Damn it, it seems that people have been speculating about me behind my back. They all know that I am not a good person, so why did you let your daughter go on a blind date with me? I saw that my mother had no choice, but since I had come here, knowing that Fu Xueman was possessed by evil spirits, it would not be appropriate to leave like this. After all, I was still worried about Mr. Luo's deceptive tricks.
"1, 2, 3, 4, 5..." Fu Xueman suddenly sat up from her bed and counted loudly, which scared my mother. Aunt Ping must have seen this happen many times, so she was not surprised. She pressed her down and cried and coaxed her.
I touched my nose. What did she mean by counting? I turned around and saw a big locust tree in the yard. I couldn't help but wonder. Locust trees are as yin as willow trees. Locust trees are especially known as "ghost trees" in the folk since ancient times. They are named after ghosts hidden in the trees. Planting a locust tree at home, isn't that asking for trouble? Thinking of this, an idea came to me. Locust trees are connected to ghosts and are very close to the house. I can use a method from the tree to find out whether Fu Xueman is possessed by a ghost. If he is really possessed by a ghost, I can make him show up.
"Mom, I'll wait for you outside." I pretended that I couldn't stand Aunt Ping's insults and turned around to go out.
I knew my mother would not come out soon and would have to apologize inside for a while. I walked directly to the locust tree and looked back. Everyone in the room was staring at the "Chopstick God" on the altar. No one was paying attention to me. I took out a bamboo stick, pierced my fingertip, let the stick get a little blood, and stuck it into the bark. I took out a piece of yellow paper and folded it into a paper man. I wrote Fu Xueman's name on it with a pen, and tied a red rope around the waist of the paper man and hung it on the bamboo stick.
This practice is called "locust tree to take yin", using the yin energy of the locust tree as a guide to check what kind of evil spirit has possessed the people in the house. I quietly recited a few yin-taking spells, and the bamboo stick slowly turned black under my gaze. The paper man hanging in the air began to sway gently, and there was movement! A picture of black air quietly spread from the head of the paper man to all directions, and finally covered the whole body. It was particularly creepy to look at it in broad daylight!
Sure enough, he is possessed by a ghost!
At this moment, I turned around and saw my mother coming out. I quickly used the blood on my finger to draw a golden spell on the paper man. The paper man took energy from the locust wood, and the locust wood was connected to the ghost's energy in the house. What I did was to transfer the spell to the ghost through the locust wood as a bridge.
"Ah" a shrill scream suddenly sounded in the house, and I got goose bumps on my back.
The room immediately became noisy with shouting, the sound of things being thrown, and the sound of noisy footsteps. My mother turned around at the door, her face suddenly changed, and she held onto the door frame, not daring to move.
I ran over in a hurry, took out a yellow talisman and handed it to her, and went into the house without saying anything. When I entered the house, I saw that it was really messy. The incense burner on the altar was overturned, and the ashes and sand were scattered all over the floor. The two chopsticks in the bowl were missing and were stuck in Mr. Luo's collar. He had a black eye and was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing like crazy, looking extremely embarrassed.
Fu Xiwen and Aunt Ping carried Fu Xueman and ran around the house, causing Aunt Ping to stumble and fall. Fu Xueman screamed as she ran, her face full of black air, her eyes wide open and very ferocious, she didn't look like a human at all!
"Well, nephew, you have learned Maoshan magic, right? Help us..."
When Fu Xiwen saw me coming back, he panted and asked me for help. But before he could finish his words, Aunt Ping scolded him, "He knows nothing, you have a pig brain, and you still want him to harm our daughter."
Mr. Luo raised his head from the ground and said, "Yes, yes, it's because of his coming that we offended the chopstick god and turned into this situation." Then he glared at me, pulled out the chopsticks from his collar and started fiddling with the bowl again.