C11 Red Lotus Fire

"Quick, hurry up and bury the coffin!" The third matron acted as if she had expected it and started to move after greeting the few Taoists. At this time, she suddenly regained her spirit and gave me a fright.

In a few steps, she walked to the basket at the side and grabbed a handful of incense.

"Quickly take off your clothes and cover the coffin!" Third Aunt's words stunned me for a moment, and even Ninth Uncle was also stunned, "What are you still standing there for? Your body is covered in dog blood, you're an evil exorcist!" As the third matron placed the incense in the brazier in front of me, she shouted at me. I quickly replied with an 'oh' before taking off my clothes and walking towards the few Daoists who helped me cover the back of my clothes.

As soon as he closed the lid, the coffin began to shake again. The few men hurriedly held it down, while Ninth Uncle busily pulled out a red rope and wrapped it around their hands. Everyone looked at him in surprise.

"What are you looking at? This is yang energy connecting you to the coffin, and suppressing it …." As he spoke, he took out a blood-red orchid from his back and tied the end of the red rope to the blood orchid, then fastened it to the coffin.

Then, he began to mutter under his breath, shouting, "STOP!" A slap landed on the blood orchid. It was unknown if it was due to the effect of his slap or the effect of the blood orchid, but the coffin's swaying became smaller. However, in my opinion, there was still no true suppression.

"Kneel in front of me, burn a piece of paper, and kowtow!" Third Aunt stuck the burning incense in front of the brazier and repeatedly told me that I was a little stunned. However, I still obediently took the paper over, burned a piece of it, and kowtowed once.

"Soul Lamps out, do not take the fork in the road. The original plan was to burn incense to guide the way so that we can leave and not see them off. We had better leave early …" As the third matron finished inserting the incense into the wicker basket, she grabbed it as well. Was it necessary to torture the incense to the end with this rhythm?

Ninth Uncle was also busy. As he rang the bell, he circled around the coffin and the peach wood sword in his hand would occasionally stab the coffin …

While my grandmother was muttering a little incense, I noticed that the oil lamp under the coffin suddenly lit up. But why is the flame green? Before I could react, the third matron pulled me along and staggered. "Hurry, let's go see your grandfather. If he doesn't wake up, then stay by his side!" The three women were extremely anxious.

I turned around and scrambled away. Last time, I was scared to death by this green flame. This time, I have to learn my lesson.

The people outside didn't know what was going on inside. They just watched me run out of the mourning hall with my upper body. They all looked at me strangely and said, "Don't go near the shed. I'm going to find Grandfather!" Seeing that they were about to surround us to watch the show, I hurriedly called out to them to stop, but don't come here, it's said that killing intent hurts people, and if just one or two of them get injured, then it would be a huge matter.

When I passed by their house, I thought that I still had clothes at home, so I quickly ran in. I don't know when the courtyard door opened, I just pushed it open a little, but a gust of cold wind blew past me, so I didn't care too much, because our house was always warm in the winter and summer.

I ran into the house, found a shirt in the closet and put it on. Looking in the mirror, I saw that there was also blood on the pants, and after looking for a while, I found a pair of older pants. After putting them on, I went to the mirror.

I didn't think too much about who it was. The light in the room was quite dim and I couldn't see clearly, so I wanted to turn around to look, but the corner was empty, perhaps I was seeing things, but when I looked back into the mirror, there was someone in the corner, but I couldn't see his face clearly. His figure was rather small, and he wore a black cotton-padded jacket.

When I looked back, there was no one inside, but there was one inside the mirror. I shuddered and quickly ran out of the room. Outside, I stood in the yard and stared at the door. "Is there anyone inside? If someone comes out, what's the point of hiding inside to scare people? " I deliberately chose the spot where the sun shines and stood. Perhaps the hot sunlight gave me strength, so I shouted loudly …

But no one came out, no one answered me, only the sound of voices coming from outside, I seriously recall who that figure was? Wearing grandma's clothes didn't look like grandma's figure. It was definitely someone I had met before. Who could it be?

"Xiao Yu, why are you home? I just locked your courtyard door, how did you open it? " Second Mother walked in. She was also dressed in mourning clothes. She was a descendant of the Old Ancestor, so she was the same as me.

"No, when I first came, the door was open. My clothes were dirty, so I came back to find some clothes." I didn't remember who that person was, so I didn't ask so as not to scare her.

After separating from Second Mother, I went over to Uncle Wang's place. At this time, Uncle Wang was brewing medicine in the courtyard. He saw me and greeted, "Your grandfather is inside. When he wakes up, there's not much problem. Go accompany him!" He fanned his little stove again.

I used to ask him curiously why not make a big stove to make medicine. He tapped my forehead and smiled. It's the same as when you practice calligraphy. You need good ink and brushes. At that time, I didn't quite understand it, but now I know, only a small stove can control the heat. It's such a simple question, yet it's so profound!

Inside the room, there is a small bed, this is Uncle Wang's bed, it is simple yet clean and tidy, this is the credit of Aunt Wang, but she only smiled at me. Over there is Qiulin gege, I don't think the situation is too good, she is busy catching the medicine.

Grandfather saw me coming and beckoned me over. I hurried over, but I didn't have the time to check on Qiulin's brother first. Grandfather's face was clearly much better, but I saw that his wrist was still pierced with silver needles. I quickly held him up and didn't let him move.

"Yu'er, don't be so anxious. I just heard about the situation at the ancestral hall. I was too anxious …" When he saw that I was about to cry, he quickly comforted me. I felt somewhat guilty. Originally, I was the one who came to accompany him, but instead, he was the one who comforted me. I felt a little uneasy.

"Sanniang told me to come find you. Grandmother's coffin is shaking again, and the flame of the lamp has turned green …" Before I could finish, my grandfather sat up.

"Little Wang, help me pull out the needle!" Uncle Wang heard his grandfather's voice and hurried in. When he saw his grandfather sitting up, he frowned.

"What are you doing?" This illness of yours needs to be recuperated. If you were to do the same thing as you did just now, I won't be able to save you! " When Uncle Wang tried to persuade Grandfather, he gave me a look so that I could try to persuade him, but how could I? The third matron's tone was anxious and obviously couldn't hold on any longer. Otherwise, she wouldn't have told me to look for my grandfather. I didn't say anything, so he gave me a fierce glare.

"Something big has happened. If I don't go, this village will be finished!" After saying that, Grandpa took out the needle himself …

When we arrived at the mourning hall, I found the three women sitting on the ground with their heads covered in sweat. The few Taoists were still holding the coffins, and the shaking was not that bad.

"Why did he take the wrong path?" Grandfather frowned as he said that and took the lamp. I was a little dumbfounded. This thing that no one would dare to touch, how could he casually grab it?

He then poured the oil bowl onto the burning incense. The originally bright yellow flame turned into a green flame.

"Light the Red Lotus Evil Flames!" Grandfather's voice was heavy, Ninth Uncle was a bit dumbfounded, "Are you sure?" I saw that his grip on the wooden sword was so strong that the veins in his hand were beginning to show.

"Sure, go ahead!" Grandfather also hesitated, but in the end, he made a decision. I was confused by what he had heard. Aren't they all talking about the Red Lotus Fire?

I hastily supported Third Aunt. "Child, this Red Lotus Devilfire is trying to burn the path your grandmother is walking. It is very likely that your grandmother will be scared out of her wits …"