Cold sweat began to break out on his spine, and chills began to penetrate his limbs.
The hairs all over my body stood on end.
Because the thing I ignored is the taboo of receiving a vagina!
Ever since I knew I was going to connect Cao Yonggui's wife, I have been thinking about how to use the Nine Yin Sheng Techniques. Coupled with a series of weird things that happened after getting on the boat, I completely forgot about those taboos!
There are three taboos in receiving Yin Po!
The corpses of a nameless mother and child cannot be connected to the incarnation, because the infernal fetus must be supported by family members before it can be reincarnated. If it is nameless and has no name in the book of life and death, it will become a lonely ghost wandering the world. Anyone killed by the infernal fetus will become the debt of the infernal woman!
You cannot connect the yin to a living person, because the yin-receiving woman is full of yin energy, and dealing with the dead every day will conflict with the soul of the baby, causing them to die unexpectedly at birth. Although I am not a professional vaginal receptionist and do not perform many vaginal receptions, I have been in contact with dead people all year round, so this taboo cannot be violated.
The taboo I am committing at the moment is the third one.
The corpses of mothers and children whose bodies are incomplete, or who were killed by someone else, and who did not die in childbirth or in an accident, cannot be connected to the vagina!
The dead people have resentments, the corpses are mutilated, or there is hatred in their hearts, which will cause them to hurt people and kill people. After being connected to the yin, they will become mother and child evil spirits, making them more vicious.
The three taboos actually mean more. The real taboos are far more than just three, and the rest need to be adapted accordingly.
And I haven’t read too much about these taboos.
I turned my head again and stared directly at the ankles of the female corpse.
One foot was bare and the complexion was ashen.
The other foot was severed from the ankle, and the shrinkage of flesh on the wound was particularly visible.
At that moment, the thoughts in my heart were extremely chaotic, and I also had uncontrollable fear.
The right hand pressing Tang Xiuxiu's abdomen increased a little more force.
My voice was hoarse, and I shouted in a low voice: "The mother-in-law is evil, God won't allow it! The evil is coming, I am thrown into the oil pan, the six paths are forbidden, Abi is born!"
"Tang Xiuxiu, you have to think clearly! I've always been there for you. It's true that you have grievances, but if you want to harm others indiscriminately, you won't have a chance to be reincarnated. The baby in your belly will also be affected by you! Get oiled! Pot, banned from the next life!”
"The baby is innocent! Don't harm it!" I didn't have much confidence in my low voice at first, but as I said it, it became violent.
Just like the poem "Jie Yin Fu", I read it to the end, as if I had become an old Jie Yin woman. The presence of this viciousness actually gave me courage.
And I quickly pulled the big black wooden box with my left hand over, and quickly took out something from it.
It was a round, white handkerchief with a few strips of cloth on one side, just big enough to put your fingers in.
And the other side of it is full of tiny needle pricks!
This thing is called Bai Zhan, which belongs to the White Art among the nine Yin-sheng arts.
Made of white fairy skin, specially designed to suppress mother and child evil spirits!
I raised my left hand, slapped the white felt directly on Tang Xiuxiu's abdomen, and retracted my right hand.
Pressing the white felt with my left hand, I suddenly felt that Tang Xiuxiu's body was squirming and struggling.
Not to mention how terrifying that feeling was.
The sound of hissing and hissing also lingered in the ears, making people constantly get goosebumps.
At this moment, the second uncle over there suddenly cursed: "Fuck! What the hell are you doing, are you going to capsize the boat?!" Only then did I react.
What was moving was Tang Xiuxiu's body. The whole ship was shaking, as if it was about to capsize.
As the ship rocked back and forth, Tang Xiuxiu's fingernails scratched on the deck, and the sound and scratches appeared...
It's just that my heart is colder.
Staring hard at that dead face covered with fine downy hair.
Is there something wrong with the boat and it's going to capsize, or is it that the bodies of Tang Xiuxiu and her son are so vicious that the boat is going to capsize and kill people?
To be honest, I am a little helpless at this moment...
The function of the white felt is to suppress the evil spirits of mother and child, but it is of no use...
I was so anxious that my forehead was covered with sweat.
The second uncle and the others had already turned around. Cao Yonggui held on to the mast to keep from falling.
Wang Guaizi was already slumped at the door of the cabin. He also gripped a wooden board tightly and felt that the joints of his hands were about to protrude.
"Fuck, you want to kill people, no wonder you are so cruel!" The second uncle looked fierce and scary.
He actually walked directly towards us, letting the hull of the boat sway. He was swaying and might fall down at any time.
At the same time, he also took out the divination knife in his hand.
After taking three steps and two steps, the second uncle came to me and Tang Xiuxiu.
His eyes widened, he raised the knife and slashed it directly at Tang Xiuxiu's neck!
Bang as a knife! The fortune-telling knife struck directly on the deck.
Tang Xiuxiu's head was cut off abruptly by her second uncle.
Then he raised his hand to grab it, pulled it directly by his hair, and swung it towards the hanging river!
There was a soft wheezing sound, and time seemed to slow down a lot, and then there was a pop... It was clear that the head fell into the water...
The hull of the ship, which was shaking all the time, suddenly became calm.
That moment of calm seemed to make my whole body quiet.
The abdomen of the corpse suddenly became less stiff and seemed to have softened a lot...
A moment ago, Tang Xiuxiu's hands were still stretched, and her nails were embedded in the deck. At this moment, it seemed that she had lost her strength, and fell limply, hanging weakly on both sides...
My heart nearly jumped out of my throat.
The corpse became a headless corpse, and the fierceness was gone...
"Yin and yang, can we still connect yin? If not, throw the body into the water. This dead woman can't get to the shore. She has no life! We don't care!" The second uncle's eyes were red.
How did I know about this scene? None of the Nine Arts of Yin Sheng said that in order to suppress the corpse and not cause trouble, the head of the mother corpse was directly chopped off...
But at that moment, I seemed to see a crumpled child squatting next to the female corpse.
He was not squatting, but kneeling, as if he wanted to kowtow to me...
There was an atmosphere of pleading and a sense of extreme sadness.
I was shocked and frightened.
But the next moment, a cold wind blew, and my eyes hurt. When I could see clearly, was there a child next to the body?
Hallucination? !
The second uncle frowned at me and asked me again, asking me not to get too distracted now. If I can connect the vagina, please send me a message quickly!
It was obvious that the second uncle was also angry because of urgency.
I suppressed my racing heart, raised my left hand, threw off the white felt, and pressed my right hand on Tang Xiuxiu's abdomen.
My voice was particularly hoarse and I murmured: "You already have a name. Your mother is fierce, but the baby is innocent. You are not guilty. Your father will support you in reincarnation. Come out..."
This was a completely subconscious action, and I also connected my left hand between the legs of the corpse.
There was a slight chirping sound, and something cold and slippery fell on my hand...
The moonlight shines faintly on it.
This is a very small baby, just a little bigger than my hand.
However, her limbs and facial features are already intact.
The wrinkled face, the eyebrows close to the eyelids, and the sparse hair sticking to the forehead.
I looked at it and still couldn't restrain my eyelids from beating...
"It's a rich man..." I murmured.
I quickly raised my hand and cut the placental umbilical cord. This was the final connection between the vaginal fetus and the maternal corpse.
If it is not cut off by the mother-in-law, it will never be cut off after the mother's corpse harms others. The yin fetus and the mother's corpse will always be connected, making it extremely difficult to eradicate.
After cutting the umbilical cord, I suddenly felt a sense of sadness permeating the boat.
There seemed to be a woman cursing sharply in my ear, saying that I was not a human being and that she would make me pay with my life for robbing her of her baby!
I bite the bullet and stare at the female corpse again.
This severed head cannot completely suppress the corpse?
The sound echoed in my ears in a daze, but when I concentrated on it, it seemed that it was all illusory and did not exist at all.
"Second uncle... throw her away?" I looked up at my second uncle, my voice was extremely hoarse.
The scars on the second uncle's face seemed to be convulsing. As soon as I finished speaking, he raised his leg and hooked the waist of the corpse with one kick. He swung it to the side and the corpse fell into the water with a splash.
Then he quickly turned back and reached the cabin. He reached out and pushed Wang Guaizi away and went in to start the boat.
The boat gradually moved away from the body of water.
I calmed down a little and put the vaginal fetus into the fate scale to weigh it.
After a while, I whispered: "In the year of the Monkey in the Jiashen year, the bones weigh five qian. In the month of Bingzi, the bones weigh nine qian. In the day of Bingyin, the bones weigh one or two seven qian. In the hour of Zi, the bones weigh one or two qian. A life of a thousand gold is heavy. Four taels and seven coins, and his father named him Tang Wanwan. This life predicts that he will be prosperous at the end of his life. He will have a wife, rich children, and he will be happy. His life will be full of blessings, and he will have a source of wealth like water."
"I'm so happy that my daughter is safe." I said the last words with joy in my voice. After reporting my fate, I picked up a cat bone pottery, put the vaginal fetus in from the bottom, and finally tightened the lid underneath.
The originally dark cat bone pottery suddenly seemed to be tinged with luster.
I raised my head and looked at Cao Yonggui, and said in a hoarse voice: "Boss Cao, come here, it's time to give the money to you." At this time, Cao Yonggui still looked lost. I called him twice, and he reluctantly stood up.
He walked up to me and stared blankly at the cat bone pottery in my hand.
At this moment, I dispersed all the cluttered thoughts in my mind, and solemnly warned Cao Yonggui how he should worship this yin fetus so that he could be reincarnated safely.
After everything was explained carefully, I handed him the cat bone pottery.
Cao Yonggui pursed his lips, lowered his head, and held him tightly in his arms.
His face looked much more haggard now than when I first saw him, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.
I actually feel a bit exhausted.
His body swayed and he almost fell.
Holding the big black wooden box on the deck with my hands, I hunched over and barely stood.
"Yin Yang, don't fall down. We are about to dock. It will be fine once we get ashore." The second uncle's cautious voice came from the other end of the cabin.
I held on and subconsciously glanced at the water behind us.
What makes me feel chilling is that not far away from my sight, I can see a round and unwinter head floating on the water. Isn't it Tang Xiuxiu's? !
The head didn't sink, it was staring straight at us!
