Gao Laosan squatted under the elm tree and looked blankly at Gao Fusheng in front of him. As Gao Fusheng knelt down in front of him, the old man was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and his back hit the tree, and I hurriedly helped him up.

"Are you alright, uncle?"

The old man cowered and half-hunched his waist, pointed at Gao Fusheng, and asked tremblingly, "This, what is this for..."

"It's nothing, let this brute apologize to you..."I asked Gao Fusheng coldly, "Do you remember what you did to lack morality?" ”

Gao Fusheng knelt there with his head down, neither nodding nor making a sound.

"Kowtow to the three masters." I pointed to Gao Laosan.

"Oops... This... This..."

The old man looked frightened, as if he wanted to squat, but he stood up again halfway through squatting, and then half-squatted and half-standing, rubbing the corners of his clothes helplessly. This old man is probably used to being angry, and he has been rejected and bullied by the people of Gaojia Village, and he usually feels like an inferior person when he returns to the village. At this moment, Gao Fusheng knelt in front of him and wanted to kowtow to him, but the old man was already stunned.

Gao Fusheng swallowed his saliva, rolled his throat a few times, sighed lowly, and kowtowed to Gao Laosan three times.

I looked at Xiang Feng, nodded, and said in my heart that since this person kowtowed and admitted his mistakes, there was no need to fix him anymore.

"Get up." I said coldly.

After Gao Fu got up, Gao Laosan squatted down tremblingly, and wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeves again and again.

"Wait a minute, we will help you find your son, whether you find it or not, you have to go to the police station afterwards and confess to your rape of the third grandfather and daughter-in-law, do you hear?"

Gao Fusheng was stunned for a moment when he heard me say this, then raised his head, pointed at Gao Laosan, and said angrily, "You promised to find my son, and I only kowtowed to this old immortal, why is there another one now, whether you find it or not?" ”

"What, not convinced?"

With a wave of my hand, I stepped forward to the wind and stood in front of him. Gao Fusheng looked up at Xiang Feng, his lips moved a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and pulled his head down again.

"You're cheap." I said, "If you are not convinced, we will send you to the police station, and the sentence will be heavier." ”

Gao Fusheng didn't say a word.

"Ah Feng, how is it, do you have any 'elephants' from his two hands that can be used to cast spells to find this child?" I asked.

Xiang Feng shook his head, "No, so I called the two of them over." ”

The human head and blood contain the most information, and are best suited for casting spells as 'elephants'. There is no head or blood of the missing child at the moment, so he can only use his clothes or toys that he often plays with as an 'analogy'. Inside the clothing, the underwear contains the most information about the person, because the underwear is close to the reproductive organs, then the underwear, and then the outer clothing. The more information you have about the 'elephant', the higher the success rate of spellcasting. But at the moment, there is nothing...

Those who watched the excitement were going to fight before they saw it, and scared away most of it. The candle light that came out of the temple house on all sides was already dim, and there were many people blocking the light before, and the courtyard was dark, so it felt much brighter.

The owner of the funeral supply store and the few people he brought didn't leave, and looked at us in a daze.

"Big brother, I'm sorry for you." I said.

"What, what's the matter? Just say. ”

I pointed at Gao Fusheng, "Wait and send him to the police station, watch the road carefully, don't let him run away." ”

"No problem." The boss patted his chest.

"Can you cast a spell?" I asked Xiang Feng.

Xiang Feng looked up at the sky and nodded.

"Little master, what do you need us to do?" Wei Niuniu asked.

"No, you can just sit quietly and watch."

"Niu Niu, let's come here."

Miss Bai waved her hand, and the three girls went to the eaves of the temple house dedicated to the river god.

After Xiang Feng asked Gao Fusheng about his son's birthday, he wrote it on a piece of yellow paper.

"Do you need blood?" I asked.

Xiang Feng nodded and handed me the yellow paper. I pulled out the silver needle, walked up to Gao Fusheng's wife, and said, "Stretch out your hand." ”

"What for?"

The woman hesitated and stretched out her right hand, and I stabbed a needle in her index finger, and the woman shrank her hand back while screaming, and I grabbed her wrist and squeezed a drop of blood in the middle of the yellow paper. Then, I punctured Gao Fusheng's index finger again, and squeezed the blood on the yellow paper where his wife's finger blood dropped. In this way, the finger blood of the two was mixed together.

I handed the yellow paper to the wind, beckoned to the wind, and walked over to the paper covered with plastic sheeting.

"Where did your son get into the plastic sheeting?" Xiang Feng asked.

"I remember it was... Over here. ”

Gao Fusheng walked to a position, put his foot into the plastic sheeting and stirred it a few times, and the plastic sheet made a 'hulahula' sound.

Xiang Feng nodded, his hands worked quickly, and in a few moments, the yellow paper was folded into the shape of a gossip. Walked over, squatted down, held the yellow paper flat in the palm of his hand, and carefully placed it under the plastic sheet.

After getting this qiē, Xiang Feng ordered Gao Fusheng to stand on the dry position on the periphery of the plastic sheet, and ordered his wife to stand on the Kun position. In Qimen, Qian is the father of the sky, and Kun is the mother of the earth.

After the two of them stood up, they lit six sticks of incense to the wind and handed them to each other, each with three sticks.

"Close your eyes, clear your thoughts, and think back to the time when your son got into the plastic sheeting and disappeared." Xiang Feng said.

The two couples looked very nervous, nodded in a daze, and closed their eyes as they said. In order not to interfere with casting spells to the wind, I stood under the old elm tree, next to the tall third.

The owner of the funeral supply shop, as well as Miss Bai, stood in the distance like statues, not daring to say a word, and the temple was extremely quiet. The incense burner in the hands of Gao Fusheng and his wife, the pillar of smoke fluttering and swinging. Drops of water dripped from the elm tree and hit my feet with a 'flutter' sound.

Xiang Feng looked at the night sky and was silent for a moment, slowly pinched the sword finger with his right hand, and placed his left hand flat on his chest, pinching his fingers and pinching the trick while chanting the incantation. After about five or six minutes, Xiang Feng squatted down suddenly, and struck the ground with a sword finger, as if the wind had penetrated into the plastic sheeting, and the blowing plastic sheet 'hula' swelled, and it took a while to regain calm.

"Alright, come and remove this plastic sheet." Xiang Feng said.

A group of people worked together to remove the plastic sheeting. Xiang Feng and I walked into the group of paper objects, which were arranged in four rows, and the distance between the rows was just enough for one person to pass by. Xiang Feng and I bent down to look carefully, and found the yellow paper with the child's birth date written next to a paper figure in the third row.

"Your son is missing from this location." Xiang Feng said to Gao Fusheng.

Xiang Feng's method is somewhat similar to the method I used to help the villagers find their ancestors' heads in Gaojia Village, except that Xiang Feng was not looking for someone, but relying on the ideas of Gao Fusheng and his wife, to come to a 'recreation of the original scene', so as to find out the exact location of their son's disappearance under the plastic sheeting. The yellow piece of paper stained with the blood of the two couples' fingers and with the eight characters of their birth date written on it was equivalent to their son. Cast a spell on the wind, mobilizing the two couples' mental power to recall the disappearance of their son, driving the yellow paper, and the original scene is recreated. Unlike the original scene, the child ran to the position under the plastic sheet and disappeared, and the yellow paper did not disappear...

How could a big living person disappear out of thin air here? I took the flashlight from the owner of the funeral supply shop, removed the paper figure, and looked at it carefully with Xiang Feng, but nothing out of the ordinary appeared. There was a large bluestone on the ground, and I knocked it with my hand, and it felt very hard. Although we can't find out the reason for the child's disappearance, since he disappeared here, then there must be his 'message' here, plus the 'message' on the yellow paper, it should be enough to cast a spell to find him.

Xiang Feng called Gao Fusheng's wife over and handed her the yellow paper, "Eat it." ”

The woman's eyes widened like bells.

"Do you want to find your son?" I asked.

The woman swallowed her saliva, put the yellow paper folded into gossip into her mouth, and then retched while stretching her neck like a goose and swallowing it down, and it took a lot of effort to swallow the yellow paper into her stomach.

Seeing Xiang Feng slowly rolling up his sleeves, I seemed to understand what he was going to do next.

"In order to find your son, I had to sacrifice your wife..."I said to Gao Fusheng.

As soon as I finished speaking, Xiang Feng slashed at the woman's neck with one palm. The woman burped and fell limply to the ground, reaching out to the wind to support her.

"You, you're not going to kill my wife, are you?" Gao Fusheng's face turned white with fright.

"Why, just knocking her out..."

I said in my heart, Xiang Feng is so cool, I didn't even say hello, and I cut this woman out with one palm.

Xiang Feng and I sat the woman down to the place where her son had disappeared, and I squatted behind her to help her, and the smell of foxes came out of her clothes, and I frowned. Xiang Feng pulled out the silver needle and stabbed it on the woman's seal, and then, around me and her, he placed a circle of rune paper, stepped on the gang, pinched the mantra, and after walking three times in a row, Xiang Feng slammed his foot in front of the woman, facing her, slowly squatted down, pointed his sword at the center of her eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me what you see." ”

After a while, the woman said vaguely, "Yard..."

"Well, yard, what else? What kind of yard? Xiang Feng asked.

My heart was pounding, my palms were sweaty, but I looked very calm to the wind.

"The ragged yard, with two trees in the yard, quite large," said the woman faintly.

"Well, go on, what else?"

Suddenly, I felt the woman tremble.

"What do you see?" Xiang Feng asked.

"Ghost..."

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