The fat man and I said goodbye to him. When we were leaving, he asked me what Chinese medicine I wanted to take. I said don't let him worry. I will try to get him the medicine today. He also said that I am the best person he has taught me in so many years.
A filial student.
Fatty and I went out and walked on the street.
"Huizi, you are really getting smarter and smarter now. You have even deceived Lao Ben, who is usually so shrewd."
"I'm lying to you. I thought he was really sick, so I asked him to find Chinese medicine for him."
"Tch, don't think that I don't understand you. You just want to get close to him so that you can get your diploma after graduation."
"Well, there is such a purpose. After three years of high school, who would be happy if he couldn't get a diploma? But what I just said is true and I didn't lie to him."
"Let me go, you didn't really study Chinese medicine, did you? I thought you wanted to take revenge on that old guy who threatened you every day with or without your diploma."
I kicked him in the butt and said, "Do you think I'm that kind of villain? Although he has been giving me trouble from the first year to the second year of high school, I am tolerant and don't care."
The fat man asked me what was wrong with Lao Ban’s health and what kind of medicine he should take.
I said it was kidney deficiency and I needed to take traditional Chinese medicine that nourishes yin and yang.
When he heard this, he asked whether it was because Lao Ban did too much every day, and he was getting old and couldn't bear it anymore, so he had back pain and dizziness.
I looked at him with contempt, why is this guy so full of thoughts like this?
We walked to the entrance of an Internet cafe with him, and I said that I still needed to get some medicine, so I would not go online and let him do it alone.
I was walking alone on the street, and I saw a ghost shop at an intersection. I remembered that this place used to be a barber shop, but why did it change into a place selling things from dead people? Anyway, now I also need to buy some materials.
So I walked up and took a look. There was a plaque hanging on the door of the store, which said Yunshuitang.
Entering the store, there were several shelves filled with paper money, charms and other things. The owner of the store was a bald man about thirty years old. He held a pen in his hand and lowered his head as if
Calculating accounts.
When he saw me coming in, he put down his pen and asked, "Do you want to buy anything?"
I saw a few yellow talismans on the counter, and I immediately recognized what they were. They were all the simplest talismans to ward off evil spirits. I could also draw them.
"Boss, how much does this charm cost?" I pointed at the evil-exorcism charm and said, and he stretched out three fingers to me.
"Three dollars?"
He shook his head, and I said, "Thirty?". He shook his head again.
I said, "How much is that?"
"three hundred!"
Let me go, just an exorcism charm is so expensive.
I touched the exorcism talisman and could feel the powerful energy inside. In fact, whether a talisman has any effect at least depends on whether it contains the magic power injected by the person who drew the talisman. Now I have concluded that these
Zhang's exorcism talisman is real and more powerful than the one I drew. But I can't afford it because it's so expensive.
"Buy it or not?" He looked at me and said.
"It's too expensive. I'd better buy something else." I shook my head.
"Oh, whatever you want to buy little brother, as long as it's related to the dead, I have everything here."
"Do you have yellow paper, cinnabar, writing brush, and black dog blood?"
He was a little confused and asked me what I wanted these things for. I said that I was a paranormal enthusiast and wanted to buy these things for fun.
After getting the things and paying for them, I seemed to hear him muttering as I was leaving, young people nowadays always like to play around, don't regret it if you get into something bad.
Ignoring him, I walked out of Yunshuitang and headed straight back to school.
Neither I nor I know how Lao Ban got into trouble with the evil spirits. Forget it, let’s help him first. My plan is this. Today, I will first find a way to trick him into drinking Talisman water to expel the black energy from his body, and then I will find an opportunity.
Secretly find the evil spirit that is entangled in him and get rid of it. Just getting rid of the evil spirit on his body will not work. The evil spirit is the fundamental cause. Even if the black energy gathered on his forehead is removed, the evil spirit will not
Except, he will still have to do something.
When I returned to the dormitory, several people had already returned. They were discussing how to show off when playing LoL today, and what rank the King of Glory had risen to. Huh, a bunch of cheaters, sitting there all day long and acting like the king of talking, every day.
Every time I played black, they tricked me and said that my Garen's magic penetration didn't work. In particular, there was a guy named Wang Qiang who was a scumbag. He also called me a bad chicken for playing four endless weapons and two blood-drinking Houyi.
Le Gobi, 100% critical hit, 50 blood-sucking, invincible in one versus five, you know? Haha!
After saying hello to them, I went up to the balcony with the materials I bought and a thermos cup filled with half a glass of water. I didn't want to do this in front of so many people in the dormitory, as they would be regarded as feudal and superstitious.
The sun on the balcony is very strong, and I was sweating profusely soon after I came up. Sufficient sunshine is very useful for drawing talismans. If the yang energy is sufficient, the success rate of drawing talismans will be higher.
I spread the white paper flat on the floor. There was no wind at this time, and I was not afraid that the paper would be blown away by the wind. Then I mixed the ink, cinnabar and black dog blood together, decorated it with a brush, and started writing.
.
It’s been a long time since I started painting, and my hands are already a little raw. But I didn’t make any mistakes. I focused on the pen and recited the incantation, “Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, Wanqi Bengen…” When I started to draw the first stroke
, I don’t dare to be distracted, I have to pay attention to every stroke and every painting. If there is a slight mistake, the charm will be considered a failure, a failure...
Just when I told myself not to be distracted, my hand shook and the talisman was drawn crookedly. I grabbed the useless talisman, curled it up into a ball, threw it aside, and started again!
The second time, I was almost successful. I just had to draw the last painting, but because I was so excited, I drew a little longer... Again!
It seems that I can't be lazy in the future, I just need to practice more. I tried to draw like this twice, but both times failed.
Until the fifth time, when I carefully added the last stroke, my body seemed to be missing something and I felt a little weak.
I picked up the drawn talisman paper, and at this time it slowly changed from white to yellow. Taoist painting of talismans does not pay attention to what color paper is used. A real talisman, no matter what color paper you use to draw it,
In the end, it will turn into different colors according to the level of the spell you draw.
Just like now, I use white paper to draw talismans. With my current level, I can only draw yellow talismans. In the end, the white paper will still turn yellow. Those who say that I can draw any level of talismans with any color paper,
It's all bullshit.
I brought the thermos cup and said, "This water is extraordinary water. It is the water of Ren Kui from the north. A little bit is in the sun, and two ounces of Geng are transported to it. If the sick swallow it, the white ghosts will be eliminated. If the evil swallows it, it will be like a broken cup. It will be as urgent as a law or order."
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After reciting the spell, the charm burned on its own. I placed it on the mouth of the bottle, let the ashes fall into the quilt, then covered the cup and shook it.
ok, done.
Because I had been in the sun for too long and drawing the symbols took too much energy, I almost fell down the stairs when I walked off the balcony.
I first went back to the dormitory and took a shower, then took a water bottle and ran to my boss’s office.
Boom!
"Come in!"
I walked in and my old classmate saw me and smiled, "Zhang Hui, why did you help the teacher find good medicine?"
"Yeah, drink it." I put the water glass on his desk.
He picked it up and asked me, "What kind of medicine is this?"
"Teacher, you have kidney deficiency. This medicine can nourish yin and yang." I said with a smile.
"Can it really cure kidney deficiency?" He opened the cup, smelled it, frowned, and quickly closed the lid. Looking at his expression, I knew the smell was very unpleasant. I added black dog blood.
, Haha, you used to always make trouble for me, now I can take revenge on you.
My old classmate asked me, "Classmate Zhang Hui, is this really medicine? Why does it smell like shit?" He retched and said, "It's still very fishy!"
I said, "Yeah, don't Chinese medicines all taste weird? Drink it quickly, I'm sure it can cure your kidney deficiency."
He hesitated for a while, but still opened the quilt and drank. The expression on his face was very painful, as if he was about to die.
Several times he wanted to vomit, and I quickly covered his mouth to prevent him from vomiting. I said that the bitter taste of good medicine is beneficial to the disease. After drinking it, the kidney deficiency will be cured.
Finally, he finished drinking, his eyes rolled back, his feet were in the air, and he lay motionless on the chair.
"Teacher, teacher." Seeing no response, I went up and patted his face.
"Ah! Let me rest alone for a while." After saying that, he closed his eyes and saw that his chest was still heaving, which made me relieved. Just now, I was worried that he would die. I am still young and don't want to go to jail.
At this time, the black air on his forehead was slowly dissipating. It seemed that the exorcism talisman was quite useful. After touching it for about two minutes, the black air also dissipated, and he opened his eyes.
"Classmate Zhang Hui, this is the Chinese medicine you found. Although the taste is a little strange, after drinking it, the medicine will cure your illness and make you feel refreshed." He stood up and stretched.
Lazy. Because he is a bit fat and has a beer belly. The way he stretches his waist is as obscene as possible.
"That's it. If you want to drink it next time, I'll get it for you." I said, and he quickly stopped, "As the saying goes, don't take medicine if you're not sick. Don't let me drink this medicine if I'm not sick.
It’s the same as cesspool water.”
The black energy has been cleared, and he is indeed cured of his illness, but I am the only one who understands that the cause of the disease has not been resolved yet.
I asked him, "Teacher, have you had any hallucinations in the past few days, like seeing something strange?"
"Hallucination, why do you ask this?"
"Just ask casually. I'm afraid the root cause of your disease has not been eliminated. Our Chinese medicine treatment is not about treating the root cause."
"Oh, that's it. I don't have hallucinations, but I often have strange dreams."
"What kind of dream can you tell me?" I asked quickly. (To be continued)