After listening to the explanation of the eighth sister, I suddenly became a lot more enlightened. I don't blame me, since I knew Brother Shan and entered this industry, I have never been systematically trained, and it is completely take-it-or-leave-it-ism and pragmatism. In other words, this place is very good, I learned it immediately, and I didn't learn who invented it, the historical origin, the chronological background, for me, those are really boring, what is the use of knowing; As for pragmatism, it's better to understand, it's something that I have learned, and it has to be of practical use, not just in the theoretical stage. So, I don't take apprentices, because I really don't know where to start teaching you, that's the truth.

Nowadays, many people, holding a book on this subject, holding it and gnawing it for a few days, dare to copy the contents of the book and come out to deceive people. What's more, under the banner of revitalizing Daozang and Buddha Tibet, they came out to swagger and deceive, and many readers were really fooled. You know, to separate the false from the true, and to learn the most useful and essential things in it, that is the most difficult thing in our industry.

After so many dynastic changes, there are some untruths in these books. At least I haven't seen any human beings ascend, including the royal Dao people, and it's just a stage between the earth fairy and the human race, and it takes chance to become an immortal. Not to mention children like us who have only lived for decades.

I just want to ask these people a few very simple cases: how to solve the problem of children crying at night? The elderly have an incurable disease, how to reduce the pain? How to resolve the situation of colliding with evil spirits and being tricked by others?

How do you get the hapless people to be transferred? How to make couples with emotional rifts able to live in harmony? How can the dying elderly live a little longer and see their children who have come from afar?

If you don't know any of the above, then don't boast that you have more skills, you are a liar, don't play any more banners, otherwise you will end up harming others and yourself. Ask me weishenme dare to say this, because of the above, at least I can do it, and I have not become an immortal, and I am not a master, I am just a little charm Zhu Youshi.

In this era, fakes are replacing the real thing. Alas, a sigh! Less gossip, the book returns to the text.

Just after the eighth sister finished speaking, when I was about to continue to ask for some relevant information, there was a plop outside the door, and it seemed that someone had fallen. "It's broken!" The eighth sister shouted, and then rushed out, leaving me and Wang Lili staring at the back of the eighth sister in confusion.

"What's wrong, husband?" Wang Lili asked me a little scared, "I don't know." "How can you shout when you hear a voice?" Let's go, let's go out and have a look. "Anyway, there are a lot of us, thinking of this, I got up and took Wang Lili's hand and came to the door together.

I saw Ling lying on the ground with a purple face, and the eighth sister quickly used a needle-like thing to keep piercing some of Ling's acupuncture points.

I hurriedly ran to the eighth sister's side and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?" Where Cheng thought that the eighth sister just glared at me fiercely, and then continued to apply needles on Ling's body.

Looking at the place where Ling was pricked by a needle, black and purple blood began to come out non-stop, the smell, fishy smell, smelled it, it choked my brain.

"Don't smell it, it's poisonous." The eighth sister saw me staggering, and hurriedly pulled out a golden needle from my hair again with her free hand, and pierced into my hair bun line as soon as she reached out, and then a stream of dark red blood spurted out with the eighth sister's golden needle.

After seeing that I was fine, the eighth sister pinched the golden needle and pushed me with her palm, "Stay away, don't get in the way." Then he continued to pierce Ling's body.

Section Chief Xu probably heard the commotion outside, so he also ran out to check the situation, and when he saw Ling's appearance, Section Chief Xu punched the wall angrily, "Damn, why is this woman so curious?" "Fortunately, it wasn't in the house, otherwise with the strength of Section Chief Xu's fist, he would have had to make a big hole in the wall of the plywood merger.

But it's useless to be angry, we can only wait quietly for the eighth sister to finish the work at hand. Finally, blood began to flow from the place where Ling had been pierced, and the eighth sister was so tired that she sat down on the ground and shouted at me tiredly, "Give me a cigarette." ”

I first put the cigarette in my mouth and lit it, and carefully asked the eighth sister, "Can I go over now?" "Come here." After hearing the eighth sister's answer, I cautiously stuffed the cigarette into the eighth sister's mouth, and then quickly moved away from Ling's side.

"Does it matter?" Section Chief Xu stared at Ling on the ground, and then asked the eighth sister in a low voice.

"My life was saved, but my soul was taken away by the little ghost in the underworld, and I can't get it back, so I have to wait for Li Hao to come out." After taking a hard puff of cigarette, the eighth sister said helplessly.

"What the hell is going on? Ling was okay just now, why was her soul taken away by the little ghost in a blink of an eye? Wang Lili also asked the question in my heart.

"This infatuated woman, when she just took Li Hao to show her room, she was probably moved when she heard us say that she could communicate with the soul of the deceased. While we were chatting, she should have gone to peek at Li Hao's opening of the altar and going through the yin. Isn't this looking for death? The eighth sister explained angrily.

After seeing the surprised expressions of me and Wang Lili, the eighth sister was not too surprised, but said in a commanding tone: "Section Chief Xu, please call someone to carry Ling to your room, save a while, this matter will not be easy to handle." ”

"Moving her body won't cause her lost soul to be unable to get back, right?" Section Chief Xu asked the eighth sister very cautiously.

"Can't you believe what I say?" The eighth sister was still sitting on the ground, answering motionlessly.

"Xiao Wang, come out and take a hand." Subsequently, Section Chief Xu, Xiao Wang, and I, the three of us took a lot of effort to lift Ling's body to the bed in Section Chief Xu's room. This is especially evil enough, Ling's figure looks like it weighs more than 100 catties, and it is so difficult for the three of us to lift it, which really makes me puzzled.

After about three sticks of incense (fifteen minutes, ten minutes or fourteen minutes for a cup of tea in ancient times, and five minutes for one stick of incense), Li Hao's face became even paler, and he rushed into the room we were in like the wind. Before we could speak, this guy roared angrily: "Who doesn't want to peek at Lao Tzu over the yin?" ”

Here we explain the yin, the so-called yin, there are two explanations. The first is that the soul of the person concerned goes to the underworld, mainly to ask the soul of some deceased to understand the beginning and end of something; Another is to ask the soul of the deceased to come up and have another person help to ask for it. Li Hao used the first method, and it hurt his body even more, no wonder Ya's face was so bad every time she passed the yin.

When he saw Ling lying on the ground, Li Hao first glared at me fiercely, and then yelled at me: "As the captain, you don't think about her, is it okay?" Are you satisfied? ”

to be continued