I have a trick for dealing with evil spirits. Just a few slogans will scare the hell out of them. So I patted my chest and said, "Leave it to me. If I can't cure your son, I'll be buried in the grave too."
Seeing that I was confident in what I said, the guy looked at the other two people, and the three of them nodded, and then they took us out of the alley and walked towards the southeast of the village. We entered a house, and there was a deafening cry coming from the house, and there were many people outside the door.
As soon as they saw us coming, someone came up to us and asked, "Gong Chao, why didn't you bring that brat Zhao Chengshi with you?"
The middle-aged man named Gong Chao said with a gloomy face: "The kid ran away. I brought his uncle and aunt here. They said they have a way to cure Xiao Qi's disease."
As he spoke, he separated the crowd and led us into the house. In front of the square table at the door, there was a steel bed, on which lay a child of about 11 or 12 years old, with his head to the west and his feet to the east, his eyes tightly closed. His face was dark, and there was a deep black aura between his eyebrows. You didn't need to take a second look to know that this was possessed by an evil spirit. It was probably this damn evil spirit.
There were two women lying on the bed, crying like they were at a funeral. I thought to myself, this is not auspicious, why is there no old man in the village who understands this? I didn't try to persuade them.
There was a flagpole on the square table, with several small paper flags of different colors inserted, and a bunch of incense burning in the incense burner. A young man about my age sat cross-legged on a chair on the left side of the square table, his eyes slightly closed, his right hand on his leg with the palm facing the sky, and his left hand holding a seal in front of his chest. Hey, this is the posture of an authentic Taoist disciple praying for blessings from the gods, but the sitting place is wrong. How can you sit on a chair to meditate and pray to the gods? That is disrespectful to the gods.
Besides, the etiquette emphasizes "respecting the left and honoring the east", and the left is the main seat. If you stand on the seat of the gods, isn't that obviously asking for trouble? However, looking at this kid's face with a righteous look, it seems that he has some skills. I came here to apologize for being someone's son, not to correct the mistakes of the master they hired. It's better to keep quiet and make a fortune.
"Mr. Lu, Zhao Chengshi's son ran away and brought his cousin, who said they could cure the child. What do you think..." Gong Chao walked up to the young man, bent over and asked in a low voice.
Shen Bing and I glared at Mr. Lu when we heard him. Damn it, the bastard pretending to be Lu Fei, could it be him? I looked at him carefully again. His forehead was bright, and he looked a little better than Lu Fei. I was very surprised. In today's society, there are very few people who work as Yin and Yang masters. Even if there are, there are very few young people, let alone handsome guys, unless they are Wang Zijun, a bastard who learned Taoism to please Qu Mo. Thinking of him, I felt uncomfortable again.
Mr. Lu raised his eyelids slightly, and shot out a sharp gaze from the slit of his eyes, which made me feel my heart jump suddenly. This kid is so young, and his Taoism is so high. It's so rare. The two Lu Feis can't catch up with him, so why should he pretend to be him? It must be a coincidence that the two people have the same name.
"The child has been possessed by the evil spirit of the Five Gods, and this evil spirit comes from Zhao Chengshi's family. His eldest son must come to apologize before the evil spirit can be eliminated and the child can wake up. Don't believe what others say. If the child is not cured, the evil spirit will erupt and he will die!" The kid said slowly, without even looking at us, and closed his eyes again.