As far as I know, refining Gumantong is not an easy task. Some evil spirits require strong mental power to subdue them. If you are not careful, you will leave disasters.
Moreover, the more tragic the child's death, the stronger its spiritual power will be, and its resentment will be much deeper than that of ordinary children. If it gets angry, it will be really difficult to deal with.
The people who can support it often spend a lot of money to find someone with strong spiritual power. In order to get a more powerful character, some head-dropping masters do not hesitate to kill strangers and create evil spirits. Such sins make those Gumantong
The spiritual power is unprecedentedly powerful. If a wise person can barely control it, but someone who doesn't understand it will probably suffer.
You must know that the laws of heaven are impermanent, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. The greater the magical power, the more dangerous it is. Moreover, children with immature minds can easily get into dead ends. Once it is angered, it may be a disaster. Looking at the country
There are many cases outside and outside the country, and there are many people who have benefited from it, but there are also many people who have suffered from it.
Knowing this, I believe everyone has a trade-off in mind. No matter what you think, I think this thing is like a time bomb that may explode at any time. To paraphrase Confucius's point of view, I think, in the face of things like Guman, "
"Respect ghosts and gods and stay away" is the most correct choice.
After hearing what I said, Xin'er's face turned pale as if she was a little scared, and Xiaorou also frowned, looking very uneasy.
"Then...what should I do..." Xin'er said after a while.
"Actually, it's nothing. Everything has a cause and effect. If you treat it well, it will repay you. However, I think it's better to be careful. After all, this is not a trivial matter. It's not worth it if you get into any trouble." Look inside the glass.
As a little baby, I suddenly remembered the Blood Evil Tathagata in Uncle Chu's house. I looked up at Xiaopang and asked: "By the way, Xiaopang, you have been with Master Jiu for a long time. Have you encountered Guman's case...
..”
"Yes." Xiaopang said, rolled his eyelids and thought for a while, then said: "About a year ago, there was an order. It is said that a wealthy businessman spent hundreds of thousands to invite a Gumantong back, saying it was
He was a man who wanted to attract wealth, but something happened not long after he came back. The wealthy businessman died in a car accident. An old lady was pushed from the balcony and broke her leg. There was also a little girl who was frightened and started talking to people who saw her.
, there was a child sitting on the sofa at home staring at her... When Master Jiu and I went there, he was sitting on the sofa watching TV. The child was very fierce, and he got hurt trying to catch her.
A little brother. Moreover, the undead soul is not local and is not within the scope of our management. Master Jiu said that he could not accuse him of the crime and could not deal with it casually, so he sealed it and sent it to Yunnan."
"Yunnan? Why are you going to Yunnan?" When I heard this, I was very confused. When Xiaopang saw it, he shrugged and said indifferently: "There is a girl in Yunnan named Feng Jiuyou. I heard that she is Jiuye's junior sister.
, she was quite good-looking. Master Jiu said that I had to ask her for help with this matter, so I took the train there. When I got there, she asked me for a dollar and took the things and left without asking anything."
"Feng Jiuyou...hiss...last time, when he was dealing with Lao Yang's case, he seemed to have mentioned this person, right?" I touched my chin and thought for a while, then I asked Xiao
fat.
"Yes, yes, I forgot if you didn't tell me. I also heard it at that time." Xiaopang said, took some mutton and put it on the plate. While mixing the ingredients, he said to me: "You haven't seen her.
, she is so pretty, at first I thought she would be an old lady, but I never thought that Master Jiu’s junior sister would be so young."
"How young are you?" Hearing what he said, I was also very curious.
"No more than thirty years old." Xiaopang said, and he laughed. Beautiful young women are what she likes the most.
"Oh, what are you talking about..." Seeing that our topic was getting further and further, Xin'er patted Xiaopang a little unhappily, and then said to Xiaopang in a pitiful tone: "Xin'er
Fatty, what do you think I should do...should I send it back to the temple..."
"Haha." Xiaopang smiled when he heard this, and then said to her half-jokingly: "Do you know what it is to ask a Buddha that it is easy to send it away? If you want to send it away, it may not really be willing to leave."
"Ah..." It's okay that he didn't say it. As soon as he said these words, Lan Xiner's face turned pale and she was immediately frightened. I thought he did it on purpose, but I didn't expect that Xiaopang shook his head and said to Xiner
: "Actually, what Lu Li said makes sense. Gumantong is actually a ghost.
, no matter how kind you are, there is a limit. You see, the golden light of this thing seems to be very good, but you don’t know that what is inside this statue is corpse oil, bones, and the flesh and blood cut from children. Even if it can really attract wealth,
Bao, is that also a wicked way?"
Xiaopang said, stretched out his hand to pick up the container and looked at it, then shook his head and said to Xiner: "If you believe me, tell your mother and spend some money to hire a mage to take it back. Anyway, I
I don’t recommend you support it.”
"But...asking a mage, will it hurt it..." Xin'er said, looking at me with some confusion.
When I heard this, I was a little embarrassed. In fact, whether it is a Guman or a little ghost, these are poor children. People are divided into good and evil, and the same is true for ghosts. If it is an honest little guy, it gets hurt for no reason.
It was so inhumane. Thinking of this, I said to her: "Let's take a look first. Maybe this is a good child. You treat it as a family member. People who practice Taoism say that knowing each other is fate, and everything will be better."
Let’s cultivate a good relationship.”
"Oh...then, let's do this for now..." Lan Xiner nodded after hearing this, then blinked her big eyes at Xiaopang, who shrugged and did not object.
"If something unexpected happens, just call Fatty, he can handle it." Seeing that Fatty was in a low mood, I took out Fatty's business card and said with a smile.
"You said Little Fatty...Is Little Fatty very powerful?" Lan Xiner said, as if she was curious, her autumn eyes blinked, making Little Fatty's face turn red and her heart skip a beat.
"Well, he's pretty awesome. Even though he's cunning, he's still very reliable at critical moments." I said, nodding seriously. When the little fat man heard this, he immediately cheered up and was shaken.
The embarrassment was wiped away and he waved his hands in a very pretentious manner, "Oh, oh, oh, really, why are you saying this in front of a little girl..."
"Pfft--" Seeing him say he was fat, he gasped, and Xiaorou, who knew this guy thoroughly, burst into laughter.