I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This little thing, God-Eating Gu, was becoming more and more sensible. Before I could order him, he took the first step and knocked out Hao Zi for me, which saved me a lot of trouble.
Aunt Haozi didn't know what was going on. Her eyesight was dim and she couldn't see clearly what knocked her son down. When she found Haozi fell, she immediately called out "Son", stumbled over and hugged Haozi's body, crying.
It is said that the child is the mother's heart and soul, and this is true. The old man cried bitterly, his face was covered with snot and tears, which made Feng Li and I feel sad and felt really bad.
As she was crying, Aunt Haozi couldn't take a breath. She suddenly held her chest and gasped for air, looking very painful. I was shocked, and then I remembered that she had a boat, so I quickly stepped forward to hold her hand and said, "Aunt Haozi."
, don’t cry. Your old man is not in good health. Don’t get excited. As long as I am here, Haozi will be fine.
Feng Li hurriedly found her an asthma spray and sprayed it on her mouth for a while. The old man's condition improved. He still held his son and kept twitching. It was really sad to see it and shed tears when he heard it. It made Feng Li and I both
Don't know what to do.
Feng Li and I tried to persuade each other at the same time, but we couldn't do anything, so we had to give up. Then, Feng Li pulled me to the balcony, lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and said, "Trouble..."
I didn’t look very good, so I asked what on earth did you see? Feng Li sighed and said that you are also a practitioner and you should be able to sense that Zhang Hao’s heavenly soul is already incomplete.
Humans have three souls, each of which controls the person's energy and spirit. What Haoji lacks is the Heavenly Soul, so he is confused and ignorant of human affairs. However, his state is much easier than the last time. He just lacks part of the Heavenly Soul, so he can still
Panting, living life like a madman, but this state is not much different from a plant.
I feel very bad. Although Haozi is not my biological brother, we grew up together and have a close relationship. If something happens to him, I naturally feel bad. Secondly, Haozi’s family background is that his mother has asthma and his sister also has
Xiao, the whole family's burden falls on his head. If this kid can't be cured, the whole family will collapse.
I frowned and stared at Feng Li, who was smoking cigarettes, and said, "Don't lie. Is there anything I can do?"
Feng Li smiled bitterly, shook his head and said that I am not a Taoist priest. My profession is not suitable for me. If I don't do it right, it may be counterproductive. I have to hire a professional to do this kind of thing.
When I heard this, I immediately thought of Chen Xuanyi. If he had him, wouldn't such a small matter as summoning souls be easily accomplished? So I hurriedly took out the phone and contacted him quickly. I tried twice, but still couldn't get through.
I had no choice, I put down the phone and kept sighing. Feng Li looked at me and said, don’t you know Daomen’s friends? Why didn’t you call me? I shook my head and said, my friend was tracing the whereabouts of his little junior sister, and he probably didn’t know about it at all.
They carry mobile phones with them. People from the Taoist sect seem to have a certain resistance to modern electronic products and don't like them very much.
Feng Li said helplessly, "What should we do? If we can't contact this Taoist priest, what can we use to summon the spirit of your friend?"
I said there was no rush. In addition to Chen Xuanyi, I also knew a few friends from the Southwest Bureau, and there should be many people who knew how to summon spirits among them. Feng Li looked at me in surprise, frowned, and said, why do you always talk to this person?
Help Gongmen Eagle Claw to get entangled?
He is from Jianghu, and he is naturally hostile to people from the Religious Affairs Bureau. I understand, but when the matter got to this point, I didn’t care much anymore. I was about to continue contacting him, but at this time, I heard a burst of noise coming from the other side of the gate.
I quickly turned around and saw Haozi's sister leading a skinny old man, who was very hale and hearty, towards the house.
The old man was holding a bamboo pole in his hand and was wearing a linen robe and Taoist uniform. It was a bit tattered. He must be quite old, but he was very energetic and had a strong waist. He walked with wind. At first glance, he looked like this.
He is a person in the art.
I was shocked, and just as I was about to ask who the old man was looking for, Haozi's sister shouted toward the bedroom, "Mom, I've invited Master Liu here."
As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Haozi hurried to the hall, bowed to the old man named Liu, and said, Master Liu, you are finally here.
Feng Li and I looked at each other in confusion. Aunt Qianhaozi had already found the gentleman who was "looking at things".
I secretly observed the other party. This Master Liu looked energetic, with ethereal eyes, and quite a fairy-like appearance. He was not like a charlatan who walks around the streets, with thousand-layer shoes on his feet and a bag on his shoulder.
Wearing a yellow cloth bag, the dress is old-school, but it gives people a very decent feeling.
As if sensing my eyes, Master Liu also turned to look at me. His face was surprised, and he took the initiative to come forward and hold hands with me, saying that this little brother is...
Aunt Haozi quickly pointed at me and introduced her, saying that his name was Lin Feng and that he was my son's friend. Master Liu said oh, continued to glance at me, and then looked at Feng Li calmly, with a flash in his eyes.
A trace of light that was hard to detect seemed to sense something.
This man stood upright and steady, and his appearance was extraordinary. He looked like a really capable person. Aunt Haozi wiped her tears while introducing us, saying that this master's name was Liu Wuxiang, and he was a very famous fortune teller in Yunkai City.
Ever since Haozi's accident, she had asked people everywhere to make inquiries, and finally invited Mr. Liu.
It suddenly dawned on me that we were indeed "companions". Since they were here to treat illnesses and save people, I became a little more friendly and took the initiative to talk to Mr. Liu.
His eyes were full of wisdom, and he should have seen through my identity, but he didn't point it out. He just looked at Feng Li with a somewhat guarded look, as if he didn't like his identity as a transformer.
Feng Li did not take the initiative to get close to him, but retreated to the balcony and continued to smoke his cigarette.
I chatted with this Mr. Liu for a few words, and then invited him to go into Haozi's bedroom to have a look. At the same time, I also wanted to test how capable this old man was, so I didn't tell him what he discovered.
Entering the master bedroom, Master Liu was not surprised when he saw Haozi in a coma. He walked slowly up to him, opened Haozi's eyelids and took a look. Then he glanced around and saw the bedding on the floor, and frowned.
, said to Aunt Haozi, "Sister-in-law, your son must have lost his soul."
I immediately raised my eyebrows, thinking that this old man was really capable and his judgment was not bad. But Aunt Haozi looked worried, wiping tears and asked him what to do?
Liu Wuxiang said it was okay and asked me to take a look.
As he spoke, he took out a handful of white warp threads from his pocket, placed them on Haozi's pulse, and pressed his fingers on the meridian threads. He actually used the skill of searching for threads and diagnosing pulses, which made me wonder.
After checking his pulse, Liu Wuxiang's frown deepened. He took off the meridian, walked to Haozi, put his fingers to the acupuncture point three inches behind his ear, and touched it gently, like a dragonfly touching water. His movements were gentle and natural.
After fiddling with it for a long time, the master surnamed Liu put down his hand, looked back at me with a serious look, and said that the patient's symptoms should be that he was missing his heavenly soul, but why did he sleep so deeply? It seemed like he was being beaten by someone.
Did some tricks.
I felt a chill in my heart, and secretly thought that this person was really not simple, so I told the truth, saying that Haozi was knocked unconscious by me.