Chapter 235 Chapter 4 Soul Healing

Xiao Er went to see the boss and the chef with his ancestors, and found that their flesh had shrunk and their skin was pale.The boss is dead, the cook is dying. "The boss died because he was sucked up by five ghosts. The chef was sucked up by three ghosts. Although he suffered a serious illness, he at least saved his life." The story teller explained. Someone interjected: "Didn't that ghost say that your ancestors would be blessed and be able to be parents' officials? Did your ancestors pass the imperial examination? Did they really become officials?" The man replied: "Later, my ancestors went to Beijing to take the exam, and they were indeed on the list. That one-eyed ghost really knew how to read people. After that incident, my ancestors did not dare to covet money after taking office in the local area, let alone Dare to kill easily. He was a clean and honest official all his life, and he also taught our descendants to eat more vegetables and less meat. Now in Linxiang, I can still see the stone steles of the local people praising my ancestors." Linxiang is our county The neighboring counties belong to Yueyang City.

The person who interrupted said: "If the one-eyed one isn't a ghost, I really want it to help me figure out whether I can develop in the future. Hehe." The lady-in-law said angrily: "You are still joking, Mr. Yimuwu came here, it is not as simple as just offering sacrifices to the old man. Master Ma also said just now that they will bring disease when they appear, everyone should be careful. You are still in the mood to joke. Be careful that Mr. Ichimogo will suck your energy first!" The selection of women was just a casual talk, but I didn't expect that Mr. Ichimogo would be the first to find the person who interrupted.

The person who interrupted was a resident of Wentian Village, who lived in the first house from Changshan Village into Wentian Village, and the door faced the main road.Perhaps Mr. Ichimogo found him in the first place for this reason.I don’t remember his real name, people who know him call him Wen Sazi, because his eyes are a little bit wrong, one eye is normal, the other eye is not in the normal place, but stays asymmetrically next to each other The corner of the eye.In this way, when talking to someone, you will feel that he is not looking at you, but looking at your side, as if there is another person beside you.

In our local dialect, this kind of person is called "Sazi".It's impolite to call someone a nickname like this, but fortunately he doesn't care much.Later, he really developed and made a lot of money doing business outside. After having money, he underwent surgery in the provincial capital to heal his asymmetrical eyes.Now every time I go home to see my grandfather, I still have to go through Wentian Village.Sometimes I can meet him, and no one calls him Wen Sazi anymore, but Wen Jintiao. The nickname "Wen Jintiao" is a compliment. The former Wen Sazi was very satisfied with the nickname "Wen Jintiao". However, these two nicknames directly lead to the fact that I still don't know his real name.

Wen Sazi heard the scare from the selection woman, and hurriedly ran to his grandfather: "Master Ma, you have to subdue them. Although I may not be the first to look for them, but there is no guarantee that one day they will come to harm me. You even dealt with Gui Taoist priests and female sex ghosts, so you must be fine with these five little ghosts, right?" Speaking of womanizers, Xuan Po had an uncomfortable expression on her face. There was no one at Grandpa's table just now, but now a large group gathered, running around the shed like flies. Grandpa sighed and said, "I'm still suffering from backlash. One more thing, I'm getting old, and my body's recovery is not as fast as before. I'm afraid it's because I'm powerless."

Wen Sazi asked his grandfather, "How long will it take you to recover? One day? Two days?" Grandpa opened the left hand that often holds cigarettes.The five fingers stood upright under the eyes of everyone. "Five days?" Wen Sazi asked, looking at Grandpa's side, as if he didn't believe the data given by Grandpa, and wanted to ask the person next to him whether the data was true or false. "Five months." Grandpa said briefly. "So long? Then who will deal with Mr. Ichimogo?" Wen Sazi suddenly panicked. He didn't know whether it was the words of choosing a wife that really scared him, or he had a premonition that Mr. Ichimogo would be the first to come to him.People around immediately talked about it.

"Why don't you ask crooked Taoist priests for help first?" Xuan Po asked for everyone's opinions, "You can't let Mr. Yimuwu have no scruples here, can you?" "Aren't ghosts afraid of being scolded? The fourth grandma in your village is very good at swearing!" Wen Sazi was going to say it to me, but his eyes still didn't meet me. "It's good that we can scold ghosts like my fourth grandma. No wonder her old man is never afraid of ghosts, even ghosts are afraid of her." I remembered the scene where the fourth grandma fought fiercely with the water ghost in order to save her grandson.My mother said that the fourth grandma had an iron mouth, which is really appropriate when I think about it.

"Although ghosts are afraid of being scolded, you have to be smart about scolding. Scold them for their weaknesses and their sore spots. Otherwise, it won't be very effective." An old man interjected, "Like the fourth grandma in Liangliang's village. She has her own way of swearing, if anyone steals her chicken, she can scold the person who stole the chicken and send it back automatically. Which of you can do it?" Grandpa nodded. "In this case, we still have to ask crooked Taoist priests for help." Wen Sazi shrank back as if he was afraid of the cold.

"However, the crooked Taoist seems to be hiding in his small building. I heard that there are debt collectors making trouble for him. He doesn't dare to go downstairs now, so how can he help us?" the old man said again. Everyone turned their eyes to Grandpa for help. Xuan Po asked Grandpa: "You are not in good health, can you ask the doctor to take some medicine, maybe you will recover soon? Otherwise, we really have no way to deal with Mr. Ichimokugo." Everyone nodded like chickens pecking at rice. "I said I was not in good health, but in fact I didn't have any pain. So it's useless to ask a doctor." Grandpa said.

"No pain? It's useless to ask a doctor?" Xuan Po asked in surprise. Grandpa said: "Yeah. What I hurt this time is not my body, but my soul. If it was my body, I would have turned into a puddle of water long ago. Because my father gave me another way to deal with it. The method of the Taoist priest and the female sex ghost, so the backlash effect is much smaller. But as long as the method is used, there will be a backlash effect. I burned the soul of the Taoist priest this time, and its soul has disappeared in reincarnation, so I His soul has also suffered a certain reaction."

The people around opened their mouths listening to Grandpa's explanation. Grandpa paused, and then said: "The doctor gave me injections and medicines, which can only improve the circulation of my blood and qi, but cannot restore the injury of my soul." "Then there is no other way?" Wen Sazi asked anxiously. Grandpa smiled lightly: "Unless that doctor is also a ghost, he can heal my soul." "Healing the soul?" Wen Sazi's face suddenly became limp like an eggplant beaten by frost.