Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Sucked by My Grandma's Golden Silkworm Gu Chapter 11 Little Devil
At twelve o'clock in the evening, a table was set up in the living room of Sister Zhong's house. On it was an orange, a bowl of rice, a piece of fat carp, a pig's ear, three sticks of sandalwood, and a pair of candles. | The doors and windows were tightly closed.
, after the candle is lit, the yellow flame dances, jumping into different shapes as I read the scriptures, and outlines many thought-provoking patterns.
In addition to the above-mentioned items, there are three other things placed on the table.
The first is the clothes Nao Nao was wearing the day before his death;
Second, it is Nao Nao’s favorite toy gun;
The third one is the underwear that Sister Zhong wears the longest, and it smells like a troublesome mother.
A hole was drilled in the top of his head, three cuts were made below the navel, and all three souls and seven souls were taken away. Logically speaking, Nao Nao would not have any involvement with his mother, nor would he appear in Sister Zhong’s dreams or hallucinations. However,
There are actually many things in this world that even Taoist metaphysics cannot explain clearly, such as the most primitive and strongest love between mother and child. Nao Nao is suffering, and the only sustenance in his heart is his mother, while Sister Zhong misses her day and night.
I think, my heart and soul are involved in my deceased son. This is the power of mind, this is the connection, and finally it is revealed in the form of a nightmare.
What I want to do is to try to elicit this obsession, get to the bottom of it, and finally save this poor child.
Or if it doesn't work, cut off the connection between Sister Zhong and Nao Nao, so that she can get rid of the pain and welcome a new life.
The difference between opening the altar and the past is that I have a mahogany sword.
This sword was actually a second-hand item. It was something Zamao Xiaodao couldn't bring on the plane before he left, so he kept it and gave it to me as a gift. He also promised that if he had good materials, he would definitely tailor one for me.
This exclusive magic sword is just like the locust wood sign on my chest. Although it is a second-hand product, Zamao Xiaodao has carefully carved many weird patterns and symbols on it, and it has a faint smell of an amplifier. I
It is very easy to use and is much more convenient than making seals by hand before.
The first chapter of "The Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains" is about the method of altar dipping, which is the first method to communicate with "spirits" and obtain divine power. There are many records in it, and naturally there are corresponding methods. Using it to summon souls and move away from the underworld, this
There is a high probability of success there.
I was opening the altar to practice, while Lao Mi and Sister Zhong were squatting in the corner, watching me quietly. The lights in the room were turned off, and through the dim light of the dancing flames of the red candles, there was a curl of sandalwood smoke surrounding the room.
As they watched, their expressions kept changing, and they didn't know what they were thinking. After reading the last sentence, I sat cross-legged on a straw futon, clasped my hands together, smelled the sandalwood, and let my heart calm down.
I didn't move. There was a clock hanging on the wall, and the second hand moved little by little, click, click, click... The sound was not loud at first, but then it covered up all the sounds and filled the whole world. Taomujian
It was laid flat on my knees, like a dead tree, without any brilliance.
In the darkness, my face was expressionless, my eyes were watching my nose, and my nose was watching my heart, letting my heart experience everything in the world.
What flows is still flowing, and what is still is never still.
Half an hour passed. When the sandalwood was extinguished and the candle was halfway burning, the beating flame suddenly became still. The energy in the bright yellow core continued to surge, which was a cold force. Sister Zhong suddenly
Standing up, she asked Lao Mi, did you hear it? Nao Nao was calling mom, and he was calling me... Lao Mi had a weird look on his face and wanted to grab his wife, but Sister Zhong rushed in front of me.
, said Lu Zuo, did you hear that? My son is calling me, he said it hurts to death, it hurts so much!
She grabbed my arm, and a slight coldness flowed from Sister Zhong's fingers. I suddenly thought, this devil is here. A ray of consciousness that should be causing trouble has already wrapped around me.
What I need to do is to amplify this thought infinitely and let him explain his situation clearly. I recited the mantra in my mouth: "The dirt is eliminated, and the nine holes receive spiritual energy, so that I can change and return."
Soul child form..."
As soon as I thought about it, I grabbed Sister Zhong's hand, changed her position with me, and sat cross-legged on the grass futon.
After the incantation was completed, Sister Zhong seemed to have lost consciousness and sat in a daze.
Lao Mi rushed up anxiously and asked what happened?
I stretched out my hand to stop him and signaled him to step back. After a while, Sister Zhong's body began to tremble, shaking back and forth constantly. Her face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looking like crying but not crying. It was a very strange expression that made people laugh.
It's hard to describe. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and stared at me.
It was a pair of white eyes, looking at me blankly, with incomparable resentment in them.
It's coming.
Sister Zhong looked at me for a long time, then showed a scared expression, and shouted softly: "Mom, mom..." This voice was completely different from her original voice, it was simply the cry of a child. Lao Mi behind me was excited,
He walked to the front and squatted down, trembling his lips, and said in a crying voice, "Child, is that you? Make a fuss..."
Sister Zhong moved her head slowly, tilted towards Lao Mi, showed a happy expression, stretched out her hands, and said daddy, daddy, hug and make fun...
Lao Mi stepped forward. Unexpectedly, Sister Zhong threw Lao Mi to the ground and strangled his neck. Her expression immediately turned ferocious, spraying foam from her mouth and said, Dad, I feel so much pain. Come and stay with me.
With Dad accompanying me, I don't have to worry about the pain when I make a fuss. Sister Zhong is a little over 50 meters tall, while Lao Mi is 1.7 meters tall. She is a bit overweight. However, she was pressed like this and twisted around a few times, but she couldn't resist.
I took action, and a Zhuxiang Divine Talisman was pasted on Sister Zhong's forehead, and then it stopped.
So, I tried to chat with this thing. This was not the main consciousness of Nao Nao, not even any one of the three souls and seven souls. It was just a trace of nostalgia, so it couldn't reveal much information at all.
But it didn't matter. After confirming again and again, I raised the vibrator in my arms and ordered the wife's mirror spirit inside to regain this trace of consciousness for subsequent contact.
After it was over, I turned on the light in the room and put my fingers on Sister Zhong's vagina.
After a while, she faintly woke up and turned around, looked at me, and said what happened? With emotions that were both exciting and sad, Lao Mi told his wife what had just happened, and then asked me, what happened?
I said that Nao Nao is dead. The reason why Sister Zhong always sees Nao Nao is because of the projection of Nao Nao in her heart. The two are involved in each other. It stands to reason that the deceased is dead and his soul returns to the underworld. However, Nao Nao is
What's going on is more complicated. Maybe someone turned him into a ghost and turned into a spirit body.
I have given up the thought of leaving it on Sister Zhong, and this kind of thing will never happen again. As for the little ghost who turned into a spirit, you have also seen it, Lao Mi, he is no longer the original one, but
An evil ghost full of resentment! Lao Mi asked me hesitantly, could he () find the child and save him so that he would no longer suffer in the world?
I said yes, I was about to give it a try. Then I explained what I had learned in the afternoon and asked the female teacher if she knew her boyfriend, Lao Mi.
Lao Mi yelled, saying Yang Xiaoshuo is such a bitch? Why don’t you recognize him?
When I heard this, I knew something was going on and asked what was going on? Lao Mi said that Yang Xiaoshuo was a PE in the same business department as them, that is, someone from the process technology class. He was usually a taciturn person, but he was also a little proud. Others called him
He is Lao Diao. Lao Diao looks lackluster all day long at work, and his interpersonal relationships are not good on weekdays. He is a marginal figure. He took a break from illness for more than half a year last year, and after he came back, he became even more silent. However, he and Lao Diao
Our relationship with Diao is not bad, and we are one of the few friends we can talk to.
I asked him if he knew where Lao Diao lived?
Lao Mi knew about it, so I asked him to take me to the rental house where Lao Diao lived. After what happened just now, Sister Zhong felt anxious and scared, and did not dare to stay at home. She also cared about his children, so we could go out together. Now it is
It was a little early in the morning, but there were still many night shift workers in the industrial park, so it was not deserted. Under the leadership of Lao Mi, I drove to a building not far away.
Lao Mi pointed to a window on the fourth floor and said that was the rental house where Lao Diao Yang Xiaoshuo rented.
I looked at the dark window. There was a woman's underwear hanging outside. It was made of black lace. I thought it must not be owned by a man named Lao Diao. I asked the two of them to get out of the car, and then left a gap in the window.
Golden Silkworm Gu, please come out. The fat bug appeared and was a little puzzled to see that it was the only one. Duoduo, which it loved, and the little demon Duoduo that it was afraid of were not there. I told it about the matter and asked it to go up and investigate.
After a while, the little guy actually went on strike, clinging to the steering wheel and moving, but refused to move.
Hey, this bitch was playing with me happily yesterday, and now he has turned against me?
As soon as I thought about it, I knew what this guy was thinking. It turned out that he wanted to negotiate terms with me... I took out a bottle of Erguotou, placed it on the bridge, opened it, and the aroma of wine overflowed. The fat bug was unmoved and continued to crawl.
Climb, crawl, crawl. I was so angry that I put the lid on the wine and threatened it if it didn't fly out, so I called out the little demon Duo Duo and flicked its butt? Before I finished speaking, the fat bug had disappeared.
Yes, this little guy is good and afraid of evil.
I closed my eyes and attached my consciousness to my natal Gu... The angle of the world began to change. One by one, everything became so big that my soul was almost shocked. The fat bug flew to the window.
, in its field of vision, it saw an exquisite snow-white woman lying on the left side of the big bed in the bedroom. She was completely naked, with a hot figure, and her hair was scattered like clouds, covering her face. Beside this woman, there was another woman.
There is a woman's body wrapped in a towel. In front of the cabinet in front of the bed, there is a skinny man, kneeling devoutly to this statue.
Suddenly, a black figure appeared from behind the curtain, and suddenly floated in front of Golden Silkworm Gu. In my sight, it was a bald doll with a head bigger than its body, with dense veins on its head, and a ferocious and strange expression.
When he opened his mouth, there were densely packed sharp teeth inside, all black.
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