Chapter 231: Cure the Sick
As soon as I walked in, I felt that this matter was never over.
The filth in this house is particularly strong, and I can tell that the filth is artificial.
"This is the Wen Jie I just mentioned to you, a very powerful gentleman. Your family is in the middle of the road, and it is very likely to have something to do with Feng Shui, and he can help you see it. ”
With the introduction of the village chief, I was left with nothing to do.
I didn't have much communication with Mr. Zhong, I just walked around the house alone.
Their home is also magnificently decorated, but it is clear that the family is really poor.
There are two pots of pothos at the door of their house, which to some extent helped them prevent the disaster.
But these two pots of pothos also have the function of absorbing negative energy.
Therefore, the negative energy in the vicinity has been completely absorbed into this family.
Mr. Zhong and Mrs. Zhong's faces were not good-looking, not as sunny as their son Zhong Chen.
This is not because of age, but probably because of the filthy aura that has been entangled for many years.
I looked at Mrs. Chung's face, she was supposed to be a person with both children and daughters.
"Apart from Zhong Chen, do you have any other children?"
Faced with my question, Mr. Zhong was obviously stunned.
"We also have a daughter, a little younger than Zhong Chen, who is now living at her grandmother's house, which is convenient for commuting to and from school."
That's right.
I don't know if it's really convenient to go to and from school, but this girl should have a bad life.
Mr. Zhong stood next to me with a doggled face: "Sir, can you see if there is any way to make our feng shui better?" In the past few years, our family has been really poor and can't open the pot, and my child is about to go to college, you see......"
Listening to his words, I looked back at the village chief.
He gestured to me with his eyes, and made me understand that he probably didn't talk about the stove when he came over just now.
So I pretended to walk to the stove: "You guys have beaten this stove before, right?" Without the blessing of the god of the hearth, your family situation is not very good. ”
"Besides, when you were making the stove, it was supposed to be a child. That little child's yang energy is not heavy, and this also has the opportunity to offend the god of the stove. ”
I touched my nose and rolled my eyes: "In this way, I will choose an auspicious day to help you invite the Stove God back, but the child must also be present." ”
When Mr. Zhong heard this, his face was a little gloomy.
"At that time, it was indeed one of my son's classmates who came to help fight, and it should be the eldest son of the village chief. But now that his eldest son has been sick in bed for a long time, he may not be able to come over to pay tribute to the god of the stove. ”
I waved my hand: "I'll leave this matter to me, as long as you agree." ”
Having said that, Mr. Zhong also had to agree.
I sat in the big courtyard, spread out the paper and began to look through the yellow calendar.
The fastest auspicious day is this afternoon!
This is really in response to the old saying, it is better to come early than to come by coincidence.
As long as there is a way to invite the god of the stove back today, the eldest prince's illness will slowly heal.
There's other things to attend to in the East Village, and I have to get out as soon as possible.
The main reason is that the two jade pendants are not on me, and I always feel a little panicked.
"Before five o'clock this afternoon, it is advisable to start work and ask God." I turned my head to look at Mr. Zhong, and then ordered, "Help me prepare some five-fruit flowers, plus a rooster that has been raw, a bowl of black sesame oil, and a pound of black glutinous rice." ”
Mr. Zhong didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly wrote it down on paper and asked his daughter-in-law to buy it at the market.
Mrs. Zhong who purchased it is out, and the biggest problem now is still the eldest son.
In fact, whether or not to invite the god of the stove is not a big problem for them.
After all, it has nothing to do with me.
All I have to do is to get the eldest prince back, so that I can negotiate terms with the village chief and see how I can get out of here.
So the eldest prince became the key to the whole thing.
As long as he's here this afternoon, I'm sure he'll be fine after what I've done.
"I'll go to the village chief's house now to see his son, and if I can get him here, then everything will be fine."
After tidying up the things on the table, I stood up and took my leave.
Dong Jing has been following me for so long, and he can be regarded as smart, he has already given the eldest prince some of the elixir he had refined before when I left home.
At this time, although the eldest prince still doesn't look very smart, he can at least walk independently.
When the village chief saw that his son could go, his eyes turned red.
"Now that the eldest prince can walk, let's hurry up and take people to the Zhong family."
After arriving at Zhong's house, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.
Everything is ready, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.
I washed my hands with water and built a makeshift altar with a small wooden table next to the stove.
A yellow cloth was laid on top of the wooden table.
As I lit the incense, the whole ritual began.
Next to me, there was a small wooden chair, and the eldest prince was sitting there.
There was still saliva on the corner of his mouth, and he still looked stupid.
While chanting a mantra, I swirled the black glutinous rice in my hand around the incense.
When the black glutinous rice was a little hot, I slapped it in the mouth of the eldest prince.
After he ate the glutinous rice, his eyes began to clear.
I rejoiced in my heart that the child was saved.
"Stove God, please!"
As soon as I said a word, Dong Jing on the side hurriedly walked over with a mud doll in his hand.
The clay doll was the god of the stove, and after putting him on the stove, I began to talk to the god of the stove in my heart.
"I already know everything in the past, this little child is not sensible, and he put you back in the stove two or three years late, but he really wronged you. But the child is still young, and I hope you will raise your noble hand. ”
After saying this, I took a golden basin and wiped the neck of the live rooster.
The chicken blood flowed all over the golden basin at once, and I put a Dao talisman in it, and only when the charm was soaked with chicken blood did I slapped the charm on the forehead of the eldest prince.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and in an instant his eyes became smarter, and his face turned red.
"How are you feeling now?" I asked.
The eldest prince looked up at me with red eyes: "Thank you, sir, I feel that the two veins of Ren Du in my whole body have been opened, which is very comfortable." ”
His voice is still a little hoarse, because he has not spoken for many years, and his vocal cords are somewhat damaged.
Looking at the way he looked, I breathed a sigh of relief.
This matter is about to end, but it is far from over.