you must be more cautious.

The fourth eye washing is very different from the previous three times, and the rituals are also different, making it more complicated.

The willow branches in this old house are probably used to remove interference from the surrounding dirt when washing the eyes, so as not to affect the eye-washing ritual.

In the inner room, Wen Xiong was lying quietly on a makeshift wooden board. Her face was rosy from the makeup and foundation, as if she was asleep.

"Mr. Zhang's birthday is the second day of the seventh month, and his farewell day is the twenty-seventh day of the sixth month! Tear up the note of respect!" Uncle Liu instructed several people who were helping him.

It turns out that the note on the door is a note of respect, which is to let the soul of the deceased remember its information. It is said that after a person dies, the memory of the soul will gradually decline, and before reincarnation, it will be completely lost, just like drinking Meng Po soup, confused and unaware. In the end, it will be reincarnated in the six realms according to karma. The note of respect is a warning, so that the soul can remember its information.

Once the eyes are cleared, the soul of the deceased will have clear eyes and a clear mind, and will be wise and clear-headed all the way.

Originally in this room next to the inner room, people who were in charge of funeral arrangements were chatting, but they were all asked to leave by Uncle Liu.

Only Zhang Xiaoyu, Ye Lei, his father, and two other people were left.

"Ye Lei, who are you?" When Zhang Xiaoyu introduced Ye Lei's father to his father, Uncle Liu didn't remember and couldn't recall.

"I'm Zhang Xiaoyu, just call me Xiaoyu, Uncle Liu!" Zhang Xiaoyu said straightforwardly.

"Well! Ye Lei, Xiaoyu, the two of you stay in this room and if any dirty creatures come, beat them with willow branches!" Uncle Liu handed each of them a Yin-Yang Willow.

"Yeah! Okay..." Zhang Xiaoyu replied.

Ye Lei also nodded at Uncle Liu.

"How much time is left? Brother Tian!" Uncle Liu asked Ye Lei's father.

"There are five minutes left before the handover!" My father glanced at the old-fashioned watch on his right hand.

"Set up the altar! Set up the rituals!" Uncle Liu acted like a Taoist priest.

The time between two days is when the initial energy of life is the most dispersed, and it is easy to be contaminated by dirt. It is also the best time to clear your eyes.

Ye Lei didn't know the secret of the Three Pure Water. He asked Uncle Liu about it when he was a child, but Uncle Liu just smiled and didn't answer.

A bowl of pure water, a lock of hair, a piece of clothing, a pair of cloth shoes, a basin of stove ash, and a bowl of red liquid of unknown origin.

"Ye Lei, sprinkle the stove ash on the floor of your room!" Uncle Liu, my father, and two people who were in charge had already entered the inner room.

Ye Lei took the stove ash and scattered it to every corner of the outer room, not daring to leave any behind.

As long as any dirt gets on this special stove ash, it will be exposed. At this time, just use the Yin-Yang Willow to whip it, and these dirty things will not dare to come near.

Twelve o'clock midnight!

"It's time!" My father calculated the time very accurately.

Uncle Liu changed Wenxiong's cloth shoes and stuffed a strand of hair into the shoes!

She pulled open Wenxiong's shirt, exposing his upper body, dipped it in red liquid, and quickly and skillfully wrote a special talisman on Wenxiong's belly, muttering, "Birthday on the second day of July, the beginning of life is the gathering of energy..."

Ye Lei subconsciously turned around and glanced at the few people.

arts...

Wenxiong actually sat up by himself!

Although the sunken eye sockets are serious, they do not affect eye clearance.

While Wenxiong was sitting up, Uncle Liu changed Wenxiong into new clothes.

Clothes and shoes should be exquisite.

Sure enough, there was a clue about the stove ash.

A footprint!

A pair of footprints!

Three pairs of footprints!

. . . . . . .

"What should I do? What should I do?" Zhang Xiaoyu held the Yin-Yang Willow in his hand and waved it around!

"Calm down! You have to know that they are afraid of us now! Be quick, accurate and ruthless when you hit them! Just like me!" Ye Lei hit them right above a pair of footprints.

It was as if it was hit by something heavy, and the Yin-Yang Willow broke!

But the pair of footprints did not stop and had already walked to Ye Lei!

"Are you okay?" There was a pair of black footprints in front of Zhang Xiaoyu.

A voice also came from the inner room!

"Clearing your eyes still doesn't work?"