"What's wrong?" Seeing Tang Sancheng suddenly stop and look alert, Shen Bing immediately asked: "Is there something wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No, it's okay." Tang Sancheng forced out a stiff smile: "I always feel fuzzy in my heart, it's okay, it's okay."
Tang Sancheng accompanied Shen Bing to the apartment to clean up. Shen Bing didn't have many things, and she didn't need any electrical appliances. But she couldn't bear to part with the drawing board, so Tang Sancheng collected it for him and tucked it under his arm, as well as some books. Shen Bing gave it up.
No, I just picked up a bag of clothes and daily necessities.
Tang Sancheng took a taxi and left. Tang Sancheng asked Shen Bing whether the apartment was rented or bought. Shen Bing remained silent for a long time and then said that the apartment was a birthday gift from her father. After saying this, Tang Sancheng felt that in fact
Shen Bing's parents treat her well, and it doesn't seem like she prefers her younger brother.
Shen Bing suddenly looked out the window: "Look, there are so many people there, what are they doing?"
There are always stalls like this on the street, all kinds of stalls, some are genuine selling small items, and some are just pretentious, but the one Shen Bing saw had too many people around it. It had three floors inside and three floors outside.
Some people who couldn't see the situation were still standing on the flower bed and looking around. Tang Sancheng was already very curious, and in addition
Shen Bing also wanted to go down and have a look. The two got off the car here. There were so many people that they couldn't squeeze through. Shen Bing came up with an idea and wanted to sit on Tang Sancheng's shoulders. When Tang Sancheng heard this, he immediately blushed.
Turning red, he coyly said: "How is this possible? You are a little girl, it is not good for others to see you."
"You are such an old antique!" Shen Bing said unhappily: "What age is it now? Your style has long been outdated, okay? Stop talking nonsense and hurry up. After a while, everyone has dispersed. What else are we watching?
"
Shen Bing didn't care whether Tang Sancheng answered or not, and crawled towards him without saying a word. Tang Sancheng still wanted to get out of the way, but when he saw the curious looks from the people around him, he had no choice but to let it go. Tang Sancheng carried Shen Bing on his shoulders and stood on the flower bed.
Shen Bing stared for a long time with his head open, then suddenly became quiet. Tang Sancheng couldn't see it from below, and he was a little worried: "What is it?"
Shen Bing jumped down, his expression not very good. Tang Sancheng was startled: "What's wrong? It's something disgusting? Is it an insect?"
"It's a corpse." Shen Bing felt like vomiting: "And it looks like a baby. It has a price on it, and it's for sale."
Tang Sancheng quickly patted Shen Bing on the back. This girl was the most disgusting. Shen Bing's stomach was indeed sour. Shen Bing looked up and saw someone on the phone: "Someone over there seems to have called the police, selling baby corpses in public.
It’s just crazy, let’s go, the police will deal with it later.”
"That's fine, I asked you not to join in the fun." Tang Sancheng gloated a little.
Shen Bing rolled her eyes at him: "Don't you want to see it yourself? Now it all depends on me. Besides, you didn't see it. It's me who is unlucky, okay?"
"Okay, I was wrong." The result every time was to humble himself, and Tang Sancheng accepted his fate: "Let's leave quickly, Fu Yu and the others are still waiting for us. At this time, I guess Cong Yang has arrived
.”
Shen Bing couldn't help but vomited, and then she and Tang Sancheng walked to the roadside to hail a taxi. At this moment, Tang Sancheng heard the siren of the police car: "The police are here, someone is taking care of this matter."
Already."
"I wonder if that person is stupid? There is no one selling it to the public. I think there is probably something wrong here." Shen Bing pointed at his head and said: "These days, there are really all kinds of people. What is this called?
The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds."
When Tang Sancheng and Shen Bing got into the taxi, they saw that the police were already driving away the crowd of onlookers. The person selling the baby's body had been caught. Tang Sancheng glanced back and felt something strange in his heart. This man was laughing.
, he was a skinny man about forty years old, but his hair was all white. He was caught by the police. Not only did he not panic, but he kept laughing, and he laughed quite wildly. This move really aroused the dissatisfaction of the police.
The policeman who was escorting him had an unhappy look on his face. Tang Sancheng still wanted to see something more realistic, so the taxi turned a corner and completely threw away the scene behind him. Tang Sancheng felt it was a pity and turned his head.
He saw Shen Bing staring at him curiously: "What's wrong?"
"That's what I'm asking you." Shen Bing said: "Since just now, you have been out of your mind. Are you hiding something from us?"
"No." Tang Sancheng was startled. This woman's sixth sense was too strong: "It just doesn't feel good. I always feel that something bad will happen."
"Don't you know how to read faces?" Shen Bing said suddenly: "Let's see it for yourself when you have the chance."
Tang Sancheng immediately slapped himself on the forehead: "Yes, why didn't I think of that?"
The conversation between the two people kept attracting the taxi driver's sideways glances. In this age, there are still young people who believe in facial recognition. The driver couldn't help but said: "If you want to read your facial features, you have to find someone to help you. I haven't heard of it yet."
If you want to show it to yourself, let me introduce someone to us, but he may not meet you."
"Then you still introduce it." Shen Bing is a rocket launcher that may explode at any time.
Fortunately, the driver didn't take it seriously: "I am an expert. I heard that I only give faces to people I am interested in. Most people can't even knock on the door. If you just go, they may not see you yet."
"Who is so great? There is a master sitting next to me, and I still look down on him." Shen Bing choked directly.
"Hey, today's young people are more tempered than the last. Don't look down on them. They are the descendants of Yuan Tiangang. They are like living gods." The driver said coldly: "You, I'm afraid even
No one knows Yuan Tiangang, right?"
"I don't know, but he knows." Shen Bing took Tang Sancheng's arm: "They are still traveling together."
"Master, what's that person's address?" When Tang Sancheng heard that he was a descendant of Yuan Tiangang, he immediately thought of his teacher, Yuan Tiandao. Yuan Tiandao had benefited him a lot. Unfortunately, because of his special status, he had to leave the UK.
Having to cut off contact with him in the future was one of Tang Sancheng's regrets.
Tang Sancheng knew that the place name reported by the driver was an area of old residential houses and old courtyard houses. Don't underestimate these courtyard houses. Nowadays, the price of land starts at more than 100 million. Many people are rushing to buy them. Tang Sancheng feels suspicious again. If it is really Teacher Yuan Tiandao,
So after all, he is over seventy this year, and he has been staying in the UK, so how could he appear in Beijing again? Tang Sancheng made up his mind to come to see where this so-called descendant of Yuan Tiangang is.
sacred!
When he got home, Cong Yang had indeed tidied up the house. Seeing these two people coming back slowly, he couldn't help but said: "We are snails and turtles, what time is it? It's already dark, how can we not?"
Did you take the opportunity to fall in love on the road?"
"No." Shen Bing was in a bad mood and sat next to Fu Yu and told him about the scene where he saw someone selling a baby's body on the road. Fu Yu said: "I heard someone said that there are some remote places in Taiwan where there are
The saying of raising little ghosts is just like the old saying of Hesar, but to raise little ghosts, you must use the corpse of a baby."
"Oh, yes, there was a sign in front of me at that time. It said kid or something. I was standing far away and couldn't see it clearly, but it was probably like this." Shen Bing still felt creepy when he mentioned it: "This person is really weird.
, if anyone sells corpses in broad daylight, they will definitely be caught. By the way, Fu Yu, what’s going on with this little kid?”
Fu Yu glanced at Tang Sancheng and said, "Actually speaking, raising a kid has something to do with Taoism."
"Yes." Tang Sancheng didn't have any sectarian opinions: "I also heard from the master of the Taoist sect that this little devil originated from a branch of the Taoist sect during the Shang Dynasty. Later, he was demoted to the Taoist sect because of his treacherous behavior.
The devil is here, I heard Yue Bai say that there is a way to raise little ghosts in the Maoshan technique, but now it is very popular in Thailand."
"Not long ago, I heard that a celebrity also raised a kid." Shen Bing was a young man after all, and he immediately said excitedly: "So it really has a background?"
"Yes." Fu Yu said: "Raising imps is somewhat similar to raising voodoo insects. They both do things for themselves after they are successfully cultivated. I don't know which kind of Maoshan technique, but when I was in the UK, I heard that
It is a method of Thai head-lowering technique. The head-lowering master will first go to the forest to cut a suitable piece of wood, and then use a knife to carve a small coffin. Finally, he will look for a boy or girl, or even a baby or an unborn child.
The graves of boys and girls.
After finding it, the toujiu master will open the grave, take out the corpse, make it sit up, and then grill the corpse's chin with a candle said to be extracted from human fat until the corpse is burned by the fire, and the skin and flesh are ripped apart, revealing the fat layer.
, and then let the fat layer dissolve into corpse oil when it is heated and dripped, then put it in a small coffin prepared in advance. Then immediately cover it and recite the mantra, and recite it for forty-nine days, and the soul will be able to obey the orders and offer sacrifices.
On a mission.”
Shen Bing felt sick to his stomach again. Curiosity killed the cat. He was asking for the blame.
Tang Sancheng said: "In the past, I heard Yue Bai say that there are many ways to raise little ghosts in Maoshan magic, the most famous of which is the method of seducing the soul. Masters who are interested in raising little ghosts will first find out where there are boys or ghosts.
When virgins die young, they try to obtain their birth dates. After the corpses are buried, the mage sneaks to the graves of the children in the dead of night, burns incense as a memorial, performs the magic of seduction, and then
First cut a section of the cane from the tree and insert it on the grave to let it grow naturally. When the cane grows luxuriantly, the magician who casts the spell will set up the altar again to practice the magic of soul seduction, so that the soul of the child in the grave will be possessed.
After that, he must cut off a small section of the cane from the grave while chanting a mantra, and then carve it into a small puppet about an inch and a half high, and use ink and cinnabar to draw the child's facial features.
.”
Cong Yang also turned to look at Tang Sancheng: "It's too suspenseful. Is it true?"
"Yue Bai is a sorcerer from Maoshan. He firmly believes in this, and with his personality, it is impossible to lie. It is just passed down from generation to generation, and there must be some deviations." Tang Sancheng said: "After the little puppet is carved, it must be carved.
Collect them in a small glass bottle. However, before performing this soul seduction technique, most mages will seduce the souls of a man and a woman and store them in the same glass bottle. It is reported that this method
The method is to prevent the playful little ghost from escaping due to loneliness. Most of the time, the little ghost sleeps day and night. When the owner is alive, he will blow into the bottle and recite a spell to wake up the little ghost, and then
Tell them to do something. Unless the master breaks his promise and fails to do what he promised many times, otherwise, they will obey orders, never bargain, and can complete the master's instructions in an instant. "