"Boss Jiang, how did you see it? Could it be that you are not only a businessman, but you have also studied medicine?"
Li Wushu asked repeatedly.
I did not answer him, but looked at the middle-aged woman sitting beside him.
She is the director of women in the village. She takes care of all women's affairs. Her name is Qian Motu. I call her sister Qian. She is a rare surname in Feng Village.
"Sister Qian, have you been feeling upset recently, with nightmares, suspiciousness, and insomnia even more commonplace? Also, do you feel strange and scared about some of your husband's recent behavior?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Sister Qian's eyebrows jumped, she couldn't help standing up, blinking, she didn't know what to say.
Just looking at her reaction, the people present knew it. I wasn't talking about it, but what I really saw. I didn't see the extremely surprised look of Sister Qian and Village Chief Li
I ignored Sister Qian, turned my head to look at the others, said something to everyone, and pointed out the weird changes in their lives recently.
Everyone in the room was shocked and looked at the three of us with damn eyes.
They certainly have not communicated with each other, but just by looking at their reactions, I know that what I have said is true.
"Boss Jiang, my country folks are honest, don't scare me." Li Wushu trembled, and his words were uncomfortable.
"Everyone, I'm not telling you anything. Apart from being a businessman, I'm also a master of Yin and Yang who shows things to others. Therefore, others can't see your anomaly, but I can see it. One more thing, not just a few of you. The more than 300 people in the entire Feng Village have similar abnormalities."
"It's just that they all think that there is something wrong with themselves, and they are afraid of being laughed at, so they can't say it. As everyone knows, the whole village has been remembered by the god of death. If it is not solved as soon as possible, within a few days, you will all go crazy and die. It's a terrible death!"
Severely ill and need strong medicine, I threw out such words in shock.
The faces of the people in the room have all changed, some are like white paper, and some are like the bottom of a pot!
"Boss Jiang, what do you mean by this? Even if I am not in good health, I am sick and may die, but why do the folks all die? There is no logic and reason for this."
Village Chief Li Wushu stabilized his emotions and said the key words.
"Oh, Mr. Dashu, you are not ill. All of you are not ill, but have your head down!"
I sighed and gave
The real answer.
"Head down? What is it?"
A few people stood up and looked at the meaning, they had never heard of lowering their heads.
Also, in these mountain villages where information is blocked, most of the villagers are simple and honest. Some people have never left the village in their lives. How can they know the evil ways in the colorful world outside
"The so-called head drop is actually a kind of witchcraft. Through the'head drop medium', or the birth date and the victim's hair, nails, clothes, etc., the target is locked to allow curses and disasters to fall on the victim to achieve harm. The purpose of a person or murder."
"Everyone in the bee village eats the head-dropping medium, and thus gets the descent technique. It is not a curse and sorcery medium such as birth date or body hair and skin, but an evil medium that is sent directly into the human body. There are many descent technique mediums. Various and different media have different head-down effects."
"The medium you eat into your stomach is too small. Unless you observe it with a microscope, I can't tell which medium it is. But one thing is for sure, this is a maddening sorcery to lower the head. It's a kind of death."
I briefly explained it, and everyone in the house was shocked.
"Boss Jiang, you said we got the head down, but how do you prove it?"
Sister Qian asked with a fluke.
"Our eyesight is blessed by spells. You can see the evil and dead spirits pervading your body, but you can't see it yourself, but there are many ways to verify whether you have been hit by the head."
I gave a wry smile, and then said: "The simplest way, the upper white of the eyes of the mid-descendant will have a dark black straight line. Note that it is the white of the upper eye. If it is the black line on the white of the lower eye, it is the witch poisonous insect."
"Except for this mark, it's the ones I just pointed out. For people with lowered heads, visual and auditory hallucinations are normal, nerves are affected, insomnia or nightmares are also normal reactions, and inexplicable things will appear in the body, such as sudden discovery. There are ecchymoses that cannot be explained by medical science. These are signs of moderate decline."
"Because of the different conditions of men and women and ages, even if the same type of head drop is hit, the performance is different. The head drop of the male with more yang is mostly visual and auditory. Women are insomnia nightmares, and the weak are physically present. Odd ecchymosis, people who are physically fit will only feel weak."
I said briefly, everyone in the house was shocked.
They got up and turned over to find the mirror, and took a look at the light, and then they all wailed, because they all looked
It's the black line on the white of the upper eye!
Usually no one pays attention to this, but once noticed, it is really frightening.
"Everyone, don't panic, you will not be controlled by the lowering of the head before the official attack occurs. Calm down."
I got up and calmed down.
Li Wushu and Qian Motu calmed down, but each of them was almost fainted.
Witchcraft descending head and Witch Gu Poison have a deep relationship, but they are separate systems with different directions of details, so the identification methods are also different.
"Boss Jiang, did you say that we were recruited because we ate the head-down media? It means that someone put that stuff into the meals of the villagers?"
Li Wushu's tone trembled, cold sweat broke out on his fat face.
I nodded affirmatively and said in a condensed voice: "Not only food, but also water and alcohol have been manipulated. In short, as long as it is something that can be eaten and drink, it will be lowered by people and directly enter the human body. After it takes effect, the head-dropping witchcraft takes root. You don't need to know the birth date of the target, or get the target's nails, hair, or blood to make the head-dropping technique take hold."
"sky!"
Everyone in the room screamed in fright.
Qian Motu asked in a trembling voice, "Boss Jiang, no, no, Master Jiang, what is the lowering medium you mentioned?"
Her real intention is to know, what substance does she eat in her stomach
I glanced at her pityingly, and pondered for a moment. Then I said: "Head drop is a kind of witchcraft, very evil. Therefore, the material used to make head drop medium is also the most sinister and scariest substance in the world. ."
"As far as I know, generally speaking, in the refining of the head-down medium, most of the materials used are refined corpse oil, dead babies, stillbirths, afterbirths that have not seen the sun, the skin of new dead female corpses, and the wrappers of plague dead patients. Corpse cloth, the hair, blood, nails, and hair of people who died, the human ashes found in crematoriums, the hair and flesh of poisonous animals, and the wood chips and powder scraped from the floor of the coffin, or the soil of the old graveyard..."
"Wow, wow...!"
Before I finished talking about all the materials for refining the head-down medium, half of the people in the room could no longer stand it. They opened the door and rushed out of the room, vomiting in the corner!
The villagers were in an uproar, and several people rushed over, asking what was wrong with concern
Those who were vomiting in the dark were almost scared to death by the main component of the lowering medium. How could they answer
(End of this chapter)