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Bao'er, who was sleeping in the room, also woke up, opened the door and came out, startling Lu Junbao and the others and hurriedly pulled their clothes to cover them. www>

The weather was too hot, all four of them took off their clothes and were shirtless, but Bao'er was in the room and kept his pants on. Although there were mosquito bites, it was too hot. There were too many funeral guests. Given the conditions in the village, Also not entertaining so many people.

What's more, the few of them came here in delusion, and they don't know the details. If they know the details, they will be rushed out.

"Why is it so noisy outside?" Bao'er asked sleepily.

Zeng Guobao, Liu Jian, and Zhao Bing didn't understand, but only Lu Junbao understood. He looked out of the window and replied: "This is the practice of Duan Gong, breaking the blood talisman, and doing Qizhai..."

"What's a blood-breaking talisman, making Qizhai?" Bao'er asked him curiously, "Hey, Xiao Luzi, you seem to know a lot!"

"What do you mean you know more?" Lu Junbao shook his head, "In the countryside, everyone knows this. Any dead family will ask Duan Gong to perform rituals, break blood talismans, and do seven fasts. Some process!"

"Then let's go and have a look?" Bao'er's curiosity grew even more.

"This... just go!" Lu Junbao agreed after thinking about it. In the past, he felt that these were all deceitful stuff, and he never wanted to take a second look, but now he is deeply interested in it. The public is far from myself, but looking at their practice process, it is actually quite good, increasing my knowledge.

Like Duan Gong’s practice, the first time is usually done on the first day, and the first day of the funeral at night, there are many people who watch it, and in the middle, there are fewer people who watch it. First, it is too late, and second, there are more people. It's the same back and forth, so I don't have much interest.

Liu Jian and Zhao Bing were sleepy and didn't want to come out. Zeng Guobao was bitten by mosquitoes with pimples all over his face and body, and couldn't sleep, so he simply accompanied Bao'er and Lu Junbao out to see things.

"Brother Bao, give me the cigarettes on your body!" Zhao Bing greeted Zeng Guobao with his hand.

"Why?" Zeng Guobao asked while pulling out a cigarette, but saw Zhao Bing took the cigarette, then took out four or five cigarettes, lit them, and put one on the four corners of the floor to smoke the mosquitoes.

"You kid, you're wasting my food!" Zeng Guobao said with a smile, but he didn't object, he was still wondering why he didn't do this just now?

There are five Duan Gongs who practice rituals, three old and two young, all wearing Taoist uniforms, and they all pay attention to outfits these days.

A young man was holding a wooden sword and waving left and right. Behind him, two old Taoists held a "seal" and the other held a "spirit tablet". The seal was "Thunder Master". The public's magic weapon for town treasures is the "God of Thunder" most believed in, and the tablet of the gods is "the incense tablet of a school of masters passed down from generation to generation", which refers to the tablets of their ancestors in the past.

However, when doing rituals and writing talismans, different gods are invited, such as the Jade Emperor, Taishang Laojun, Queen Mother, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Guandi, Yuewang, Tianhou, Erlang God, Zhongkui, Hades, etc., each of which is different.

According to Lu Junbao's previous understanding, he thought that these were all deceitful things, but after gaining the strange ability, he felt that many customs and cultures were not necessarily fake, but he still couldn't figure it out with the power of the gods , because he can feel that when using the ability, it is only because the energy of the elements in the body attracts other elements to form an energy effect, but this cannot be seen with the naked eye, and it cannot be explained even by science. From the perspective of outsiders, That is the power of the gods.