The knock on the door at twelve o'clock in the afternoon did not bring the old Taishan "Yun Dongzi". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Standing outside the door of Wang Planner's house was a ...... wearing a red vest and pushing an electric car Couriers.

With no old Taoist priest in sight, Wang Jihua was naturally lost, and in desperation, he asked casually: "What...... Is that you?

"Daoist?" The courier looked left and right, then shook his head and said, "What kind of Taoist priest is there! ”

"Oh!" Seeing that his expectations were disappointed, Wang Jihua was disappointed again, and asked the courier half-deadly: "I'm Wang Shuang, what are you looking for me?"

The courier handed him an envelope, and then while looking for a pen for him to sign, he said: "The courier from Mount Tai, you check it!"

The courier's casual words once again ignited the hope in Wang Jihua's heart.

Because Mount Tai is a sensitive word to him, isn't the old road of Yun Dongzi, whom he looks forward to day and night, met in Mount Tai's "Forest of the Dead"?

In the excitement, Wang Jihua hurriedly took the envelope handed to him by the courier, and he didn't even care about going home, so he took out the stationery there and couldn't wait to read it.

Here's ...... Sure enough, it was Yun Dongzi's codex.

In the letter, Yun Dongzi said that he was sick and it was inconvenient to go down the mountain, so after receiving the "smoke letter" planned by Wang, he wrote such a thing and sent it urgently, so as to tell him the ins and outs of this catastrophe and the way to resolve it.

He wrote that the reason why Wang Jihua got this strange disease of constant "anemia" was inseparable from the broken bottle containing wine he picked up.

According to Yun Dongzi in the paper tie, the bottle itself is an ancient vessel for raising little ghosts to attract wealth, and the inside is a kind of "evil ghost" suppressed by white wine, dead baby placenta, white dog brain juice and other evil things, and the resentment is deep and very unbearable.

Such a thing, ordinary people pick up, and do not know how to worship, at least a serious illness, or the whole family is destroyed, it is an evil thing that is not born in the world, if it is not for the king's plan to fight crookedly, I am afraid that it would have been into the ash jar a long time ago.

And the reason why Wang Jihua can survive until now is only because when he came back with the broken jar, he was scratched by the broken palm of the plum bottle, which made the ghost in the bottle "eat" his own blood.

It turned out that the ghosts in this soul-nourishing jar had great powers, but they loved blood food, and it took the opportunity of the broken plum bottle to absorb a large amount of blood, and was satisfied, so it followed the Wang family and brought "blood wealth" to the Wang plan.

Therefore, in the following year or so, Wang Jihua began to rise steadily, and the time came and went, behind these, of course, there were also his efforts, but more of them were the credit made by the bloodthirsty ghosts.

With a turn of the pen, Yun Dongzi told Wang Planning again, "Blood wealth, blood wealth, blood wealth and light wealth!" Although this thing can help Wang plan to attract wealth, it is an evil thing after all, and it will inevitably affect itself after a long time, and it will be a disaster of blood and light.

The reason why Wang planned to have acute leukemia was because he had neglected to worship for more than a year, and he added the ghost in the bottle to "make trouble", taking the opportunity to take revenge for the side effects of the anti-devouring Wang plan.

Regarding the current situation, Lao Dao told Wang that it was very simple to cure the disease, in fact, as long as he was sacrificing and sacrificing, he would write the specific method in another piece of paper.

In addition, Yun Dongzi also made a special mention of the special, saying that this little ghost is easy to please and difficult to send, although the worship is proper, it can come to wealth and disaster, but it is not too greedy, and the number of offerings must not exceed the number of "anodes" (nine times), otherwise it will be eaten by it again, and it will never be overborn.

And if you want to solve it, it is to worship it once, let it be "full of wine and food", and quickly bury it under the old willow tree with heavy yin qi, and you can not see the light of day.

At the end of the payment, Yun Dongzi specially wrote: "Everything is not satisfied, so do it yourself, think about yourself......"

...... After reading Yun Dongzi's letter, Wang Jihua, who suddenly came to his senses, finally understood the origin of his curse, and he just wanted to save his life, so he grabbed the paper attached to the back of the letter page, and looked at it with his hands trembling slightly.

He finally knew how to resolve the ...... Or the method of controlling ghosts.

That night, the king planned to follow Yun Dongzi's prompts and take his wife and children outside the courtyard.

He took out the porcelain bottle that had been forgotten in the corner and put it on the table in the main room of the house, and took out a black-headed ewe from the door and tied it to the corner of the table.

After the whole process was over, Wang Jihua's family shivered in the cold wind outside the courtyard wall, and several times his wife hugged her son with purple lips and couldn't help but want to go back, but they were stopped by Wang Jihua, who only had this glimmer of hope.

He shook his hand, took the attachment that Yun Dongzi gave him, and said to his wife: "Wait, the letter says that when offering sheep, remember not to interrupt the ceremony, otherwise the family will be ruined, and wait, wait until the rooster crows......"

As they spoke, the old, weak, sick and disabled family had been standing from nine o'clock in the evening to Dongfang Yubai, but they listened to the bleating of the black-headed goat in the house, and there was no special movement.

After a while, the rooster raised by the migrant workers in the shantytown crowed, and at the same time, Wang Jihua also impatiently dragged his trembling sick body to the house where the sheep were still crowing.

He went to see why the sheep was still alive, and why he had been worshipping all night according to Yun Dongzi's words, but his illness had not yet recovered.

Push the door and enter, but just when Wang Jihua saw the black-headed sheep still bleating in the door...... Immediately scared stupid.

At this moment, the sheep was lying on the ground, dying, and what was particularly strange was that the sheep's body was peeled and eaten by something from the black head down, from the hair to the flesh, only the heart and bones that were still beating were exposed, but they were still trembling slightly, a little angry.

Silently all night, the sheep were "eaten" to this point, but the sheep was still alive and screaming, what could it do if it wasn't a ghost?

Later, Wang Jihua's illness was miraculously cured, and his career was still smooth, and Wang Jihua also found an old willow tree in the city's People's Park according to the prompts of the old Taoist priest, buried the broken bottle that hit the yin and evil, and the family gradually returned to a peaceful life.

At this point, I almost understand the story planned by Wang, but when I think about it, I feel wrong.

According to his meaning, he should have thrown away the soul nourishing jar a long time ago, why is it back in his hands now?

And how did that thing run to his son when it was clearly in the hole where the king planned his villa?

With these questions in mind, I asked Wang Jihua again: "According to what you say, that porcelain bottle should not have stopped pestering you a long time ago, right? Why is it appearing in the basement of your house now?"

"Hey!" Wang Ji sighed again when he heard this: "Blame me, blame me for using my crooked brain." ”

It turned out that after Wang Jihua worshiped the soul nourishing jar with the blood of the black-headed sheep, he finally found a rare peace, and because of the blessing of the things in the jar, his luck was better for a while, but after a year, perhaps the "character" ran out, and his career began to stagnate again. (To be continued.) )