Chapter 69: Ghosts Harm People
Chapter 69 Ghosts Harm People
Saying that Zen followed Ma Zheng down the mountain, Ma Zheng invited the guests to open a banquet, the banquet did not hesitate to promote his ability, as a result of the second day someone came to the door, there was a temple Zhu good at witchcraft, if the rich room in the township died, it must cost a lot of money to invite him to come, and a feast to entertain, so that it can be safe, otherwise there will be a disaster.
In ancient times, it was often not to underestimate these warlocks and witches, who often lived a wealthy life, lived a better life than others, and lived a very nourishing life.
As a result, there was an old man in the village, a squire, and two sons in the family were scholars. Once, when I slept during the day, I saw a woman open the curtain and come in, wrapped her forehead in a white cloth, wearing a funeral dress made of linen, and walked to the bedroom, suspecting that it was a neighbor woman who had come to look for her wife. In the blink of an instant, why did she go to someone's house in mourning clothes? While she was wondering, the woman had already come out. Look at her carefully, she is about thirty years old, her face is yellow and swollen, her eyebrows are frowned, and her expression is very terrifying. lingered again and didn't leave, slowly approaching the ** where he slept. So I pretended to be asleep and saw what would happen next. Then, the woman came according to her clothes and pressed on his stomach, feeling like she weighed more than 100 pounds. Although the heart is very clear, it is necessary to raise the hand, as if the hand is tied, and to lift the foot, the foot is as if it is paralyzed. I hurriedly wanted to call for help, but I couldn't make a sound. The woman sniffed the old man's face with her mouth. The cheekbones, nose, eyebrows, and forehead are almost sniffing. He felt that the woman's mouth was as cold as ice, and the cold air penetrated to the bone, as if all the heat from his body had been sucked away.
The old man was gradually suddenly shocked that this was a female ghost sucking his yang energy! The old man was so old that his yang energy was insufficient, and this ghost was sucking in, and he was afraid that his life would not be guaranteed.
So the old man was embarrassed and thought of a way: when she smelled her cheeks, he immediately bit her nearby. It didn't take long for it to get close to the face. The old man took the opportunity to bite her cheekbones so hard that his teeth were close to the flesh. The woman endured the pain and left her body, struggling and crying. The old man bit harder, only to feel the blood flowing through his face, wet and wet over the pillow. The two parties were arguing bitterly, and suddenly heard his wife's voice outside the hospital, and hurriedly called for a ghost, and as soon as she let go, the woman had fled briskly, and his wife ran in, and when she didn't see anything, she laughed at him for having a bad nightmare. The old man told him how strange it was, and said that there was blood to bear witness. The two of them checked it, and it was like a leak in the room, and the pillow mats were wet. When I bent down and smelled it, it was fishy and smelly. The old man vomited severely. After a few days he died, and his relatives were very worried about it, so they said that the temple had a spell and that he must be invited to bury the squire's body in the coffin, mainly to save the living in the house, and not only to pray for the blessing of the dead.
The two sons had also heard that this temple was very powerful, and they were a little scared and worried, so they went with the money. However, this temple is building a house, and knowing that the deceased is a wealthy family, he wants to use this to extort a sum of money to make them pay for the house. So when he saw the money from the squire's son, he refused because it was too little.
The squire's son added money and went again, but the temple was still too little, and sneered: "Your family is no better than the helper and hawker in the market, you can do things hastily." If you really invite me, you will get at least a hundred taels of silver. ”
The squire's son, who was originally a scholar and was more willful, said angrily when he heard this: "Don't be too complacent, death and life are destiny, do you have a spell to curse our whole family to death?"
The relatives were very worried when they learned about it, and they planned to find another gentleman who could read feng shui, but the entire county was afraid of this temple blessing, and as a result, no one dared to undertake this matter, making it a dilemma. It was not easy to find out that someone was a good friend of Miaozhu, so he asked him to intercede and promised to pay one hundred taels of silver.
Unexpectedly, Miao Zhu smiled and said, "He thought he was a rich son, and he lost his temper, why did he come to me again now? I calculated that according to the hour of his father's death, the moment when tonight's time and time alternate, there would be a corpse transformation, so I asked him for a high reward and made a method to suppress evil spirits for him." He was reluctant to pay for such a little money at the time, but now he wants me to go, and I won't do it without three hundred taels of silver!" After that, he sent someone out, and said: "Please send a message to his son-in-law, his life is at stake, and it is not a trivial matter." When someone went back, he truthfully relayed the words of the temple blessing, and the relatives were even more worried.
The body of the squire is still parked on the **, and it is about to rot, and the coffin has long been prepared, but it cannot be restrained. The two sons saw it and were sad, the youngest son of this squire was very handsome, and he lay on the ** to rest during the day. As a result, at night, I suddenly saw a woman walking out of the wall, her hair was unkempt like a messy straw basket, her hair was hanging down to cover her face, and she walked to the ** and divided her hair with her hand, revealing her face, fat and black, like an ugly monster. The man was very frightened and wanted to run away, but the woman suddenly jumped on the **, hugged his head hard, kissed him, and put saliva into his mouth with her tongue, which was as cold as ice cubes, and gradually flowed down to her throat. I don't want to swallow it, but I can't gasp for breath, and it's thick and sticky enough to plug my throat. I took a breath, and then my mouth was full again, and when I was so angry that I couldn't breathe, I swallowed a mouthful. After a long time, he couldn't bear it anymore. Hearing the footsteps of someone walking outside the door, the woman let go of her hand and hurried away. Since then, the squire's youngest son has a bloated stomach and can't eat for dozens of days.
The eldest son of the squire didn't expect that his father had just died, and his younger brother had such a thing, so he had no choice but to agree to the coercion of this temple blessing and ask someone to invite him again.
At this time, one of the relatives suddenly said angrily: "His extortion is really unbearable, and I recommend someone who may be able to accomplish this." Everyone hurriedly asked who it was, it turned out that this person was Zen, he heard Ma Zheng say that the ability of Zen is very good, but the fame of the temple is too loud, and Zen is a passing monk, and no one thinks of inviting him, and he is now in Ma Zheng's house, this person has a friendship with Ma Zheng, and he can invite him to come soon.
The squire's son couldn't swallow this breath in the first place, but when he heard this man say this, he immediately agreed. Send someone to invite, and after a while, Zen will come. Because Zen is too young, people can't see that they want to have the ability, and they can't rest assured, and the servants at home don't salute him when they see it, thinking that this person will definitely make things worse, and when the time comes, he will definitely be driven out of the temple by the master, and then go to the temple to bless.
Zen didn't care about this, and the person who recommended him just now talked to Zen, and Zen went to see the squire's youngest son, and let him drink the ginseng soup, and after drinking, he spit out something like egg whites, and the illness was cured.
When he finished meditation, he asked, "What did you encounter that caused such an ordeal?"