Grandma followed the thing out of the door, only to find that my father had already fallen to the ground, foaming at the mouth and delirious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The family surrounded him, looking anxious but unable to help. The second uncle saw that his father was dying, and he was about to call an ambulance, or he would really not be able to survive.

When the grandmother saw it, she ran at a speed of 100 meters and kicked the second uncle's face with a heavy kick, only to see the second uncle rise into the air and fall into the livestock pen, covered in dung. Grandma yelled at him, 'Isn't it stupid, what do you say when people come, these people can believe it.' The state of the third child (my father is the third in the family) can't solve it when these people come. ’

After the grandmother finished speaking, she squatted down to observe her father's condition, and opened her eyelids, only to see that the whites of her eyes gradually increased, covering almost the entire eyeball. If you don't save it, it's too late, go find the incense ash, and the urine of the pig cub that has just come out, go quickly. ’

When the family heard this, they immediately went to look for it, and the second uncle happened to be in the pigsty, so he was mainly responsible for looking for urine. My grandmother told my mother to put the ash mixed with pig urine into my father's mouth, and then take off a glass-patterned bronze mirror from her body and let it hang directly above my father's eyebrows, face down.

'It's okay, the third child was just taken by a ghost, it's okay to use this method, the evil thing is coming for the little grandson, you are here to take care of the third child. ’

After the grandmother finished speaking, without waiting for her mother's inquiry, she quickly rushed to the room in the southwest of the house. At that time, the rural land was not valuable, especially in the northeast, because it was a plain and sparsely populated. Unlike nowadays, many people are house slaves, and in order to buy a house, you have to work for others for a lifetime, and even you can only rent a house in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou for the rest of your life.

The room layout in my grandmother's house is quite exquisite, according to the five elements of gossip differentiation, according to the birth date of the family, each family has its own fixed residence. Grandma saw that I was born when I was Yin, so she arranged me in the Kun position in the gossip, and the house that opened the Kun door in the gossip was also called the Kun house, and the Kun position was opened, also known as the ghost door.

In Feng Shui, Kun is the place of extreme yin, and according to the Qimen gossip, it is the door of death. But in the gossip there is no real door of life and death, each hexagram is different according to the individual matching, each person has their own hexagram, five yellow often send Kun two palaces, Kun door is easy to attract five yellow, the key also depends on the environment outside the house and the distribution of money to adjust, the adjustment will be bad, adjust the prosperity of Wang Ding.

To give you an example, for example, the Gen position in the gossip, if there is a problem with this position, it will affect the people, and the Gen position is also called the fetal position, to see whether the descendants are prosperous and at the same time, this position has also become a treasury, and the wealth and wealth consumption are all based on this position. It is also called the 'ghost gate' in the folk gen, and the most taboo gens in the home living environment are graveyards, garbage stations, toilets and other objects. However, the water from outside flows into the Gen position, as long as it is not particularly dirty water, it can turn against the Lord and prosper the people. If there is sand in the gen, it will affect the feelings of relatives, or damage the fetus, many beggars in the family wander around, and the husband and wife will not be reunited. I won't introduce much here, the gossip is changing rapidly, and I can't tell them all here, friends can see if there is this phenomenon at home, and if you find it necessary to change the feng shui.

Because I was born in Yin, I am a tiger, and Yinshi is the time when tigers are infested, so I am born with strong yang energy, and can restrain ghosts and monsters, but all things are yang and become yin, and at the same time, I am also a great complement for all ghosts. Grandma said that I was born to attract ghosts, because my soul can make ghosts become spirits and demons into gods. So my grandmother asked me to live in this location for the sake of my family, hoping that I could keep this location and make my family safe and prosperous.

Who knew that I was a demented man, and I didn't experience the happiness of childhood for eight years, nor did I experience the world, so I was targeted by this extremely fierce thing.

Grandma rushed to my room, kicked open the door and found that half of the smoke-like ghost had entered my brain with the seven orifices, and it seemed that this thing was preparing to devour my three souls and seven spirits. When grandma saw this kind of scene, where could she succeed. His eyes were red, and he first used the essence blood on the tip of his tongue to draw a Bifang (Bifang Ancient Divine Beast, according to legend, a divine bird that controls the fire of all things) around me.

This array can generate fire in the sun, and fire is the biggest nemesis of ghosts, but it does not have much effect on people, and it even has a cool feeling when it touches people's bodies, just like meeting ice in summer. But it has great lethality to ghosts, as long as the ghosts touch a little, it will be like a spark, and immediately the whole body will be on fire and unable to fight until the soul is gone. Grandma made up her mind to poke her eyes hard with those withered fingers.

I saw that my grandmother's eyes were suddenly bloody, and blood and tears flowed out of her eyes, but they did not flow downward. The blood kept flying into the air to form a huge blood ball, and my grandmother couldn't see where I was without her eyes. But grandma didn't stop moving, I felt that grandma felt like she had practiced this technique for a lifetime, and later I learned that this is the desperate method of our Jiang family, and it can only be used when there is no life, because once this spell is used, the caster will die violently after three days. However, the descendants of the Jiang family must practice this method every day.

At this time, a mouthful of sperm blood spurted out of the grandmother's mouth again and shot straight at the blood cell, when the sperm blood touched the blood cell. In an instant, a fire was born out of nothing, and leaving the fire felt like it had suddenly spawned out of the void. There was only one small flame, the size of a burning match, only the size of a thumb. But it was like a soul that went straight to the smoke-like ghost, and when it approached it from the fire, it was clear what it was really like, and it was impossible to see it clearly because of the smoke surrounding it before.

This thing has a hideous expression, its eyes and mouth are without a nose, and there are countless snakes and insects crawling on its face, and there seems to be blood flowing out of its hairline all over its face, this thing has no body at all, only a head flying in the air. At first glance, ordinary people can be scared half to death. Fortunately, grandma can't see it at this time, or it is estimated that it will be enough to choke. By this time, most of the smoke had entered my brain, and I was already foaming at the mouth, my face was like paper, my hands were stiff, my feet were weak, and I was already unconscious.

My grandmother later said that at that time, my soul had already been disconnected from my spirit, and I was about to be devoured by it. At this moment, the fire generated out of thin air was like a cat that smelled fishy, and after a few seconds of trance, it went straight to this thing. This thing saw the fire attacking, his face was frightened, and he slapped desperately, but how could the fire summoned by grandma with her life be so easily extinguished, not to mention that it was the nemesis of ghosts.

Leaving the fire is like a flame meeting gasoline, burning in an instant, enveloping the human head. This thing is also a grandmother's dead son, and he didn't save it (no uncle). Only desperate yelling, maybe it's a problem with the vocal cords, this thing happens very often and is inaudible to ordinary people, but this sound has already shocked my grandmother and me to the point that our ears bleed. But this thing was burned beyond recognition, and the snakes and insects on their faces desperately tried to get out of this face, and in their eyes, this face was like hell. It's useless to run away desperately, there is always a blood vessel implicated in these snakes and insects, and it seems that this ghost thing wants to pull a few cushions on its back.

Seeing that he had no way to escape, this ghost wanted to die with his grandmother. He opened his mouth and spit out a burst of black mist, and watched carefully as countless blood-sucking mosquitoes and flies sprayed at Grandma in the fog. Grandma's face was like earth at this time, and after a big battle, she had no extra strength to dodge. But before these mosquitoes and flies could break out of the fire, they had already been burned to ashes. In a few moments, the ghost thing burned into a golden bead. When my grandmother saw this, she crawled to my side with all her last strength. I drew a portrait of my head on this bead with the only bit of essence and blood in my body, and after I finished the painting, I saw that the beads slowly merged into the center of my eyebrows.

'Child, whether you can survive or not, whether it is a blessing or a curse, depends on whether your life is hard, grandma has done her best. ’

After saying that, my grandmother fell straight on my lap, and disappeared out of thin air after completing the task. And I was unconscious all the time in the process, and I had no idea that so much had happened to me. What happened to Grandma, will I ever come to my senses?