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Chapter 111: Are you getting paid?

One is that the eminent monk recites a mantra to bless the child's body at the ceremony, roasts it with fire until it is dry, and then consecrates it.

After the ceremony, the eminent monk covered the portrait with gold foil and buried the body.

They believe that only in this way can the soul be completely injected into the GumanThong statue.

Another type is made according to witchcraft, without any rituals, and requires the blessing of female corpse oil.

To invite Gumantong, you have to go to the temple to invite him.

That's why Feng Zhibai suspected that Liu Ping's son invited Gumantong instead of the evil god.

Gumantong has the same characteristics as raising a kid.

For example, the donor needs to drink blood and the donor needs to talk to Gumantong at twelve o'clock.

When the Gumantong feels the donor's intentions, they will talk to them and fulfill their wishes and ideas.

Whether it's money, status or anything else.

The Buddha amulets are similar to GumanThong, one is a brand and the other is a statue.

"Master, after what you said, I think there is a higher chance that my son will invite Gumantong."

Liu Ping's face suddenly turned pale.

When he thought of his son's nagging look during that time, he felt scared in his heart!

No wonder this brat didn't go anywhere when he came back from get off work. He just stayed in his room and refused to let anyone in.

Co-author, he invited something at home!

Then doesn’t he live with Gumantong every night?

Thinking of this, Liu Ping rolled his eyes and almost passed away!

Ma Zhang also realized something was wrong, and pulled the table in a panic: "Master, what should we do now? How about we go back now and throw that Gumantong to him!"

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Ma Zhang speaks without thinking.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Feng Zhibai mercilessly retorted: "If it can be lost so easily, how can it be called one of the three great evil arts of Nanyang?"

"Then, what should we do? We can't let Xiaokai live with Gumantong all the time, right? That thing is not a good thing!"

"Yes, Master, please help me find a way! If this continues, I'm afraid my son will be killed sooner or later!"

"What are you panicking about?"

After another sip of water, Feng Zhibai stood up and yawned: "According to what you said about Liu Kai's situation so far, the child is not dead yet. At most, he is suffering from lack of nutrition and lack of nutrients.

Mantong is haunting me, and my spirits are a bit low. In this case, you two go back, find an excuse to bring Liu Kai out, and then give me the address, and I will go and see what's going on."

Seeing her stand up, Liu Ping and Ma Zhang also stood up.

"Okay, then let's just choose a day that coincides with tomorrow!"

Liu Ping said impatiently.

Chen Xiaodao stretched out: "It'll take two days, I haven't rested yet today. Don't worry, Mr. Liu, your son is definitely safe at the moment, so don't worry."

When they heard that it would still be two days, their expressions changed slightly.

But I couldn't bear the master's words for two days, so I could only suppress my inner eagerness and nodded: "Okay, the master said it will be a few days. That's it for now. It's quite late, so we won't bother you. Thank you everyone.

Grandmaster."

The two of them opened their stools and walked backwards at the same time. They nodded and bowed with Feng Zhibai and said thank you several times before turning around and leaving the ward.

"Dong Liu, Dong Ma, walk slowly."

After seeing them off, the room became quiet.

Lao Mi Tou sat next to the hospital bed again and started peeling the fruit.

While cutting, he said, "I've never seen a Thai Gumantong before. What does it look like?"

"What else could it be like? It's just an ordinary stone sculpture, covered with red ropes and runes. There's nothing interesting about it."

Feng Zhibai rubbed his temples and yawned to show his fatigue.

Duan Tianyi tidied up the bedside: "Auntie, do you really know everything? I just heard you talk about Thailand's head-lowering technique and Miao's Gu technique, and I was stunned for a moment! Real or fake?

of?"

Michelle also came and was curious: "Yes, it's too mysterious. Is it true or false? You won't be like my dad who tells fortunes and deceive people, right?"

Lao Mi Tou put down the fruit knife. As Michelle doubted his professional ability again, he eagerly spoke to prove himself: "Tsk, girl, can you stop looking down on your dad so much? Your dad deceived people in the past, but now.

It’s real stuff! Although I haven’t quite understood the hexagram yet, one day your dad will be able to figure it out!”

Feng Zhibai arranged his hair and laughed twice: "Humph, science comes first, just listen to it."

Michelle was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling, and couldn't help laughing: "Yes, yes, you are all right. I believe in science and metaphysics."

In fact, she used to dislike Lao Mi Tou setting up stalls on overpasses or parks.

She has always been an atheist, and she thinks those things are a lie!

But her father doesn't think so.

On the contrary, the treasure is incredible!

Precisely because her father had different career preferences, she never dared to tell others what her father did when she was growing up.

She was afraid that if she spoke out, people would call her father a charlatan and a liar.

She is afraid that others will say she is a liar.

Tell the truth.

She always thought so before the baby was born today!

It wasn't until the afternoon about the devil fetus and the evil ghost that she realized that there were actually many things she didn't understand at all!

She doesn't know her father at all!

The moment she saw him and Chen Xiaodao wielding peach wood swords, she felt that maybe she had been thinking wrong all these years.

Her father is neither a magician nor a liar.

It's just that my ability is a bit lacking.

It's pretty good now, at least it can be seen that his father is suitable for this career.

Although she is also worried about his old arms and legs, she is proud of her father for sticking to what she likes for so many years.

"dad."

Thinking of this, Michelle called out to Lao Mi.

Lao Mitou always had a smile on his face. When he heard Michelle calling him, he raised his head and looked at her, his eyes full of love.

"Why."

Seeing this tender scene made Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao feel happy in their hearts.

Touching his head, Chen Xiaodao sighed: "Hey, it's great. The relationship between father and daughter is finally back."

Michelle moved her face slightly, and expressed her gratitude to Chen Xiaodao and Feng Zhibai: "Thank you too. If it weren't for you taking so good care of my dad and helping us so much, I'm afraid I might never have the chance to get to know my dad again.

thank you all."

"Hey, don't thank me! I still say the same thing, it's not for free."

After hearing her say thank you, Feng Zhibai stretched out his hand in time to block Michelle's thanks.

Duan Tianyi thought she wanted money, so he quickly took out a card from his pocket and handed it over: "Auntie, your work is not in vain, there is money here, you can use it."

When Feng Zhibai saw the card, it was as if he had seen something, his eyes lit up! He stepped forward to get the card!

Lao Mi Tou also noticed that Feng Zhibai looked at Naka with a wolf-like look!

Just a few seconds!

Many questions quickly flashed through his mind!

For example, future working wages!

He shook his body and quickly crawled over!

With lightning speed, he snatched the card from Duan Tianyi's hand!

Feng Zhibai had already stretched out his hand in front of Duan Tianyi! He was secretly happy that he was rich! A black shadow flashed out with a whoosh! Then in front of her, he took the card away from her eyes.
Chapter completed!
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