I can't clearly tell the meaning of this kind of cry. People who are haunted by ghosts often have slight changes in their voices. Before this, the only time I heard this man's voice was in Dr. An's volume.
In the videotape, the voice was very calm, but the scream now had a sense of despair. Probably because it finally found out that it was locked in the rice array by Hu Zongren, and what it saw from its eyes
When he drew the talisman, he already knew that he could not escape, so this was a cry that knew his end was near.
Because the sound was too long, Hu Zongren stood in front of him again. The man yelled at Hu Zongren. Hu Zongren showed a disgusted expression, so he glared, and even got close to the man's face, imitating
Hearing the man's cry, he shouted at him. Hu Zongren was actually right to do this, because he could not know the real purpose of the man shouting at him, and if Hu Zongren was panicked or afraid at this moment,
The ghost's Yin Qi may gain the upper hand. The reason why Hu Zongren yells is actually the same as when we encounter ghosts and swear at random. We use this method to enhance our own righteousness and suppress the Yin Qi.
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The two of them stopped shouting for a while, and my ears were buzzing because of their shouts. But the difference is that Hu Zongren started to pant slightly after shouting, but the man didn't. See if he didn't shout.
Hu Zongren walked behind him, took out a bottle of mineral water that he had stolen from my car earlier from his bag, took a sip, put it in his mouth, and then lifted it up with a very quick movement.
The man's hospital gown exposed his entire back to us. Then Hu Zongren used his cinnabar pen to quickly draw a talisman on the man's vest. The content of the talisman was the same as the one on the wall.
, but the direction of the well talisman's circle is one forward and one reverse. Although I don't know much about Taoist talismans, I think it may be to echo with the talismans on the wall. One forward and one reverse, one yin and one yang.
Whenever the cinnabar pen came into contact with the man's skin, he squirmed as if in pain, but since he was imprisoned in a meter array that was almost the same size as his sitting posture, the range of his swing was also limited. Hu
After Zong Ren finished drawing the talisman, before the cinnabar ink was dry, he sprayed the water in his mouth onto the man's back.
It's winter now. Although there is air conditioning in the ward, we don't feel very hot even if we wear thick clothes. Winter in Chongqing is like this. It's colder inside the room than outside, but Hu Zongren's movements made me look at my back.
Suddenly, the cold water was sprinkled on the skin, how irritating it was. When the water sprayed on the man's back, a burst of steam-like smoke appeared. Then the cinnabar ink, which had not dried in the first place,
In the areas where there was more ink, it began to flow down due to the dilution of water, and it looked like bleeding. The man's wife couldn't help but scream, but she didn't dare to come forward, she just kept stamping her feet and
With a cry, she yelled, "What are you doing? Stop!" Hu Zongren ignored her. He waited until the cinnabar ink flowed to the man's tailbone, then quickly grabbed a handful of rice and sprinkled the whole handful on it.
Man's back.
The man once again began to raise his head and scream. In addition to despair, this scream also had a painful feeling. Cinnabar was originally sticky, otherwise it would not be able to become ink. Hu Zongren's cinnabar ink was melted with rice wine.
Many Taoists who make a living by fighting ghosts are accustomed to turning rice wine into cinnabar ink. Hu Zongren just made a handful of rice, which caused a lot of it to stick to the man's back, and even most of it stuck to the cinnabar ink that Hu Zongren had painted before.
The good one is above.
At this time, Hu Zongren held up the man's clothes with one hand to prevent the ink and rice grains from sticking to the clothes. With the other hand, he pressed the man's head down, and the man's screams became muffled.
After coming down, Hu Zongren started from the Baihui point on the top of the man's head, all the way to the center of the head, holding the sword formula in his hand, and moved it to the first raised joint on the man's cervical spine.
After repeated paddling in this way for many times, the man's cry gradually became quieter from the low level at the beginning, and finally stopped. When he stopped screaming, Hu Zongren stopped paddling, and the rice grains on his back became sticky.
He put down his clothes, clapped his hands and walked aside. After breathing heavily, he picked up the mineral water bottle that had been placed on the ground and took a few gulps. It seemed that he was interested in the mineral water bottle.
Very emotional.
Hu Zongren shouted impatiently at me, "Come here, you don't have to wait there. No one came when I called so loudly just now. Let's lock the door from the inside. No one should notice." I looked at the door
The lock had no function of locking it from the inside, so Hu Zongren dumped all the things on the small table to the ground, then moved the table to the door and leaned against the door diagonally. The edge of the table was just right.
He held the door open. Then he looked at me and pointed at his forehead, which seemed to mean that I didn't use my brain. I was actually told by a brainless person that I didn't use my brain, but it was important for me to do business.
I didn't have time to argue with him. I followed Hu Zongren to the bedside. Hu Zongren seemed to be a little tired from the set of rituals just now. This was not like the Hu Zongren I knew. His physical strength seemed to be endless.
So I was about to tease him a few words, saying what bad thing did you do last night and you are so exhausted, but when I was about to ask, I saw Hu Zongren's left hand that was trembling slightly.
Hu Zongren probably noticed that I noticed his hand, so he subconsciously put his hand in his trouser pocket, and then said to me, now that this guy has been restrained and quieted down, should we ask questions next?
From the moment he entered the ward, Hu Zongren became a little abnormal and his temper started to get a little hot. This made me a little nervous, but I saw that he was so impatient, so I answered him, of course I have to ask questions, ask questions.
His thing about hats.
Hu Zongren stood next to the bed again and began to repeat the repeated paddling gesture. While paddling, he asked the man, "What's the name of your foot?" The man didn't answer at first, his expression became weird, and he rolled his eyes. This is a ghost.
After showing resistance to Hu Zongren, Hu Zongren increased the speed of paddling, and the man began to show a very painful and ferocious expression, and even the blue veins on his forehead popped out. The woman asked anxiously next to him
What are we doing? I quickly explained to her that the ghost in your husband's body, now we need to find out its identity and origin before driving it out of your husband's body. Don't make trouble here. I
He started to become a little impatient while talking, but I didn't know why. Hu Zongren's speed was getting faster and faster, and it seemed that the force of his strokes was getting stronger and stronger. Soon the man couldn't stand it anymore.
He said in that overlapping voice, I am so-and-so! I am so-and-so! Hu Zongren continued to ask, why do you pester people? The ghost still refused to answer at first, but Hu Zongren’s abuse was almost perverted
Finally, it still replied, "I'm looking for my hat, but my hat is missing!" Hu Zongren asked him, "Why did you occupy someone else's body when you were looking for a hat?" It replied, because this man sold his hat.
Give it to yourself! Let me go! Let me go!
Hearing what he said, Hu Zongren stopped moving, and the man returned to his previous posture of lowering his head, but his shoulders began to shake, and his mouth made a guttural sound that kept moaning. I couldn't tell what it was.
Laughing or crying. Hu Zongren leaned his back against the wall and asked the woman breathlessly, "He said it was your husband who sold it to him. Did your husband do business for a period of time earlier? Do you know what he was selling?"
? The woman said with some shock that her husband partnered with some friends a few years ago and opened a factory in Dazu County, Chongqing. The main business of the factory is to make birthday quilts, shrouds, robes and the like. Hu
Zong Ren pointed at me and said, that's it. The shroud this guy wore when he died must have been produced by your husband and his friends.
The woman said, but that was several years ago, and her husband separated from a few friends not long after working together, and he did not make much money because of it. I reminded Hu Zongren that she was right, this reason was too
It's too far-fetched. There is no reason why people should come to me after selling things to others. After saying this, I saw that Hu Zongren seemed very tired, so I told him to sit down first.
Don't worry, I'll do the rest, you take a break first.
Hu Zongren nodded, and while sitting down, he cursed and said, "The air here is not good, which makes me feel very uncomfortable. Of course I knew this was his excuse. I just didn't expose him. In order to make him calm down a little, I asked him
I asked him a topic and asked him to calm down at the same time. I asked Hu Zongren what the cinnabar talisman on his back was about. Hu Zongren told me that people who are haunted by ghosts usually have body heat, and cinnabar is originally fire.
, I drew the talisman myself to harmonize with the yin and yang of the talisman on the wall, locking the ghost in two extremes. The cinnabar talisman was painted on the man's already hot body, and this process of contact made the brush strokes
Cold. Ghosts are originally Yin, and Yin energy is the same as cold air from a certain perspective. This is why when ghosts appear around, they will be cold and cold. And these two are just the beginning. I spray water just to
Wetting the entire back, the steam that rises is entirely caused by the huge difference in water temperature and body temperature. If a normal person's body surface heats up to this level, he is probably not far from death. And the person who slapped rice on the back
The intention is similar to that of setting up the rice array at first. People have seven orifices, and the seven orifices are divided into upper orifices and lower orifices. The so-called lower orifices refer to the anus. Hu Zongren told me that this is why he has to wait until the cinnabar ink flows to
The reason why rice is spread behind a man's tail vertebra is that this layer of rice grains covering the skin and water seems to be a kind of seal, sealing the man's lower orifices.
I asked Hu Zongren, what should I do about the upper body? You haven’t sealed the nose and mouth. Hu Zongren pointed to the talisman on the wall and said, this talisman controls it. My purpose is to force the ghost to leave this man.
The body can only come out from the upper body, and when he screamed just now, it means that the ghost is still in the body and it has been resisting. I nodded and asked Hu Zongren, why don't you touch his head?
What means?
Hu Zongren said, did you see that I pinched the sword secret at that time? It was cutting open its head so that it could be sewed out. Hu Zongren was still panting and even started to sweat. I looked at it.
Take a look at his left hand, and then ask him seriously, what's wrong with your hand?