Someone said,"
Among all kinds of musical instruments, the suona was the king. If it was not ascending to heaven, it was praying.
However, for some professions, it was to do things.
A thousand-year-old pipa, a ten-thousand-year-old zither, an erhu for a lifetime. Once the suona sounded, the whole play ended. Once the song sounded, the cloth was covered. The whole village waited for the dishes to be served. Some walked, some carried, and behind them was a stretch of white. As soon as the coffin was lifted and the soil was buried, relatives and friends cried. Firecrackers rang and suona was blown. The front lifted and the back chased. At first, they didn't know the meaning of the suona, but when they heard it again, they were already people in the coffin. Two ears do not hear the coffin outside, wholeheartedly jump Huangquan Di, Meng Po a soup forget this life, on the bridge of how to cross the remnant soul, from then on do not love the world.
At the foot of a mountain in Heng County, in a small village, midnight.
"Second Child, go! Cough, cough." An old man's voice came from a small brick house and he coughed a few times.
"Master, why did you burp?" A boy's lazy voice sounded.
"Send a dead person away. Hurry up and leave."
A moment later, a load, an old man, and a young man walked towards the path in the bamboo forest under the moonlight.
The wind rustled the bamboo leaves, and the young man's clothes were thin.
"Ge is so cold. Master is probably haunted.”The youth laughed.
"Bah! It's the middle of the night, you ghost child, don't talk nonsense!”The old man knocked on the pipe in his hand and muttered a few words.
It was quiet for a while.
"Master, why are you sending someone to death in the middle of the night?”The young man was also a little impatient. He was sleeping soundly as he hurried along the mountain road in a cold wind.
The old man shook his head and said," Sigh, I died early. I just got married and I'm still twenty years old."”
"That's a pity. Master, I'm afraid the Yin Qi is too heavy. Can we send it away?”The young man frowned and sighed.
"I don't know. Hurry up and leave."
The old man, Xu Ming, always had a suona and an erhu in his hands. He dressed the dead and baptized them. He was famous for being close to a hundred miles away. He was called Xu Lao Guai.”
Elder Xu was also famous for his peerless talent. He had no wife or children. Some people said that it was related to his profession.
The young man's name was Li Xiaoyao. This name was worthy of him. He indeed had a good face and was not short, but he was lazy in reading.
The two of them shuttled through the mountain road for more than an hour before finally arriving at the house.
There was a row of brick houses, but the bricks were relatively new. The simple wooden doors and windows were pasted with the handwritten red word 'Happy' on them.
More than ten people sat quietly in the central room. A fire was lit on the ground to keep warm.
"Elder Xu is here!" Someone exclaimed.
More than a dozen people ran out and took the wooden load from his shoulders.
Xu Ming nodded and took out a handful of incense sticks and a stack of joss paper money from the pole.
Li Xiao Yao followed his master closely and followed him to the stove in front of the hall.
" Ah, one incense to the King of Hell, two incense to the Impermanence, three incense to the living soul," Xu Ming muttered, seemingly singing.
As he sang, the people in the room felt a cold wind blowing in from the outside, making them tremble.
"Where are the dead?" Xu Ming looked at the bridal chamber and asked.
"Elder Xu, it's over there." A male host pointed at the bridal chamber with red and swollen eyes.
"Where's Lang Guzi?" Xu Ming said.
The master pointed to the inner room and said," My baby is inside and refuses to come out.”
Xu Ming brought Li Xiao Yao into the bridal chamber and began to mutter in a hurried voice.
Li Xiao Yao looked at the bed and saw a young woman in a red robe lying there. Her hair was loose and her face was beautiful. She was indeed beautiful, but her face had the pale green color of a dead person.
Beside him, a strong man in clean clothes clenched his pale hands tightly and refused to let go. His face was filled with grief.
"Hey, baby, let her go. If you do this, something will happen!" Xu Ming grabbed a handful of burning incense and walked around the corners of the bridal chamber before speaking to the groom.
"Master, there's a problem!" Li Xiaoyao suddenly heard a clap of thunder.
"Quickly withdraw your hands!" Xu Ming shouted at the man in front of the bed.
The man quivered and quickly let go of his hand. The people watching by the door also tensed up.
Xu Ming looked at the corpse of the woman in red and was shocked.
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