Chapter 45: The Ancient Bottle Collects Ghosts
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The boss of the Zhao family glanced at my great-grandfather and shook his head again and again, "Well, I haven't been bold since I was a child, let alone digging graves, passing by the graves at night, they are all soft." "Feet, the dialect "Ji", seems to have been said earlier.
Hearing the boss of the Zhao family say this, my great-grandfather frowned, feeling that the two brothers of the Zhao family were a little strange about being ghosted.
At this time, Granny Zhao next to me asked my great-grandfather, "Is it not good to bury the child in his father's grave?" ”
My great-grandfather shook his head, "I don't look like ......."
After Mr. Zhao had breakfast, Granny Zhao accompanied my great-grandfather back to Mr. Zhao's house, because Boss Zhao had just recovered and was relatively weak, Granny Zhao asked her eldest daughter to stay and take care of him for another two or three days, and the eldest daughter nodded and agreed. Granny Zhao's sons are not angry, and these two daughters are quite filial, obedient and obedient to Granny Zhao.
I didn't say anything for a day, and in the evening, I just played the first shift, that is, I just overplayed the first shift, around seven o'clock.
At Zhao Laosan's house, my great-grandfather and Zhao's mother-in-law, mother and daughter had just had dinner, and Zhao Laosan had already fallen asleep at this time. My great-grandfather was discussing with Granny Zhao and her youngest daughter about summoning the spirits of the third child at night.
Halfway through the discussion, there was a rush of footsteps outside, from far to near, followed by the door being pushed open, the eldest daughter who was in charge of taking care of Zhao Boss rushed into the house in a panic, and shouted when she entered the door: "Mother, it's not good, my eldest brother is crazy again!" ”
Granny Zhao's eldest daughter shouted, Granny Zhao was stunned at first, and then fainted with a crying "aha", and the little daughter next to her hurriedly went to help. My great-grandfather got up from his stool and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
Granny Zhao's eldest daughter looked terrified and trembled and said, "I ...... I don't know, my eldest brother had just eaten, picked up the kitchen knife and left, I asked him what he was doing, he said that someone disturbed his mansion, he was going to hack them to death......"
When my great-grandfather heard this, he felt that the matter was urgent and urgent, so he hurriedly asked Granny Zhao's eldest daughter, "Where is your eldest brother going?" ”
Granny Zhao's eldest daughter raised her hand and replied, "The east of the village." ”
My great-grandfather snorted, turned his head to look at Granny Zhao, and saw that Granny Zhao just fainted in a hurry, nothing serious, explained a few words to Granny Zhao's two daughters, took those objects to exorcise evil spirits and ghosts, and ran out of the door quickly, without stopping in one breath, and went straight to the east of the village.
At this time, it was dinner time in the evening, there were few pedestrians on the road, and besides, their village was not big, there were not many people, and when it was dark, the streets in the village were clean and empty.
Although my great-grandfather was old, his physical fitness was not bad, and he chased him to the east of the village in one go.
There were two forks in the road to the east of the village, there was no one on the left road, and a figure on the right flashed into the cornfield next to it, and was just seen by my great-grandfather. My great-grandfather followed him a few steps into the cornfield.
The inside of the cornfield is not as dark as the outside, not only is it dark, but the dense corn stalks that are more than one person tall block the view tightly, and it is depressing and depressing. My great-grandfather could only chase after him by the sound coming from the front, and the speed of the person in front of him was not unfast.
Not long after chasing in the cornfield, just when my great-grandfather felt that he was about to catch up, his eyes suddenly opened up, my great-grandfather was stunned, raised his eyes, and there was a big grassy slope in front of him, the grassy slope was black and pressed, and it seemed that there was still a cornfield around, and at night, the grassy slope seemed to be lonely.
The figure was staggering up the grassy slope at this time, and judging from his figure, it was the boss of Granny Zhao's family.
"Zhao Dashan, stop!" My great-grandfather shouted in the back, loud and like thunder.
The figure in front of him paused, then slowly turned his head to look.
My great-grandfather took the opportunity to run a few steps and chased after him.
When I came to see it, it was Zhao Dashan, the eldest son of Granny Zhao, who was still carrying a kitchen knife in his hand, and the whole person looked gloomy, his expression was numb, his eyes were hollow, and his body seemed to be flesh without bones. At this time, there is no need to pinch the middle finger and look at the pupils or anything.
My great-grandfather slowly pulled out a wicker stick dipped in chicken blood from the objects he brought, and asked Boss Zhao, "Zhao Dashan, what do you want to do?" ”
Hearing this, "Zhao Dashan" slowly turned his body around, facing my great-grandfather, his eyes lowered, he looked at the wicker in my great-grandfather's hand, and did not speak.
"Tell me, what do you want?" My great-grandfather asked again.
"Zhao Dashan" still didn't speak.
My great-grandfather softened his voice and said, "I know, you are a general, these juniors don't know how thick the sky is, disturb your old man's cleanliness, this is easy to do, I let them burn incense and money for you, kowtow to make amends, what do you think?" ”
In general, it is best to deal with these upper body ghosts peacefully. Generally, ghosts who have been on the human body have unfulfilled wishes, as long as they agree to the conditions they put forward, they will naturally leave without bothering.
Those who do what we do can resolve peacefully, and there will be no head-on conflict. Although my great-grandfather knew the purpose of this ghost in his heart at this time, he still had to say these kind words, in case this "general" made a request and could solve it peacefully, and besides, these generals were murderous in life, and the ghosts were also angry after death, and it was much more troublesome to send them than ordinary ghosts.
"Zhao Dashan" still didn't speak, stared at my great-grandfather for a while, turned around and left.
At this time, it can be said that the negotiation has failed, and the soft is no longer enough, and the only way to come is to be hard. My great-grandfather chased after him in a few steps, lifted the wicker and twitched Zhao Dashan's back hard.
Zhao Dashan let out an "oops", turned his head and glared at my great-grandfather, who twitched his neck with a wicker again.
Zhao Dashan suddenly shouted, turned around and cut with the kitchen knife in his hand, the kitchen knife is not a wicker, this cut is bleeding and killing.
My great-grandfather hurriedly dodged to the side, and Zhao Dashan missed with a knife, but he didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue, and after forcing my great-grandfather to retreat, he turned around and walked forward, he seemed to have a purpose, and didn't want to entangle with my great-grandfather.
At this time, if my great-grandfather guessed correctly, the general's tomb is now being stolen and dug up, and the general is attached to Zhao Boss to go back to protect his tomb. This is the first time my great-grandfather has encountered such a thing, and Wang Shoudao has never told him in the past.
Ghosts also protect their own burial mounds, which sounds a bit unbelievable. However, this kind of thing is not unheard of in history, I have heard of a tomb of the Han Dynasty before, what is the tomb called "Dragon and Tiger". The king was buried inside, and the coffin of a military general was placed outside the king's tomb, and as long as the tomb robbers dared to touch the king's coffin inside, the ghost of the military general would run out to take revenge.
Later, the tomb was still dug up, as for what happened to the ghost of the general, and how the tomb robbers dealt with the ghost of the general, I don't know. Of course, what I've heard is not necessarily true, and it remains to be verified. However, in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Taoism was very popular, and it was not possible to ensure that there was such a method of controlling ghosts and guarding tombs in those Taoist techniques.
There are some things that we ordinary people don't understand, and I don't know much, but like all of you, I'm also an ordinary person.
What my great-grandfather met at this time was very similar to the "dragon and tiger" in the Han Dynasty. Of course, my great-grandfather didn't know what the "dragon and tiger" was, he saw that "Zhao Dashan" was leaving, and it was difficult to deal with the kitchen knife in his hand, so he hurriedly put away the wicker, and took out a red head rope dipped in chicken blood and ink from his body, that is, the red line, more than six feet long, tied the red line to one end of a looper, chased it in a few steps, and put it in the neck of "Zhao Dashan", and then grabbed the other end and pulled it back hard.
Don't look at just a red line as thick as incense, at this time the power is great, my great-grandfather pulled it like this, and he pulled "Zhao Dashan" on his back and faced the sky, without waiting for "Zhao Dashan" to react, my great-grandfather threw away the red line, took out the small bottle left by Wang Shoudao from his body, took advantage of the situation and pressed the bottle on the eyebrows of "Zhao Dashan", quickly recited the spell in his mouth, and slapped three times at the bottom of the bottle.
At this time, Zhao Dashan, who originally wanted to struggle, trembled mechanically, as if he had gone crazy. My great-grandfather held on to the bottle and didn't let go, and competed with him.
After a while, Zhao Dashan's limbs were weak, he collapsed on the ground and no longer moved, and the strange aura on his face gradually faded.
Seeing this, my great-grandfather breathed a long sigh of relief, took the bottle from Zhao Dashan's eyebrows, and quickly plugged the cap.
This method of collecting ghosts with bottles,It seems that many folk ghost hunters will,I don't know if it's in the post.,Or in the group.,I saw a friend who said,His grandfather is doing this.,There is this kind of bottle for collecting ghosts.,Actually,I really want to see what this bottle looks like.,It's a pity that our bottle was broken when my grandfather was young.,Leaving me.,Only legends remain.。
I also helped people drive out the ghosts, but it was much more difficult than my great-grandfather's way of catching up, and how I did it, I'll talk about this later.
Zhang Jiang, the little cook in Cai's mansion before, also had a big black man's body, and my great-grandfather smashed him out with a peach wood wedge, and the nature of the upper body was not the same as the upper body at this time. Zhangjiang's kind is temporary, like a passerby, only temporary, and it is easy to get rid of it.
"Zhao Dashan" is like a resident ghost, deep-rooted, very purposeful, will not stop if the goal is not reached, it will take a lot of hands and feet to catch up, and Zhao Dashan is still carrying a kitchen knife in his hand, not too close, but also have to fight quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome to cut the kitchen knife in his hand.
Straight to the point. After my great-grandfather put the ghost of the "general" into the bottle, he squatted down and checked the pulse of the boss of the Zhao family. My great-grandfather didn't know how to do medicine, and Wang Shoudao probably knew about medicine, but he didn't teach my great-grandfather