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Chapter 115 Three Letters and Six Ceremonies, the Ming Media is Marrying, and the Director is Awesome!
On the way back, the fat man couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart. He moved to Feng Yun's side and asked in a low voice:

"Director, that old man is very strange.

Could it be that he could really see something, that he was really talking to Zhang Dong's ghost in the house earlier?

What is the origin of this old man? Didn't you say that in the end of the Dharma era, there are no more talented people in the world? "

Feng Yun nodded lightly, and then said unhurriedly:
"You don't need to be too curious about him. It won't take long for you to understand his situation, but before that, let's deal with the matter in front of you."

From Feng Yun's tone, the fat man and the others could tell that he was no stranger to the old man.

Although they were still very curious, they didn't ask Feng Yun any more.

To put it in a slightly more mysterious way, Feng Yun never said anything when the time was right, and the Fatty and the others as team members couldn't be more familiar with this.

Arriving at the door of Zhang Dong's room again, Fatty and Yan Qilin pasted the portraits of Shen Tu and Yu Lei on the door, one left and one right, and then walked into the room again.

As soon as he entered the door, the fat man saw Zhang Dong's ghost and was about to repeat the suicide process again. At this time, his neck was about to be wrapped in a rope.

"Okay, the ghost messenger is blocked at the door, there should be no one staring at you now, hurry down and answer questions."

Zhang Dong's horrified eyes flashed a strange light at this moment. He looked around curiously, and then happily retracted his neck from the rope.

"But there's no need to hang yourself, it's an old crime."

However, the joyful expression on Zhang Dong's face quickly disappeared, replaced by gloom between his brows and eyes.

"It's useless, my family is dead, and I don't want to live.

But I didn't expect that people actually have souls after death. I should be what people often call ghosts now, right? "

Zhang Dong's tongue was sticking out, so his articulation was not clear when he spoke. The fat man pointed at his tongue with some disgust:

"Put this thing back first, I don't have time to listen to your emotions, so hurry up and tell me what you have experienced."

Zhang Dong was really obedient. After the fat man finished speaking, he immediately retracted his tongue joint by joint. This scene made Ma Ling'er retch.

Under Fatty's constant questioning, Zhang Dong roughly talked about the ghost ship in a half-chaos and half-consciousness.

Although some of Zhang Dong's words in the current state were inconsistent, but Fatty and the others quickly sorted out a clear line of thought in their minds.

The most important thing among them was that Zhang Dong said something that was absolutely impossible to know from Ti Xingsi.

After Zhang Dong reported the crime and returned home, he felt groggy as if he had a dream.

In the dream, he fell into the Yong'an River again. At the moment when he was submerged underwater, Zhang Dong seemed to see a pair of eyes hidden under the water.

Those eyes were filled with coldness, and Zhang Dong couldn't move in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he trembled all over, and saw his parents and wife who were gradually sinking to the bottom of the water and struggling constantly.

It was also this dream that broke Zhang Dong's last belief.

He suddenly realized that maybe what he saw in this dream was what really happened at that time.

It's just that he didn't know why at that time, he couldn't see anything, and he was even pushed ashore by a force.

Speaking of this, Zhang Dong wept bitterly, but he no longer had the ability to shed tears.

Zhang Dong also couldn't tell what happened to him. The reason why he chose to commit suicide was because he couldn't bear the pain in his heart.

If everything in the dream is true, it means that his family members hope to be rescued at that moment.

But the result...

Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Fatty and the others said three words almost in unison:

"Ghost covering eyes?"

Seeing that the two had the same thoughts as his, the fat man continued:

"It seems that the problem is still on the river, is it really the water ghost?

But if this is the case, it is impossible for Zhang Dong to come back alive.

That hateful river god took the tribute and stopped working, otherwise we wouldn't be so confused now.

As a river god, this kind of attitude seems a bit too strange for such a big thing happening in the river. "

"But it is worth noting that Zhang Dong survived because of a force that pushed him out.

What is this power?

Another thing is that the case of the missing body in the morgue seems to have nothing to do with this case at present, right? "

Ma Ling'er's words seemed to point out the important point, which caused several people to be confused.

But at this moment, Zhang Dong suddenly lost his mind and kept murmuring:

"By the river, there are many corpses, jumping into the water..."

Fatty and the others frowned, and after repeated inquiries, they learned that this scene was also seen by Zhang Dong in his so-called dream.

But Fatty and the others didn't think it was a dream, but the power of the ghost to cover the eyes disappeared, and the real scene at that time reappeared in Zhang Dong's mind.

What he said when he went to report the case was just an explanation of the false picture that Gui Zhe saw before his eyes, so it was endless and full of doubts.

"Are these corpses that jumped into the river the ones missing from the hospital?

It appears that this case is more complicated than we thought.

If what Zhang Dong said is true, then how should we investigate next..."

The fat man frowned and thought about it, but at this moment, Zhang Dong's figure became a little more transparent.

Sure enough, apart from being stared at by ghosts, Zhang Dong can only stabilize his figure by repeating what happened at this time, so that he will not be out of his wits.

Therefore, Fatty and the others had no choice but to ask Zhang Dong to repeat his suicide process again, and Ma Linger sent back the two portraits of the door god on the door to the strange old man.

During this period, Fatty and Yan Qilin have been discussing in the yard what to do next.

From Zhang Dong's mouth, they learned about the incident in more detail. It was indeed a bit strange, and the fat man judged that there was probably a monster hiding in the river.

"Men Gourd, do you think this river god is going to join forces with monsters?
Otherwise, how can we collect tribute and not work? It stands to reason that as the river god here, he hopes that we can deal with the evil spirits that are causing trouble. "

It is not impossible for the fat man to say this, but no one dares to assert such a thing before it is confirmed.

The fat man was pacing back and forth in the yard, looking battered, Yan Qilin also frowned, but suffered from not having a direction to investigate.

Such a scene lasted for nearly half an hour, and Kong Jie, who was standing at the door, couldn't stand it any longer.

"Director Feng, your team members seem to need help, are you sure you don't need to help them clear their minds?"

The reason why he said these words was not because Kong Jie understood the strange actions of Fatty and the others.

Until now, he is still very curious, so he wants to see what these people will do next?How will the whole situation develop?
Regarding these, Kong Jie was going to report them to the commander-in-chief after returning home.

But Feng Yun didn't say anything about it, he just looked at Fatty and the others quietly.

Feng Yun could naturally raise a point or two on some things, but in doing so, it would go against his original intention of training the three of them.

After all, not every case can be followed by himself, and the polling bureau alone cannot complete the final huge layout.

Why is Feng Yun not in a hurry to let the polls spread to the whole country?Naturally, it was because of the shortage of manpower, there were no players who could take the lead, and it was because he was too busy.

So he needs to train his team first, step by step.

And Feng Yun basically covered all the folklore knowledge that the three of them needed, but the reason why the three of them faced such a predicament was that they couldn't integrate the folklore knowledge to form a clear and clear train of thought for a while.

They need time, and Feng Yun also believes that they will not fall into a bottleneck and stagnate.

But fortunately, several of them are also very smart, and they quickly straightened out their train of thought.

Sure enough, after a while, Yan Qilin raised his head first, looked at Fatty and Ma Linger and said:

"Is there any way to lure that river god out?"

Hearing this, the fat man stopped immediately, and then said suddenly:

"That's right, if you can't do it in Wen, you can only come to Wu.

The evil spirit that caused trouble is in the dark, and we are in the light. If we want to investigate him directly, it is like going to heaven.

But in the previous ceremony, it was basically confirmed that there was indeed a river god in the river, but he never showed up for some reason.

If there is a way to lure the river god out, maybe we can find out what the haunting monster is and where it hides. "

While talking, the fat man took out the small notebook, which were all the notes that the fat man had left in class.

For this reason, Fatty even named this little book "Folk Custom Notes".

After flipping through a few pages, the fat man stopped quickly. After reading carefully for a few seconds, the fat man pointed at the book excitedly and said:
"Yes! The director mentioned in class before that some folks had the custom of marrying the river god in ancient times.

In order to seek good weather, ignorant people will choose young girls, arrange marriages, and marry them to the river god.

Maybe we can use this method to try to lure the river god out.

As long as it can be lured out, I have a hundred ways to pry this old guy's mouth open! "

"River God getting married? I remember the director said that this is the ideological dross of the old society?"

Ma Ling'er asked back with some puzzlement, but the fat man immediately said:

"That's right, for humans, this is indeed a kind of dross, but for the river god, it's not necessarily so.

The river god itself is an earth immortal, and his roots are still alive. Most of them are spiritual beings in the mountains who have attained the Tao.

In ancient times, there were people who offered virgins and virgins, and earth immortals were not the same as those who came.

So dross is dross!

This also has the phrase 'respect ghosts and gods and keep them away'.Respectable, but not approachable.Because once you get close, a series of dross behaviors will occur.

And isn't the purpose of our polling bureau also to lock up these shits, so that dross can no longer prevail in the world, and people can have a human life without getting close to ghosts and gods.

Cough cough, don't look at me so adoringly, it's all taught by the director.

But having said that, we don't want to harm young girls, the main thing is to trick the river god into here. "

Fatty's words are very reasonable, which is also the purpose of the polling bureau.

The folks respect ghosts and gods and stay away.

And the polling bureau is: Respect ghosts and gods, but shut them down!
So after thinking for a while, Ma Ling'er and Yan Qilin turned their heads to look at Feng Yun, obviously wanting Feng Yun to come up with an idea.

However, Feng Yun quickly smiled and said:

"Don't listen to my opinion, you can do whatever you want, as long as it doesn't violate the purpose of the polling bureau's actions and doesn't harm the people.

If you need help, tell Director Kong, you need someone, you need something.

Is it Lao Kong? "

Kong Jie didn't react at all, and after a while, he nodded helplessly.

"Yes."

Feng Yun's words were all about this, so he couldn't say no.

"Okay then, let's get ready.

Clean up the new house first, and finally burn the marriage certificate, please the river god! "

After saying these words, the three of them began to make intensive preparations.

First of all, the red candles and red silk satin used to decorate the new house. The fat man wrote all these on paper and handed them to Kong Jie.

Confused, Kong Jie could only immediately arrange for soldiers to prepare.

In this list, you can even see a set of Fengguan Xiapei that needs to be prepared.

But before the soldier left, Ma Ling'er, who had whispered something to Yan Qilin, quickly came to the soldier's ear and whispered a few words. The soldier was obviously stunned, but then he nodded and left quickly.

After waiting for an hour, several military vehicles finally drove into the village again.

The villagers were curious to see the soldiers unloading boxes of things from the vehicles.

Everyone in the village already knew that Zhang Dong's house was destroyed overnight.

This was already a great tragedy in the world, but I never thought about it. Not long after, I saw a few people began to decorate the room with lanterns and festoons, and red happy characters were pasted on the door.

"What's going on here? That kind of thing just happened to the old Zhang's family, why are they going to start a wedding now?"

"I don't know. Didn't these people come to investigate the case? How did they get married?"

"But didn't something happen to his family? Who did he marry?"

The villagers gathered at the door curiously and looked inside, but Kong Jie had already left an order, and the soldiers blocked the villagers from the door one after another, preventing them from entering.

At this moment, the Dong family's house was decorated with joy, but the eyes of the fat man and the others were still smeared with the bottom of the pot, so they could still see Zhang Dong walking out of the house, hanging on the beam, and repeating the cycle.

Ma Linger whispered to the fat man with some anxiety:
"Are we sure we don't need to ask him what he means? Why do I think it's a bit cruel to him like this?"

"Oh, everyone is dead, this family has nothing to do with him.

Aren't we doing this to help their family redress their grievances? He must be understandable. "

Fatty comforted himself and Ma Ling'er talking to himself, but Ma Ling'er had no choice but to acquiesce in this matter.

Soon, under the joint efforts of the three of them and the soldiers, the house in front of them turned into a wedding room.

The bright red happy characters are more festive and warm under the candlelight. The only thing that is special is that there is a mirror standing directly in front of the red candle, but this mirror is covered with a red cloth.

On the left side of the bed in the inner room, there is a dressing table covered with happy characters, quilts and pillows are embroidered with mandarin duck beds, and peanuts, osmanthus, lotus and red dates are also placed on it.

There are 5 tables in the not too big yard, and four or five chairs are placed around each table.

But to the surprise of the villagers outside the door, they have not received any wedding invitations, nor have they received any notice of coming to the wedding banquet.

Who are these wedding banquets for?

However, after Fatty and the others finished arranging the room, they ordered the soldiers to send the villagers home one after another, and no one was allowed to come near this place.

Then Fatty and Yan Qilin each took a basin of water and sprinkled it from the door to the river.

The loess pads the road, and the still water splashes the street.This was the highest ritual of ancient times.

Then by the river, the fat man burned a piece of yellow paper full of words.

The content on the yellow paper is a marriage letter:
【Make all kinds of wishes in front of the pillow, if you want to rest, wait for the green hills to rot and the weights to float on the water.Until the Yellow River is completely dry, the rest will not be rested, and the sun will see the sun in the third watch...]

At the same time, at the bottom, the fat man also wrote the words 'respect the river god'.

At present, the wedding room has been successfully arranged. Although there is a hanged ghost, it is not an obstacle to the view.

Moreover, the marriage certificate has already been burned, and the next thing to do is to wait for nightfall.

However, when Fatty and the others returned to the house and opened the Fengguan Xiapei that the soldiers had found, they immediately noticed something was wrong.

Fatty hurriedly found the soldiers who were going to prepare, held the Fengguan Xiapei in his hand and asked:

"Why is this dress so big, where did you get the 6XL?"

The soldier pointed to Ma Linger next to him with some doubts:

"She said, let me find the biggest wedding dress."

Upon hearing this, Ma Ling'er immediately said confidently:
"Please, don't you want me to dress up as a bride?"

The fat man suddenly replied with some contempt:
"You are a woman, if it's not you, is it me?"

Just as Fatty finished speaking, he immediately noticed Yan Qilin and Ma Linger looking at him.

"No, you really want me to come?

Can a pure man like me do such a thing? "

While talking, the fat man threw Feng Guanxia Pie to the side, then waved his hands and walked towards the door.

But half an hour later, the fat man stood in the room with a face of reluctance, while Ma Ling'er and Yan Qilin were watching the excitement and helping him get dressed.

Obviously the fat man finally compromised, but he warned the two more than once that if this matter got out, he would die with the two of them.

Up to this point, it is considered to have complied with the three books, six ceremonies, ten miles of red, makeup, phoenix crown and Xiapei, the formal ceremony of being married to a famous family.

Various dishes have been placed on the tables outside the door, but these dishes are all made of paper.

Only the white rice is real, and in each of the white rice, three sticks of incense are inserted.

This is not a wedding feast, in other words, it is not a wedding feast for people.

Among the folk customs, this is a spirit banquet, which is common in the mountain city area.

The most famous spiritual banquet is the one that has been passed down to this day, but it is always regarded as a legend: the Yin-Yang Pot.

(End of this chapter)