Chapter Ninety-One: Head-Lowering Technique
"Brother, what do you say, what do you need me to do, I will do my best." Yang Fan patted his chest.
"Here's how it goes. The White Crane Daoist paused, and then told Yang Fan what had happened.
About a month ago, a friend of the White Crane Daoist came to find the White Crane Daoist.
As soon as this person saw the face of the White Crane Daoist, he didn't say a word, and immediately knelt down. "Immortal Chief, help. ”
The White Crane Daoist was telling fortunes to others, and when he saw this scene, he knew that he had encountered a serious problem, so he hurriedly finished the fortune telling, and then let his friend and this person go to the back room.
"Immortal Chief, this is my friend, Zhao Xingye. Li Moqi, a friend of the White Crane Daoist, said.
Li Moqi is a deputy mayor of the local municipal government, and he often comes to chat with Baihe Daoren, so the two are very familiar.
"Immortal Chief, help. Zhao Xingye knelt down again.
"Hurry up, let's talk about what is going on first?" The White Crane Daoist helped Zhao Xingye up.
"Immortal Chief, that's right. Zhao Xingye didn't speak, but tears flowed down first.
"Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly. The White Crane Taoist comforted Zhao Xingye.
Zhao Xingye calmed down for a moment, and then said: "I have a daughter, who has always been in good health, but suddenly got sick in the previous paragraph, I thought it was an ordinary illness, just take a look at the hospital, but after taking the medicine prescribed by the hospital, my daughter's headache and lack of energy were not good at all, and it became more and more serious, and then she was bedridden, I quickly took her to the hospital, but in the past few days, it has become more and more strict." ”
"Later, I had a friend who knew a little bit about metaphysics, and after he went to visit my daughter in the hospital, he said that my daughter's illness didn't seem to be normal, it didn't seem to be a normal illness, but it seemed like she had fallen into some evil. ”
"After listening to this, I hurriedly invited a master Zhou Yi, and he also felt like it after reading it, but what kind of evil did my daughter have. He couldn't figure it out. I invited several masters in a row, some said that they were hit by a little ghost, and some said that they were Wong Tai Sin, but none of them could successfully cure my daughter, I inquired in many ways, and finally inquired about your old man, I hope you can pity my daughter. ”
After Zhao Xingye finished speaking, he burst into tears.
Baihe Dao was soft-hearted and couldn't see others uncomfortable, so he followed Zhao Xingye to the hospital to have a look.
When he came to the hospital, he entered the ward and saw a middle-aged woman crying in front of the bed.
As soon as she saw the White Crane Daoist coming in, the woman cried and said, "Lao Zhao, if you don't ask a doctor for a day, what are you running around, come and see your daughter, the doctor said that she is dying." ”
Zhao Xingye was shocked, and hurriedly ran to the hospital bed to check, only to see that his daughter was already pale and her face was blue, like a dead corpse.
"Daughter. Zhao Xingye also howled and cried.
"I'll take a look. The White Crane Daoist pulled away Zhao Xingye, who was crying, and took a closer look.
I saw a young girl lying on the hospital bed, who had become skinny and bones, with blue veins on her face, and she was indescribably terrifying.
The White Crane Daoist took the girl's wrist and listened carefully.
At this time, the wordless stele in his body automatically circulated, the wordless stele was inadvertently obtained by the Baihe Daoist, it is said that the heavenly stone left from Nuwa Niangniang to make up the sky, and a tombstone that was practiced by Empress Wu Zetian was erected in front of the grave, bless her to continue to enjoy glory and wealth after her death. The other piece was inadvertently obtained by the White Crane Daoist and practiced. (For details, see the novel White Crane Daoren's Wordless Heavenly Monument, I haven't written it yet, and I'm going to make a third book.) The divine calculations and practice pills of the White Crane Dao people are all from the wordless heavenly monument.
I saw a flash of light on the wordless heavenly monument in the body of the White Crane Dao, and a few words were displayed on it, the head lowering technique, life and death are the same.
The White Crane Daoist only felt cold, to be honest, since he got the wordless heavenly monument, the White Crane Daoist can be said to be high-spirited, what to catch ghosts, practice the elixir, and have done everything.
However, the head-lowering technique came from abroad, and the White Crane Daoist had never been in contact with it at all, and he had no bottom in his heart for a while.
Seeing the Yin and Yang uncertain expressions of the White Crane Daoist, Zhao Xingye felt uneasy in his heart.
"Immortal Chief, what do you see?" Zhao Xingye plucked up his courage and asked.
"I can see it, but I haven't figured out how to crack it. The White Crane Daoist couldn't help but touch his long beard.
"Immortal Chief, what kind of illness did my daughter get?" asked Zhao Xingye's wife.
"It's not a disease, it's your daughter's life and death in the head-lowering operation. The White Crane Daoist said.
"What? is it a head-lowering technique?" Zhao Xingye sat on the ground.
"What is the head-lowering technique, and what is life and death?" asked Zhao Xingye's wife.
"I'll tell you about it," said the White Crane Daoist, rubbing his beard, "the head-lowering technique is a kind of witchcraft that has been practiced in Southeast Asia. It can save people from life and death, and it can also harm people from the invisible Nanyang witchcraft - head-lowering technique. It is also said that Thailand's "head lowering technique" and Xiangxi's "Gu technique" are known as the two major evil arts in Southeast Asia. ”
"The so-called head lowering technique, from the point of view of the steps, lies in "descending" and "heading". "Descending" refers to the spell or medicine used to cast the spell, and "head" refers to the individual being cast, and contains the "individual connection grasp" of the cast individual (such as the caster's birth date, numerology, name, location, common items, body parts such as hair and nails, etc.). ”
"The essence of the head-lowering technique is to use special silverfish or Gu medicine as an introduction, so that people can inadvertently take it, and produce special medicinal properties or toxicity to the human body, so as to achieve the purpose of harming people or accusing a person; ”
Listening to the words of the White Crane Daoist, Zhao Xingye and his wife were dumbfounded, "This, this." ”
"Master, since you know that it is a head-lowering technique, you should know how to save my daughter, right?" Zhao Xingye asked with a glimmer of hope.
"This?" the White Crane Daoist hesitated.
Zhao Xingye and his wife thought that the White Crane Daoist was putting on a show, so Zhao Xingye pulled his wife, and the two knelt down together, "Immortal Chief, I know you are very embarrassed, but please help us for the sake of my daughter's young age, although I am not very rich, I can still get a few million." ”
Baihe Daoist hurriedly pulled up the two of them, "It's not a matter of money, I don't have a clue now, I don't feel good when I see such a little girl suffering, so you tell me about your girl's experience of getting sick." Let's look at it again. ”
"How did you get sick?" Zhao Xingye and his wife glanced at each other, "We don't know!"
"So, do you think about where your daughter went before the accident and who people you came into contact with?"
Zhao Xingye obviously didn't understand his daughter's usual situation, and he looked at his wife.
"Think about it. Zhao Xingye's wife frowned, pondered for a long time, and finally thought of some clues, "By the way, Yingying and her classmates went to Lingquan to play before the accident, and since she came back, she has been sick." ”
"It's good to have someone with her. Hakutsuru slapped his thigh, "You should quickly contact those classmates of hers and see if they know what happened that day." ”
Zhao Xingye's wife hurriedly picked up the phone and searched for the contact information of her daughter's classmates, and after a while, she contacted the classmates who went out to play together that day.
Seeing that the connection was good, the white crane Taoist said: "Let's go, let's go find your daughter's classmates and listen to what they have to say." ”
So Baihe Daoren, Zhao Xingye and his wife rushed to the home of their daughter's classmate.
There were four people out that day, two men and two women.
got the phone number of Zhao Xingye's wife, and the other three people gathered in a person's house and waited anxiously.
As soon as she saw her daughter's classmate, Zhao Xingye's wife cried anxiously, "Xia'er, you are Yingying's best friend, hurry up and tell your aunt, where did you go to play that day, and what bad people did you meet?"
The girl named Ah Xia obviously hasn't seen anything in the world, and she was very sad when she heard that her good friend was injured, but now when she saw Zhao Xingye's wife crying bitterly, she couldn't say anything urgently, and she didn't say anything for a long time.
"Wait. "The White Crane Daoist stopped Ah Xia. "Don't worry, tell me where you all went that day?"
"Which places?" Ah Xia frowned and thought, "There are a lot of places, we went to the spiritual spring to drift, and we also went to the mountain, and there is a temple on the mountain. ”
"What other places are there?" asked the White Crane Daoist.
"No more. Ah Xia shook her head.
"I don't know what you mean by places, but if you mean every place, that includes where we live and where we eat, and the station. A boy named Ah Zhu interjected.
The White Crane Daoist nodded, and from this sentence, he knew that this boy was thinking more clearly.
"What dangers have you encountered along the way, and who have you come into contact with?" asked the White Crane Daoren.
"Who's been in contact with?" Ah Xia shook her head.
"Yes, you two girls have counted your lives. It was the boy named Ah Zhu who pointed out.
"Fortune telling?" The White Crane Taoist immediately looked at it, because fortune telling inevitably had to say his birthday, if it was a general fortune teller, it was fine, if it was a villain with ulterior motives, it would be fate.
"Tell me about it. The White Crane Daoist grabbed Ah Zhu's shoulder.
"That's right, when we were playing in Lingquan Pedestrian Street, a fortune teller on the side of the road came to stop us, saying that he wanted to tell us fortunes, and he didn't need money, and we thought it was fun for a while. Ah Zhu said.