After dinner, Wang Shoudao gathered the five children, including my great-great-grandfather, in the front courtyard of the Cai Mansion. At this time, the courtyard was lit up by lanterns and torches.
In the middle of the courtyard was a sandalwood square table. On the table was a bowl of chicken blood, a brush, and six pieces of papyrus. Wang Shoudao stood in front of the table. Cai Wenye, his wife, and the butler accompanied him. My great-great-grandfather stood in a line with the other five children opposite them. At this moment, many people in the Cai Residence were gathered in the courtyard, peeking.
Wang Shoudao instructed my great-great-grandfather to dilute the chicken blood with a small amount of ink and water. Then, he dipped a brush in the diluted chicken blood and solemnly wrote on six pieces of straw paper: Jiazi God Wen Qing, Jiaxu God Zhan Zijiang; Jiashen God Hu Wenchang, Jiawu God Wei Yuqing; Jiachen God Meng Feiqing, Jiayin God article.
After he finished writing, he instructed the butler to get someone to boil some paste. Wang Shoudao himself carried the bowl of chicken blood to my great-great-grandfather and the other six people. He dipped the brush in the chicken blood and poked a little between their eyebrows.
At this moment, my great-great-grandfather could roughly guess what Wang Shoudao was going to do, but the others were all staring at each other in bewilderment. Fortunately, each of them had received fifty taels of silver from the Cai family. As long as they didn't marry Miss Cai, these taels of silver were more than enough for them to kill people. At this moment, smearing some chicken blood between their brows was nothing to them.
After the chicken blood was ready, the butler brought the boiled paste over after a while. It was still warm. Wang Shoudao asked Cai Wenye's wife, Li Shi, to step aside. Then, he asked the few of them to open their clothes at their chests, revealing their breasts. He smeared a piece of paste on each of their chests, and pasted one of the six pieces of paper with the words 'God of the Six Clans' written on it. In the end, Wang Shoudao instructed the six of them," Stick the papyrus tightly on the clothes inside. Don't let the papyrus tear the clothes when you fight later."”
At this moment, one of the Five Children mustered up his courage and asked Wang Shou," Old Master, what are you calling us for? You're smearing chicken blood and sticking toilet paper on us.”
Wang Shoudao smiled and said,"Why did I call you?" Actually, it's nothing much. Just follow me to Little Green Mountain to dig up a dead person…"
When Wang Shoudao said this, other than my great-great-grandfather, everyone else blew up the camp. What's the point of going to dig someone up in the middle of the night? This was even more terrifying than asking them to commit murder and arson.
Two of the five people immediately turned around and wanted to leave. Seeing this, Wang Shoudao said unhurriedly,"Let's go. After you leave, it's not a big deal if you don't get the fifty taels of silver. You've been injected with chicken blood by me, and you've been stuck with the Six Jia protective talisman. You're already considered to be possessed by the Six Jia Yang God. There are no cowards among the Six Jia Gods. If you leave now, you'll be disgracing the name of the Six Jia Gods. I can guarantee that before you can walk out of the Cai family's gate, the Six Jia Gods will descend to take your lives.”
When the two who wanted to leave heard this, they were immediately frightened. The key was that people in ancient times had great reverence for the gods.
One of the two people who wanted to leave was angry and afraid when he heard this. He felt that he had boarded a pirate ship and was riding a tiger that could not be dismounted. He flew into a rage out of humiliation and asked,"What are you guys trying to do?"
Wang Shoudao smiled and said," Nothing much. I'm just going to dig up a dead person on Little Green Mountain. Don't worry. You're now possessed by the Six Yang Gods. No evil beings can get close to you. As long as you listen to me, nothing will happen. After digging up the dead person, you can take 50 taels of silver and go home safely. If you want to leave now, you'll die. Think about it."”
When they heard Wang Shoudao's words, they all cried out that they had been tricked, but there was nothing they could do. On the one hand, it was the temptation of the fifty silver taels, and on the other hand, it was the threat of the six Yang Gods. They could only brace themselves and agree to Wang Shoudao's request to dig up the dead on Little Green Mountain. However, I reckon that they are cursing the entire Cai Residence in their hearts, including Wang Shoudao and my great-great-grandfather.
Before leaving, Wang Shoudao solemnly instructed Cai Wenye on two things. First, immediately find a soil engineer to dig the grave in the cave that he and my great-great-grandfather chose in the north of the city during the day. Second, Miss Cai could not sleep tonight. She had to dress up and wait for them in the hall.
Cai Wenye was already very convinced by Wang Shoudao and quickly nodded in agreement.
I won't go into detail about how Cai Wenye instructed the housekeeper Cai Zhang to find a " soil worker " to dig the grave and how he instructed the servant girl to call Miss Cai from the attic.
At this time, just my great-great-grandfather and Wang Shoudao. Wang Shoudao ordered my great-great-grandfather to bring the bowl of unfinished chicken blood and the seven-foot-long and four-foot-wide black cloth he had prepared earlier. He then ordered the five children to bring some tools for digging pits. After the few of them were ready, they sat in the carriage that had been prepared long ago. The bumpy journey went straight to Little Green Mountain.
The journey was silent. Half an hour later, the carriage arrived at the foot of the small green mountain. There were no stars or moon in the sky. The entire Little Green Mountain was not only silent, but also pitch-black. Moreover, this place was full of tombs. There were no less than a hundred graves all over the mountain. Perhaps it was a psychological effect. Other than my great-great-grandfather and Wang Shoudao, the other five children and the carriage drivers felt extremely terrified.
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