The first paranormal event
After that day when I seemed to have stepped on a minefield and reminded my cousin of something unhappy, no matter how much I pestered my cousin and asked him to tell me stories about my experience, it was to no avail. Although I don't know where I said it wrong, maybe it's because my cousin is a middle-aged man with a lot of feelings.
My daily routine has not changed, and it has been nearly 30 days since I started practicing the water method. I've been here for three months now. From spring to summer, the clothes also changed from short sleeves to long sleeves.
My life has happened dramatically... Change...? Learned a mysterious spell...? But in fact, I didn't feel much change in my body, and even because I often got up in the middle of the night to practice water method, I had a pair of dark circles under my eyes. The eyes seem to have turned into dead fish eyes, and the whole person is sleepy all day long, how can I be regarded as growing.
If you want to say change, it's just that the appearance looks a little decadent. Sometimes I can't help but laugh at myself and think that decadence may be the characteristic that suits my identity as a jobless vagrant.
After practicing the water method for 30 days, there is still more than half a month to practice. If there is anything that happened during the water practice, it is that when I draw talismans and recite mantras during the water practice, sometimes my mind suddenly goes blank, and then I lose my ability to think for a short period of time, and I also become unaware of Chinese characters. I was so scared that I thought I was possessed by something, and I was going to become a big fool. After asking my cousin and godfather worriedly, the answer I got was that I had drawn too many times, and it was normal for my brain to freeze.
Twenty days later, I had a nightmare and another ghost press. It's not as good as that one, though. But once I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, after that time, I had a psychological shadow on the ghost press. After hurriedly asking the godfather and cousin, they came up with the answer that it was because I didn't sleep from 11 o'clock to 1 o'clock at night, so the liver and gallbladder in my body were insufficient, and I was prone to nightmares when I thought about it, and then asked me to take care of my liver more.
What about getting stronger? What about saying that it is good to become powerful? Not only did it not get stronger, but the liver and gallbladder qi were not very good, and the liver still needs to be maintained? During this time, I only became better at cooking, and my cooking skills have increased a lot. Don't let me learn magic for a few years, and when I returned to my home in Canton, I went to work as a cook.
When I walked back and forth between my godfather and my cousin's house alone, I always had something in my head, and most of it was just like above. Sometimes I even wonder which tendon I came to learn spells before, but this is the case, and there is no room to say that if you don't learn it, you won't learn it.
I may seem to be complaining, but people are always busy. There are too many things in my heart, and if I am uncomfortable, I will want to find some way to vent it. It's like I'm muttering to myself on the way back to my cousin's house from my godfather's house today, this is a way of catharsis.
Little did I know that today was not an ordinary day as usualβI was going to have the first supernatural event in my life.
When I got home, I saw my cousin chatting with a group of people, and when he saw me come back, my cousin beckoned me and said, "You just happened to come over and give me a beating." β
I went over there full of doubts, only to see my cousin see me coming, hooked me and said to the group: "This is my nephew, don't look at his age, but in our line of inheritance is much better than mine, the teacher is famous." β
After listening to this, he also reached out and shook my hand, and said a few polite words, I looked at my cousin in confusion, and pushed my cousin's waist with my elbow, and my cousin was pushed back, but looked at me suspiciously and asked, "What are you doing?" β
I glanced at the group of people, and motioned to my cousin to explain with my eyes, my cousin was not an old man, and he tilted his body and said softly: "The owner, that is, the owner." β
Landlord? Victim? Cantonese has never had such a word, and when I first heard it, I was stunned. Then I immediately reacted and whispered, "A paranormal event? β
My cousin put down the hand that hooked my neck, patted my hand, and said with a smile, "Be happy." β
Before I could answer, the person from there interrupted our chat a little timidly: "I'm sorry to interrupt the conversation between the two masters, when can we leave?" β
I'm just observing this group now, and I didn't really pay much attention to it before. This time, there were three people from the owner's house, two men and one woman, the men were probably in their early forties, and the women were about 30s. Among them, there was a man in a white shirt who was particularly anxious, and it was likely that this was the person who had the accident in the family. Of the other two, one might be a referee? I hadn't heard my cousin talk to them before, and I didn't know.
The cousin responded on the side: "It's okay, it's okay, my nephew has been in the industry for a short time, I just explained the matter to him, and when you leave, it depends on what you mean." β
As soon as the man in the white shirt heard that he could leave immediately, he hurriedly urged: "Those two masters are without further ado, let's leave quickly." β
After saying that, he hurriedly walked outside, opened the door of a van, and let me sit in the back seat, and my cousin walked to the passenger seat by himself, opened the door and sat in. I watched as the van was spray-painted with a few big words: Freshly squeezed soybean oil wholesale. I also saw that there were several barrels of soybean oil in the place behind the back seat, and I could know that this was a person who made a living from wholesale soybean oil.
The man in the white shirt thanked the other two, and from their conversation I learned that the two were the recommenders, as I had guessed, and introduced my cousin to the owner, and since the car could only seat four people, the two said that they could walk back. It's really two kind-hearted people who are warm-hearted
The man in the white shirt was discussing with his cousin while driving, and suddenly turned his head to look at me and said, "The little master didn't hear what I said before, right, do you need me to talk about the events that need to be dealt with later?" β
The politeness of the attitude between the words, I don't know if it is because of the habit of doing business. I replied, "It would be nice if the owner was willing to repeat it." β
At this time, my cousin suddenly interrupted and said impatiently, "What are you two people who haven't read much doing there?" β
Then he turned his head and explained to me: "This Huang Dongjia, Shao Dongjia is his child, and on Monday he began to say that if he touched a place in his leg, it would hurt, and when his mother saw it, eh, there was no injury on his leg, so he thought it was a child who pretended to be sick and didn't listen." As a result, two days later, the child's leg was swollen and painful at the slightest touch. Yesterday and this morning, Huang Dongjia took the child to see a doctor, and both Chinese and Western medicine looked at it, but it didn't solve the problem, so I thought of coming to us, I know it, Xiao Chenpi. β
Huang Dongjia laughed when he saw his cousin's hanging appearance. He didn't seem as nervous as before, and his tone of voice became casual, and he began to chat with his cousin.
The drive is also not long, less than twenty minutes to arrive. As soon as I got out of the car, it was a small two-story bungalow, which was the most suitable house I have ever seen in the neighborhood. Compared with the five-story luxury western-style house of my cousin godfather, this kind of two-story house is the most normal in such a countryside.
As soon as Huang Dongjia entered the door, he shouted: "Mother-in-law, I invited two masters to come over and bring the cub Jie (dialect in Yan) over." β
After the voice was shouted, I saw a woman in her early thirties come out with a little boy about ten years old, the shorts worn by the little boy, and the shorts of the right leg were folded to the base of the thigh, which seemed to be a very serious situation. It may be that two strange men suddenly arrived at the house, and the little boy seemed a little frightened. Is it because you have been scared to see a doctor in the past two days? I can't help but think so.
My cousin said to Huang Dongjia: "Let the child sit on the chair first, then bring a chair over, let the child put his legs up, and I will check it." β
Huang Dongjia did as he was told, and asked the child to sit on a chair and put his legs on another bench to stretch out. The cousin squatted down, touched the thigh with his hand and asked, "Young Dong, wait a minute, where it hurts if I touch it, you can say it." β
The little boy was a little scared, after all, it was normal for a middle-aged man to suddenly touch his thigh. The boy's mother put her hand on the boy's shoulder right behind to soothe the boy's emotions.
It may be that the little boy felt that his parents were there, so he was not so afraid, and nodded to his cousin, who began to ask if it hurt while touching. Even though I knew it was a treatment, I still felt that something was not quite right as I watched from the sidelines.
Thinking so, I also squatted down and stared at my thighs, which did not seem to show any traces or any signs of swelling. So I reached out and touched it, and found that it didn't feel right, and one area seemed to be swollen.
As soon as I felt something was wrong, the little boy twitched as if he was about to cry. My cousin slapped me on the hand and said, "You fool, what are you touching?" You're pushing too hard, and you're hurting the young owner. β
I looked at it, and although the little boy was about to cry, there was no sign of running, and I couldn't help but feel a little guilty and said, "I'm sorry." The little boy didn't say anything.
My cousin touched it and immediately retracted his hand. It's really different from my touch. After a few minutes, my cousin determined how big the pain was, probably the entire outer right thigh, and nothing happened to the calf.
The cousin asked the little boy again: "Is the pain like a pinprick stabbing pain, or is it a pain in the flesh when you are beaten by your parents?" β
The little boy glanced at his mother, who answered the master's question well. The little boy hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's like being pricked with a needle." β
When my cousin found out, he got up and called me and Huang Dongjia over and said, "Huang Dongjia, I know what is wrong and how to cure it, please bring two porcelain bowls over, each of the two bowls will receive a bowl of water, and the water in the bowl will be half well water and half boiling water." β
Huang Dongjia said: "Okay, okay, is that it?" β
My cousin said, "That's fine, I'll bring the rest." After speaking, he patted the shoulder bag on his body, thought about it and added: "Oh yes, it may be painful to wait for treatment, and the young owner may run, you two must hold him down." β