My grandfather only followed his travelling master for two months to learn skills. The magic he learned was very limited, and more things were learned by my grandfather himself according to the book.

grandpa found the incense table, incense burner, paper money, sandalwood, cinnabar, brush, black dog blood, and then found a copper basin filled with water. When the things were ready, he changed into clean clothes and found a room to carry me in. The doors and windows in the room are pasted with black adhesive paper. Even in the daytime, they are too dark to reach out.

people in the whole village know that my grandfather's practice of closing up is even more boisterous, and even more curious people dare to come to my house to see me.

I don't know what happened in these seven days, but I only know that after seven days, my grandfather opened the door and he fainted, and his appearance changed dramatically.

his white hair fell off and became bald, his waist was hunched and his eyes were turbid. It seemed that he drained all his remaining vitality in the seven days. When grandma picked me out of the room, I was asleep, my eyes were back to normal, and my big eyes were beautiful.

"give the child a name," said Grandma.

"he was born on the first seven days of his mother's life, so it's called Wang Xiaoqi." Grandpa thought about it for a while, and decided my name.

"you are still needed to take care of the children, so you can stay at the last meeting," grandma said to my grandfather.

"then you go down first, and I'll see you then.".

my father and grandmother died at home one after another in a week. They suffered a lot when they died. They looked terrible.

because of my business, when my father and my grandmother were buried, there was no one in the village to help. My grandfather and my second uncle sent them up the mountain.

my grandfather said that I was very strange. He never knew how to cry. He just heard my cry on the night of my birth. In five years, my ghost eye never broke the seal of Grandpa's cloth.

after five years of hard work, my grandfather also left. My second uncle took me to his home.

I don't know if it's my reason. When I was six years old, my second aunt accidentally fell down from the mountain and died. In the year when I was seven, my second uncle suddenly checked out that he was born with cancer and was in the late stage.

uncle Er told me these things in his hospital bed. He took my hand and said to me, "little seven, your grandfather never let us tell you about these things. What I told you before is a lie. Your life is earned by your parents and grandparents. You must live a good life. "

"before he died, your grandfather told me that you are the most worried about him. His seal can only last until you are seven years old at most. Now you are seven years old, and the seal can break at any time. Grandpa asked you to restrain yourself, distinguish good from evil, and never hurt the villagers."

"I remember the second uncle." I knelt on the ground and kowtowed. The second uncle went after all.

the car of the funeral parlor returned the body of the second uncle to the village. When the villagers saw me coming back, they dodged. No one came up to help. I know they are afraid of me, for fear that I will bring them disaster.

the funeral home people left uncle Er's body at the entrance of the village. A seven-year-old boy didn't have the strength to drag uncle Er's body. It rained heavily in the sky, and the water on the ground became a river and drowned him.

the deceased was very big and paid attention to the peace of the land. I knelt in the water to tidy up the clothes for uncle Er, and murmured, "uncle Er, I will send you to the mountain." I don't know when my eyes have turned dark and the seal under grandpa's cloth has broken.

when I was three years old, my grandfather taught me to read. When he saw that I was very interested in the technique of catching ghosts, he told me all he knew. In a few years, I also learned some knowledge.

"if you don't bury people, please bury them with ghosts. The gods and demons will help you." I knelt on the ground and found a sharp stone. I kept kowtowing on the stone. My forehead was broken by the stone, and my face was covered with blood.

"my name is Wang Xiaoqi. Please help me to send my second uncle to the mountain today. I will make a thick report in the future." I keep kowtowing in the stone, and there is a terrible wound on my forehead.

a dark wind blows, and the dogs and cats in the village start to cry again. Some of the wandering dogs are killed directly, and their eyes are staring out. They look ferocious.

"little doll, what do you want us to do?" I invited some lonely souls and wild ghosts. A fierce looking middle-aged male ghost drifted over. In theory, six samsara are equal to all creatures, and any spirit has the right to reincarnate. But this is not the case.

some villains who have done all the bad things in their lives and escaped from the human law will be directly deprived of the right of reincarnation by the judges after their death. They were either sent to hell on the eighteenth floor, or condemned to wander in the sun as ghosts.

the lone soul and wild ghost floating in the sun can't enjoy the fragrance of the fire in the sun. They are the most vile and downcast ghost.

so there is a saying in the world that good is rewarded. It's not that the time has not come. Even if the evil people get away with the law for a while, they will not escape the eyes of the king of hell after death.

"uncle, help me to send the second uncle up the mountain," I kowtowed.

this is the first time I saw a ghost. I didn't feel scared. Instead, I felt a little kind. Later, I learned that it might have something to do with the ghost I was sent by a hundred ghosts.

"it's easy to do. What reward can you give to thank me?" grinned the middle-aged man. There are many wild ghosts like him in the neighborhood. It's not easy to do business now. If you give them a little incense, they will be willing to help you, but a normal person who dare to ask ghosts to help you.

"I don't know what you want, as long as you help me to send my second uncle up the mountain, you can take what you like." I said, as long as you can let my last family member settle down, I'm really willing to do anything.

"it's very pitiful to see you little doll. Just burn some paper money to buy us wine." said the middle-aged male ghost. He reached out to the back and beckoned. After a while, five or six male ghosts floated over. They picked up the second uncle and went home.

there was a strange scene in the village. In the pouring rain, a corpse was floating in the mid air, and a little boy as thin as firewood knelt down and kowtowed on the ground step by step. Every door in the village is closed, and all the animals are closed. The village is dead.

the coffin and the shroud were prepared by uncle Er before he died. With the help of the ghosts, I put uncle Er into the coffin.

put the coffin in the center of the hall with a stool, then put an oil lamp on the lid of the coffin, and light a long light under the stool. I knelt in front of the coffin and read the Sutra to the second uncle. Even if I was weak and almost fainted, I didn't dare to rest for a while, because the dead who had not been buried in the coffin needed to be guarded by the living.