"His pulse is stable and there are no abnormalities."
Liu Ruxiang stood up at this time, looked around the room, and said, "I can't see any problems now, so let's see what I do to find the ghost."
Liu Ruxiang called me out and came to the main room of Meng Laoer's house.
"The first thing I will do this time is to simply find ghosts and get rid of illnesses. In terms of the magic principle, it means asking all the ghosts and gods to find out who is causing trouble and harming people, and then cast a spell to get rid of them."
As the cook said, she opened the wooden box I was carrying and took out several magical instruments: iron weights, rice grains, incense, masks, iron swords and the Four Treasures of the Study.
"The second son of the Meng family, you need some things for this ritual. Listen to me. Now go and prepare an iron pot, a bucket of sesame oil, a clean bowl, a pot of cold water and a coal stove that can boil the pot."
These are common items and not difficult to assemble.
Meng Laoer nodded repeatedly and immediately trotted out to find something.
In the room, when Fang Xiaomei saw her husband leaving, she turned around and suddenly made a stern face: "Tell me, how much money do you want to defraud, female master? I tell you, you can't give it if it's too expensive. Don't fool me." The one in my family is incredibly stupid. Besides, if you don’t have any real skills, don’t be embarrassed. I’ve lived a long time, woman, and I’ve never seen a female master.”
Fang Xiaomei spoke unkindly and stared at the cook fiercely. Finally, she turned to glare at me.
I felt annoyed. You bitch, we were kind enough to treat you with a strange disease, but you still scolded us, you really have no conscience.
But Liu Ruxiang's reaction was beyond my expectation. She just frowned slightly and then shook her head. I didn't understand what he meant.
In a short time, Meng Laoer gathered all the items Liu Ruxiang wanted to use.
The ceremony was held in the courtyard.
Liu Ruxiang first put on her master's black robe and apron embroidered with flowers, plants and animals, then put on a mask with red cheeks and black eyes, and directed me to do chores: "Go, turn on the coal stove and put the pot on the stand. "
"Wait until the pot is boiling dry, then pour in oil until it is 80% full, leaving a gap in the air intake door under the stove. Then invite Fang Xiaomei over and have her sit on the edge of the oil pot, facing the east."
Meng Laoer listened nearby, quickly helped me set up the oil pan, and then went to the house to invite his wife.
I followed him into the room and saw Fang Xiaomei sitting alone on the edge of the bed, her hands tightly covering her lower abdomen, her head staring straight at the floor, her eyes wide and extremely dull.
"Let's go, my master has already set up his formation, why are you still sitting here!" Meng Lai'er urged, taking Fang Xiaomei's arm and walking out.
This woman passed by me and vaguely smelled a weird odor.
I followed them both. The moment she walked out of the main hall door and entered the yard, Fang Xiaomei suddenly turned around as if she was crazy, rushed into the house, brushed my shoulder and rushed back to the bedroom, and then closed the door with a loud bang. .
"Oops!" I exclaimed, looking at Meng Laoer who had not yet reacted at the door. Both of us were at a loss.
"You bitch, come out!" Meng Laoer reacted and wanted to push the door in, but he didn't expect that it was locked from the inside and he couldn't push it.
"My master is ready, what are you going in for?"
He banged on the door anxiously, but there was no response at all.
I immediately came up with a countermeasure: "Climb in through the outside window."
Meng Laoer was dialed by me and took me outside to take a look through the window.
Fang Xiaomei actually lay straight on the ground, twitching and shaking all over, shaking her head as if possessed by an evil god.
I knew something was wrong, so I quickly turned around and shouted to Liu Ruxiang: "Cooker, Fang Xiaomei, lock the door, it's going to be bad inside!"
Liu Ruxiang looked solemn, picked up an iron sword, and rushed to the window sill. Seeing Fang Xiaomei's miserable condition in the room, she clenched the iron sword and stabbed at the four corners of the glass window.
"Pah! Pah!"
The glass window shattered instantly, Liu Ruxiang turned her head and let Meng Laoer go in first.
Meng Laoer listened to the instructions, got in and quickly unlocked the door.
I followed Liu Ruxiang and rushed into the house from the front door. I immediately saw her pull out a long whip made of bamboo strips and wave it, with a sound that broke through the air, and hit Fang Xiaomei's body with a "swish".
"Don't give a single order to summon evil gods and evil ghosts. Quickly retreat, bang! Don't give a single order to call. The powerful and evil spirits are extremely evil. Avoid me in the five directions. Bang! Don't send a single order to send the gods and chase away ghosts. The five directions are quiet. Bang!" "
Fang Xiaomei lay on the ground. After being beaten with the bamboo whip, she curled her lips and snorted a few times, and then vomited out mouthfuls of black blood. Then, the muscles on her face tightened, veins popped out, and her whole body curled up into a cooked shrimp.
"Roar-ahhhh-"
She suddenly roared crazily and started beating her stomach wildly with her hands.
"stop!!!"
"Hurry and hold her down!"
Liu Ruxiang shouted to the frightened Meng Laoer next to him.
I also reacted and quickly rushed over to hold down one of Fang Xiaomei's hands, two large and one small, and the three of them worked together to pin her to the ground.
This pregnant woman's body suddenly burst out with power, like a crazy buffalo.
Meng Laoer and I were pushed to both sides by her arms, and fell to the ground and sat down.
Just as he was shouting about pain, he saw Liu Ruxiang, who had just suddenly dodged away, took out a handful of something from his pocket, rushed to Fang Xiaomei and covered her face hard, and she lay on the ground motionless.
After taking a closer look, it turned out to be a handful of yellow rice bran that had been removed from the rice, which happened to cover Fang Xiaomei's eye sockets, completely covering her eyes.
It didn't move. I didn't expect that this mediocre rice chaff could be of such use.
I looked up at Liu Ruxiang in shock. Seeing her calm face, I shouted softly: "Get up quickly and carry her outside. Be careful not to spread the chaff."
Fang Xiaomei's body was not too heavy. Meng Laoer carried her wife's upper body, while I put her legs on my shoulders and carefully placed her next to the oil pot in the center of the yard.
With this posture, could it be that he is about to be deep-fried?
As for Liu Ruxiang, she picked up the red coat and master's robe from the box next to her, put them on outside the clothes one by one, and then put on the master's mask. A solemn and mysterious feeling suddenly hit her face.
As a disciple, I stood aside and watched, memorizing every move she made.
She first picked up a weight the size of an egg, passed a thin rope through the small hole on it, tied it tightly and carried it in her hand. Then he picked up a stick of incense, lit it, inserted it into the hole on the weight, and put a few grains of rice on it.
Green smoke curled into the sky, Liu Ruxiang slowly walked to Fang Xiaomei and stood still.
All my eyes were focused on the incense stick, and I stared at it quietly.
