I frowned and looked at the needle and remained silent. I even felt that I had seen it wrong...
Because it is very simple. If you look at it from the perspective of Feng Shui, if a compass needle appears in a certain place, it is a normal place. There is no resentment and no blessing. It is a normal and ordinary place.
The compass pointer reflects the changes in the Feng Shui aura, and the multi-layered Feng Shui plate is the direction.
The appearance of positive needles on a corpse means that the corpse has become an ordinary corpse without resentment...
How could it be possible that the bloody evil corpse that Liu Yushu had fought to the death and turned green before had inexplicably turned into an ordinary corpse...
It's just that this Feng Shui plate can't be broken, and the Evil Suppressing Talisman can't be useless... Both of these things show that the female corpse has no resentment, and she really has no resentment.
This thing is too weird...
But I suddenly thought, is this related to Yuan Huashao's complete death?
Liu Huayan herself had righteous thoughts, so she died at the hands of Yuan Hua Shao. Yuan Hua Shao didn't know what he did to take advantage of her. Whether it was because Yuan Hua Shao died, this use disappeared, and her own righteous thoughts took over her body. So you let go of your resentment?
Putting away the feng shui plate, I carefully observed the skin on the female corpse.
I discovered that some of the blood-stained hair on her body and the skin of the green corpse had faded quite a bit.
This is indeed the most direct manifestation of the dissipation of evil spirits and resentments.
"Although the Taoist priests of the Liu family are not very good-tempered, the awe-inspiring righteousness in their chests is indeed incomparable to ordinary people. Uncle Chen, you would never have imagined that someone would turn into a bloody corpse and then turn to green." Let’s dissipate this evil spirit?”
I felt complicated, so I took off all the other places on her hands that were holding the restraining curse, and at the same time, I took off the restraining curse on her face!
Blind Chen also had a rare expression of astonishment on his face.
He quickly reached out and held down the female corpse's arm. Finally, he nodded and said, "The resentment has indeed dissipated. It should be related to Yuan Huashao's death."
Beside Mao Yuanyang, there were big beads of sweat on his forehead. Only then did he raise his hand to wipe it and spit out the foul breath.
"No resentment, it should be no problem to connect the vagina?" Mao Yuanyang put down his hand and asked me.
I didn't nod, but just said: "You all get out! I want to take the child out first."
"Master Mao, if I don't call you, you can't come in. Even if Taoist Master Liu and the others come, it will still be the same. Otherwise, if the connection fails, both the child and Liu Huayan will be lost."
"Close the door when you go out. Don't let the light shine. It will take at least an hour for me to complete the vaginal connection."
Mao Yuanyang didn't ask any other questions. He turned around and walked out the door as I instructed.
Blind Chen nodded slightly, and Liu Wensan obviously looked more relaxed, and the two of them walked out together.
After they left, the door was closed, and the light in the side hall became even weaker.
I reached out to help Liu Huayan's body sit up, and searched his body carefully, but didn't find anything else.
In fact, I originally speculated whether Yuan Huashao used any talisman, but now I have found nothing.
The body was not touched any more. Although this was unexpected, it was actually a good thing for me. At least the vaginal connection would not be too much trouble.
Then he took out the fox fairy skin from the wooden box.
After hesitating for a moment, I put down the fox fairy skin again, and instead used five strands of willow fairy skin to wrap it up and braid it into a five-strand braid according to a method in Liu Shu. A talisman matching this willow technique is depicted on it.
The name of the talisman is very simple, Soul Lock. As the name suggests, it means to lock the soul.
I had previously used the willow ribbons in the Willow Technique to tie up the dragon and phoenix fetuses delivered by Mrs. Zhou's wife. Now I made the soul-locking braid, which can lock the soul of the yin fetus in it to avoid any mistakes.
Then I made a white felt with the white fairy skin before I stopped what I was doing. The fox fairy skin was not suitable for use here, and the yellow fairy skin was actually not used because Liu Huayan was the son of Yuan Huashao. , I can't use the old cow's method of sending Yin.
When the white felt was finished, half a day had passed before I knew it. I looked at my phone and saw that it was almost half past seven.
Xu Shi has long passed, and it has become dark outside...
I put away the other useless items and returned to the bed.
His eyes fell on Liu Huayan's face.
At this time, her skin had faded away from the red and bluish color, leaving only a bloodless pale color, which revealed a bit of weakness and sadness.
The bulging belly under the Taoist robe makes people feel even more sad and desolate.
I pressed my hand on her abdomen again and murmured: "Liu Huayan, Yuan Huashao is dead. Since you have dissipated your resentment, you just want to reincarnate in peace and be free. I will help you." "
As soon as she finished speaking, I lifted up the Taoist robe under her body and cut the trousers under the Taoist robe with scissors.
The strange thing is that her legs are still spread naturally, without any stiffness.
I breathed a sigh of relief. This meant that Liu Huayan was cooperating with me and she also wanted to give birth.
"Infant-birth spirit, Yangyangguan..." My murmur instinctively became high-pitched.
I thought that after going through so many things, this connection wouldn't cause too many emotional changes for me, but this voice still had a sense of depression coming from the bottom of my heart.
"The moon is not yet full, the soul is intact, the father is dead, the name of my uncle is in the twelfth month, incense and candle tribute! The yin is born!"
A high-pitched sound came from my throat, as if it was about to pierce my own eardrums. My whole body was filled with coldness, like falling into an ice cave, and my scalp was numb, as if my soul was about to burst out of my body.
When I shouted out the last voice, my echo echoed throughout the whole side hall.
The two sentences in the song "Jie Yin" I mentioned are the most compromise method when the child has no father. As long as the father is not dead and there is still one member of the father's family alive, this method cannot be used.
Now that Yuan Huashao is dead and has no family members, I can only use it.
As the song settled, I pressed my hand slightly on Liu Huayan's abdomen.
The other hand was between her legs.
Logically speaking... the vaginal fetus should be delivered soon...
But why has there been no movement?
There was a slight sweat on my forehead.
Liu Huayan is now a normal corpse, and she is still cooperating with the birth. How could a vaginal fetus not be produced?
Thinking of this, an inexplicable sense of depression arose in my heart. This feeling was that the vaginal connection was too smooth, and the smoothness was abnormal...
Suddenly, there were slight footsteps beside him.
There can't be anyone in this side hall. Firstly, I won't let anyone in. Secondly, I've been here all afternoon.
Could it be that I was too engrossed in the vagina just now and didn't notice anyone coming in?
"Get out." I said hoarsely.
The footsteps are still approaching...
One after another, as if stepping on my heart... I turned my head sharply, ready to scold him and get out.
When I turned around, I saw nothing.
Instead, my hand suddenly felt heavy, followed by sharp pain. The pain was so painful that I almost fainted.
Looking back again, I already had a baby corpse in my hands.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or something else…
My fingers were just stuck in the baby's mouth.
What’s even more frightening is that the skull of this infant corpse is more than 90% similar to Yuan Huashao’s...
My scalp became numb at that time.
