Chapter 10: Thrilling Fetal Movements

"The happy pulse is stable, and there are no abnormal phenomena."

Liu Ruxiang stood up at this time, looked around the room, and said, "I can't see any problems now, so let's see how I look for ghosts." ”

Liu Ruxiang beckoned me out and came to the middle of Meng Lao's house.

"This time, the first thing to do is to simply find ghosts and get rid of diseases. In terms of the principle of magic, it is to ask all kinds of ghosts and gods, find out who is doing the blame and harm people, and then cast a spell to get rid of it. ”

As she spoke, the cooker opened the wooden box I was carrying, and took out a number of ritual utensils from it: an iron scale, a grain of rice, an offering of incense, a mask, an iron sword, and the four treasures of the study.

"Second brother of the Meng family, you still need some things to do this time, listen to me, you go and prepare an iron pot, a bucket of sesame oil, a clean bowl, a pot of cold boiled water, and a coal stove that can burn the pot."

These are common things, and they are not difficult to make up.

Meng Lao Er nodded again and again, and immediately trotted out to find something.

In the house, Fang Xiaomei saw that her husband was gone, turned around and suddenly made a stinky face: "Say, how much money do you have to cheat?" I'm telling you, it's too expensive to give. Don't fool my family, he's stupid, and if you don't have any real skills, don't be ashamed, I have lived a lot of years, and I haven't seen a female teacher. ”

Fang Xiaomei's words were not good, and she stared at the cooking lady viciously, and at the end, she turned her head and glared at me again.

I was annoyed. This shrew, we are kind enough to show you a strange disease, and you still scold us, it is really unconscionable.

But Liu Ruxiang's reaction was beyond my expectations, but Liu Ruxiang's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then he shook his head, I didn't understand what it meant.

In a few moments, Meng Lao Er gathered all the things that Liu Ruxiang wanted to use.

The ritual was performed in the courtyard.

Liu Ruxiang first put on the black robe and apron of her master embroidered with flowers and beasts, and then wore a mask with red cheeks and black eyes, and instructed me to do chores: "Go, turn on the coal stove and put the pot on the rack." ”

"When the pot is dry, pour the oil and pour it to a full place, leaving a slit in the intake valve under the stove. Go and invite that Fang Xiaomei again and let her sit on the edge of the oil pot, facing east. ”

Meng Lao Er listened to the side, helped me set up the oil pot quickly, and then went to the house to invite his wife.

I followed him into the house, and saw Fang Xiaomei sitting on the edge of the bed alone, her hands tightly covering her lower abdomen, staring straight at the floor, her eyes wide open, and her gaze was extremely dull.

"Let's go, everyone is ready to fight, why are you still sitting still!" Meng Laier urged, pulling Fang Xiaomei's arm and walking out.

This woman passed by me, and vaguely smelled a strange stench.

I followed them both. At the moment when she just walked out of the gate of the hall and came to the courtyard, Fang Xiaomei suddenly turned around like crazy, rushed into the house, rubbed my shoulder and rushed back to the bedroom, and then slammed the door shut.

"Oops!" I exclaimed, looking at Meng Lao Er, who had not yet reacted at the door, and we were both at a loss.

"You mother-in-law, come out!" Meng Lao Er reacted and wanted to push the door in, but he didn't expect to lock it from the inside, but he couldn't push it.

"Everyone is ready, what are you doing in there?"

He banged anxiously on the door, but there was no reaction from inside.

I immediately came up with a solution: "Go through the outside window and climb in." ”

Meng Lao Er was dialed by me, and ran outside with me to take a look through the window.

Fang Xiaomei actually lay upright on the ground, twitching and trembling all over, shaking her head as if she was possessed by an evil god.

I knew that this matter was not good, so I quickly turned my head and shouted at Liu Ruxiang: "Cooking woman, Fang Xiaomei locked the door, it's going to be bad inside!" ”

Liu Ruxiang looked solemn, picked up an iron sword, rushed to the windowsill with an arrow step, saw the tragic situation of Fang Xiaomei in the house, clutched the iron sword and stabbed straight at the four corners of the glass window.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

The glass window shattered in an instant, and Liu Ruxiang turned her head and let Meng Lao Er go in first.

Meng Lao Er listened to the order, and quickly opened the door lock when he got in.

I followed Liu Ruxiang into the house from the main entrance, and immediately saw her pull out a long whip made of bamboo strips, waving it, with a sound of breaking the air, and slapping it on Fang Xiaomei's body with a "whoosh".

"Mo Yiling, evil gods and evil ghosts, quickly retreat, snap! Mo Yiling, strong and vicious, avoid me in all directions, snap! Mo Yiling goes, send the gods to the ghosts, the five directions are quiet, snap! ”

Fang Xiaomei was lying on the ground, and after being whipped by the bamboo whip, the corners of her mouth snorted softly, and then she vomited out a mouthful of black blood foam. Then, the muscles on her face tensed, the muscles flare, and the whole person curled up into a cooked shrimp.

"Whoa—ahhhh

She suddenly screamed frantically and began pounding her stomach frantically with her hands.

"Stop !!"

"Hold her down!"

Liu Ruxiang shouted to Meng Laoer, who was already scared stupid next to him.

I also reacted, and hurriedly rushed over and pressed Fang Xiaomei's hand, two large and one small, and the three of them worked together to press it to the ground.

The pregnant woman's body instantly burst out with a force, like a big buffalo that had gone crazy.

Meng Lao Er and I were directly pushed to the sides by her arms, and we sat on the ground with our butts.

was crying out in pain, and saw Liu Ruxiang, who had just suddenly flashed her body, take out a handful of things from her pocket, rushed to Fang Xiaomei's side and covered it vigorously, and she was lying on the ground honestly, motionless.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a handful of yellow rice bran that had been stripped of rice, which happened to cover Fang Xiaomei's eye sockets, covering her eyes tightly.

I didn't move, I didn't expect this ordinary rice bran to be of such use.

I looked up at Liu Ruxiang in shock, saw that she looked calm, and shouted softly: "Get up quickly, carry her outside, be careful, don't scatter the chaff." ”

Fang Xiaomei's body was not too heavy, Meng Lao Er carried her wife's upper body, and I put her legs on my shoulders and carefully placed them next to the oil pot in the middle of the yard.

This posture, is it going to be fried?

Liu Ruxiang picked up the red coat and the master's robe from the box next to her, put them on the outside of the clothes in turn, and then put on the mask of the master, and a solemn and mysterious feeling suddenly came to her face.

As a disciple, I dodged away and stood by to observe, remembering her every movement in my heart.

She first picked up an egg-sized scale, threaded a string through the small hole in it, and fastened it tightly in her hand. Then he picked up a stick of incense and lit it, inserted it into the hole above the scale, and pinched a few grains of rice and put it on it.

Green smoke curled into the sky, Liu Ruxiang slowly walked to Fang Xiaomei's side, her body standing still.

My eyes were all focused on the pillar of incense, staring silently.