86_86322 The elderly Aunt Zhang cried and fainted, and Ah Xiu's husband was also very shocked and stood next to her.

In the midst of the chatter of the relatives who attended the funeral, I learned the truth. The Ming'er who was crying in Aunt Zhang's mouth turned out to be Ah Xiu's first son, before this dead baby was born, Ah Xiu and her husband had a five-year-old boy under their knees, which was Ming'er. It's just that Ming'er disappeared three months ago. When the family was about to give up, Ming'er's ghost appeared inexplicably and was attached to his mother's body, which is really incomprehensible.

"From this point of view, it must be that Ming'er's soul has become an aconite resentment, and he can't see his brother's origin, so he killed his younger brother and wrapped it around his mother's body." Old Shen Gong, who woke up slowly, sat in the doorrail and discussed with me.

What Shen Gong said is also reasonable. Anyone who has dealt with ghosts and gods knows that children's souls are the most ignorant and the most hateful. finally had a chance to be reincarnated, but died early, therefore, these infant spirits who are not deeply involved in the world will form aconitum resentment with hatred, and some will lie on the mother's belly when the mother is pregnant with the second child, and use yin qi to cool the baby in the womb. Once the baby is entangled in the aconitum resentment, most of them are either miscarriage or stillborn

But in my opinion, it is not that simple.

"Old Shen Gong, I'm afraid the complexity of things is beyond your imagination." I said

"Oh", Lao Shen Gong asked puzzledly: "First it was a stillbirth, and then the evil ghost returned to the soul and possessed the body, isn't this ironclad a black head resentment, why is it complicated?" ”

Facing the suspicious eyes of the old Shen Gonghu, I hesitated for a while, but decided to tell him some of the experiences of Zhu Youjia's unpassed on.

"All possession hysteria can be detected by looking at the patient's eyeball. The eyes are numb, and it is the house ghost who suffers outside. The human form appears in the eyes, and it is a female ghost haunted by husband and wife. There was a bloodshot eyeball in the eyeballs, and it was a ghost asking for gold and silver. The person in his eyes is rickety, and it is the ghost of the house who has been humiliated to complain......"

After finishing speaking, I expressed my doubts: "I noticed Sister Axiu's eyes just now, her eyes were black and numb at first, which was obviously a house ghost suffering outside, and then, I saw a rickety figure appear in her eyes. Therefore, I concluded that Ming'er did not come to ask for debts, nor did she come to harm others, but most likely to complain and seek help from relatives. ”

This is the experience that has been passed down by the Zhu family for hundreds of years, and it has been practiced by countless people, and there can be no mistakes. What's more, I have an intuition in my heart, and I have an intuition that the matter of the dead baby must be inseparable from the frequent stillbirths in the village.

Old Shen Gong was silent for a while, touched his beard and looked at me a few times, and sighed: "The future is terrible, the future is terrible." ”

"Shen Gong, don't make fun of me, I'm a terrible fart." I smiled bitterly and said, "If I really have the ability, I won't stab Ming'er to death." Thinking about the scene just now, my heart is still cold now. Somehow, before Ming'er disappeared, my heart felt like it had been struck by lightning. ”

In fact, Lao Shen Gong's ability is not small, and his mana is not weak, but when he is old, his body and bones are not flexible, so he was overshadowed by Ming'er.

As soon as my voice fell, Shen Gong's tone increased by several decibels: "What did you say, just now your heart was like being struck by lightning." ”

"Uh" I nodded in amazement: "Yes, just before Ming'er disappeared, my heart did tug hard, and besides, there was a feeling of being pressed by a ghost, and my limbs were not yet under my control." ”

Shen Gong's brows furrowed instantly, and he said to me solemnly: "Ming'er, he was not stabbed to death by you. It was another master who cast a spell in the air and beat him to pieces. ”

I jumped up: "How is this possible, how can there be a master to help me for no reason." ”

"Hmph, help you, I'm afraid that he is not here to help you, but to kill people and kill people." Shen Gong paused before saying, "Otherwise, how could he kill Ming'er without giving him a chance to speak." ”

The two sides fell silent, and Shen Gong's words made me have a flash of inspiration, and the opening sentence of the hundred family ban began to appear in my mind.

This sentence is "People are born by eating the qi of heaven and earth, and their internal injuries are caused by the seven emotions of joy and anger." ”

People eat the qi of heaven and earth to survive, but man is also formed by the qi of heaven and earth, is the spirit of all things, and some evil ways of immortality are to suck people's souls to achieve the effect of delaying aging. Old Zhanggong's words reminded me of the evil magic in the side door.

It is rumored that some people like to keep baby souls in captivity. Whenever you hear where a pregnant woman is, you must first try to get the hair and nails of the pregnant woman, and take out the baby soul in the pregnant woman's arms. If a body has no soul, the pregnant woman will of course only give birth to a humanoid sarcoma.

"Shen Gong, you say, will the frequent stillbirths in the village ......" I was halfway through speaking, but Shen Gong gave me a sudden look, shook his head, and drew a circle on the palm of his hand to wake me up.

I came to my senses and took back what I had said. Shen Gong is reminding me that since the other party can scatter Ming'er's soul, it must be possible to stare at this place with a round light in the palm of his hand or a basin of water.

"Come on, come on, the auspicious time has come, it's time to break the hell, it's not good to delay the good time." Shen Gong stood up slowly, and with the support of his apprentice, he went to the table of the Eight Immortals, and began to recite the Sutra of Transcendence.

After the ceremony was completed, the process was completed, and the hour was also one o'clock in the morning, and the dead baby was packed in a coffin, carried by several coffin bearers, ready to be sent to the mountain for burial.

Parents can't come forward to handle it, and the funeral must be taken up the mountain by my filial brother. Before leaving, Shen Gong quietly handed me a gossip mirror.

"Be careful all the way, go early and come back early." Before leaving, Shen Gong cautiously instructed.

I didn't dare to be careless, so I took the gossip mirror and put it in my pocket, tied the white cloth strip to my forehead, and led the four coffin bearers to set off. I was worried that there would be some small twists and turns on the road, but I didn't expect things to go smoothly and unexpectedly, and nothing strange happened until the dead baby was buried in the feng shui ground.

The dead baby was buried on the ground, and the things instructed by the Zhang family were done, and my heart was relaxed. Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, the words of a few coffin bearers chatting about family life suddenly made my heart tense again.

They said that two more pregnant women in the neighboring village died today due to difficult childbirth, and the naked half of the pregnant woman's lower body was exactly the same as the dead baby who had just been buried.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Only then did I suddenly remember that the main medicinal herb for making the word Shensan, the podophyllum grass, was gone. I can't find the cause of the stillbirth for the time being, but I have to be prepared. Otherwise, if a pregnant woman has a miscarriage, it will be one corpse and two lives.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly turned around and said to them, "Big brothers, you go back first, and while the distance is near, I will go to the next mountain to get some herbs." ”

"Brother Yiming, the barren mountains and mountains are not very peaceful in the middle of the night. If you want to get the herbs, you might as well wait until tomorrow to go. A man from the same village persuaded him

"No, saving people is like fighting fire, I'll leave now." After saying that, I turned around and ran briskly towards Luoshan next door.

From afar, I heard them still talking behind me, and someone was puzzled and asked: "Hey, who is this little brother, he is too stubborn." ”

The person next to him replied in a triumphant tone: "He is the grandson of Chen Manxing, the divine doctor of our Yang Ancient Village." It is also he who has saved many pregnant women with difficult births, and is a good doctor. ”

But for me, I'm just doing what I'm supposed to do.

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Luoshan is a place where wild medicinal materials are abundant in several villages in Yanggu, and it is also a place where I often come, but this is the first time to collect medicine in the middle of the night. Therefore, it is inevitable that the view will be obstructed, and the search for podophyllum will be greatly delayed.

I forgot to be scratched by the thorns a few times, and finally, the yellow sky paid off, and I finally picked a few podophyllum plants on the mountainside by the miserable white moonlight.

In order to save time, I hurriedly packed the herbs and turned back. Halfway through, I suddenly noticed that the environment here was indescribably strange.

I don't know where to start, some like fireflies, little by little white light flying in the air, sprinkled on the silent and quiet mountain. There was no wind on the mountain, but the few poplar trees side by side under the mountainside kept making a rustling sound. There was no wind, and the weeds and wildflowers under his feet were all slightly bent down.

I seem to have seen these strange phenomena somewhere. After thinking about it for a long time, I remembered that I had read it in a book, the grass bent its waist, the old tree nodded, and the spirit of the sky was sprinkled, which was a sign that there were plants to be enlightened.

As if to confirm my thoughts, the white dots in the air began to converge in one place. I had just crouched down in the weeds when a baby appeared in my sight in the distance.

The baby is only the size of a palm, his whole body is shrouded in a white light, his limbs can not be said to be hands and feet, just a small section of lotus root, propped up on the green grass, like a toddler standing with difficulty, a little white light, is slowly wrapping him