Da Jian said that he was fine, don't worry, they had already tied up two floors, so there was no need to worry about it making a ruckus.
Then, Lin Zhishu took a pile of hay and started lighting it up. He smoked on Bao Wenjun's body through the window of the paper house.
When the grass was all burnt away, Lin Zhishu lit another handful of hay to burn. This action of his took a total of three times.
Da Jian said, this was called "Rising Flames", and it forced the Yin Qi out of its body with the Yang Fire.
I asked him. What does that have to do with leaving the body in a paper house?
He told him that the paper house would be burnt down soon, and if you still did not come out, your soul would be trapped inside forever. See, he was still struggling, which meant that he was not willing to come out.
At this time, Lin Zhishu ordered the villagers to lift up the paper house. Then, he placed a wooden shelf under it to separate it from the ground.
Then, Lin Zhishu walked over to the paper house, and drew some strange symbols on it, telling everyone to bring Bao Wenjun's body out.
When the body came out, I could see through the sunlight as if there was a shadow bouncing around inside the paper house, as if it were trying to find an exit, but it never did.
I think, by doing this, Lin Zhishu should be trapping the Infant Spirit in Bao Wenjun's body.
Just as I was in a daze, Lin Zhishu started to implement his plan.
Lin Zhishu and a few other people surrounded the paper house. The shadow inside seemed to be shocked and started to jump around, causing the entire paper house to shake.
That shadow looked very small, only a few tens of centimeters big. If I'm not wrong, it should be the Holy Infant. My heart thumped as I thought of this. I didn't know what would happen in the future, and I didn't know if I could send the Holy Infant away.
The Lin Zhishu quickly took out a red rope and tied the red string around the four corners of the house, trapping the house inside. Then, he wrapped the two ends of the house with red strings, and quickly connected the outer parts, the inner parts, and every point and point to form a net, sealing the Infant Spirit inside.
I thought, not to mention the soul, even if a living person was sealed like this, it would still be very difficult for him to come out.
While they were talking, Lin Zhishu ordered a few young lad to take down the paper house from the wooden shelf. Then, they placed it on the ground.
Just then, Lin Zhishu took out a stack of paper money and threw it through the window of the paper house.
Then he lit a yellow paper with a match and threw it through the window.
The paper caught fire, and soon the paper house was ablaze, and I thought I heard the wail of a baby in pain.
After burning for less than ten minutes, everything turned to ashes. The miserable wails also gradually disappeared with the extinguishing of the fire.
When I asked the Lin Zhishu about this, it ended just like that?
Lin Zhishu glared at me and said, otherwise, what? What do you want?
I didn't say anything, but I kept feeling that something wasn't right, that it wasn't going to be easy.
Then, everyone carried Bao Wenjun's body into the coffin together. The Lin Zhishu said that they could open it now.
When I untied the rope, I saw that those people were trembling. Actually, I was the same as them, afraid that Bao Wenjun would make trouble again.
The Lin Zhishu walked over and told them not to panic. Bao Wenjun picked up the corpse because he was controlled by the Infant Spirit. Now that the Infant Spirit had been burnt to death, he naturally would not cause any more trouble.
I walked over to Lin Zhishu and asked him quietly. Are you sure that the one that was burnt to death just now was a Holy Infant?
Lin Zhishu said, if it isn't a Holy Infant, what do you think it is? Our village hasn't had any trouble in decades, and it's not as if we can do it either.
Why did I ask him?
Lin Zhishu said that tens of years ago, our village wasn't here, but was just opposite of the mountains. At that time, something happened and the entire village moved away, but for some reason, during that time, many ghost s suddenly appeared in the village without any warning, and all these ghost s were the ancestors of all the families in the village. When they went back home and wandered around, every villager was terrified, as originally, no one dared to bring this up.
In the beginning, the ghosts of their ancestors seemed to be unable to see anything and were just wandering around the house, no one dared to say anything. In the beginning, the ghosts of their ancestors seemed to be unable to see anything and just wandered around the house, no one dared to say anything.
In the end, these ghosts were already able to talk to people, and would often come back in the middle of the night to chat with them.
In order to avoid any problems, they climbed over the mountain and moved to Zhang Jiawan to settle down. When they moved over, they didn't even dare to bring their ancestral tablets over, as they were afraid of provoking ghosts.
After moving over, everyone was still worried, and invited the experts over to the old location, but when the experts arrived at the village entrance, they did not dare to enter, saying that this place was too strange, and that there was nothing they could do, they advised everyone to build a water bay at the foot of the mountain and bring in a canal. At that time, our village did not have a river, and did not have any canals, and the experts told them that the reason to build the canals was to block out the miasma from the mountains, because the ghost was afraid of water, so they did not dare to move.
Therefore, the Lin Zhishu said with absolute certainty that there would never be a ghost in their village and that the Infant Spirit was definitely that Holy Infant.
He also said that it was easy to know whether or not the Holy Infant got up, and it was enough to see if Xiao Tao would go find the Holy Infant tonight.
I felt that the Lin Zhishu's words made sense, so I didn't pursue this matter.
Although Bao Wenjun's body stopped struggling, his eyes still opened. His two eyeballs bulged out, making him look extremely terrifying.
Lin Zhishu placed his hands on its eyes and gently closed them. When he removed them from its eyes, Bao Wenjun had already closed them.
When Lin Zhishu saw this, his expression became exceptionally serious. He did not speak anymore and sat on the other chair, tilting his head upwards and closing his eyes.
He didn't know why, but this scene caused people's hearts to clench. Lin Zhishu's expression revealed a kind of aged, helpless, and sorrowful expression, with many inexplicable complex emotions.
At this moment, I think, he felt as if he had been knocked over in a vat of flavors.
That night, Bao Wenjun was buried and nothing happened during the process.
I asked the Lin Zhishu if we should go and take a look at the place where the Holy Infant was buried.
The Lin Zhishu shook his head. He said that the Holy Infant's soul had been burnt and its corpse would no longer have any spirit qi.
Ever since the incident at Xiao Tao, his family would tie him up every night, and once it was 11 o'clock, he started to make a ruckus. He only slept the entire night after he heard the crowing of the chickens, and when he woke up, he had no idea what had happened.
But fortunately, on the night that the matter was resolved, after Xiao Tao was untied, he did not cause any more trouble, and was sleeping soundly. It seems that the matter has indeed been resolved, my heart has finally calmed down.
But Bao's Father's mother insisted on giving me the million yuan bank card and the Audi Car. I'll keep it for the time being, when I'm about to leave, I'll sneakily stuff the bank card and the car procedures under Bao Wenjun's pillow, and then leave.
Leaving their village, I let out a long breath and watched the road as people walked by. I finally felt the breath of life, the experience of the past few days was something I had never experienced before, and it was these things that made me feel that my endurance was so great.
After returning home to rest for a few days, the moment I received my work visa, I became extremely excited. I immediately called Samit and told him about it, he was also very happy and told me to complete all the formalities before I called him so that he could book a plane ticket for him.
Samit was very worried on the phone. I asked him what was wrong, but he didn't say anything.
He had a faint feeling that something was about to happen.