Belly pockets, children or women have clothing, common among the people.

Even in the folk customs popular some auspicious signs, good luck, good luck, etc., regardless of men, women and children will wear belly pockets, in order to be blessed.

Chen Fusheng stared at the vermilion belly pocket.

Judging from the appearance of the color, it is exactly the same as the "belly pocket" presented in the hexagram.

This is the source of bad omen!

Chen Fusheng took a few steps back, came to the door, and asked in a low voice:

"Where did the belly pocket in the bed come from?"

When the father and son of the Jiang family heard this, they were both stunned.

Immediately, they both looked embarrassed again.

The boudoir is not so decent after all......

Jiang Afu, the only son of the Jiang family, bowed his head and said:

"Don't dare to hide the little fairy, this belly pocket is indeed not my family's thing. It's the 'Red Ding Dou' that my parents begged for in the Jiang clan......"

"Red Ding Dou?" Chen Fusheng frowned.

Jiang Youcai sighed and continued:

"The little fairy doesn't know, we are the locals of Baoqi Town, and we have the folk custom of asking for children and Ding. If the man is thin, he will beg for a 'red pocket' to be worn on the bride in order to give birth to a man......"

Chen Fusheng listened to Jiang Youcai explain a few more words, and finally understood what a "red dingdou" was, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

The so-called "red dingdou" is actually a prosperous family of men, and the belly pockets of women or boys are kept. If it is passed down and worn effectively, it will be passed down from generation to generation.

Over time, some of the "red dingdou" of the old generation have become strange things for some clans to pray for the birth of a man.

Jiang Youcai's family only has a single seedling, and when he married a new daughter-in-law, he naturally hoped to give birth to a boy and pass on the lineage.

Although the practice is foolish, it is understandable during this year.

Chen Fusheng pondered for a moment and said to Jiang Afu:

"Go and fetch the belly pocket, it is ominous, and it is not to be left in the room. ”

Jiang Afu was extremely surprised when he heard this, but the little fairy opened his mouth, naturally he didn't dare to be disobedient, nodded quickly, tiptoed to the head of the bed, and reached out to take off his belly pocket.

Who knew that Jiang Afu had just made this move, and the sleeping daughter-in-law lying on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, and screamed with pain on her face.

"Ah~~"

Her body was already extremely bloated, and her belly was swollen beyond the limit, but after she suddenly made a sound, the whole person bounced up, her hair was scattered, and she crashed into Jiang Afu madly.

Not only did Jiang Afu not expect this situation, but even Chen Fusheng didn't expect it.

"Ouch!"

Jiang Afu was like being hammered, and his daughter-in-law hit his head in the chest, and tears came out of his tears in pain like bones falling apart.

Bang~~

Jiang Youfu was caught off guard, fell backwards, and knocked down the table and chair.

He rolled and crawled, fled back to the door in a panic, half-collapsed on the threshold and almost lost his breath on the spot, and it took a long time for him to come back to his senses.

The daughter-in-law on the bed, with her teeth and claws, quickly held her belly pocket in her arms, and roared wildly:

"Whoever dares to come again, one life is worth one life!"

Her voice was nearly distorted, utterly unspeakable, like a bloodthirsty beast wailing.

As soon as these words came out, the woman rolled her eyes again and fainted, lying on the bed.

In an instant, the room returned to an eerie silence.

Only the groans that seemed to be forever on, like ghosts, echoed inside and outside the bed, as if crying and complaining, making people's scalps tingle.

Jiang Youcai was already so frightened that his eyes were full of tears, holding the collapsed Jiang Afu, sobbing and sobbing, but he didn't dare to make a sound, and his face was depressed and bitter.

Chen Fusheng's hand holding the iron sword tightened.

But after thinking about it, I had to relax slowly, take a deep breath, and calm my mind.

If it is forcibly taken, Chen Fusheng will approve it and do it.

But there must be bad consequences.

It is obvious that the daughter-in-law in the bed has lost her mind and treats her belly pocket as her life.

"Your father and son will go out first, and I will be alone here for a while, thinking about countermeasures. Chen Fusheng whispered comfortingly.

Jiang Youcai and Jiang Afu immediately wiped their tears and bowed, and left in frustration.

Chen Fusheng sat on the threshold, stood the hexagram flag in front of him, and then tapped the talisman on the banner pole three times, and whispered respectfully:

"Master!"

A moment later, the voice of the old Taoist priest came into his ears:

"Fusheng, have you found the ginger house in Yanlang Lane?"

Chen Fusheng thought for a while, lowered his voice, and continued to say respectfully:

"Master, the apprentice has encountered a strange thing and urgently needs Master's advice. ”

Then, he told the matter in front of him one by one, but did not say the surname Jiang, so as not to cause the uneasiness of the master's soul.

The old Taoist priest has been practicing for more than 40 years and has rich experience, and he knew what was going on as soon as he heard it, and said slowly:

"The red dingdou in some folk towns has been passed down for generations, and it is inevitable that they will be infected with evil obstacles. Just because not the owner of every belly pocket will give birth to a baby boy smoothly......"

"Over time, if there is a grudge in the red ding's pocket, it will cause the disaster of demons and ghosts...... But there are not many goblins and ghosts in the world, so this thing can be passed on......"

"In order to solve this evil omen, it is necessary to discern the cause of the evil and resentment in the woman's womb...... Alas, it's a pity that you don't have enough realm to use the river map......"

The old Taoist priest's words became more and more low, intermittent. Because of the spirit, the soul could not support it, but it still held on to say the last sentence:

"With the technique of the river map, the stars are illuminated by the hexagrams, and the ...... can be seen"

The words stopped abruptly, and the old Taoist priest fell into a deep sleep again, silent.

Chen Fusheng bowed respectfully to the talisman, and then thought silently.

The river map is the most profound skill of divination and hexagram questioning in Daomen. It is also known as "Heluo Star Image, Heavenly Floating Map", which can be called wonderful, no matter what divination is, you can get a hexagram.

If you want to use the art of the river map, you must first have mana.

The old Taoist priest has mana, but Chen Fusheng has not yet become a teacher, what mana can he talk about?

Mana, leading the stars to the hexagram...... Chen Fusheng groaned, looked at the iron sword in his palm, and the thought in his heart flew around, thinking that he could try it.

"This sword has a thunder pattern on it, which should be comparable to mana. I use the technique of Hetu and use the iron sword instead of mana to guide the stars and hexagrams, which may be another feasible way......"

Chen Fusheng thought about it repeatedly and made a decision.

Only by solving this bad omen of Jiang Youcai's family can he form a good fate for his master. Then the Jiang family's old mansion was destroyed, and the master's soul had no attachment to the difficulty, there would be another way to sustenance.

Therefore, Chen Fusheng felt that no matter what, he had to find a way to deal with this evil omen. Even if it comes at some cost, it should be.

He immediately stopped hesitating and took out a golden needle from his backpack.

This golden needle is extremely long and thin, and it is a rare fine product among the relics of the old Taoist priest.

Chen Fusheng calmed down, took the needle in his hand, and then slowly pierced it into his chest.

This is the "golden needle soaked in the heart", which is the price of using the art of the river map.

After all, he has not yet become a teacher, and the technique of Hetu has not yet reached the fire of use for Chen Fusheng. Unless it is to take one's own essence and blood and burn life, it can be used.

If this needle goes down, not to mention the pain, at least a year's life will be lost.

Chen Fusheng's face was like a flat lake, his heart was unwavering, and he quietly twisted the golden needle between his fingers, silently calculating the time.

The golden needles pierce the heart, and the severe pain of all kinds of insects and ants devouring the heart is really very unbearable.

In just a moment, cold sweat was already flowing on Chen Fusheng's forehead, and his face was pale.

After about a cup of tea, Chen Fusheng slowly pulled out the golden needle.

Immediately, the golden needle is pierced on the pole talisman.

He held the talisman with his left palm, and his fingers were pierced at the tip of the golden needle. He raised his sword with his right palm, stood in the center of his eyebrows, and silently recited the mystical mantra of the art of the river map.

Everything is ready, Chen Fusheng raised his sword.

The iron sword refers to the heavens and stars with the momentum of pointing to the sky.

Moment!

Chen Fusheng had already sensed a strange flame rising in his right palm.

On the edge of the ordinary iron sword, it was indeed gradually showing thunder lines. Like a dragon, roaring and roaring, it was amazing.

Chen Fusheng was immediately overjoyed.

Finally, there is no lifespan for nothing......

He immediately concentrated, grasped the hexagram flag, and all his consciousness condensed, pouring into the blade of the iron sword. Thinking and thinking in my heart, I run the art of river map.

Suddenly, the tip of the iron sword fluttered violently with a tremor visible to the naked eye. Like a speck of stars, the glowing fire floated like a sword, lingering from the tip of the sword, gathering more and more.

In the dark and silent bedroom, there was a strange light.

Immediately, the glimmer of all the starry spots, like a sprinkled net, floated around the bed tent, gradually forming a faintly visible pattern.

Chen Fusheng suppressed the joy in his heart, and used his eyes to carefully identify the scene on the light spot network pattern.

This is the hexagram formed by the river map, and there are all kinds of differences.

Sometimes it is a hexagram text, sometimes it is the manifestation of things, sometimes it is a path guide, etc., which need to be inferred by experience by Taoist practitioners.

Chen Fusheng stared carefully.

On the hexagram pattern, it seems to be a fox with red hair and smooth hair.

In the midst of the rapid change, the fox sometimes resembles a woman, sometimes like a beast, unpredictable and looming.

"Huh, is that her?"

Chen Fusheng couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

It was clearly understood in front of him that it was the fox demon he had seen in the Land Temple before.