bookbashuk Chapter 210 Two Uses of Ancestral Remains
Chapter 210 Two Uses of Ancestral Remains
"Master Lin, what do you need me to do? Please tell me!"
Yu Mingyi was a little nervous, especially after learning that his ancestors' remains were buried here.
Anyone would be nervous in that situation.
When Yu Mingyi said that his second uncle might have been sacrificed by Uncle Shao, I was a little moved and thought that the rich people in Hong Kong were all ruthless.
Now it seems the Yu family is no less impressive.
Using one's own ancestors' remains as a medicinal ingredient—besides being incredibly impressive, I don't know what else to say.
No wonder the Yu family's founder, known as the "Medicine King," died suddenly in his thirties; it was all his own doing.
"Master Lin, here's two million. Please take it. I'll give you a bigger bonus later!"
Seeing that Fatty Lin didn't say anything, Yu Mingyi took out his wallet, took out a check and handed it over.
"This isn't about the money!"
Fatty Lin shook his head and said, "It's daytime now, so it's not convenient to perform the ritual. Also, this is a high-end villa area. If we want to perform the ritual at the entrance of the complex at night, you'll need to communicate with the property management here!"
"No problem, leave the communication to me!"
Yu Mingyi readily agreed, forcefully shoving the two million yuan check into Fatty Lin's hand, saying, "Master Lin, you must take this money; consider it money for the materials needed to open the altar!"
"In that case, I'll accept the check!"
Fatty Lin reluctantly accepted the check.
Fatty Lin's behavior almost made me laugh. When it comes to swindling money, I'm no match for him.
That concludes the matter for now.
Yu Mingyi is in charge of communicating with the property management here to prepare the materials for our Huifeng Lintang altar opening ceremony tonight.
"They're all ruthless!"
Back at Fenglin Hall, on the third floor, Fatty Lin couldn't help but quote a line from Brother Biao, a ruthless man from Liaobei, and sighed.
"Fatty, are you referring to the Yu family burying their ancestors' remains separately?" I asked.
"Separate burials are nothing!"
Fatty Lin sneered and said, "Looking back at the moon, do you think separating the remains will make our ancestors turn back?"
I thought of a possibility and said, "Fatty, you mean, the person who orchestrated this used some kind of magic on their own ancestors' remains?"
"That's for sure!"
Fatty Lin sneered and said, "In feng shui, there's a type of arrangement called 'reverse feng shui,' which sacrifices the souls of ancestors for the sake of wealth and prosperity for future generations!"
"You madman, guess whether the Yu family ancestor did it voluntarily or was forced?"
"It definitely wasn't voluntary!" I said.
If it were voluntary, the Yu family wouldn't have had several generations of leaders die suddenly in their prime.
"Speaking of which, what's the story behind this?" I became interested and asked Fatty Lin to explain it to me.
"Alright, I'll explain it to you!"
Fatty Lin put on airs, leaned back, and gestured with his lips toward the empty cup in front of him.
"Damn, there's a lot of trouble here!"
I cursed, "Wait a minute, I'll make you some tea right away!"
"Ni'er, you have to do something about this. You can't let that madman keep swearing like that!" Fatty Lin said, pointing at me.
"Brother, you mustn't use foul language! You're corrupting Little Eight!"
Long Nier frowned, nodded, and looked at my little Ba while leaning on her shoulder with a pout.
"Little Eight is more cunning than anyone else, do I need to teach him?" I said, pursing my lips.
"Chirp!"
Little Ba stared wide-eyed at me and spat at me.
"Nier, look, it's all your fault for spoiling her. She even spat at me, how dirty!" I dodged and gave Xiao Ba a flick on the forehead.
"Chirp!"
Little Ba pouted after being flicked, raised its two pink little paws, covered its forehead, and looked at me with a pitiful expression, tears welling up in its eyes.
"Brother..."
Long Nier drawled out her words, glaring angrily at me.
"Wrong, wrong!"
I immediately begged for forgiveness, saying to Xiao Ba, "Xiao Ba, I'll never do it again!"
"Chirp!"
Xiao Ba glared at me, snuggled up to Long Nier, and ignored me.
Its tiny appearance inexplicably reminded me of the chubby girl who gave me medicine that night.
Upon comparison, I instinctively burst out laughing.
"Brother, are you still laughing?"
Long Nier pinched me, patted Xiao Ba in her arms, and said, "Xiao Ba, don't be upset, sister will take you to eat something delicious!"
After saying that, Long Nier glared at me and took Xiao Ba downstairs.
"You lunatic, why did you mess with that little devil, Xiao Ba?"
Fatty Lin nodded, picked up the cup, and took a sip of the tea I had just brewed.
"I can't help it, I just can't resist teasing Xiao Ba whenever I have a spare moment!"
I sat down, pointed to the teapot, and said, "The tea is ready. Now, let's talk about that unfavorable feng shui arrangement!"
"As far as I know, there are two main types of adverse feng shui formations based on ancestral remains!"
This time, Fatty Lin didn't keep them in suspense. He held up two fingers and said, "One type uses the nine joints of our ancestors as the main material, and the other uses the severed head powder, made from the skull of our ancestors!"
"Wow, that's incredibly filial!" I shook my head and said, "Who was the brilliant feng shui master who invented this?"
"How would I know!"
Fatty Lin rolled his eyes at me and said, "The Bone-Separating Soul-Locking Technique requires disassembling the nine major joints of the ancestral remains—the cervical vertebrae, lumbar vertebrae, and limbs—and burying them separately in nine extremely yin locations. Then, peach wood stakes are inserted upside down at each burial site!"
"After performing these rituals, recite the incantation of turning back, using the ancestral remains as a pledge and the spirits of the departed as a witness, to protect your descendants!"
"If we do that, won't we be condemned to eternal damnation?" I said.
"That's for sure!" Fatty Lin nodded.
"Damn it!" I cursed.
"The second method involves grinding ancestral bones into powder, mixing it with the blood from the fingertips of blood relatives, and adding soil from the grave to create a 'Returning Pill,' which serves as the core of the formation and is used to set up the 'Moon Gazing Formation'!"
"Then bury the ancestral skulls within the formation, facing the direction from which the family prospered, to guide the souls back and bring good fortune to the family!"
"Awesome, each one is more awesome than the last!" I don't know what to say anymore.
"hehe!"
Fatty Lin chuckled and said, "I reckon the Yu family used the second method. The skull of some unknown ancestor of the Yu family is probably buried at Yu Garden in Dapu!"
"What if something unexpected happens?" I asked.
Even if a stranger cuts off one's neck and takes one's head, leaving it buried underground for decades, one will still harbor resentment. How much more so if a close relative does it?
"Won't!"
Fatty Lin waved his hand and said, "With the head and body separated, the soul is incomplete to begin with, and the resentment is directed at the Yu family!"
"Besides, I'm fully prepared. I won't let anything happen to Yu Mingyi; after all, he's the sugar daddy!"
"Then be careful!" I said.
Don't worry!
Fatty Lin grinned, took a sip of tea, and said, "Buried underground for so many years, what this ancestor of the Yu family wanted most was for his remains to be complete. I've fulfilled his wish, so how dare he cause trouble now?"