Chapter 8: The Soul of the Mud Fetus
Han Chuang was slightly surprised, the Taoist priest could tell at a glance that he was invited by Elder Chen to treat the child's illness.
And what surprised him even more was that the ghost on the child's body seemed to be staring at the bloody thing in the Taoist priest's basin all the time, looking eager to try.
Han Chuang's trip was just to help Chen Lao, not to make money like a Taoist priest. If the Taoist priest's method is effective, then he is happy to be a favor, after all, the Chen family does not seem to be short of money.
With a faint smile, Han Chuang said to the Taoist priest:
"This Dao Master, it doesn't matter if I'm talking nonsense or not, the important thing is that your Dharma looks a little weird, if you can explain the truth to everyone, then the Taoist Master in Xia Le will treat Chen Lao's beloved grandson. ”
When the Taoist priest heard this, his face changed, and then he snorted coldly and said:
"Joke, this ritual is the ancestral secret technique of the poor Dao, how can you just say it to outsiders? ”
Han Chuang walked to the basin, gently twisted the bloody paste in the basin, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
If Han Chuang hadn't spent the rest of his life in the hospital in his previous life, then he probably wouldn't know what was in this basin. But now it was different, not only did he know why the ghost seemed interested in these things, but he also knew what the Taoist priest wanted to do!
Placenta, in the basin is a placenta mixed with flour made of meat puree!
"Old Chen," Han Chuang turned around and said coldly, "I can't let this person continue." ”
When Chen Lao heard this, his face instantly darkened, and he pointed at the Taoist priest and said angrily:
"Come on, arrest this Taoist priest for me!"
As soon as Chen Lao's words fell, two men in tunics stepped forward and grabbed the Taoist priest's arm.
"Why arrest me, why arrest me. The Taoist priest kept struggling, looked at Han Chuang viciously, and shouted hysterically.
Han Chuang ignored him, but said to Chen Lao:
"The method used by this person is called mud fetal soul suppression, which roughly means that the fresh placenta is pinched into a human shape to attract unclean things, this method has been used since ancient times, but the symptoms are not cured, once the dirty things realize that they have been deceived, they will backfire on the patient!"
When everyone heard this, they were furious, and the child's father, Chen Kuo, went up and punched the Taoist priest directly, and the nosebleed was long.
Chen Lao thought that Han Chuang was a person of the Heavenly Dao, so he was naturally convinced, and at this time, Chen Kuo's eyes when he looked at Han Chuang were completely different.
"Brother, you must save my son!"
Saying that, Chen Kuo was about to kneel down in front of Han Chuang. Han Chuang didn't expect that Chen Kuo, who was quite unreasonable yesterday, turned out to be a lover, so he hurriedly stepped forward to hold him.
"Mr. Chen, don't get excited. Do your best in the next place. ”
It's not that Han Chuang is modest, but he is not sure. Even the origin of this mud fetus town soul, he was very young, he heard the adults in the village talk about it.
I don't want to say it now, so that Chen Kuo, who doesn't believe in himself at all, admires him like this.
Coming to see the child was the purpose of Han Chuang's trip, he didn't say much, he took the child directly from the young woman's hand, and gently grabbed the child's immature little hand.
His action was a temptation, but he didn't want his hand to touch the child's body just now, the golden light flashed in his mind, the familiar Sanskrit words flew again, and a wail suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Demon Venerable spare your life, Demon Venerable spare your life!"
Han Chuang was shocked, but he didn't expect it to be this ghost who spoke.
"Spare your life?" Han Chuang said coldly: "You hurt a young child, the crime is not punishable, why should I spare you?"
The black gas on the child's body flew, and the ghost left the child's body directly, and then cried:
"The small one is just a wisp of ownerless wandering soul, and his behavior is all instinctive, and he has no intention of offending the Demon Venerable, and he also asks the Demon Venerable to raise his noble hand. ”
Han Chuang listened to the ghost's cry, and felt a little confused, it turned out that this ghost was unconscious, but the words of begging for mercy were so slippery, it really made people cry and laugh.
Just when Han Chuang was hesitating about what to do with this ghost, the Sanskrit in his mind suddenly became golden light, and the grimace of the ghost's painting saw the golden light, and it immediately turned into a cloud of black gas, which was slowly attached to the trace on Han Chuang's wrist.
Han Chuang opened his sleeves and took a look, only to see that the mark on his wrist had turned into a faint black, with some complex textures on it, if he didn't pay attention to it, he thought it was a black bracelet!
Han Chuang was amazed in his heart, and casually handed over the child to the young woman on the side.
Although everyone didn't hear the conversation between Han Chuang and the derailment just now, they all witnessed a wisp of black gas flying out of the child's body, and then finally got into Han Chuang's sleeve.
For a while, everyone wanted to look at Han Chuang like a god.
"This ...... This is amazing!" Chen Kuo opened his mouth in disbelief and muttered.
The young woman hugged the child, and when she saw that the child's face turned rosy and her breathing was even, she was overjoyed for a while, and even began to cry.
Even the solemn Chen Lao was shocked at this time, and he couldn't help but say excitedly:
"Thank you, thank you, Xiao Han. ”
Han Chuang didn't expect that the whole process would be so smooth, and at this time, he didn't come back to his senses a little, but just subconsciously returned to Old Chen.
Old Chen was polite. ”
Under the leadership of Chen Lao, Han Chuang and Chen Kuo came to the living room again, and the child rested with his mother.
"Xiao Han, thank you for your great kindness, today's incident is that our Chen family owes you a favor. ”
Chen Lao said with a smile, it could be seen that his grandson was cured, and he was happy in his heart.
Chen Kuo on the side also said sincerely:
"Dad, it's still your discernment, you supported Brother Han at the beginning, saying that he was a master, seeing that I had lived in vain for more than 30 years, I still didn't believe Brother Han. ”
"Hmph!" Chen Lao snorted coldly, but his attitude was no longer the serious feeling he had just now.
"Chen Kuo, you are too reckless in your life, you should walk around with Xiao Han more in the future, don't look at his young age, but you should be calmer than you. ”
"Yes, yes, Brother Han, my brother treated you like that yesterday, don't take it to heart, we don't know each other, you can use your brother in the future, just a word. ”
Han Chuang felt that Chen Kuo was a man who loved and hated clearly, and he was willing to make friends with him, so he naturally nodded and said:
"Old Chen, Mr. Chen, I have one thing right now, I don't know if you can help me. ”
"Oh?"
Chen Lao is very old-fashioned, and he only thinks that Han Chuang is a disciple of the Heavenly Dao and is worth associating, so he asked Chen Kuo to move around with Han Chuang, but he didn't expect Han Chuang to be so straightforward, and asked them to help on the spot.
"Xiao Han, you can say it, I'll listen here, as long as I can help, I will never shirk this old bone. ”
According to his logic, it must be a difficult thing to get Han Chuang, a disciple of the Heavenly Dao, to ask for help.
Chen Kuo also paused for a moment before nodding slowly.
Han Chuang said with a smile:
"Chen Lao said with a smile, where do you need to make a big move, but my friend has a small shop whose contract has expired, and I want you to help find another suitable store. ”
In fact, with the 50,000 yuan given by Xie Shiyun, it was not difficult for Han Chuang to find a store for Song Wenwen. Han Chuang asked the Chen family to help find a storefront, just to let them return the favor.
In Han Chuang's opinion, since he wants to be friends with the Chen family, he must not owe each other, otherwise, that kind of friend relationship will be somewhat embarrassing.
"Hahaha! Brother, I thought it was a big deal, okay, this thing is on me!"
Although Chen Kuo is usually a little reckless, he also heard Han Chuang's meaning here, and while he was grateful, he also regarded Han Chuang as a real friend.
When Han Chuang was about to leave, Old God Chen mysteriously grabbed Han Chuang and stuffed a bank card into Han Chuang's hand.
"Xiao Han, I know that you Heavenly Dao disciples are walking in the world, and there will definitely be some inconvenience at hand, don't worry, God knows this matter, you know it, I know. ”
After speaking, Chen Lao also showed a smile like an old fox.
Han Chuang took the card in his hand, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, this old man really regarded himself as a worldly disciple of the high-ranking sect.
However, he didn't say much, after all, he didn't want anyone to know about the Demon Dao.
After leaving Chen's house, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was obviously not appropriate to look for a job now. Han Chuang thought about it, and decided to go back to Xie Shiyun's clinic first, and wait for her to go home together after work.
On the public car, he kept staring at the black ring on his wrist, since this black ring was transformed by the ghost, when he felt hungry, could he get the ghost out and eat it?
As soon as he had the idea, he heard the sound of a ghost trembling.
"Don't eat me, the little ghost doesn't even have a memory, it's very ......."
I'll go! Can this ghost feel his own thoughts?
Han Chuang asked with some surprise:
"How do you know what I'm thinking?"
"Uh...... Well...... "The ghost seemed to think hard for a long time before saying:
"I don't know, anyway, I can know what Lord Demon Venerable thinks. ”
Han Chuang's brows furrowed, it was definitely not a good thing for his thoughts to be known by others, although this other person was a little soulless little ghost.
"In that case, I'm going to eat you all the more, and keep you by my side, isn't it like leaving a time bomb?"
When the ghost heard this, the black qi coiled in Han Chuang's hand jumped, and he said tremblingly:
"Demon Venerable, don't, actually, I not only know your thoughts, but also know many other things!
"Cut!" Han Chuang pouted with some disdain: "What can you know, a completely unconscious little ghost?"
The ghost was anxious, and said in an excited voice:
"Demon Venerable, I know a lot, for example, there is a person who is very close to you now, and he is in danger!"