I judged that the eldest brother who had the plant had the soul loss disease mentioned in his grandfather's notes.

The ancients said: Anyone who has lost his soul, burns an incense, wishes to the sky, tells the truth, and can lead the soul back.

Well, this ancient man is also the ancestor of my Ji family.

The meaning of the ancestors of the Ji family is probably that this person has lost his soul, so he will light a homemade soul-attracting incense and put it on his head. Then he stood there and said to God, "Oh, brother, come back quickly, if you don't come back, we don't know where you hid the five hundred taels of silver, so come back quickly and tell us!" ”

If this person loses his soul for less than three hours, he can be called back.

But Guan Jian, the eldest brother, what he lost is not a matter of a few hours, this loss is a few months!

Therefore, I pinned all my hopes on the bell of the fifth master.

But what! One is for insurance, and the other is to find a cure for Lao Sun's family, so we pretended to use the soul conjuring technique.

I said goodbye to Professor Tang, and after I went back, I called my grandson.

It means that your son's condition is very serious, and I have invited a Qing Immortal Master Yunyun here.

Lao Sun replied very simply, he said that the Buddha is the Tao, the Buddha and the Tao family, if he wasn't greedy for Hongchen, maybe he would go to Zhongnan Mountain to find a master now, and go to Xiuxian with the master behind the ass.

After talking to Lao Sun on the phone, I told Ms. Song about the conjuring spirit.

Lao Fan'er and I healed Lao Sun, which made Ms. Song impressed me, and after a phone call, she only said that this matter should not spread, and the less people know about it, the better.

"We're summoning spirits in the mountains." I calmly said to Ms. Song.

"Well, that's it, okay, but stay safe, I don't want my husband to have any accidents......"

"Rest assured, because I'm a doctor."

I put the phone away.

Actually, I don't know what a woman like Ms. Song thinks, on the one hand, she is extremely eager for her husband to wake up and take care of her sick husband, and on the other hand, she rolls on the bed with other men and kisses me.

It's a life of entanglement and sadism.

Perhaps, what Ms. Song is pursuing is the feeling of extreme sadism!

The next day, Banxian'er and I, Zhang Yuan, began to sit down and carefully discuss each of our next moves.

The fifth master once told me that this bell, in the room and in the city, basically has no effect on people. Only when you go to the wild, the more primitive and the better the feng shui, the more obvious its effect is.

This is based on science, which is probably to use the characteristics of the bell to transfer the good resonance and magnetic field in nature to people.

But if you only take a bell and shake it at people, firstly, it will not be solemn enough, and secondly, when the family members see it, they think it is too child's play, and when it comes to finally giving money, they may talk about this.

Don't blame my brother for being vulgar, first of all, Lao Sun's money is not hard-earned money, but money with a bad conscience. Secondly, my brother is really short of money now, and my brother has to feed a large group of brothers and sisters in the club. No money, drink the northwest wind?

Zhang Yuan is a disciple of Taoism, and no one understands the matter of soul conjuring better than him.

I asked Zhang Yuan: "Xiao Yuanzi, do you know this soul, what a trick?" ”

Zhang Yuan grinned: "Conjuring spirits, I don't know." ”

I blackface......

Zhang Yuan: "But I know the pomp. ”

"If you want it, you want it, what you want is this pomp, and nothing else." I'm coming to the spirit.

Zhang Yuan pondered: "This conjuring spirit, to summon the soul flag, to the incense burner, to ask for paper money, to pay tribute table, to the portrait of the ancestor, to incense candles, but also to all kinds of tribute, in addition, two ever-bright lamps, resting on the soles of the feet, that is to guide the soul." ”

I thought for a while and said, "That's it, Banxian'er, you and Zhang Yuan take the money to buy these things, and I'll go around here and find a place with good mountains and rivers." Sure, oh yes, when does this conjuring usually take place? ”

Zhang Yuan: "Hai is the best, Hai is the best time, Hai is full of yin qi, and it is the most spiritual time for souls." ”

Next, we split into two ways.

Ban Xian'er and Zhang Yuan prepared their things, and before leaving, I didn't forget to tell them to buy two sets of beautiful Taoist robes to wear, and they looked like that.

I spent 1,000 oceans to charter a car, let the driver pull me, along the mountains and rivers around the city, as I walked, I asked the driver, where is the beautiful scenery nearby.

The driver was also talkative, pulled me, and went to several hills.

I waited and watched, and finally chose a small mountain bag with an altitude of more than 300 meters.

Although this place is not a deep mountain and old forest, it has good feng shui, second, it is far away from nearby villages and towns, and third, there is a road at the foot of the mountain, which is convenient for us to come and go.

After choosing the place, I made a note of the route and asked the driver to take me back to the city.

Back at the hotel, the half-fairy had almost bought everything.

Ouch, this guy, especially the spirit flag, the half-fairy shelving a shroud shop ordered a large one. Unfolded, nearly two meters long, miserable and white, that magnificent!

Roar!

Things are placed, places are found, and the half-fairy asks me when I will start.

I'm afraid that I will have a lot of dreams at night, so I can finish this business, and I don't want to mention whether it will be successful, and I want to go back to the club as soon as possible. I pinched my fingers and counted it, and I haven't been back for almost a month.

I think......

I said to the half-fairy, "We'll start tonight!" Now, I'm going to take you to the pomp, and your brothers are there to keep watch, and I'm going to bring people in. ”

Ban Xian'er and Zhang Yuan replied together.

We carried, moved, and carried all kinds of equipment, went downstairs to hire a car, said the place, and went straight to the destination.

Along.

The driver's eyes were scared and didn't dare to talk to us.

Our expressions were cold, and we exuded a ghostly zombie Taoist style.

When I arrived at the place, I asked Banxian'er to guard in the car, and then followed Zhang Yuan to take things to the mountain one by one.

After moving, I was tired enough, I went down the mountain, got into the car, and asked Banxian'er to go up the mountain to find Zhang Yuan, and when I was done, I took the car and went back to the city.

On the way, I called Lao Sun and Ms. Song respectively. Inform them that tonight, the spiritualist ritual has officially begun!

I went to the hospital first.

Ms. Song stood at the entrance of the hospital and waited for me, I greeted her, entered the hospital, went upstairs, and came to the ward.

I stood in front of the hospital bed, staring carefully at the chubby middle-aged man lying on the bed.

He is the son of Lao Sun, Sun XX.

This guy is really well maintained. The big face is full of meat, the eyes are closed, and the lips are slightly open.

At this time, I don't know if Comrade Sun XX is dreaming of eating, or hugging the beautiful girl, anyway, a wisp of hala is slowly flowing along the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, Ms. Song hurriedly came over and wiped off the harazi with a tissue.

I repeatedly glanced at Sun XX's yin and yang gods, the physical body qi, why do I think this thing doesn't look like a lost soul?

The lost soul is not as rich as him.

I reached out and picked up his big fat hand, shook it lightly twice, and then snuck my finger cover and pinched it slightly.

No reaction, it should be a real plant.

I took the pulse again, and listened to it by listening to it.

This listened, and sure enough, I heard a little way.

What is the situation of Sun XX's pulse? In layman's terms, it means that the soul is hidden and has symptoms of getting lost, but it seems that it has not left, in short, it is a symptom that seems to be walking.

I asked Ms. Song, "Did you take any other measures before?" ”

While rubbing Sun XX's big feet, Ms. Song said to me: "I have used all means, ask someone to recite scriptures, sound stimulation, acupuncture, electric shock, do things, release, hey......"

Ms. Song said, "I'm just going to invite the true immortal to wake him up." ”

I thought about it for a while, I took out the fifth master bell from my big backpack and shook it back and forth in Sun XX's ear.

After a tinkling sound.

Ms. Song was very happy to hear it.

"Hey, what are you doing, why do you sound so good?"

Me: "Ritual weapons." ”

After speaking, I looked down at Sun XX, and the old gentleman didn't move his eyelids.

Maybe it would have been different in the wild.

I said this to myself, and then turned around and told Ms. Song about the arrangements for tonight's actions.

Ms. Song said that in the evening, she arranged for someone to personally send me and Sun XX to the place where the practice was done.

Then, we discussed the details, said that we would call us, and then turned around and went back to the hotel to rest.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Ms. Song called and said that she had taken people and cars to the downstairs of the hotel.

I got dressed, packed my things, and talked to Banxian'er on the phone, and when I learned that everything was ready, I went downstairs and saw that there were two cars coming.

An Escalade, a BMW 750.

"Ji Dao Chang, Ji Dao Chang ......"

I was stunned, your sister, who called me.

I opened my eyes wide to see that the BMW window was rolled down, and a face full of joy was leaning out of the window to greet me.

Old grandson!

I approached: "Old Sun, how is it?" ”

Lao Sun smiled, reached out and lifted the blanket on his leg and said, "Look." ”

I took a look, this guy, the sections on both legs had begun to scab over.

Lao Sun said with emotion: "You and Daochang Fan are the life-saving benefactors of our family, both are living Buddhas and living Bodhisattvas." ”

I blackened my face and said secretly, "Is there a Bodhisattva called the Taoist?" You've got a name.

Lao Sun said again: "I'm ready, when the leg injury is healed, I will go to the United States to order a set of intelligent prosthetics, hey, I heard that when you wear that thing, you can walk by yourself." ”

In this regard, I would like to express my congratulations to Comrade Sun for his ability to walk like a fly in the future. Then I clenched my fists and went to Escalade.

Ms. Song pulled the window open, and I looked in.

In the back seat, there was a tall and strong muscular man, who was carefully holding Sun XX.

I walked around to the front row, pulled the door and sat in.

Ms. Song glanced at the muscular man behind her and said to me, "He is my lover." ”

As soon as this sentence came to my ears.

My head banged.

My three views were subverted in an instant!

Too powerful, too unimaginable, too ......

Hey, forget it, I'm ...... I...... It means that it is not acceptable.

I nodded vaguely and greeted the muscular man behind me, who nodded politely.

I turned my head and told Ms. Song that she could go.

The car started and we arrived at the designated place at about half past nine in the evening two hours later.

Get off the bus, there is still a mountain road to go.

Sun XX is a plant and can't go the way.

The muscular man in the car, Ms. Song's lover, Sun XX's cuckold owner, and rival in love, it is incumbent on him to carefully carry the chubby Uncle XX, follow me, and walk towards the mountain step by step.

As for Lao Sun, no one carried him, so he didn't go, and waited in the car instead, waiting for our news.

I was walking on the mountain road, thinking in my heart, if this Uncle XX woke up, what would he do? Ouch, this family, tsk, headache, forget it, I can't afford to worry about it.

I walked up the mountain for nearly an hour, and I was tired enough to choke the muscular man, and I rested five times before I finally came to the designated place.

To the place, I'll take a look!

I rub!

Is this a crossing?

I saw that in front of me, a big iron rod up to four meters high, a snow-white soul flag at the top, fluttering in the wind, behind the soul flag, is a spiritual platform built with wooden boards and stones, there is a tribute case behind the spiritual platform, on which there is an incense burner, fire candles, all kinds of tribute fruits, on the top of the tribute fruit.

Uncle, who posted my photo? Who is it?