Chapter 18: The Contest on the Oil Pot
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At that time, there was no television in the countryside, and the county screening team could not come once every three months or five months, and people's entertainment activities were very rare.
When the onlookers heard that this was an opportunity to see the excitement that could not be touched, some people coaxed and asked, "How do you prove that the evil spirit has been exorcized?" ”
At this time, Hu Banxian came out of the house and said to the people: "Now that you are engaged in sports, you are not allowed to do this." I saw that the child was pitiful, so I risked being criticized to see the child. For the sake of the old neighbors in this village, I don't go behind everyone's back, and I hope you will keep this secret for me. ”
When people saw it, they thought of Tian Qingqing's resurrection from the dead a few days ago, and they also felt strange. Then he said, "If you have any spells, you can use them, and you will not hide them from the top." What's more, we are a neighbor in a village, and no one reflects upwards. It's important to save the child. ”
Hao Lan stopped crying when she heard this, and looked at Hu Banxian in a daze, unable to say a word.
Tian Dalin saw that people were urging Hu Banxian to cast spells, although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to stop it, and stood beside Hao Lanxin speechlessly.
Tian Qingqing is not afraid of this. But the contradiction is on himself, and he is such a small body, so bear with it for the time being. As long as the following is not too out of line, I won't give them the same, otherwise, don't blame this girl for being polite.
Seeing that no one was talking anymore, Hu Banxian cleared his throat and said loudly: "Someone asked just now how to prove that the ghosts have been expelled? Good question. I'll prove it to you. ”
After speaking, Hu Banxian asked Tian Dongyun in the house to bring the kerosene stove and the oil pot above to the courtyard. She lit the kerosene stove herself with matches.
After a while, there was a "goo" and "goo" sound in the oil pan, and waves stirred in the oil pan - the oil boiled.
Hu Banxian picked up a small cloth man who had been prepared and tied up with a white cloth, took out a sewing needle from his cloth bag, and said to the onlookers:
"I have sealed the ghost of the child in this little cloth man with a spell. If you don't believe me, I'll tell you a way to identify it: if there is a ghost in the little cloth man, I will prick it with a needle, and there will be red blood spots in the eye of the needle, and if not, nothing will come out. After speaking, he tied the little cloth man with a sewing needle.
People were curious, and they all wanted to get closer to see the real thing, hulala, Hu Banxian was surrounded by a large circle of people.
Sure enough, every time Hu Banxian pricked it, a small red dot like blood appeared on the little cloth man'er.
Hu Banxian pierced the back of the little cloth man's chest, and a dense layer of small red dots appeared on the chest and back of the little cloth man.
"You see, right? There are a lot of small red dots on the little cloth man's body, indicating that the ghost is inside. Now I will press the little cloth man into a boiling pan of oil and blow up the ghost, and the child will never be haunted by it again. ”
After Hu Banxian finished speaking, he held the little cloth man with his left hand, stretched his left hand into the boiling oil pot together with the little cloth man, swung it a few times, and immediately retracted his hand again, throwing the little cloth man aside.
"Okay, the goblin has been blown up, it won't haunt people anymore, and the child is fine." With a victorious expression on his face, Hu Banxian took the towel handed over by Tian Dongyun to wipe his hands clean, and said calmly.
Her hand is intact.
Everyone present was shocked, and some whispered.
"Oh my God, that's a meat hand?!"
"People must have curses!"
"If you chant the mantra again, it's a boiling oil pot!"
"God mother is god mother and mother, there is God to protect you!"
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"Master Half-Immortal, how much is it, you name it, I'll ask the third brother and sister to prepare for you." Tian Dongyun glanced at Hao Lanxin, who was trembling, and said with some schadenfreude.
"Well, it is said that the owner should be rewarded casually. Sincerity is spirituality! However, I never use such a difficult method to get rid of ghosts. Once the spell fails, my hand will be separated from the bones. Hu Banxian said, raising the hand that was still flowing oil, "The main thing is that the evil qi on this child is too heavy, and it is difficult to get rid of it without this method." I'm in danger, and the ghosts on the child have been removed, and everyone has seen a rarity. As for the reward, it should not be less than 20 yuan. ”
"Ho, twenty bucks? That's a lot. One of the onlookers whispered.
Under normal circumstances, if you see a god mother and mother, you will only have two catties of snacks or a piece of cloth, and you will be given two yuan if you want to save trouble. This time it's ten times more.
"Many?!" Hu Banxian glared at the crowd, pulled down his face and said, "I did this at the risk of losing my hand." Think about it, how much is a child's life? How much is a hand? ”
Hao Lan was frightened when she heard this, looked at Tian Dongyun and said, "His second aunt, the child is fine this morning." Whether or not we are haunted by ghosts, none of us knows. If you don't know guò, we'll invite (Hu Banxian), isn't this a bit more reasonable? With so much money, how do we get it out? ”
"I watched me have nightmares. Check the ghost and find your daughter's head. Tian Dongyuntian said shamelessly: "What's the matter? Can't you help your child with his illness? ”
"Since you go to the doctor, you pay for it." Hao Lanxin said angrily. She threw her daughter into a serious injury, didn't give a penny, didn't say anything, and didn't come to see it, so she fell into a famine of more than 130 yuan. Now she's got another twenty dollars, where is she going to borrow it?!
"I'm out? The ghost is on your daughter. Why do you want me to come out? The half-immortal master is in the oil pot to fry the ghosts on your daughter's body. This money is the money for the oil pan. As he spoke, he asked Hu Banxian, "You said yes, Master Banxian." ”
Hu Banxian nodded, which was a tacit acquiescence.
"It's really easy to earn this money, less than twenty yuan a minute, and we can work on the team for a month." Another man in the crowd said.
"Easy? Why don't you try it!! Hu Banxian said to the place where he spoke: "All the people are included, whoever dares to stretch out his hand into the oil pot, just once, I will give him (her) twenty yuan!! ”
General Hu Banxian raised the army.
"What do you mean?" Tian Qingqing suddenly got up from Hao Lanxin's arms and glared at Hu Banxian angrily.
"My surname Hu is a word, and it is difficult for a horse to chase." After Hu Banxian finished speaking, he realized that the person who shouted was Xiao Lori, who was punished by himself, and said disdainfully: "What, not convinced?" Wouldn't you like to blow up your little hands?! ”
"For your twenty dollars, I'll give it up."
Tian Qingqing violently broke free of Hao Lanxin's hand, trotted to the oil pot, "poof", and stretched out a pair of small tender hands with dog blood into the oil pot. (To be continued)