I frowned, and then looked down at the seam under the door. There was nothing in the seam, but a permeating wind came out of the house, which could penetrate the soles of my feet.
There seems to be something dirty in this house, otherwise it won't be so weird. Maybe He Wei's ghost is really inside. I hope that the master invited by Zhang Xiaoman's house is really capable.
About half an hour later, Zhang Xiaoman's door was opened, and a fat man with sweat and sweat came out from inside. This fat man was more than two hundred jin, dressed in Taoist clothes, with a bell in his left hand and a bell in his right hand. Holding the peach wood sword, there was a sloppy smile on his mouth.
There was a man standing beside him, a middle-aged uncle. He was dressed in a simple but imposing manner. His eyes were full of wisdom, with a beard on his mouth, which looked like the third eyebrow. This should be Zhang Xiao Man's father is now.
"Master, how is my daughter? She has had a high fever for several days, and she has gone to several major hospitals without retreating, and her body is getting weaker and weaker. She often talks nonsense and looks like she has been caught by an evil spirit. "Zhang Xiaoman's father said.
The fat man continued to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then twisted his body, as if the Taoist uniform was too small. It was like a burst of plastic wrap when worn on his body, which made him extremely uncomfortable, but he was reluctant to take it off. Come down.
"Well, Ling Qianjin is a typical evil. It is easy to understand that you have encountered a dirty thing. It is useless to see a doctor. You have to get rid of the thing that is entangled with her, but you can rest assured, Boss Zhang. , I have already done something to drive the ghost away, and the daughter will be healed in one or two days." The fat man said with a smile, it looked like a magic stick on the street, I didn’t know Zhang Xiaoman’s father. Why did you find such a person.
Hearing the fat man say this, Zhang Xiaoman's father showed a dubious expression. After all, he was a successful businessman. His IQ and experience prevented him from fully believing the fat man in front of him, but he didn't seem to understand this kind of thing very well, and he couldn't say anything. After thanking him, he asked the housekeeper to take him down to take the money and leave, and he murmured: "I hope it will be alright, I am a daughter of Zhang Xiaoman."
It turned out that Zhang Xiaoman's father was in a sudden illness and went to the doctor. No wonder he hired such a thing. I saw him after a few glances and knew that he was an out-and-out magic stick.
The first is the peach wood sword in his hand. The peach wood sword is a Taoist magic weapon. It is also considered to have the functions of town house, fortune, evil spirits, and fortune in traditional Chinese customs. In production, natural peach wood is usually used for pure hand carving (in modern times, many machines have been used for carving). It is generally believed that the peach is the essence of the five trees, also known as the fairy wood, so it has the role of warding off evil spirits; the peach wood sword is therefore With this ability, the peach wood sword in Fatty’s hand is not real peach wood, but willow wood. Although willow wood also has the ability to exorcise ghosts, the effect is far inferior to real peach wood. The second uncle gave me the one A real mahogany sword, even after a long time, can still smell a light mahogany fragrance.
Secondly, what the fat man said is also problematic. If he really drove the ghost around Zhang Xiaoman away, Zhang Xiaoman’s high fever would go away immediately, rather than a day or two later. This fat man obviously deliberately pushed the days back. Said, and then to make money and leave.
I couldn't bear Zhang Xiaoman's father being deceived, so I quickly said, "This master, I am afraid it is a deceitful big stick!"
The fat man just walked out with the housekeeper just a few steps, and when he heard me say this, he quickly turned his head and glared at me: "Boy, don't come out and talk nonsense before the smelly sucks, be careful this master hits you villain."
"Um, this little brother, you can eat anything, but you can't talk nonsense, are you?" Zhang Xiaoman's father only noticed us now. Except for Lin Xue, Li Wensan and I don't know him.
"We are Zhang Xiaoman's classmates..." Before I finished speaking, Li Wen immediately rushed over and said: "Yes, uncle, we heard that Zhang Xiaoman is sick, so I came to see her specially."
"Wrong, we didn't come to see her, but to save her life!" I said immediately, with an unquestionable expression on my face.
As soon as I said this, everyone immediately looked at me with surprised eyes. Zhang Xiaoman's father frowned and his expression was a little surprised. The fat man even sneered, his expression full of contempt: "Huh, no milk. , What are you pretending to be here? I drove the ghost away, and the evil is also driven away. How can you save your life?"
"Little brother, what do you mean?" Zhang Xiaoman's father asked.
I frowned and glanced at the room, and then continued: "Zhang Xiaoman is indeed surrounded by a ghost, but the ghost has not been driven away. It is still in this room." Then I pointed to the fat man and said, "This Man is nothing more than a magic stick, and has nothing to do with it."
When the fat man heard me say this, his face flushed with anger, and he opened his mouth to spray me, but before he could speak, he was stopped by Zhang Xiaoman's father.
"Little brother, you can't talk nonsense, otherwise, even if you are Xiaoman's classmate, I won't be polite to you." Zhang Xiaoman's father listened to me and stared straight at me. , As if I could see through my heart, my heart shuddered immediately. I am worthy of being an elite of the shopping mall. This look is too sharp and the aura is also strong.
Hearing what Zhang Xiaoman’s father said, Lin Xue and Li Wen started to be anxious. Li Wen and Zhao Yi kept giving me glances, telling me not to mess around, while Lin Xue lay on my ears to warn me and she led us Coming has been considered as my benevolence and righteousness, so I don't want to mess around again, or I will be conceited. WeChat
In spite of this, I still didn’t stop, I stood up straight and continued, “Ghosts don’t come out during the day. Have you ever seen someone exorcise evil and catch ghosts during the day? This fat guy is clearly fooling people and cheating money. After being driven away, that Xiaoman’s high fever will be retired immediately, and it will never get better the next day. Also, you see that the mahogany sword in his hand is of inferior quality at all, just a fake made of cheap willow, huh, come out Huyou people also don't lay down their heavyweights, do they really have you?"
It was recorded on the Maoshan Ghost Road that, except for extremely fierce ghosts, ordinary ghosts only appear at night and hide somewhere during the day. If ghosts do not show up, even people with high morals will not be easy to find.
"You... You spit people!" The fat man suddenly became anxious, and a dog jumped over the wall and hurried his feet, but at this time everyone looked at him with strange eyes. My words seemed to make them dubious about this god stick, and they followed me. The three people who got up also cast questioning glances at me, as if they were asking me how to understand these things.
"If you don't believe me, the butler can take the peach wood sword to find someone to check it." After that, I stopped talking nonsense with him, pushed open the half-covered door, and walked into the room cautiously. After all, the purpose of my trip Not to expose the liar, but to save Zhang Xiaoman's life.
Maybe what I said just now made everyone look at me a little bit, so no one stopped me when I entered the room, but quietly followed me, including the fat guy, or the butler prevented him from leaving.
After entering the room, I felt as if I had entered an ice cave. I shivered with my arms around my chest, and then complained: "Who has such a cold air conditioner."
The butler replied at the back: "This room has no air conditioning at all."
He just finished talking, everyone turned back to look at the housekeeper, and then there were expressions of horror on their faces. If this room had no air conditioning, it would definitely be haunted! It's no different from the hospital morgue. The wind gusts and the cold makes others tremble.
However, the fat man seemed to have no effect. His two hundred catties of fat were not covered, and then he murmured: "I was sweating profusely just now. How could it be cold? Could it be that the ghost just ran away? came back?"
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Xiaoman's father gave him a fierce look, and his head shrank in fright. He immediately froze, like a frosted eggplant. It seems that Zhang Xiaoman's father has begun to distrust him.
I checked the room and found that there was nothing wrong with the gusts of wind, maybe I couldn't tell if I was still in a shallow way.
Then, I walked to the bed and looked at Zhang Xiaoman, who was sleeping in a daze with a high fever.
Zhang Xiaoman was wearing a set of pink pajamas. Her hair was a bit messy, but it did not affect her beauty. The two peaks were hidden in the quilt, but the quilt was still arched out of two bumps, her hall and two The cheeks are a little black, indicating that she is really entangled by ghosts.
On the Maoshan Ghost Road, it was recorded that "the misty black around the lips and cheeks" is a sign of evil.
What is misty black around the lips and cheeks? That is the black complexion on the forehead, with small black spots like a print on the forehead, and the black qi around the cheeks, which is similar to Zhang Xiaoman's current situation.
In addition to these, Zhang Xiaoman kept talking nonsense, with a small but unclear voice. I couldn't hear what she said when I raised my ears, but she seemed to be tortured in pain like this.
Xue Lin deserves to be Zhang Xiaoman's best best friend. She sat on the edge of the bed, holding Zhang Xiaoman's hand distressedly, with a worried expression on her face.
"Huh, what can you tell me after looking at him for a long time? You know a hammer, what do you pretend to be there?" The fat man actually spit on me on the side.
I frowned, then told the sign that Zhang Xiaoman had hit the evil, and then gave the fat man a white look.
When I said this, even the fat man was a bit calm, knowing that I was a person who knows a little bit of Tao, but he still held on, and had to tear down my station, he continued: "Smelly boy, your line Where did you learn it? TV? Or novel?"
It seems that this fat man still refuses to accept me. Although it is not very good to hit someone's job, I don't blame me this time.
I looked at Zhang Xiaoman and said, "This ghost never left the room, but if he doesn't show up, I can't do anything about it, but I can't wait until the night, because today is the first seven of this ghost, commonly known as the night of the soul. The ghost was very fierce that night, and no one of us should be able to surrender him, so we have to force him out during the day."
(End of this chapter)