This is a very ordinary mother and son. The mother is called Song Jia, who is thirty-four years old this year. The name of the child suffering from hysteria is Huang Sinian, who is five years old this year. Song Jia's husband, Huang Qiang, is from a well-known company in the city, the Yuan Group.
An employee died in a construction site accident at his company last year, leaving behind an orphan and a widowed mother. Originally, the company’s compensation and accident insurance were enough to keep the mother and son safe for the rest of their lives, but this summer’s
At that time, my son, who had just turned five years old, didn't know what was going on. He was always noisy and hungry all day long, and no matter how much he ate, he seemed to be hungry.
At the beginning, Song Jia didn't take it seriously. Originally, it was a good thing for children to eat when they were growing up. However, after a few months, Song Jia began to feel that something was wrong, because her child was eating more and more every day.
Although she had more weight, she was getting thinner day by day. This was really a strange thing. Song Jia thought that the child had parasites or other diseases in her stomach, so she hurriedly took Huang Sinian to the hospital for examination. After a complete set of examinations, the child
The child's body is normal and there is nothing serious. As for why the child can eat so much, the doctors also find it strange.
Originally knowing that her child was not sick, Song Jia should have felt relieved. However, in the following months, her child continued to eat more and more every day. By the end of October, the five-year-old child actually ate more food every day.
I can eat fifteen steamed buns. And I am always hungry. You know, this is five times the amount of food for a normal adult.
In November, another unexpected thing happened to Song Jia. When she was bathing her child, she discovered that there was something growing on her child's back. It looked like a small fingernail at first.
It was large and purple-brown. Song Jia didn't pay much attention to it at first, thinking it was something similar to a birthmark. But what she didn't expect was that this thing was getting bigger day by day. Huang Sinian was so painful at night that he didn't dare to sleep. The most terrifying thing was that this thing
The longer it gets, the more it looks like a human face with eyes closed!
Song Jia was scared. She immediately took her child to several hospitals for examination to see what this thing was. When she got to the hospital for examination, she was told that it was just an ordinary cyst and that it would be fine with just a small operation to remove it. But she never expected it.
On the day of the surgery, I almost scared the surgeon to death in the operating room.
Because the thing on Huang Sinian's back seemed to be alive. As soon as the scalpel touched it, tears flowed from its tightly closed eyes, and it even let out a whimper!
This was so weird that the doctors in the operating room broke into cold sweats and could hardly hold the scalpels. So the operation had to be stopped. The doctor who was doing the surgery had actually encountered something quite supernatural before.
He knew that this case could not be solved by medical skills, but due to his status, he could not explain such superstitious things. He just said to Song Jia: "This child's disease cannot be cured by the hospital. It may be hysteria.
You can try hiring someone else."
Song Jia was stunned at that time. She didn't expect that her man had died less than a year ago, and she would encounter such a thing again. How could she not be shocked? Looking at the child lying sideways on the hospital bed, she felt
It was really painful, and I wished I was the one suffering from the strange disease.
But she knew that she couldn't fall down after receiving a blow, because she was the only one who could save the child. If she couldn't hold on, her child would be doomed, so she took care of the child the next day.
After going through the discharge procedures, I started to inquire about the famous masters in Harbin. However, due to the sudden illness, I went to the doctor indiscriminately, and all the doctors who were invited were some "Landao" witch doctors. I spent a lot of money, but my child's illness lasted only one day.
It was getting worse every day. So Song Jia was ready to quit her job and continue to look for experts to treat her children. When she went to the company to resign, her colleagues in the company all knew about her experience and sympathized with her.
She must hold on.
Coincidentally, a department director of their company had invited Buddha in the 'Fuze Hall' before, and was fooled by Uncle Wen's sharp tongue, so out of good intentions, he invited
Uncle Wen was introduced to Song Jia, and he told Song Jia that Uncle Wen was a real master.
So today Song Jia came to visit.
After listening to what she said, I felt a wry smile in my heart. It seems that you have found the wrong person again this time. Uncle Wen can be considered an expert, but he is an expert belonging to the 'Landao'. His whole body is just that.
You are the most talkative person. It seems that you are going to waste your money again this time.
Sure enough, after Uncle Wen heard what she said, he immediately pretended to be inscrutable. After giving me a wink, he stretched out his right hand and rubbed his thumb between his index and middle fingers. I saw him
Remind me, I can't feel sorry for my boss, so I have to cooperate with him and say to Song Jia: "Shh, don't make a sound, Master Wen is currently divining the cause of your son's illness."
Seeing what I said, Song Jia saw that Uncle Wen's posture was indeed full of mysterious aura, which was completely different from the previous 'great fairies' who would just tell nonsense at a glance. At this time, her eyes were indeed full of expectation.
But I couldn't laugh or cry when I saw this scene. In fact, I had seen Uncle Wen's trick before. It was back in high school when I was living in the Yin City. Uncle Jiu once used this trick to figure out the reason why I fell into the water. But you have to know that he is like this
The random rubbing, and the random rubbing with Uncle Jiu, are really like heaven and earth.
Later I learned that Uncle Jiu’s hands were used for authentic numerology calculations, and the pinching of fingers was a method of calculating the heavenly stems and earthly branches.
The mutual cooperation between the ten heavenly stems and the twelve earthly branches generally requires paper and pen, but the ancients did not have the opportunity to use paper and pen when calculating numerology. Therefore: Divide your fingers into three sections to just fix the twelve heavenly stems, which is needed when they match the earthly branches.
By pressing the knuckles to recite the earthly branches, you can more quickly calculate the year and month of the heavenly stems and earthly branches. This is how you calculate by pinching your fingers.
And Uncle Wen's random rubbing at this time was really nothing more than random rubbing, useless.
Speaking of fortune telling here, I think I’d better explain it to you, because today, two years after that incident, I have a good friend who is very skilled in fortune telling, and through him I also came into contact with some simple things.
theory. Today’s fortune-telling techniques can generally be divided into three types:
One is to tell fortunes based on orthodox theory (Heluo Five Elements).
The second is to use Jianghu magic (observation of words and colors) to tell fortunes.
The third is to use ghost magic (Yangliu Mu'er) to tell fortunes.
The first type is difficult to master, because master, wisdom, perseverance, morality, etc. cannot be achieved without one of them. And this type can only be mastered by people like Jiu Shu and Drunk Liu. And the second type,
This is what Uncle Wen is best at talking about. It’s not necessarily accurate or not, just listen to it as a joke. The third kind of thing is very accurate, because what you know in your head, the other party also knows, as long as you follow the script, it will be a hundred
points, but for things that happen in the future, there are zero points. This is considered technical cheating. Of course, if you have to work in this industry, you will always prepare a few sets of excuses for things that are not allowed.
After a while, Uncle Wen let out a long sigh, and I also let out a long sigh in my heart. It seemed that Uncle Wen was about to start his trick of deception. I saw Uncle Wen opened his eyes and said to Song Jia: "
As the saying goes, there are many dreams every day, and the soul predicts good and bad luck. Zhuang Sheng has illusory butterflies, and Lv Wangzhao has flying bears. These misfortunes are caused by the retribution of the son's previous life. It is called: sneaking snakes into dreams, and the son was a farmer in his previous life.
While working in the fields, I accidentally killed a black snake that was about to become enlightened. The snake's resentment lingered after its death, so it swam through the weak water and returned to the human world to avenge your son. The human face behind your son is that of this black snake.
Incarnation.”
After listening to Uncle Wen's nonsense, Song Jia was really fooled by his rhetoric. She hurriedly asked: "Mr. Wen, I don't know if there is a way to solve it. I only have this son. You
As long as he is cured, money is not a problem. Thank you!!"
Uncle Wen's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard 'money is not a problem', but he did not show it, but sighed again and said: "Oh, money is something external to the body. I have been trying to save the world for decades, and slaying demons is what it is."
It’s a matter of responsibility. You must know that the evil of retribution cannot be easily resolved, and I am not completely sure. Let me give you a magic talisman first, plus three liang of Zhudan. You can take it home for the time being.
Give it a try, if it doesn’t work, then hire someone else!”
When Song Jia heard what Uncle Wen said, she quickly nodded and thanked him. Uncle Wen then whispered to me to go to the warehouse to get some broken talismans and a small bag of cinnabar that I bought wholesale last time. So I went to the warehouse and rummaged through things and thought, Uncle Wen's
Some people actually believe it, but he is really good at deceiving gods and ghosts. Even though he knows that this matter cannot be solved by him, he can still coax Song Jia to spend money to buy the talisman, and even if it is useless, he can't
He ruined his own brand, his speaking skills are really awesome, high, really high!
But I have been thinking in my heart, is the child's illness really a kind of retribution? It seems not necessarily, because I remember that when I chatted with Uncle Jiu in the past few years, there seemed to be some in the stories he told me.
A similar thing is about a kind of monster called "Night Fox" in this world. The way they harm people is to lay monster eggs in people's bodies, and these monster eggs will absorb the essence of people and slowly grow up.
Slowly, it will form the shape of a human face. Finally, when the host is exhausted, the night fox will leave the host's body and return to the group.
Uncle Jiu told me that when he was a child, he and his master Jingxian helped people get rid of several night foxes. This kind of monster lives in groups. When it is time to breed, it will approach humans to find a host. Although this matter is a bit
It’s incredible, but it’s really similar to the little fat man’s symptoms!
But I couldn't help but sigh, what era are we in now? Are most of those monsters and monsters extinct in the world? In today's technologically advanced city, how can such monsters still appear?
But compared to this puzzlement, I am more worried about the fate of Song Jia's mother and son. You know, it was a trivial matter that she was defrauded of money by Uncle Wen, but now the people in this society who can save them are basically extinct.
If I don't care, I would be very sorry to them. And I once promised Uncle Jiu that I would not defraud people of money. Although the money is now being defrauded by Uncle Wen, I also participated after all. If I don't help anymore,
Then I, the descendant of the 'White Sect', will really fall.
So, on the way back to the house after finding the talisman, I secretly made up my mind. Looks like tonight will be another sleepless night!