Chapter 900: Putting the Head
At this moment, even the doctor was speechless, spent a lot of money to do a comprehensive examination and saw a psychiatrist, and after various tests, he came to the conclusion: "It's okay." ”
Nothing, why is this happening? Xiao Zhao was anxious and puzzled, and when he spit out the confusion in his heart, the doctor who gave Lao Zhao a psychological test suggested that if you can't explain things scientifically, you can find people in the people to take a look.
Coincidentally, on this day, it was not too early or late to catch up with Lei Zhengui here, otherwise, this matter would also be troublesome.
What Lei Zhengui is good at, like me, is the "mountain" in the five techniques of the Xuanmen Doctor's fate, to put it bluntly, it is the "Taoist supernatural power" that we often mention, after learning about the other party's situation, Lei Zhengui is the same as me, and soon determined that there is indeed something strange here.
Foaming at the mouth, convulsions, blackening of the hall, and hot earlobes, these are the most common signs of evil, although it can't directly explain what trouble is encountered, but, according to past experience, this kind of thing is not lost, there must be something behind the ghost.
Before walking with everyone, Lei Zhengui made a basin of water in the courtyard, let the entourage hold it, don't put it on the ground, and when he got to the place, he didn't say much, blocked the irrelevant people at the gate, and walked around the yard with his hands behind his back, looking up at the eaves for a while, kicking the threshold for a while, going in and looking left and right for a while, and climbing up the wall to look around for a while, and when he was done, he clapped his hands and asked people to put the basin of water on the table, and then drove everyone away from watching, only Lao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, and he and the fortune teller gathered around the table.
Lao Zhao didn't know what was going on, so he asked Lei Zhengui what happened, Lei Zhengui smiled, and asked the other party if he had found anything missing.
After hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment, looked at each other and looked around, not knowing what Lei Zhengui was referring to.
Seeing them like this, Lei Zhengui waved his hand and said to them, the key to the problem is not the furnishings in the house, Lao Zhao heard it, and asked, saying that it is not in the furnishings, what is it?
Lei Zhengui turned his head to look at Lao Zhao, and asked the other party, this time to see Xiao Zhao, did he bring anything over.
When the old man heard this, he understood at that time, and hurriedly ran to the corner to bring the baggage he had brought when he came, turned out the contents of it, and suddenly shouted that it was bad.
Xiao Zhao didn't understand what was going on, so he asked him what was wrong with his father, and the old man was sweating all over his head, so he quickly took out the things in the baggage one by one and put them on the table.
In fact, it's nothing, it contains all medicinal materials such as ginseng and deer antlers, and the most precious ones are still three blood lingzhi.
The so-called blood Ganoderma lucidum, in fact, is a kind of Ganoderma lucidum, however, this kind of Ganoderma lucidum is rare, it is said that wild reindeer before giving birth, will look for Ganoderma lucidum in the forest, but some reindeer often can't eat Ganoderma lucidum when giving birth to babies, in this case, the blood flowing out of the doe body will water a small area of Ganoderma lucidum growth, in the blood of the doe Ganoderma lucidum is born, it looks different from the ordinary Ganoderma lucidum, it is said that this is a baby, the medicinal effect is more than 100 times that of the ordinary Ganoderma lucidum, in the past, something that only the emperor is entitled to enjoy.
Of course, these days, the emperor has laughed and talked about everything, but the blood lingzhi is still very precious, Lei Zhengui has dabbled in the things of the medical lineage, and when he saw it, he was also taken aback, but looking at the old man's expression, this old Zhao seemed to be more nervous about another thing.
I saw him, turning left and right, and took out a small pocket of flannel from his pocket, took the pocket in his hand and pinched it, and put on a very frightened look, he opened the pocket, and took out a curly piece of bark, the bark was entwined with wormwood, and in it, there were many very thick piles of moss that were about to dry out, like cotton wool.
That's right, it's moss, and inside the moss, a red rope hangs down weakly, and other than that, it's empty.
Seeing this situation, Lao Zhao panicked all of a sudden, sat on the ground with tears in his eyes, Xiao Zhao didn't know what was going on, so he asked him what happened to his father, Lao Zhao listened, took the red rope and said to Xiao Zhao: It's over, it's over, the mallet that I gave to us is gone!
When talking about this, some friends will ask, what is this "ginseng head"? In the eyes of the medicine farmers, the ginseng on the mountain is the grandfather of the mountain god, and the ginseng on the mountain is the reward of the grandfather of the mountain god, so every time before it comes out, the medicine farmers will worship the grandfather of the mountain god, and the specific method is not the same as that in other places.
Legend has it that the "ginseng leader" was originally a medicine farmer, with a name and a surname, called Sun Liang, he was the first to go up the mountain to dig ginseng, but this person died very early, it is said that his death was because of a digging ginseng, one of his brothers got lost, and then this Sun Liang looked for seven days and seven nights, and always refused to let him go, and finally died of starvation in the mountain, the Jade Emperor in the sky was moved by his righteousness, so he was named the god of the mountain, and the things in the old forests in the northeast were in his hands, so, The medicine farmers who dig ginseng have special respect for him.
Friends with experience may know that in the forests of the Northeast, the local people have a taboo, that is, they would rather sit on the ground than sit on the stump, this habit is related to this "ginseng head", it is said that the place where the "ginseng head" enjoys the incense is the "tree stump", that is to say, in the legend, the tree stump is the "ginseng head" dinner table, you sit on the dinner table of others, the mountain god will be angry, and will not bless you.
Of course, this is also a legend, I don't know if it's true, but I did see the old forest in the head of the tree stump put "inverted rice" incense to worship the land of the mountain god, I think it has something to do with it.
In addition to the head of the handle, there is also a word called "mallet", what is a mallet? Its original meaning is a thing that the old people take for laundry, a bit like a cucumber, can be more than half a meter long, the wrist is so thick, women in the past, when washing clothes, often put the clothes in the river and then use this thing to knock hard, in the era when there is no washboard, this is a very labor-saving thing, of course, it is rare now.
The mallet that Lao Zhao said is not this mallet, the mallet he said refers to the old "ginseng" in the mountains.