Chapter 286: Talking about Cooperation Again
I told Azan that everything was ready, and then I asked him what he needed to do next.
Ghost Azan handed me the spiritual tablet in his hand and asked me to put it in the sun.
At this time, Azan took out a thin white thread from the canvas bag he was carrying.
This thing I know and have seen before, it is called the warp, and it is something that is often used by the Azan masters in the process of casting spells.
The principle of making this thread is very simple, but it takes a long time.
After selecting the appropriate fine thread, it is necessary to soak it in a tray mixed with temple soil, incense ash, pollen and special warp oil for 7749 days, and then it needs to be blessed by Master Azan for 24 hours, so that the warp thread produced is considered a success.
The Azan ghost asked Lao Qin to push Jiang Wenming into the shade, forming a straight line with the spiritual position card placed under the sun.
Then he handed the warp to Lao Qin, and asked him to tie one end of the warp to Jiang Wenming's wrist, and the other end to press under the spiritual tablet under the sun's underground spiritual tablet.
Soon, all the things that Azan Ghost had told were completed.
After that, Azan asked all of us to step aside, and he sat on the ground in a half-yin and half-yang position.
Half of the body is in the shade, and half of the body is in the sun.
According to the later version of the Azan ghost, this is called taking the image of yin and yang, which is a method that evolved from Taoism.
It's just that I didn't know what kind of ritual it was at the time, so I could only stand there and watch stupidly.
I saw that the ghost of Azan took off the black bead string in his wrist, held it in his hand and twisted it, and began to chant the mantra in a low voice.
Strange to say, as the sound of the chantra of the Azan ghost sounded, the meridian between Jiang Wenming and the spirit card began to shrink continuously.
At first, I thought it was the wind, which was blowing the warp lines on the ground, but I soon found that the grass on the ground was not moving.
Only then did I realize that it was not the wind, but the mantra cast by Jiang Wenming that worked.
As the speed of the mantra in Azan's mouth became faster and faster, the meridian also contracted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became tighter and tighter.
Soon, it straightened into a straight line.
Moreover, it also gives people the feeling that if they are a little more stretched, the whole line will be broken.
The warp is the most taboo to break or detach from the object being cast, and if this happens, then it can be declared a complete failure.
I wanted to go up and help, but I didn't know what to do.
Turning his head to look at King Azan on the side, he asked him what he needed to do with this situation.
King Azan frowned, shook his head, and said that now he can only rely on Azan ghosts, and others can't help much.
Therefore, we don't dare to act rashly.
The only thing that can be done now is to pray.
Lao Qin looked very relaxed, smiled and whispered to me: "Jiang Wenming is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, don't worry, he can definitely resist this little thing." ”
And at this moment, the sound of the Azan ghost chanting the mantra stopped abruptly.
We people were slightly stunned, and said in our hearts, is this spell over?
Just about to step forward to inquire about the situation, suddenly the spiritual tablet on the ground fell backwards without warning, and the warp quickly flew in the direction of Jiang Wenming, impartially, and all fell on Jiang Wenming's body.
Azan nodded in satisfaction, then stood up, pointed to the spiritual tablet on the ground and said, "Pour some gasoline on it and burn it." ”
I didn't rush to do it, but asked him, how is Jiang Wenming's situation? When will I wake up?
Azan said that the spell was successful, but as for when he would wake up, it depended on his own creation.
Jiang Wenming was placed in a quiet ward.
I got some gasoline, poured it on the tablet, and lit it.
Halfway through the burning, I suddenly remembered the plaque with my name written on it, so I quickly found it and threw it into the fire.
It's almost done, and there's no need to stay here in a mental hospital.
We took Jiang Wenming and Jira out of the mental hospital and returned to Jiang Wenming's home to recuperate.
In the evening, a few of us ate and chatted in the courtyard of Jiang Wenming's house, and we all seemed very relaxed and happy because we had no burden in our hearts.
And just as we were toasting and drinking, a man came out of the house, scolded us, and said in a slightly indignant tone: "You girls, you don't know how to call me when you eat, you are starving." ”
After saying that, he found a seat where no one was there and took a big bite of his meal.
The person who came was none other than Jiang Wenming.
We didn't think he was the one who was recovering from a serious illness, and he quickly integrated into it.
When the banquet dispersed, we asked Jiang Wenming, how does he feel?
And he only said one word, and that was "hungry".
Jira was afraid that he would break it all at once, so she just let him drink water.
In fact, Jiang Wenming was still more curious about what happened during this time.
I have experienced this matter the most, so I told Jiang Wenming in detail about it.
After listening to my story, Jiang Wenming did not speak, but suddenly smiled slightly.
I wondered what he was laughing at.
After a long while, Jiang Wenming said indignantly: "The tiger is not powerful, and he is a hello Hello Kitty cat." ”
Lao Qin immediately smelled a hint of surprise and asked Jiang Wenming if he was going to go out of the mountain again?
Jiang Wenming nodded and said: "Originally, I was going to quit this business, but I never thought that just with this thought, some people felt that I was isolated and began to trouble me, which was unbearable." ”
Hearing him say this, Lao Qin and I were very happy.
Jiang Wenming glanced at the two of us, and then said lightly to Lao Qin: "Ye Zheng is happy, I can still understand, you old fox, what is there to be happy about?" ”
Lao Qin smiled and said, "Didn't you say it before, as long as Brother Ye and the three of us are tied together, the entire Xintai's psychic agent world will be cheered up, how about it?" Boss Jiang, my proposal is good, right? ”
Jiang Wenming didn't speak, and he didn't know whether he agreed or not.
Lao Qin was a little embarrassed and quickly changed the topic.
"Brother Ye, Boss Jiang has been completely healed, do you think the reward that I promised me can be cashed in?"
I was just about to speak, but Jiang Wenming took the lead and asked, "Are you doing business with Lao Qin, an old fox?" What exactly is the pay? ”
I had no choice but to tell Jiang Wenming about the missing person notice.
Jiang Wenming's expression was slightly surprised.
Maybe he didn't expect that I would do anything to save him.
Jiang Wenming turned his head and looked at Lao Qin again and asked, "Do you really want to cooperate?" ”
Lao Qin couldn't wait to nod.
At this time, Jiang Wenming showed a wicked smile, "It's not impossible, but can the rewards for finding the ghost master of Azan be exempted?" ”