The child in the Yaxinyuan family is getting more and more over the top. Not only does he lock the door every day, but sometimes he will suddenly get angry and curse while eating, saying why her mother makes the rice so hard because he has bad teeth.
The seven or eight-year-old child said that he had bad teeth and had various abnormal behaviors in the past. His parents became scared and began to wonder if their child had bumped into something unclean.
The parents took their children to the Jade Buddha Temple of Baita Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, but it didn't work. When they got home, it was still the same. The parents were worried, so they took their children to Zhi Gong Temple, a Taoist temple, and asked the Taoist priests to take a look and spend money.
I bought an amulet.
As a result, the amulets invited by the Taoist temple were useless. Later, someone told the parents of the children that they should take their children to the live poultry market. I heard that there was a woman selling chickens there, nicknamed Chicken Feet Woman, who could see things.
Son.
So the family went with their children.
The chicken-footed woman took one look at the child and said with a straight face: "This is not your child. There is an old woman in her seventies riding on the child's neck. You shouldn't waste time by going to the temple or Taoist temple. You are late and the child is early."
Lost my soul."
The child's parents were frightened and said, "You must save me. We only have one seedling in our family. As long as our child is cured, we can spend any amount of money."
In the end, the child's parents spent 60,000 yuan, which was not a small amount of money, to ask her to help save the child.
There are two local legends about how to treat this child with chicken feet. The one the bald man told me should be the first one.
He said that Chicken Feet Woman spent two days choosing an egg, and then put the egg in a jar and soaked it with vinegar and quicklime. After soaking for ten days, the eggshell of the egg softened and became very soft.
soft.
Then, the chicken foot lady used a square mold made of wood to press the round egg into a square egg.
After stuffing the square egg into the child's arms, the parents drove the child around the entire city of Lanzhou.
After coming back, I took the egg out of the child's arms and after breaking the eggshell, two winding paths appeared on the surface of the egg, which may be indentations.
Chickenfoot Woman said: "Near this road is the place where your child lost his soul. As long as you bring your child here at twelve o'clock in the evening and shout his nickname three times in a row, your child will be fine."
Already."
The story goes that the results have come out, and the little boy has recovered and returned to normal. Afterwards, his parents also asked him, and the child said that he could not remember clearly what happened before.
I had robbed graves, dug into pits, traveled all over the country, and this was the first time I encountered this kind of thing. At that time, I couldn't make up my mind. Plus, I had encountered the bean sprouts incident before, which made me really scared.
The woman who went up to the corridor to burn something last night was Chickenfoot Woman. She asserted that I was going to jail and even said that she could help me solve the problem. So I planned to go to the live poultry market in the afternoon to see her.
I originally planned to hide this matter from Dou Yazai and Xiaoxuan, but Bald Hair let it slip at noon.
Xiaoxuan asked me what was going on and whether I was hiding something from her and Douyazai.
I couldn't express my pain, so I talked about what happened last night in a hesitant way.
Douyazai is not superstitious, but when Xiaoxuan's father was alive, she always went to Feng Shui masters to tell fortunes, so Xiaoxuan sometimes believed in these things.
We know best what we do.
Prison...it's so scary.
So, at about two o'clock that afternoon, the three of us took a taxi to the Lanzhou Live Poultry Market.
I found out the location just by asking someone.
"Young man, you're here." At that time, Chickenfoot Woman was sitting on a chair reading a newspaper. Her stall was surrounded by chicken cages, and the cages were full of live chickens, which smelled very good.
"Let's talk in the house," she put down the newspaper, stood up and took us into the house.
There is a tribute table in the room. In front of the table is an incense burner with yellow paper, and behind the incense burner is a clay statue.
This clay figurine is very strangely made, with a woman's face pinched out of clay. There are a lot of beards cut from black cloth stuck to the chin of the clay figurine, one by one.
What's even more strange is that the lower body of the clay figure does not have human feet, but only one foot, which is a chicken foot with only claws.
When Dou Sprout saw it, he was speechless. He pointed and said, "What is this, a monster? Is it this?"
Upon hearing this, the woman's face became gloomy and angry.
She looked at Dou Sprout and said coldly: "Young people are used to talking without restraint. Be careful of being hit by a car while walking at night."
