Live broadcast in the funeral clothing store

Ye Lei and Zhang Xiaoyu desperately beat the invisible object in front of them, and the Yin-Yang Willow was almost broken.

"Uncle Liu, your Yin-Yang Willow doesn't work!" Ye Lei asked Uncle Liu for help.

"Of course it won't work if you use it this way. Yin Yang Willow, Yin Yang Willow, of course it is for men and women to use together!" Uncle Liu remembered teaching Ye Lei.

"Fold yours on top of mine." Ye Lei then remembered how to use it.

The two men put together the Yin-Yang Willows that were about to break, and crossed them to hit directly above the footprints.

Ah~~~!

A roar!

It seems to be effective. The footprints of the dirty things retreated one after another. Ye Lei and Zhang Xiaoyu saw the situation and pressed forward to the door.

"Brother Tian! Call Brother Seven in!" Da Liu ordered Ye Lei's father.

Zhang Laoqi had been waiting in the yard for a long time!

"Seventh Brother, come in!" When Zhang Laoqi heard the call, he lowered his head in thought, then he followed in with a start.

At this time, the black footprints had been forced out of the house and into the yard.

Ye Lei and Zhang Xiaoyu blocked the door.

"Uncle Seven, Dad! You guys go in, we'll guard it!" Ye Lei stared at the direction of the footprints on the ground.

It’s strange, why didn’t he guard the yard from the beginning?

These dirty creatures survive by hooking the souls of the dead, and Wenxiong's soul was locked in the inner room by Uncle Liu with a stick, so these dirty creatures didn't dare to get close and coveted the outer room.

With a little respect, once the door to the inner room is opened, there will be no obstacle and these dirty things will not be able to get through.

"Seventh Brother, tears of our loved ones!" Uncle Liu took a small bottle handed to him by Zhang Laoqi.

The small bottle was wrapped with several turns of red thread, making it look spotlessly white.

The tears of loved ones are the tears of biological parents, biological brothers and sisters, no one can be left out.

"Use the tears of loved ones to draw the three pure waters to soak the eyes, clear the eyes and enlighten the mind!" Uncle Liu recited the wish.

The tears of relatives flowed into the Sanjing Water and then merged into Wenxiong's eyes.

Wu Meng's turbid eyes suddenly became bright and sharp in just a moment!

"Done!" Uncle Liu wiped the sweat from his cheeks.

"You are a lucky boy! Your eyes have been cleared!" Zhang Laoqi held his deceased son's hand, tears streaming down his face.

"Okay, Seventh Brother!" Ye Lei's father comforted.

The door of the inner room was taped with a note again.

"Okay, Ye Lei!" Uncle Liu lit a cigarette.

"Have you cleared the eyes?" The black footprints seemed to have noticed something, and without waiting for Ye Lei to press on, they consciously left the yard.

"It's done!"

Ye Lei also breathed a sigh of relief. It was a good thing that his good brother was able to clear his eyes successfully.

The Yin Yang Willow was also broken with only a small section left.

"Following you is really thrilling!" Zhang Xiaoyu complained jokingly.

"This is so interesting!" Ye Lei smiled fakely.

After midnight, the village is much quieter than the city.

There were a few barking dogs and the chirping of cicadas, and nothing else.

The wedding day is on the seventh day of the seventh month, which is still several days away.

Should be able to get along well with his father?

After settling Zhang Xiaoyu at an aunt's house, the father and son walked leisurely on the way home.

Up to now, neither the father nor the son has spoken to each other. There are too many years of estrangement and they don’t know where to start.

Ye Lei spoke first: "Dad, are you in good health recently?"

"It's okay! How about you? How are you doing recently?" Ye Lei felt warm in his heart when he heard his father's greeting.

"That's good too!" Ye Lei's eyes were moist at this time.

"That's good!" The father lowered his voice.

The father and son walked into the familiar house, and the scene of his father holding Ye Lei in his arms when he was a child kept emerging in their minds.

"Leilei! Go to bed early!" Father made the bed and was about to leave.

"Dad, please sleep with me today! Let's have a chat!" After not having a close relationship for twenty years, Ye Lei wanted to spend more time with his father.

Ye Lei's father did not answer, but just carried the bedding into Ye Lei's room.

This room is the same as when I was a child, nothing has changed, even the position of the lamp has not changed. Although I haven't been back for many years, how can I forget the memories engraved in my life? There is no sense of strangeness at all.

They both lay down! The desk lamp was also turned off!

"Dad, have you missed me after all these years?" Ye Lei asked in a calm tone, feeling unwilling.

"Yeah!" My father just responded.

"Are the village rules really not to be violated?" Ye Lei asked.

My father still didn't say anything. Perhaps the village rules really had some difficulties that he couldn't express.

After a long silence, the father spoke: "Didn't you break this rule too?"

Ye Lei said angrily: "Not only will I break the rules, I will also make new rules!"

"New rules?" The father wondered, then changed his mind and said, "Let's talk about it after you establish them!"

The father and son had no more words to say. There were too many misunderstandings and too many emotions that had nowhere to go.

Listen to my father's snoring!

Ye Lei secretly held his father's hand.

The snoring stopped for a moment and then continued again.

Ye Lei knew that his father was awake at this moment. When he was a child, he slept soundly holding his father's hand.

The warmth that came from the heart gave Ye Lei a place to rest during his fantastic journey of so many days.

The unrest in the old house concerns both father and son.

Zhang Xiaoyu is here!

Ye Lei settled him in the home of his fifth aunt.

Aunt Wu was a widow. Uncle Wu drowned in the Dong River east of the village when he was young (it must have been more than 30 years ago!). I heard that when Uncle Wu was salvaged, he had already swelled up (he was a giant), so he was hastily buried.

Every night before going to bed, Aunt Wu would hold Uncle Wu’s tablet and call his soul back.

This is a unique soul-calling method for drowned people in the village. It is meant to allow the drowned people to temporarily escape from the confinement of the water and avoid the suffering of water disturbance.

"The eighteenth day of the seventh month of the Yi Si year! My late husband, Ye Ming, please return to the spiritual tablet as soon as possible!" Aunt Five was calling out to his soul in the yard.

Zhang Xiaoyu, who had originally laid down to sleep, was awakened by the noise.

I pulled aside the curtains and looked out the window into the yard.

I saw Aunt Wu kneeling on the ground with a wooden table in front of her.

On the wooden table, there is an oil lamp (not a candle) on each side. In the middle is the five uncles' seats, with an incense burner in front of them.

There is a thick incense stick in the incense burner.

A small dish of liquid similar to cooking oil shone brightly in the moonlight.

After calling back the soul, Aunt Wu touched the liquid in the small dish with her middle finger and smeared it on her forehead.

He kowtowed a few times and walked into the house.

Zhang Xiaoyu had never seen soul-calling before, and was curious!

Aunt Wu brought out several dishes from the house, including smoked chicken, fish, rice, and vegetarian dishes.

"Old Five, if you come back, just eat. Don't starve yourself!" Aunt Five choked up as she said this.

The couple must have been deeply in love, which is why Aunt Fifth remained a widow for more than 30 years.

After that, he went back to the house!

The two were not in the same room! Aunt Wu was in the outer room, and Zhang Xiaoyu was in the inner room.

After a while, a small gust of wind blew up in the yard!

Strangely enough, the wind stopped when it reached the table.

Ah~~~

Zhang Xiaoyu almost shouted out loud!

I saw that the fish meat was reduced bit by bit, and even the teeth marks on it could be seen.