I, the last yin-yang embroidery master

All beings are suffering.

Everyone thinks that their life is not easy.

But who would have thought.

In fact, somewhere in this city, there used to be a pair of brothers and sisters who depended on each other.

In the end, it is still difficult to escape the doom.

It is said that ghosts are scary.

But the human heart is sometimes more vicious than the ghost.

In a tattoo parlor.

Su Yu carefully framed the somewhat white photo and put it on the wooden shelf on the side.

I took a serious look at it again, and the photo was full of smiling Shoko and Yukiko.

The silence sighed deeply.

Cleaning up his mood, he got up and walked towards Cheng Banxian's shop next door.

Walk into the store.

Looking at Cheng Banxian, who didn't know what he was busy with, he asked suspiciously.

"Cheng Banxian, how come there is no follow-up to the blind man in the southern Xinjiang willow yesterday when you talk about it halfway. "

Cheng Banxian looked up at Su Yu and explained in a slightly hurry.

"I'll talk about that later, I'll finish what I'm doing first. "

"By the way, Su Yu, you seem to have a guest. "

After speaking, he pointed behind Su Yu.

Look in the direction that Cheng Banxian pointed.

Su Yu found a man dressed in an extremely exaggerated manner, looking towards his shop.

See this.

Su Yu had no choice but to stop asking questions and walked to the door of the store.

Standing behind the man, he spoke slowly.

"You're looking for me?"

The man who was looking at him suddenly struck a spirit, turned to look at Su Yu and hurriedly said.

"Su, Master Su, I'm looking for you. "

Su Yu strode into the store and beckoned to the man.

"Come in and talk about it. "

The rather strange man, after looking left and right, followed Su Yu into the tattoo parlor.

After Su Yu poured himself a cup of tea, he looked at the man opposite.

It's just the beginning of autumn, and although the weather is getting cooler, it's not too much of an exaggeration.

But the man in front of him was wearing an unknown number of down jackets, and the whole person was wrapped like a ball of meat.

But even after wearing so many clothes.

The man was still shivering, even more so because of the cold snot.

It's a bit of a strange thing.

Su Yu frowned without a trace, and asked slowly.

"What's your name, what do you want to come to me? "

The man's lips were a little purple from the cold, and his teeth chattered.

"Master Su, my name is Jiao Cheng. "

"I'm here to look for you because I think I've provoked something unclean. "

"No matter what I do, I feel so cold that I can't wear enough clothes. "

"It's like I'm wearing a lot of clothes right now. "

But that feeling of coldness still exists, as if it is revealed from my bone marrow. "

"I don't know what's going on, so I'm here to ask Master Su to help me take a look. "

Hearing this, Su Yu nodded thoughtfully.

His eyes lit up with the five elements of yin and yang, and he looked towards Jiao Cheng's body.

Just a glance.

Su Yu's eyes froze for a moment, and he looked at Jiao Cheng deeply and asked in a deep voice.

"First of all, what do you do?"

After hearing this.

After Jiao Cheng was silent for a moment, he shivered as if he was extremely cold.

"Master Su, you are a senior master who does this kind of yin and yang thing, you should have heard of it, the spirit of the guard cries and mourns, right?"

"That's exactly what I do, and I usually cry for people's spirits. "

Hear the five words of the wake crying mourning.

Su Yu's fingers tapped lightly on the coffee table, frowning and thinking about silence.

The profession of wake-wake and mourning has actually been around for a long time.

Since ancient times.

There is a custom of setting up a dharma field for deceased family members, keeping vigils for seven days, and crying and mourning.

It seems to be an extremely simple preparation, but in fact it is extremely tedious and tiring.

In the mourning hall alone, there is a seven-day vigil and a day and night to cry and cry out for the soul.

Ordinary people basically can't hold on for a few days,

For this reason, a very special profession has been derived - the wake crying and mourning.

Whenever these mourners received work, they had to go to the mourning hall set up by the owner.

In place of those family members, they wept and screamed at the mourning hall and knelt down to guard the spirits.

It's such a seemingly weird profession.

It was also quite popular in the past, and it was not a problem to feed a family.

But with the passage of time.

The custom of keeping the spirit and weeping for mourning was also gradually abandoned.

Correspondingly, the number of mourners who wept for the wake also decreased dramatically.

This makes the profession, which has no real ability and is looked down upon in the yin industry, become more and more weak.

Su Yu stopped tapping his index finger, stretched out his hand and raised it to signal Jiao Cheng to continue.

Wrapping the down jacket a few more points tighter, Jiao Cheng snorted as he seemed to be extremely cold.

"I'm one of the few people who are crying and mourning now, and I can barely eat in this yin line. "

"A few days ago, a family in Xicheng District asked me to help keep a wake and cry. "

"This kind of work is very rare now, so I naturally went without even thinking about it. "

"But now that I think about it, the more I regret it, if I hadn't gone to that house, I wouldn't have been in this situation. "

Speaking of this, Jiao Cheng's face still showed a look of fear.

"Originally, the owner didn't plan to set up a Dharma Hall at the beginning, but was just going to hold a memorial meeting in the funeral home, so it was hastily done. "

"But when I was in the funeral home, every late at night, the coffin would open automatically. "

"Not just a coincidence, but every day, the coffin was placed in the funeral home for four days, and the coffin lid was lifted four times. "

"Nobody knew what was going on, and in the end the family didn't know where they heard about it. "

"This kind of thing happened because we didn't have enough respect for our ancestors, we didn't set up a Dharma field, and we held a vigil and wept for mourning. "

Hearing the news, the family hurriedly took the coffin back, opened the Dharma field with great grandeur, erected a mourning hall and so on. "

"Please also ask me, the watchman, to come and help. "

"For us Yin Xing, what coffin opens automatically, it is naturally not afraid. "

"In the middle of the night, the whole family went to sleep, and I was the only one in the mourning hall. "

"Just as I was crying, I heard the gurgling of the coffin pushing open. "

"My heart trembled, and I was about to close the coffin, but I accidentally glanced at it, and then my whole heart rose to my throat. "

"This coffin turned out to be an empty coffin..."