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Chapter 55 Influence

Grandpa became depressed all of a sudden, and Ma Guo became worried when he saw this, but now it was broad daylight and there was no yin energy to replenish his grandfather, and he didn't know what to do for a moment... Seeing grandpa moving into the house powerlessly, as if he would be blown away by a gust of wind at any time, he felt even more worried.

Grandpa finally moved to the table and was emitting a trace of blue smoke. Suddenly he stopped moving. Ma Guocai asked anxiously: "Daidai, what's wrong with you? Why don't you move?"

Grandpa said for a while: "Well, I feel much more comfortable now. I really thought I was going to die again."

Seeing the blue smoke on the scented incense candle passing through my grandfather's soul body, it seemed that my grandfather had a lot of stability at this time. He thought to himself, could the incense candle really have the effect of stabilizing the soul?

At this time, the family got up one after another. I'm afraid everyone hasn't slept well all night. In the morning, when I saw my father, I found that he was much haggard, and his eyes seemed to be not sleeping, and he was a little red. Yes, who can have peace of mind!

Ma Guocai was not as sad as before. He had vague expectations in his heart, but he still had to do what he should do. Seeing his family's sadness, Ma Guocai wanted to tell them about his grandfather's soul body here. However, many people have come to the family one after another, so he can only find time without outsiders to tell them. Not long after, the two sisters who were studying outside came back, and when they saw the dead grandfather, they couldn't stop crying.

The grandfather likes these three grandchildren the most. The one who loves the most is the eldest sister Ma Wenjing. She is the most pitiful one. Her parents divorced when he was over nine years old. The custody belongs to her uncle. The uncle's life was quite chaotic in the first few years. Anyway, in his memory, there were at least five or six women who were the youngest, and the youngest one was a second-grade girl in junior high school. That year he was in junior high school. I don't know how my uncle got started back then. He was the most uneducated in the family. He grew up watching a cow since he was a child, but he was the most tactful and had the best relationship with women. As for the youngest sister Ma Wenyue, he should be considered the happiest and the most stress-free. He has just been to junior high school now.

At noon, Tang Ziyi arrived, and Tang's mother came with her. But unexpectedly, Wang Qian also came here. She hadn't seen her for almost half a year. She hadn't changed much. She was still full of short hair with her spirit, so beautiful.

My father came over and nodded to the three of them, his lips moved, and he wanted to smile, but he couldn't show it in the end and said, "You are all here, come in and sit in!"

After seeing him, Tang Ziyi quickly walked up to him, gave him a hug, patted him behind him, and said, "Don't be too sad, I think grandpa also hopes that the whole family will be happy."

Ma Guo just said no, the most common thing in his heart now may be sad, and people will still be unable to escape from old age, sickness and death.

"Little Ma." Wang Qian called out softly, opened her mouth, was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Are you okay!"

Ma Guo let go of Tang Ziyi, nodded at Wang Qian, and said, "Go in!"

He brought Tang Ziyi and Wang Qian to the mourning hall. Not long after the mourning hall was arranged, a snakeskin bag for millet was placed on the ground. Tang Ziyi and Wang Qian did not dislike the dirty ground, and bowed together.

Grandpa was floating beside him, incense, looking at Tang Ziyi, and saying to Tang Ziyi: "Oh, Xiao Tang is here too, Guocai, why do you want them to kneel? Let them get up quickly!"

Ma Guo glared at his grandfather, then turned his head and was too lazy to pay attention to him. Now his grandfather can only communicate with him, so as long as he stayed in the mourning hall, the words in his mouth would never end. He either urged him to tell his family what he was still there, so don’t let everyone be so sad, or tell him that he should have a great-grandson as soon as possible, etc. Nagging in your ears endlessly, this reminded him of Sun Wukong’s long-winded description of Tang Monk during Journey to the West, a hundred flies buzzing... The most depressing thing is that he is your grandfather, and you can’t do anything yet! He was still a little sad, but after all, hey!

Today is just preparation work, tomorrow is the big night (the night before the burial). Taoist priests will only arrive in the evening. When they come in the afternoon, they just hang up the things and do some preparation work. Now there is no need for people to stay at home for seven days if they die.

Ma Guocai has been busy all the time, because he only had a car at home, and he needed to buy everything he needed to go out and help carry things and other trivial matters. Before going out, he had to quietly explain to his grandfather and tell him not to go out and stay in the mourning hall. After all, he is very familiar with ghosts and is afraid that something will happen. When he comes back from work, he must first check whether his grandfather is in the mourning hall.

There was no time to greet Tang Ziyi and Wang Qian for a day. However, when the two girls saw him free, they came to talk to him and comfort him.

In the evening, Taoist priests came. These traditional Taoist priests in the village are now basically combining Buddhism and Taoism, and they seem to be wearing Taoist clothes. However, when Ma Guo had time to read the scriptures, they were basically Buddhist scriptures, but they were just played, but Taoist music.

At first, a slightly younger Taoist priest was chanting scriptures and reliving, so Ma Guo kept paying attention to his grandfather's condition. If he was sacrificing, it would be troublesome. Fortunately, he seemed to have no reaction when he saw his grandfather. At ** o'clock in the evening, the Taoist priest who was less than 500 meters away from his home in the same village was chanting scriptures.

Although he was lying in a daze and didn't know what he was lying, Ma Guo realized that grandpa seemed to be in a little wrong, and he seemed a little dizzy. He immediately said to his grandpa and shouted in a low voice: "Daidai, what's wrong with you?"

Grandpa was a little cheered up when he heard the shouting and said, "I don't know why, but I want to go to bed as I listened to Taoist Fu chanting."

Ma Guo felt that this was definitely not a good sign. It seemed that Taoist Fu was still capable of chanting scriptures, so he quickly said, "What I told you last night is to calm down and stop thinking and keep your mind tightly. This is to concentrate and never be affected by the scriptures. At that time, you may be able to be liberated in such a daze."

"What should I do!" Grandpa was also panicked and said, "Why don't you tell Taoist Fu to stop thinking and let him go home and go to bed quickly."

...Ma Guo just ran outside the house, and finally collected a trace of negative energy with his divine thoughts and brought it in, signaling his grandfather to swallow it quickly and see what happened.

After grandfather swallowed as he said, he became much more energetic and no longer affected by the Taoist scriptures. Ma Guocai also breathed a sigh of relief, stayed in the mourning hall, and began to pay attention to the Taoist Qi Fu coming.

Ma Guocai carefully observed that Taoist Fu looked confused when he recited the scriptures, but his whole body seemed to be concentrating on the scriptures and was not affected by the outside world. Even if he passed by Taoist Fu and picked up other scriptures next to him and looked through them, Taoist Fu did not look at him, but just recited according to the scriptures.

Fortunately, this chanting is not always chanting

It was not until almost one o'clock in the evening that several Taoist priests left one after another.

Ma Guocai took the initiative to ask him to continue to keep the spirits. At this time, his mother, aunt and other female relatives were all asleep. Only him, uncle, father and grandma were left in the mourning hall. Seeing that there were no outsiders, he immediately called his father and said, "Dad, uncle, I have something important to tell you."
Chapter completed!
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