Chapter 45: Sophora japonica to take yin
Although my mother didn't know what the business we were doing for many years, she always felt a little confident when she saw that there were things to drive away ghosts and evil spirits at home. Without saying a word, she took me to the Fu family.
Fu Xueman's father was called Fu Xiwen, an honest farmer. He squatted on the ground to smoke and ignored us when he saw us coming. Fu Xueman's mother, Aunt Ping, was a powerful master, crying like a tearful person. When he saw me coming, he cursed. My mother kept pulling me secretly, afraid that I would make trouble again. I nodded. After all, I did something wrong last night. I shouldn't have taken out the urn to scare others, so I didn't dare to say anything.
Mr. Luo was still burning incense. He was in his forties, and he looked like a stingy mouse. When he heard Xueman's mother scolding, he knew who I was, and he didn't look at me directly. He knelt in front of the incense candle and muttered something, "Chopstick God, Chopstick Fairy, you always sit in the middle of the boat...
This is to invite the "Chopstick God". The little witches in the folk use this kind of "strategic skill" to deceive people except burning incense. They hold two chopsticks in a bowl of clear water, saying that the chopstick god has come down, and anyone who sees it will feel amazing and must believe it. But this is not the case when hiring the chopstick god, because water has an adsorption effect and the two chopsticks support each other, and anyone can hold it up in the bowl (if you don't believe it, you can try it yourself). It is purely a trick to deceive people.
The real way is to use a chopstick. After reciting the spell, it will stand up by itself. That is the Chopstick God.
I didn't reveal it either. This is professional ethics. I walked up to Fu Xiwen first to apologize. He had a gloomy face and didn't say anything. Aunt Ping still kept scolding her. I thought it was an old crow and looked at Fu Xueman lying on the bed with a squint eyes.
She opened her eyes, and was inactive, staring at the roof for a moment. She was muttering in a low voice, "Aunt Ping cursed too loudly, and I couldn't hear what she was saying. But from the darkness of her eyebrows, she was indeed possessed by evil spirits. To be deeper, it might be possessed by ghosts.
I frowned and thought to myself that when she left our house last night, it was only 8 o'clock. At this time, few ghosts came out and swayed, so why were they taken to evil spirits?
I have to see whether she is possessed by a ghost or not. It is the same as the principle of "seeing, listening, asking and touching" that traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes. If you just hit evil, you will be fine if you drink some talisman water. If you possess it, it will be a little troublesome and not letting you approach their daughter, which is not easy to deal with.
My mother stepped forward and held Aunt Ping's hand, and admitted her mistake with tears in her nose, saying that she brought her bastard son. He learned some Maoshan technique when he was in the army and showed it to Xueman. Shan, when did my mother learn to lie, but it would be appropriate to say that.
Mr. Luo seemed to hear it, snorted, looked at me with dissatisfaction. The meaning was very clear. The Fu family invited him, and I was going to argue with him, one was to steal his business, and the other was to look down on him, because he had been doing it for a long time and could not cure Fu Xueman.
When Aunt Ping saw Mr. Luo's reaction, she immediately cursed me again. She had learned Maoshan art. Everyone in the town knew that I was not doing my job properly. She opened a black shop in the middle of the night and didn't know what illegal business she was doing. Their girls fell in love with me, who was the 18th generation of the Xi family, and I was ungrateful. I was so angry that I was a member of the 18th generation of the Xi family that I was ungrateful.
Grandma's, it seems that people have been thinking about me behind my back. They all know that I am not a good person, so why do you want your daughter to date me on a blind date? I saw that my mother had no choice, but she had already come. I knew that Fu Xueman was in a bad mood and leaving like this was not suitable. After all, I was still worried about Mr. Luo's trick of cheating.
"1,2,3,4,5..." Fu Xueman suddenly sat up from the bed and read aloud, which scared my mother. Aunt Ping may have seen this for a lot, so she was not surprised. She pressed her on the bed and cried and coaxed her.
I touched my nose and what did she mean? I turned around and saw a big locust tree in the yard, and I couldn't help but wonder. The locust tree is as yin as willow trees, especially since ancient times, the locust tree is called "ghost tree" among the people, and it is called locust tree because of the ghost hidden in the tree. Isn't it a self-inflicted locust tree planting at home? Isn't it a question to try to collide with evil spirits when planting a locust tree at home? Thinking of this, the locust tree is connected with the ghost energy and is very close to the house. You can use the method from the tree to find out whether Fu Xueman has possessed a ghost. If it is really possessed by a ghost, he can still appear.
"Mom, I'm waiting for you outside." I pretended to be unable to bear Aunt Ping's insults and turned around and went out.
I knew my mother would definitely not come out soon and would be punished for a while. She walked directly to the locust tree and looked back. Everyone in the room was staring at the "Chopstick God" on the altar. No one paid attention to me. She took out a bamboo stick, pierced her fingertips, dyed some blood on the bamboo stick, and put it in the bark. She took out a piece of yellow paper and folded it into a paper man, wrote Fu Xueman's name with a pen, tied it with a red rope to hang it on the bamboo stick.
This method is called "Sacchariyaki wood to obtain Yin". Use the Yin Qi of the locust tree as a guide to check what evil people are in the house. I quietly recited a few yin curse. The bamboo stick slowly turned black under my eyes. The paper man hung in the air and began to shake gently, and there was movement! A picture of the black air spreading from the head of the paper man quietly, covering the whole body. It was also very creepy when I looked at it in broad daylight!
It turns out that ghost possessed!
At this moment, I turned around and saw my mother coming out of it. I quickly drew a golden spell talisman on the paper man with the blood on my fingers. The paper man took the energy from the locust wood, and the locust wood understood the aura of ghosts in the house. What I did was to pass the spell talisman on the ghosts through the bridge of locust wood.
"Ah" A shrill scream suddenly sounded in the house, and I felt goose bumps on my back when I heard it.
The room immediately felt like a pot was blowing up, with shouting, falling things and footsteps mixed together, which was very lively. My mother stood at the door and turned around, her face changed drastically, and she held the door frame and dared not move.
I hurried over, took out a yellow talisman and handed it to her, and entered the room without even speaking. When I entered the room, I saw that it was so messy. The incense burner on the altar was flipping through, and the incense ash and sand were scattered all over the floor. The two chopsticks in the bowl disappeared, and they were actually in the collar of Mr. Luo. His eyes were black and blue, and he was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic, looking extremely embarrassed.
Fu Xiwen and Aunt Ping were holding Fu Xueman and running around the room. Aunt Ping was unable to keep up and staggered. Fu Xueman ran while screaming, her face was black, her eyes were very ferocious and terrifying, and she didn't look like a human at all!
"Well, my nephew, have you learned Maoshan art? Help us..."
Seeing that I was back, Fu Xiwen asked me for help panting. But before he finished speaking, Aunt Ping cursed: "He is a bullshit. You are a pig's brain. You want him to harm our daughter."
Mr. Luo raised his head from the ground and said, "Yes, yes, it was because of his coming that he hit the chopstick god and made it like this now." He glared at me, pulled out the chopsticks from the collar and tinted it in the bowl.
Chapter completed!