Chapter 32: Ghost Disease

The second thing that Zhao Haipeng asked me to remember strictly is that no matter what the circumstances, don't let the kitchen knife stain my blood, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What the hell is it? He didn't tell me, he asked, but Zhao Haipeng vaguely told me that it was not good after all, and that it would be better not to try.

I nodded, keeping it in mind, but at the same time curious, curious about what would happen if I dripped my own blood on Zhushi's body.

After that, Zhao Haipeng walked to the small brick shrine dedicated to bamboo poems, invited three incense sticks, lit them, and when the incense burned out, he mixed the lard with the "fairy brew", added incense ash, and boiled it into a kind of paste.

Zhao evenly spread the paste on the front and back of the knife, and wrapped the knife body with a large piece of dried yellow lotus leaves that Zhao Shuihe used to make "lotus leaf chicken", and tied it with the horse lotus thread of Jiaqin Shui.

Zhao sealed the knife, sticked to the water, and explained to me slightly: "Lotus leaf, also known as green lotus leaf, is called 'green palm' in Huogong, which is commonly used in ancient times to detoxify and remove evil. ”

The lotus, together also, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, is a very special, can be separated from the 'qi' ingredients. ”

Among the cooks, lotus leaves are used in dishes, mainly the directors of the Huaiyang Liangzu Temple and the Cantonese Wuling Temple. Like the famous lotus leaf chicken, the lotus leaf rice in Cantonese cuisine are all the genius strokes of those two cooks.

It may also be that the lotus leaves have been used to make dishes for a long time, so the cooks of the two Five Organs Temple gradually discovered that this thing can not only isolate the fragrance of food from penetrating out, but also ...... It can also isolate other flavors from penetrating outward.

Using this principle, when temporarily disposing of some evil qi and heavy things in the temple, they are wrapped with lotus leaves, especially the ancient butchers, wrapping pigs, cattle and mutton, especially when filling meat, lotus leaves are used.

Because they believe that spiritual animals such as cattle and sheep that have been tragically killed and have been "broken into thousands of pieces" into meat fillings will have a little grievance, and they need to find a way to go in order to benefit their customers.

The lotus leaf has some effects of avoiding evil and removing grievances, which can just "neutralize" those grievances, please a good meaning at the same time, and also allow customers to eat "assured meat".

These stories are small details of people's lives in the past, which are reflected in ancient novels and paintings, so there are also words that we saw in the Water Margin, Zhen Guanxi, which was beaten to death by Lu Zhishen with three punches, with lotus leaves, not paper, or other containers.

After Zhao said this, I knew the magic of the same ingredient again, and at the same time took the knife and looked carefully at the neat squares.

Suddenly, I felt like my eyes were slighted...... Then, I saw an interesting phenomenon.

On the lotus leaf soaked in water, a water trace pattern similar to a little girl's face inexplicably appeared.

The drawings vary in shades, but they are very interesting, and they appear to be a little girl in an ancient skirt grimacing at me, growling and complaining.

Whether this expression is either a sign of dissatisfaction with me in the bamboo poem, or just a random figure, I don't know.

But I felt that when the lotus leaf completely sealed the knife, a certain connection with the sword spirit in my mind became weak.

"Don't be afraid. I put the knife into my chest, slapped it and coaxed: "When the time comes, I will see a stiff head, so that you can eat enough." ”

As we spoke, we walked up to the hotel, and after eating a little, we waited until about seven o'clock in the afternoon, and the three of us walked out of the door of the hotel together and went straight to my or Zhao Shuihe's apartment.

The location of my apartment in the city's development zone is a combination of the old and new towns. It was a bachelor apartment I bought when my business was still good, and the specific location was Aiyuan Apartment, Building 2, Room 303.

Because I am a single dog, I can't always get the appreciation of Yin Numei, so I just bought a small apartment, one bedroom and one living room, and a place of more than forty square meters to live in, thinking that I would have a chance, or change it when I got married.

Therefore, the house is still a little shabby.

When we came to the gate of the community, it was already dark, and Cai Okra and her cameraman Zhou Shouji were also waiting for us early.

When we saw Cai, she may have changed out of her all-black clothes and wore a red shirt and jeans instead because of the influence of Zhao Haipeng's words.

Clearly, she was trying her best to get rid of the effects of a stiff head.

But even so, I looked at Reporter Cai standing under the street lamp, scratching her shadow and fiddling with the camera, but I still felt that she was very abnormal...... Unspeakably weird.

Of course, that weirdness is indescribable, because I really don't know what weirdness she is, or how reporter Cai at night is different from during the day.

In that confusion, we came together.

After meeting each other and greeting each other slightly, I took Reporter Cai into my room, and then Zhao Shuihe, who was holding the key to my house, opened the door and welcomed a group of us inside.

When I first went in, I was very apprehensive, because I hadn't been back for a while since Zhao Shuihe moved in, and I really didn't know what she would do to my room.

But when I came in, I was stunned by what I saw, followed by a deep ...... Ashamed.

In the room, the dark fragrance floats, as if it has been renovated, from the coffee table in the living room to the bookcase in the bedroom, the single bed, the small stool, I was surprised to be clean. Many of the corners and furniture that I didn't want to clean in the first place were also made very shiny.

Hey, there's a woman in this house...... It's really different.

My house is a single apartment, it is really a bit compact, but the good thing is that the living room is still relatively large, everyone according to Zhao Haipeng's layout, found a small stool from the bedroom, set it up in front of the coffee table, and let Cai sit there alone.

Then, Zhao walked into the kitchen, turned on the stove that I hadn't touched for a long time, lit the fire, took out some spices from my kitchen and introduced them into the pots and pans, and stir-fried.

We don't know, I want to see it, but the kitchen is too small to accommodate a second person.

When he came out, I saw him come out with a steaming bowl of flowers and flowers.

Everyone looked into his bowl together, and then they were surprised and said, "This is not ...... Big grains of salt?"

I rubbed my eyes to make sure I was not mistaken, and then pointed to these big salt particles in Zhao Haipeng's hands and said, "Isn't this the Liaodong sea salt I use to pickle pickles?

Zhao Haipeng listened to me as he took out his military compass.

He first determined the four corners of my room, and then told me: "I don't use it to cure ghost diseases, I use it to 'seal the ghost position', and the stiff head is forced out for a while, running around, and I can't hold it." ”

"What do you mean by being a ghost?" I was stunned.