"Lao Wang, Lao Wang, come here quickly and see what's on my son's wrist!"
A well-dressed woman nervously called her husband.
A large cyan handprint appeared on the wrist of the little boy she was holding.
"What are you yelling about? It must have been dirty by being naughty with that classmate. Why don't you just wash it off for him?"
Lao Wang muttered dissatisfiedly. At this moment, he was concentrating on the video of the beautiful woman dancing on his mobile phone.
"I've washed him several times, but it can't be washed off!"
The woman's voice was panicked, which caught her husband's attention.
"You brat, where are you playing naughty again? Come on, I'll give you a good rub."
Lao Wang dragged his son to the bathroom, but despite all his efforts, the blue-black handprint did not fade at all, just like a birthmark, imprinted on the flesh.
"It's broken. It can't be a skin disease. Let's go to the hospital!"
When he arrived at the hospital, he discovered that his son was not alone here. The parents of several classmates were waiting anxiously in the hospital.
But no matter how much I checked, I couldn't find any problems, except that the mark that looked like a handprint couldn't be removed.
"Why don't you go see a Chinese medicine doctor? Maybe you can find a solution."
Nowadays, all Western medicine can do is skin grafting, but the problem is that it is not painful or itchy, so is it necessary?
The parents all panicked and each used their own connections to find reliable Chinese medicine doctors. Some parents also called the class teacher.
But I didn’t take any handicraft classes in school, and I didn’t come into contact with anything that faded.
In the end, it was the official Lao Wang who, through his subordinates, found an old Chinese doctor with gray hair and a childlike face. It is said that this old man has lived for more than 90 years.
"Old god, please show my son quickly. Isn't he poisoned?"
Naturally, the parents are the most flustered when something goes wrong with their children. The big red envelope that Lao Wang stuffed into the old Chinese medicine doctor was quite generous.
"Take it back, I don't have such rules!"
The old Chinese doctor righteously rejected the other party's red envelope and put his hand on the child's pulse.
"Everything is fine, no problem?
Oh~ No, a child of this age should be in full swing of Yang and Fire. Why do I feel like there is a trace of Yin in his body! "
As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of a Chinese medicine doctor laughing, you are afraid of a Chinese medicine doctor frowning. At this moment, the old Chinese medicine doctor’s brows were almost twisted into knots.
"Parent, please take your child out and wait while I have a few words with your husband."
After the questioning woman walked out with her child, the old Chinese medicine doctor said a few words with a serious expression.
"I think this child has an evil spirit. You'd better ask an expert to exorcise him. This is no longer something that can be treated with the power of herbal medicine."
"Chasing evil? This is impossible!"
Lao Wang, who was dubious, left the old Chinese medicine doctor's clinic with his wife and children.
Looking at the child's wrist, the more he looked at it, the more terrified he became.
Western medicine can't find the cause, and Chinese medicine can't cure it, so we can only treat it like a dead horse.
This Lao Wang is still a powerful leader, and there are still many businessmen and subordinates who want to flatter him.
Soon, a developer came to his home with an old man wearing casual clothes, with Dao Zuan on his arm.
Upon introduction, he was an orthodox Maoshan Heavenly Master, but his name was a little weird, Lin Jiu, and others called him Uncle Jiu.
Although this old Taoist priest looks like he is only in his 60s, he is actually already a hundred years old and can be regarded as an old god.
Lin Jiu didn't hesitate and asked Lao Wang to take the child out as soon as he entered the door.
He reached out and touched the green mark, his face full of solemnity.
"This is a ghost handprint. May I ask where this young master has been recently and if he has come into contact with anything?"
"No? The child only goes to school and is picked up and dropped off by his mother when he comes home. He has never been anywhere."
"That's strange. This ghost handprint is obviously a threat. This child must have messed with something he shouldn't."
"Taoist Priest, please be merciful. Please quickly remove this thing from my son's wrist. I am willing to pay you any amount of money."
Lao Wang was the only son who he pampered like a treasure. How could he not be afraid if a ghost caught him?
"Hey~ don't worry, it's better to ask."
What does the child know? He asked the whole story in a few sentences.
"Damn, I know this damn little bastard. His father died some time ago and his mother ran away. He's just like a beggar every day. Could it be that his damn dad is to blame?
Taoist Master, you have great supernatural powers. If you destroy that evil spirit, you can be considered as eliminating harm for the people! "
Sure enough, there are just the same kind of children as there are parents.
Not only did he not educate his own son, he also blamed everything on others.
With such a father who spits shit, how could his son get better?
How can such an unsympathetic person, who is still in a high position, do anything for the common people!
"Humans live in the world, and ghosts live in the underworld. If you don't mess with them, they won't jump up and bite you. This mark is obviously a warning. You should restrain your children. They are already lonely and helpless. Bullying, no wonder my father came up to warn me."
"It's wrong of you to say that. As the Heavenly Master of Maoshan, you are supposed to catch ghosts and subjugate demons. My son's hands have been caught like this. Isn't that called harming others?"
Taoist Priest, please make a price. As long as you kill that dead ghost, I will give you 10,000 yuan. How about it? "
"Hehehe~ Just take care of yourself."
Old Dao Lin Jiu just smiled softly, turned around and left.
This made the leader surnamed Wang, who was used to being domineering, dissatisfied.
"Do you really think you are the only Taoist priest in the world? I have a lot of money!"
How did he know that after leaving him, Laodao Lin went to the homes of other classmates and erased all the marks on the wrists of those children who truly repented.
Human beings are naturally good-natured at first, and children sometimes just like to follow the crowd.
And this Lao Wang's son was the culprit who caused the trouble.
It's a pity that not all people who practice Taoism can abide by their duties, and there are always those who are blind to money.
"Master, I leave my son's affairs to you!
Here is 100,000 yuan to buy you some nutritional supplements to replenish your health. "
"Hmm~Okay, Donor Wang, please rest assured, as long as I cast a few spells, I will be able to get rid of that evil ghost."
Lao Wang didn't know who to look for, so he actually found a beggar who knew the God of Fragrance and Dance. This old beggar also claimed to be the disciple of Grandma Hu Third. Over the years, she had deceived many ignorant people.
"You just need to bring that child to me, and you will definitely be able to lure out this evil ghost. When the time comes, I will beat him to pieces and he will never be reincarnated.
The mark on the young master's hand will naturally dissipate. "
