Four hundred and eighteenth chapter to be a master in the 1980s (24)
Qian Hong's reaction was within Yuhua's expectation. Anyone who came to the door and said that his son was possessed by evil spirits would be angry.
Even if you don't believe these things in your heart, you don't like to hear such curse words.
Yan Feng also frowned, "Xiao Yao, although this is no longer prohibited, you are still young, so you should not place your hopes on superstition."
"Both of you, don't interrupt yet, let Xiao Yao finish his sentence." Grandma Yan glared at the two of them.
Yan Feng and Qian Hong looked at each other and smiled helplessly. His mother (her mother-in-law) believed this. Two days ago, she said she wanted to go to the temple to worship. They finally stopped her. Now someone came to her door to communicate with her.
Yes, I can’t believe it anymore.
Zihua knew that Grandma Yan believed this, so she went directly to the door and made it clear.
Grandma Yan believed this, but she didn’t believe it as soon as Zihua said it. “Little Yao, how did you know?”
Yu Hua said, "My grandma used to do temple celebrations in mountain temples and knew some Taoism. She later passed it on to me."
Regarding the incident about the original owner’s grandma, Yu Hua did not make it up, it was true.
So when the original owner heard Ren Yonghong say that the safety buckle was a treasure, he immediately believed it.
In the early years, the original owner's grandma was often invited to visit the house to ward off evil spirits, and she was quite capable.
Before he died, he called the original owner to him, handed Ping An to the original owner, and told him to keep it.
The original owner didn't really believe this at first, and only regarded the Ping An buckle as a souvenir given to her by her grandma, because the jade quality of the Ping An buckle looked ordinary, with a simple look.
When Ren Yonghong said he wanted to borrow it for a day to take photos, the original owner borrowed it, but he didn't expect Ren Yonghong would not return it.
The original owner later experienced a lot, and she began to believe that her grandmother was not a deceitful goddess, but was actually quite capable, so she believed it as soon as Ren Yonghong told her, and she regretted it greatly.
"The old man is a temple blessing, so he must be blessed. Xiao Yao, you said that someone has cast Taoist magic on Yangyang of my family. What method should be used to solve it?"
Yan Feng and Qian Hong saw that things were going badly, and their mother (mother-in-law) started to believe Yao Qin.
Yan Feng used delaying methods, "Mom, Yangyang is sick. Didn't we all agree that we will go to the provincial capital to see a doctor in two days? If the cause of the disease cannot be found again, we will go to the temple to pray."
"Yes, Mom, if you are sick, you have to go to the hospital." Qian Hong followed.
Grandma Yan looked at the two of them and finally sighed, "Sigh. It's not that I don't trust hospitals. Isn't it because the hospital can't find the cause of the disease?
You have never seen anyone who is really capable, but I have seen it before, Uncle Dezi in our village..."
Yan Feng had obviously heard this story many times, and he quickly finished the summary of the story, "I know, I know, Uncle De Zi suddenly went crazy for some reason, singing and dancing, and even after seeing many doctors, he couldn't cure him.
Later, a passing Taoist threw a talisman at him, saying that something dirty had taken over Uncle Dezi's body."
Grandma Yan glared at Yan Feng angrily and said to Zihua, "Xiao Yao, don't take it to heart. Brother Yan and the others are not just looking at you, they don't believe this."
Zihua said, "I understand. There are indeed many people who rely on superstition to cheat money." She took out a paper talisman from the bag she was carrying, "This is a cleaning talisman. You can see the effect of this talisman first."
Do you want to believe what I say?"
The house was very clean, but the effect was not visible. She stood up and said, "Let's try it in the yard."
Yan Feng and Qian Hong are both confused. They understand the meaning of the cleaning charm. Is it possible that paper charms can be used for hygiene?
Grandma Yan had never heard of it either, but she was the most active, "Go for a walk and have a look in the yard."
As soon as she came out, Yan Feng and Qian Hong came out.
In autumn, the leaves on the trees fall quickly, and dead leaves fall all over the yard in the yard.
Zihua threw the cleaning talisman into the courtyard. Because she wanted to show it, she let the talisman hover in the courtyard.
"This..." Yan Feng hurriedly stared at Yuhua's hand to see if there was any thin thread pulling the talisman.
Because she was a woman, Qian Hong had less scruples, so she ran her hands up and down, left and right in front of Zi Hua for a while, but found no strings.
Grandma Yan's eyes lit up.
Zi Hua released her soul power to activate the paper talisman, and saw the paper talisman hovering in mid-air quickly dissipate and become nothing in the blink of an eye.
The scope of action of the cleaning talisman is guided by soul power, and Zihua set the scope of action of this cleaning talisman to the entire yard.
There was wind and dust in the yard.
The three members of the Yan family only felt their eyes blur for a moment. When they looked again, they saw that the ground in the yard had become clean, with not a single fallen leaf gone, and not even a speck of loose soil on the hard soil.
"This!" The three members of the Yan family were shocked.
Yan Feng did not give up and quickly looked at the watch in his hand. When he left the house, he subconsciously looked at the time. At that time, the minute hand was pointing at sixteen. Now the hour hand has not changed and the minute hand has just reached seventeen.
In other words, less than a minute passed from the time he walked out of the house to the time the ground became clean.
It can't be a cover-up.
When the talisman was fixed in mid-air, the fallen leaves on the ground were still there, but in just a second or two, they were gone.
If the yard is cleaned like this, more than a dozen people can't clean it in just a few seconds.
Besides, if there were really a dozen people cleaning the yard, could he still see them?
Qian Hong ran towards the courtyard door and stood in front of the wicker basket where garbage was placed, looking left and right.
She clearly remembered that the wicker basket was empty before, but now it was filled with dead leaves and soil.
She didn't mind it being dirty, so she reached into the wicker basket and grabbed a handful of dead leaves. She said to Yan Feng in surprise, "Yan Feng, these are real leaves, not a trick."
"God bless, my family Yangyang can be saved." Grandma Yan put her hands together and bowed to the sky, then stepped forward and grabbed Yuhua's arm, "Little Yao, don't blame us, you are really a fake fortune teller.
It’s so much that I can’t even believe it easily.”
Qian Hong threw the dead leaves back into the wicker basket, ran over and apologized to Yuhua, "Xiao Yao, I'm sorry, it's not that we don't believe it, it's just that we haven't seen it before."
Yan Feng also said, "I'm sorry, Xiao Yao."
Zihua didn't care, "It's okay. There are too many fake masters."
If the Yan family still doesn't believe it, she will just give them a warning and stop interfering in this matter.
In the last life, Yan Yang did not die. After the Yan family sold their house, they sought medical advice everywhere. Finally, somewhere, some medicine took effect. Yan Yang's illness gradually improved, but his studies were delayed and his health deteriorated.
No longer strong.
Although they believed that Zhou Hua was a capable person, the Yan family still asked how to treat Yan Yang. Probably because they felt that it would hurt Yan Yang, the Yan family still would not be willing to let Zhou Hua treat him.
Afterwards, the three members of the Yan family took Zihua to Yan Yang's room.
Zihua had already inspected Yan Yang's body and said to the three members of the Yan family, "Yan Yang was injected with yin energy into his body. Therefore, Yan Yang's body became weak and he was afraid of the cold."