Mr. Xiao reassured us that we don't have to be anxious, there is another set of methods to try, we have seen Mr. Xiao use it many times, Zhang Chengshan also made it once, and we can crack it at that time. After receiving instructions from the Master, he regained his self-confidence and walked into the living room of the villa again.

Lei Pengju and his wife were also very anxious, they had long believed that Zhang Chengshan had obtained Xiao Shanbo's true biography, and he did have two brushes, since he failed on his first attempt, he knew that this matter was tricky. At this time, Zhang Chengshan and I returned to the living room, and they hurriedly gathered around.

Zhang Chengshan said: "There is a method called 'shouting soul', which is relatively old, and the mother or grandmother of the 'lost soul' shouts the wandering 'soul' through the way of 'shouting'. ”

So he looked at Lei Pengju's wife and said, "This method needs to be shouted loudly in front of the public, can you do it?" ”

Lei Pengju's wife looked embarrassed, although she believed in the way of feng shui, but after all, she worked in a public institution, and it would inevitably hurt to do this kind of thing in public. Lei Pengju immediately relieved the siege and said: "The child's grandmother is in the countryside, not far from here, I can pick her up and 'shout the soul'." ”

Now that the human problem has been solved, Zhang Chengshan nodded slightly and said, "Then you need to prepare a red woolen rope, three sun-dried red dates, a sieve made of bamboo strips, a child's clothes, a small mirror and two red cloths." ”

He also explained the length of the woolen rope, the size of the red cloth, and the clothes that should be worn often. Lei Pengju and his wife wrote them down one by one, Lei Pengju went to the countryside to pick up the child's grandmother, and Lei Pengju's wife was responsible for preparing the items that Zhang Chengshan needed.

Zhang Chengshan and I took advantage of their preparation to go out for a stroll. At about 10 o'clock in the evening, we met again in the villa.

When I returned to the villa again, the street lights in the neighborhood were dim. The garden vegetation in the community where Lei Pengju is located is lush and the greening rate is high, just like the "house living in the forest" said in the advertisement when he first sold the house. At this time, the cries of Zhizhi and night insects came and went, but it also seemed that the community was gloomy.

Although it was late, the girl had not yet slept, still sluggishly playing with toys and had not eaten anything for the whole day. The child's grandmother also came to the villa, about sixty years old, she only knew that her granddaughter had fallen into an evil spirit, and her face looked very solemn.

Zhang Chengshan glanced at the children's clothes prepared in advance, put them in his grandmother's hands, took out one of the red cloths, and asked the grandmother to sew them on the clothes, telling that only one thread was needed.

After the grandmother finished sewing the clothes, Zhang Chengshan picked up the bamboo strip sieve and spread another piece of red cloth. Ask the grandmother to fold the clothes neatly and put them on a sieve, and turn the red cloth sewn on the clothes to the outside. When everything was ready, Zhang Chengshan put the sieve into my hand.

I caught the sieve with both hands, and Zhang Chengshan took the red woolen rope, tied one end to the red cloth, and tied three red dates to the other. The knotting method he skillfully used in his hands was called "Dao Knot". I am also good at this kind of "Tao knot", at this moment Zhang Chengshan tied three red dates one after another to the other end of the red rope and hung on the edge of the sieve.

Zhang Chengshan held the mirror with both hands, the mirror facing the sky, and pressed upright on the top of the sieve.

Zhang Chengshan asked them where they had attended the funeral a few days ago, and pointed to a nearby intersection, which was the place where they had to return from the funeral, and was four or five hundred meters away from their home.

Zhang Chengshan asked his grandmother to hold the sieve in both hands and went to the intersection and asked me to accompany him throughout the process. What to do after that, he didn't elaborate, because I knew all about it.

So, I picked up a peachwood sword in my hand, carried a gossip bag, and accompanied the girl's grandmother out of the villa gate. And Zhang Chengshan and the girl's parents stayed in the villa, and the most important thing at the moment was to let the girl sleep in bed and let the girl sleep as much as possible.

When I arrived at the intersection with the girl's grandmother, it was not yet eleven o'clock.

I took a small compass from my bosom, found the direction in which they were going to the funeral, and asked the girl's grandmother to stand facing in that direction, and waited until eleven o'clock, that is, when the hour came, and asked her to shout out the words she had asked beforehand. So the grandmother went in that direction, and when the time came, she cried out loudly, "Little is home, little is home." ”

"Xiaoxiao" is the girl's name, and this sentence is the essence of "shouting soul".

The street lights are bright at night, and when the passing cars see such a scene, some roll down their windows and look curiously. Some of them were less courageous and quickly accelerated away. There were also vehicles waiting for traffic lights, and when they saw us, they didn't even wait for the traffic lights, and they stepped on the accelerator and ran through the lights. There are also a few passers-by, and when they see it, most of them take a detour.

"Soul shouting" requires standing and shouting for an hour, until twelve o'clock before it can be stopped. I watched my grandmother get older, and I was afraid that her body would not be able to bear it, so she could speak a little slower and her voice a little quieter. But grandma was afraid that the effect would not be good, so she still desperately shouted loudly.

Finally, at twelve o'clock, Grandma's voice was hoarse, and seeing her exhausted, she was told to rest for a while. I found a flat stone in advance and placed the sieve on the stone steadily.

I took out a handful of yellow paper from the gossip bag and lit it in front of the sieve. He read in his mouth: "The big soul soul is on the body, the small soul is on the body, and the big and small soul souls are on the body." "I read it forty-nine times in a row.

After reading, let the grandmother pick up the sieve again and walk in the direction of the villa. The three red dates tied to the sieve hung down to the ground, and the grandmother walked, and the three red dates kept rubbing on the ground. This is called "three jujube open roads", and it is also a guide for "awakening the soul".