Chapter 233: Dramatization Progresses
"This," the old driver sighed, showing a slightly helpless expression.
is worthy of being a veteran driver, and his acting skills are absolutely impeccable. After some sadness, he said, "We can only do our best, but you families must be prepared!"
"Good... Then it's going to trouble the doctor," Uncle Han said, and then he followed to help and carried Mrs. Han out on a stretcher... Throughout the whole process, Mrs. Han squinted her eyes slightly, and under the effect of sleeping pills, she looked muddy and groggy.
She didn't react at all the time.
Until she was sent to the ambulance, the driver and the nurse on the car sent Mrs. Han to the town hospital.
As the so-called drama is done in a full set, the ambulance step must not be saved.
And in this way, Mrs. Bai was introduced, and it was easy to do things at the moment.
Just watched the ambulance disappear in Hanjia Village, I turned to look at the door of the old house, and as I expected, the white cat really dragged its tired body and staggered out.
However, looking at the lime and charcoal brazier in front of him, he didn't dare to go out with him... Cats are so alert that they don't dare to set foot easily, even if they are stuck.
"Jiang Cheng," Liu Siya asked curiously, "Why do you want to block the gate with a charcoal brazier?"
I first explained from the perspective of the Xuanmen, "Charcoal fire, also known as yin fire... can burn ghosts and evil spirits, and this white cat, even if it really becomes the climate, it is only a few years. In addition to the current sickness, it is impossible to cross the charcoal brazier... Of course, the more important point is to borrow the smell of charcoal fire to deepen the cat's memory."
This is a theoretical explanation!
It was all casual chatting, and Liu Siya and I talked from afar, "Have you ever encountered such a situation... It's when you're particularly sleepy, and you're woken up in a daze, such as borrowing money from you, or the alarm clock goes off, and you wake up in a daze, and you turn off the alarm clock.... But when I woke up, I didn't have the slightest impression, and I even mistakenly thought that the alarm clock hadn't gone off from beginning to end?"
"This," Liu Siya's expression paused, and she recalled carefully, "There really is such a situation!"
"So," I said, "the smell of charcoal reinforces the impression of a white cat... In order to let it remember that Mrs. Han has been taken to the hospital."
"Actually, it's a strange thing to remember," I said, "In the cognitive realm of ordinary people, they think that memory should be what they see in front of them, stay in their hearts or minds, and then inadvertently recall them.... Actually, it's not quite."
"Isn't it?" Liu Siya asked.
"Of course not," I elaborated, "memories should come from the five senses... For example, the senses of smell, touch, hearing, and taste can all bring memories to people, and are not limited to sight. And it's strange that many times, visual memory is far inferior to the impression brought by the other four senses .... For example, a familiar scent of flowers will remind you of people who have been dusty for a long time. Therefore, the sense of smell often gives people the strongest memory......
Liu Siya instantly understood, judging from the current situation of the white cat, the visual memory must be very weak.
Just wait for it to sleep groggily for a while... When you wake up again, you will be obscure about what happened during that time.
If you smell the smell of charcoal, you will be deeply impressed by the fact that Mrs. Han has been sent to the hospital, and through hearing, you will recall the conversation between Uncle Han and the driver at that time.
Liu Siya was quite surprised: "Jiang Cheng, where did you learn this!"
I smiled awkwardly, "I also heard this from Granny Bai... Because ghosts and evil spirits, especially yin spirits, their eyes are dark and ghostly green, and they no longer have the recognition of colors by ordinary people. Just like ordinary people with night vision glasses, their perception and memory of colors are far inferior to ordinary people. Therefore, Granny Bai often said that if you want to fool ghosts, you have to use the other four senses. That's why Xuanmen often uses the smell of the subject, as well as things like paper figures, as a trick."
Of course, I also have to admit, "It's a bit overkill to use these things to fool a mischievous cat right now!"
I don't understand why Granny Bai is in the book,
It's so much trouble to write.
In fact, in my feeling at the time, even if it was a cat that had become a climate, it was only eight years after all, and it was not considered a sperm... Directly under the sleeping pill a little heavier, or while it is asleep.
Throw it into the charcoal brazier and burn it with a yin fire, and it will be a hundred!
I have always been unable to understand why Granny Bai had to go to such great lengths to do things at the beginning, just a cat that has been bred for many years, and not a mountain spirit and wild monster for hundreds of years, with Granny Bai's ability, why is it so troublesome?
Fortunately, at that time, I was a fledgling, simply because I didn't dare to hold on... Otherwise, I'd love to do things my own way. Fortunately, at that time, I was afraid of accidents, so I followed the method in Granny Bai's book.
However, that's all for later... At that moment, when I was immersed in my thoughts, Liu Siya suddenly felt a feeling: "This white cat looks so pitiful!"
"Really?" I responded casually and nonchalantly.
When I looked back, I found that the white cat was curled up at the gate so stupidly, and the cat's eyes were no longer as ruthless as before.
On the contrary, it was prompted by sleeping pills and morbidity to make it look no longer at all.
It looks like it wants to hang its eyes, but it seems to be resisting sleepiness, constantly trying to open its eyes wide, and then hang down again.
After repeating this nearly a hundred times, I finally couldn't resist the heavy sleepiness, closed my eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
"Sleep, sleep," Uncle Han shouted at me excitedly.
I hurriedly made a silent gesture.
Then he motioned to him, "Hurry up and set it up!"
"Okay," Uncle Han nodded repeatedly.
In the midst of this, I don't need to explain too much... Because of what Granny Bai wrote in the book, they also saw it all.
At that moment, he was in a hurry to find the coffin of Shoucai, and Uncle Han also woke up Aunt Han. By the time I took back the oil lamps, they had already changed into white clothes.
During this period, Aunt Han also asked why she did such a bad thing.
In this regard, Uncle Han also explained again, as for the reason, ordinary people can't delve into it.
It's just that in Granny Bai's book notes, it's roughly mentioned... The longer cats and dogs are raised, the more humane they become. Many cats and dogs, after raising them for a long time, will even tie the lives of the elderly in the family to them.
That's why there was such a fuss, in order to make the white cat think that Mrs. Han was dead.
"It's really troublesome," Aunt Han complained.
But for the sake of Mrs. Han, she can only compromise and cooperate.
As for Granny Bai's book notes, it is indeed the reason for that.
But I've always cared, is this really as simple as it seems?
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