Chapter 12: Thaumaturgy punishes the prodigal son
The old lady said, Auntie, you don't have to speak, your family has not been peaceful recently. As soon as I passed through the door of your house just now, I felt that there was a yin qi, and your house was occupied by yin qi, but fortunately, your ancestors were virtuous, so yin qi could not enter, but it disturbed you and could not live normally, right?
When Li Wenming's whole family heard this, they all opened their mouths in shock, and they couldn't close it for a long time, and the old lady Li Wenming's mother almost knelt down for Wangcai and told the reason.
Li Wenming's old lady shouted, Shangxian, you are too right. In the past two nights, my family, young and old, were frightened, and every night at two or three o'clock, there was a loudspeaker knocking on the door, and when I got up to open the door, I didn't even wait for a figure to sleep, and the knock on the door started again.
Back and forth, there were several knocks on the door every day in the past two nights, sometimes mixed with strange movements, but I was tormented and miserable, my God, old lady, I have been fasting and chanting Buddha all my life, how can there be this retribution?
Wangcai flipped his eyes and turned around the room, (we all call the squint eyes in the southern Hebei Plain as the "Ge stunned" eyes) The eyes suddenly fell on Li Wenming, this is Ling Gongzi, right? The old lady nodded hurriedly yes, yes. That's right, Wangcai said, the ancestors are virtuous, the old people are also kind, the family is not prosperous? Fortunately, you Yin Si protection, otherwise you would have caused a big disaster, the reason why the debt collector ghost knocked on the door and disturbed was really a warning. If it weren't for a warning, how could there be doors and windows to block ghosts and gods?
The family looked at each other, with a nervous and solemn expression, and kept nodding yes. The old lady hurriedly asked what was the reason? Wangcai's face changed, and she looked at Li Wenming with white eyes, and when Li Wenming looked left and right to make sure that it was Wangcai looking at him, her heart was furious, sweat oozed from her head, and she felt uncomfortable. Wangcai said that if a family does good, it is the good people in the good family. I'm afraid that someone in your family has done evil things recently, right? When the old lady heard this, she understood everything, and stepped forward to grab Li Wenming.
The last time you prostituted a woman in the hair salon, you just finished wiping your buttocks, and now you are guilty again! Tell me! What the hell is going on? The frightened Li Wenming suddenly knelt down for the old lady, and said with a crying voice, "Mother, this, this, all blame me, blame me, I shouldn't have a crooked heart." People should not be forced to seek death and hang themselves .........
The old lady waved her old fist and slammed it on Li Wenming, who was a skinny, weak young man. Let the old lady shake straight, Wangcai was overjoyed, seeing that the old lady was angry like that, Wangcai said slowly, okay, okay, it's too late to teach the child a lesson. Let's find a way to crack it.
Only then did the old lady suddenly come to her senses, and wiped her tears with her handkerchief and said, "It's all to blame for this unruly beast!" Ask the immortal to point out the mystery, and you can say how much it costs. Wangcai sighed and said, Okay, after twelve o'clock tonight, go to the southwest direction, where there is a crossroads, and burn some paper money. The whole family must go, especially your precious son. Offering Buddha incense, how many knives of yellow paper, I will write it to you later.
Moreover, Li Wenming's behavior in the future should be more careful to avoid being provoked by gods and ghosts. Otherwise, you know the consequences. Li Wenming Niang glared at him, he dared! He wanted to do evil again, my old lady touched him to death in front of him! Li Wenming sweat dripped, wiped it with his hand, and said bluntly, don't dare, I won't mention the previous things again, take care of the factory well, and be filial to my mother!
Wangcai saw that it was almost over, and walked around the courtyard at will, in fact, the Li family's feng shui is quite good, in the morning or evening, people who know feng shui will see a purple qi rising from the patio (that is, the courtyard) of their house. It shows that their family is in the midst of good fortune. Then, chatting with the old lady for some gossip, and asked Wangcai if he was from that village, Wangcai was afraid that he would talk about Dadi Village, which made Li Wenming suspicious, so he said that he was from Mengjiazhuang in Wuhu Village. Mrs. Li said that she knew that the village was not far from Dadi Village, and that Lin Xiangyi, the head of Dadi Village, was a cousin of his uncle's family. Relatives.
Wangcai hummed and responded, ate lunch, and put two bottles of "Yanghe" in his yellow pocket. And some honorarium was given.
Before going out, Wangcai took advantage of his family's inattention, and relieved me and Zhijie of the hands and feet.
I said that this trade was a good job, that there was wine, meat, and money, and that I was going to have a treat, and that I was going to have a treat!'' I said and stood up and made a threat.
''Hey, hey, hey, the honorarium isn't much, it's not much, I, I've completed the task, farewell, farewell!'' Wangcai raised his legs and wanted to slip away. ''That's not good, that's so cheap, treat.'' I stepped forward to grab Wangcai's pocket, and finally grabbed a bottle of "Yanghe", Wangcai pretended to be panicked, and shouted in his mouth, robbery, robbery. I ran away.
I sang happily,....... Who knows the corner of this place, love has forgotten it for a long time, it used to wander at the edge of the village, wandering, why has it been so elusive.......
After singing it for a long time, I felt that it was not a taste, it was a tragic song. It's really boring, forget it, stop singing, I think it's the right thing to tell Xiaolian the news.
After a long time, I once talked to the old man Qingxuan about this matter, and the old man said that he couldn't let go of this matter in his heart. Although in the past, running the rivers and lakes was mostly a trick to deceive people, but it was also to make a living for himself. Nothing like this has ever been done. Fortunately, you are not for personal grievances, and you have a trace of comfort in your heart.
I tentatively asked what kind of medicine had this effect, and the old man Qingxuan smiled, and An Li said that this kind of thing must not be shown. But it doesn't hurt you, the Chinese medicine Aracea is foam, mix it with vinegar, apply it to the hidden place of the door, and knock on the door in the middle of the night. Listening to the old man, I woke up like a dream, and the thaumaturgy in the world was too high.
At noon the next day, while I was home from the brick kiln for dinner, I arrived at Xiaolian's house, where Xiaolian was fiddling with her small bicycle in the yard of her home, with an old grinding frame.
When he saw me enter the yard, he threw down the pliers in his hand and came over with a smile; Brother Yong, come, I'll make you water!''I looked at Xiaolian and said;'' Lian, why is my daughter's family still doing this work? No, push it to my house, I'll give you a drum and a drum, look at you, like a cat with a painted face!'' Xiaolian also smiled;'' My father is in the ground all day long, and he always says that he is free and free, and it has been a week, and he is like this, anyway, they don't let me go to the ground. I'm going to swing the drums!''
''Just give me the move, just adjust the axles, it's fine.'' ''As he spoke, he crouched down and twisted Rose.
"Tell you, Xiaolian, the matter with Li Wenming is settled, and he will never trouble you again in the future." "I first told Xiaolian the good news.
''Really, Brother Yong, you are my savior, and I will spend my whole life to repay you. Saying that, Xiaolian suddenly hugged my waist from behind, and I was so cold that I almost squatted on the ground. Xiaolian's face was pressed against my back, and her oil-stained hands were tightly wrapped around my waist.
"Brother Yong, you are so ........'" Before he finished speaking, he cried loudly, crying so heartbreakingly, crying so sympathetically. I felt a big wet piece of my back through the vest, I was a little caught off guard, I didn't know where to go, I just stupidly let Xiaolian hug me.