Wang Xiaohu opened his yin eyes and saw clearly, the faint phantom that he shot out was the shape of a weasel, out of the body of the old lady, and did not entangle with him, turned around and ran, the old lady rolled her eyes and fainted, her old man and her two sons cried and caught the person, shouting loudly...... Wang Xiaohu asked Lao Mu and William Lin to deal with the affairs of the hotel, dragged Geng Jianyang and ran out, and followed the flute of the little madman to the remote and shady back of the hotel.

When he arrived, there was only one little madman, and there was no trace of a weasel, so Wang Xiaohu hurriedly asked, "Where is the yellow skin?" ”

"Ran!" The little madman was very leisurely, Wang Xiaohu said anxiously: "Why did you let him run away?" ”

The little madman smiled and said, "Brother Xiaohu, don't panic, I put some rosemary on it, let's follow the aroma and find it." Wang Xiaohu sniffled, a faint aroma filled the air, patted the little madman on the shoulder, and sneered: "It's time for us to give that old yellow skin a little bit of power." ”

With the little madman and Geng Jianyang, I first went to a nearby pharmacy to buy three masks, and bought a bottle of flower water to sprinkle on, and then chased after the aroma when it was ready, Wang Xiaohu grew up with his father since he was a child, and he knows a lot of ghosts and ghosts, especially in the northeast, the most famous is the five immortals, the five are also called the five immortals, the fox fairy is the fox, the yellow fairy is the weasel, the white fairy is the hedgehog, the willow fairy is the snake, the gray fairy is the mouse, and the folk is commonly known as the fox yellow and white willow gray.

The five great immortals belong to the spirits of both demons and immortals, and if they commit them, they will use witchcraft to retaliate against humans, so that humans will be punished by different degrees of disasters, if people worship them. and you will be blessed. Therefore, many families in the folk worship the five families.

Among the five immortals, Huang Xian is the most difficult one. They are also the most troublemakers, purely outward-looking, they love to toss, love to play, travel around the mountains and rivers, cause trouble, they are never afraid of big things. The more lively, the better, under normal circumstances, it is Huang Xian who finds fault and fights, and Huang Xian also loves to brag. Always pick up the big ones and say that they are the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, the Primordial Tianzun, the Taishang Laozun, etc., this is their personality. There are also a few who are highly cultivated, and when they are high, they will naturally be much quieter.

It's obvious. What Wang Xiaohu met was not quiet. Think about it, can the thirteenth aunt be quiet? This matter has made a fuss until now, and even a man can't bear it, not to mention that Wang Xiaohu is not a person who can bear it, and he followed the aroma violently to the door of an independent bungalow in the east of the county.

This is a typical northeastern house, with a low wall on the outside, and a brick house built in recent years, which looks quite magnificent. When I got to the door, I saw a few people standing outside. When I inquired about the owner of this house, his name was Huang Degong, who was a half-immortal, and he was used to giving people medical treatments, seeing things, and going to the yin...... Anyway, there is nothing he can't do, and the dozen or so people at the door are all here to find Huang Banxian to see something.

Wang Xiaohu's father is a jumping god, he knows more doorways, and the entrance of the general immortal family is divided into six categories, the first is through the underworld. It mainly looks at hysteria's ghosts, children's nurseries, smoke souls, children's dreams of hysteria, faceless and dirty things. Second, the yin and yang house, feng shui master. They mainly look at the water breeze of the yin house and the yang house. Of course, the yin qi of the yin house is too heavy, which is not good for future generations, and the yin qi of the yin house is heavy, and the general situation is that there are external ghosts, external spirits, and external immortals invading and occupying their own yin house; 3. Look at fortune-telling and fortune-telling, look at things, look at marriage, fortune, etc., and some are specialized in fortune-telling and fortune-telling.

Fourth, there are two kinds of real diseases, one is to see red injuries, that is, fractures, dislocations, broken feet, hand pokes, etc. The other is internal medicine, which can perceive that there is a lesion in a certain organ of the patient's body, and generally uses herbal medicine to treat the disease, ranging from a cold to a cerebral thrombosis. But I suggest that it is better to only let them see what part of them has a problem, and then go to the hospital for special treatment. Fifth, look at the immortal hall, the Libaojia immortal hall and the horse immortal hall, this is specialized and the Taoism must be high, the other party must be served, so that your immortal master can lead his own immortal out of the horse. 6. Miscellaneous. Because the cultivation of the immortal family is really different, so the types are also very different, generally can't come out of these six categories, Huang Banxian is good, all-inclusive, how big is the Tao?

Wang Xiaohu couldn't help sneering, the aroma was strong in the courtyard, the yellow skin must have slipped into the fairy hall of this house, Wang Xiaohu was here to kick the field, not afraid of many people who knew, stepped forward and kicked the door open, and shouted: "The person who kicked the field is here!" ”

No one paid attention to him, and an old lady sat under the eaves to clean up the carob silk that had just been taken out to dry, glared at him dissatisfied, and said, "What are you arguing about?" Go to the North Courtyard to see things! Wang Xiaohu kicked majesticly, in exchange for a white eye, the old lady is an ordinary person, and she can't quarrel with her, Wang Xiaohu was stunned, and walked towards the north courtyard pointed out by the old lady.

When he arrived in the north courtyard, Wang Xiaohu didn't have the heart to kick the door anymore, pushed the door in, there were many people sitting in the room, among them a big kang, there was a middle-aged woman in her forties lying on the kang, her face was very bad, she was here to treat the disease, a thin old man in his fifties with gray hair was asking God, it seemed that it was Huang Banxian, there was a shrine on the shrine of his family, and there was an old lady with kind eyebrows on it, there was incense, and there were offerings, obviously the immortal family he worshipped.

Since it was a kicking field, Wang Xiaohu should have come up and used thunderous means, but the patient lying on the kang turned pale and looked extremely painful, so he couldn't help but move, so he waited until he saw the doctor and then smashed the field, after all, many immortals are accumulating merit for people to see a doctor, and it is also a good thing, Wang Xiaohu is really unwilling to ruin other people's Taoism, and he is even more unwilling to let the patient continue to suffer.

The patient's head was covered with a square red cloth, and the thin old man held a small drum in one hand and a lit yellow table paper in the other, and with soju in his mouth, he sprayed the lit yellow paper one by one, causing bursts of flames. Strings of copper coins hang around the drum, which rattle when shaken. Huang Banxian walked around very strangely, as if she was dancing and jumping, but if you looked closely, her steps were very regular. Huang Banxian walked over to the red cloth covering the patient's head and sprayed soju, beating the tightly broken drums indiscriminately as he sprayed, spinning and beating on the patient's head.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and sang: "Hey, I am holding the Wenwang drum in my left hand, round and round!" King Wen's drum is a willow wood circle, a sheepskin shackle, four or eight strings horizontally and vertically, and eight strings hang money ......" The lyrics are very white, easy to understand, and listening to this tone is like the taste of the two people in the Northeast. "I'm ten miles away, I'm eight miles away, I'm five miles away before I hold the reins of your horse, I'm wearing red and hanging colors, and I'll invite you into the temple!" ……”

During the lyrics, Huang Banxian suddenly yawned. Then the yawn continued, and even tears flowed out. Looking at his appearance, he is definitely not pretending. Wang Xiaohu was dumbfounded, this set of business is a god, and now the hall is a god? What this Huang Banxian has learned is quite miscellaneous.

After a few yawns, Huang Banxian began to beat the drum, then got up, while drumming, jumping, chanting, the drum beat became faster and faster, the drum beat became denser and denser, Huang Banxian's jaw began to tremble, his teeth were gritted, his eyes were closed, his body was shaking, and his expression looked extremely painful. The drum stopped suddenly, Huang Banxian trembled, his body twisted, and he made all kinds of strange movements, and he saw his arms stretched out, twisted up and down, and raised his head high, as if a goshawk soared above the nine heavens.

Wang Xiaohu was really a little stunned, and looked at the immortal family offered by Huang Banxian's family, it was the Huang family, yes, why did he still make the action of the Eagle God Hai Dongqing? In the Manchu shamanic oracle, it is said that the shamanic soul is the unyielding eagle.

The current immortal family treats people, mostly pointing and pointing, and no longer engage in the set of dancing gods, which is why Wang Xiaohu and his father have been so miserable, look at this Huang Banxian, worship Huang Xian, but it is also a jumping god and invited the Eagle God, it is really inexplicable, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but pinch the trick and opened his eyes again, stared widely, and saw that Huang Banxian had a yellow fairy attached to his body, and it seemed that the Tao had been going for more than a hundred years, jumping around on him, doing all kinds of strange movements.

The next scene made Wang Xiaohu cry and laugh, and saw Huang Banxian pouting and blowing a few breaths on the patient, and then asked, "Do you feel the coolness?" ”

"I feel it, I feel it, it's very comfortable...... the patient hurriedly replied, it seems that he is a little sick and confused, it is someone blowing on you, it is autumn at this time, you can feel the coolness, and you still need to ask the fairy to blow? But Wang Xiaohu did see that the Huang Immortal who was possessed by Huang Banxian spewed out a white breath, which still had some healing effect.

"Alright, get up, your disease is not curable, come back in seven days!" After Huang Banxian finished speaking, he sat down on the kang, his body trembled a few times, although his face was a little pale, but it returned to normal, the patient quickly got up from the pit, took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, and respectfully put it on the shrine, Huang Banxian trembled for a while, lit a cigarette, and looked very tired.

After a few puffs, Huang Banxian shouted, "Next." ”

There was an aunt who was just about to go over, Wang Xiaohu took the first step in front of him, looked at Huang Banxian with a condescending smile, Huang Banxian asked the immortal to consume his mind, and the old man was dizzy and saw a big man standing on the edge of the pit, and he didn't say anything, he touched a reading glasses from the kang head, put it on the bridge of his nose, and saw Wang Xiaohu, seeing that he was strong and strong, and he still had an inexplicable aura on his body. Healing, asking questions, or feng shui? ”

The aunt in the back was cut in line by Wang Xiaohu, and she was very unhappy, and she was noisily dragging Wang Xiaohu and letting him line up behind him, Wang Xiaohu coughed, broke free from the entanglement of the aunt, and suddenly shouted at the top of her voice: "I'm here to kick the field!" He pinched a thunderbolt and struck at the statue on the shrine, and a thunderbolt struck.

Thanks: Tonight there is no wind 1 to vote for the monthly pass. (To be continued......)