This is interesting.
I looked at He Fangbing carefully and laughed, "That's it. What's written on it?"
He Fangbing hesitated for a moment and stubbornly handed the note to me, "Look at it, I can't understand it."
I said slowly: "You are a college student. What can't you understand about a note? If you can't remember it, just open the note and read it to me. Don't worry, let's have a sip of tea first."
He Fangbing picked up the tea cup and put it to his mouth.
Before she could really open her mouth to drink, I said, "You've drank so much, so you're not thirsty anymore. You can read it now. You are a college student and an educated person. Why can't you understand a small note?"
He Fangbing put the cup intact on the coffee table, unfolded the note, and then stared at the note in a daze.
I asked her, "Is that my name written on it? No, it should be your name. What is your name?"
"He...Fang...Bing..."
Although she read the note, her eyes were unfocused and her voice became slow and low, as if she was talking in her sleep.
"Yes, the note is for Zhou Cheng. What is written under the name? Tell me. It was written by you. Even if you don't read it, you must know it."
"Must...must...die..."
He Fangbing must die!
She suddenly smashed the teacup in front of her and stabbed her neck with the stubble.
I grabbed her wrist and poured the remaining tea from my cup into her face.
She suddenly woke up and looked at me in astonishment, "Mr. Zhou, what are you doing?"
I said: "You were fascinated by the things on your body just now and wanted to harm yourself with the tea cup."
He Fangbing looked down at the broken teacup in his hand in horror, "What's on me?"
I explained: "It's probably because the environment in the hospital is not good. When I was trying to summon your soul, I was interrupted and couldn't continue. Although I summoned your soul back, something else followed. , if the ceremony could have been carried out smoothly, this kind of thing would not have happened."
He Fangbing looked at me, "Didn't you summon my spirit back then?"
I looked remorseful and quickly changed my words, "How can I? Since I have the ability to awaken the soul, even if I am accidentally interrupted, I can still arrange for your soul to be properly attached to the body. However, after being interrupted, it will not be able to attach itself properly." So just in time, that thing took advantage of you. Don't worry, I just cast a spell to drive that thing away, and nothing will happen to you again."
These words were somewhat contradictory to what he said before, but He Fangbing seemed not to remember. He did not question anything, but asked with some worry: "Is everything okay? Do you need to do any more rituals, prescribe some medicine or something?"
I said with certainty: "It will definitely be okay, don't worry."
He Fangbing was silent for a moment and then asked: "What if that thing is very cunning and just pretends to be driven away, but is actually still hanging on me?"
I flatly said: "There is no way such a thing can happen."
He Fangbing said stubbornly: "What if? I have read many stories saying that this kind of thing is cunning and insidious, and it is particularly scary. Otherwise, why don't you give me a talisman or something to protect me?"
"It's completely unnecessary, this kind of thing can't happen!"
"This counts as me seeking medical treatment on my own. It's nothing like summoning spirits before. I'll take care of you if you respect me."
"Is that so... Okay then, I'll give you a talisman to clear up your doubts."
I got up and went to the table, first poured a small cup of small pot, then lit a candle and placed it on the south corner of the table. Then I took out two pieces of yellow mounting paper, spread one over the other, and drew a picture on the top. Put it on the talisman holder, write seven "An" characters in a series of dragons and phoenixes, pinch a handful of incense ash and put it on it, wrap it carefully and fold it into a triangle shape, wet one corner with soju, put the two fingers of your right hand together, and start from Cut off a flame from the candle and press it on the wet corner.
The fire seemed to come alive, and it suddenly penetrated into the talisman paper, and the wet corner turned burnt black.
I immediately poured all the wine in the glass on the table into my mouth, raised the triangular talisman in front of my face, pointed it at the candlelight and puffed out the wine mist.
When the wine mist met the candle flame, it made a loud noise and turned into a large dazzling fire in the air, with black smoke rising up.
Under the cover of the fire and black smoke, I quickly took out a sewing needle and inserted it along the blackened corner of the talisman.
After the fire dissipated, I turned over the prepared triangular talisman and handed it to He Fangbing, and warned: "Except for taking a bath, don't take it off. It protects against evil and protects the gods without evil, and you can sleep much better. Don't take it off." If you open it, it won’t work once you open it, and it will be impacted by the spells trapped inside, and you may lose your soul again. As long as you don’t open it, it will always be effective.”
He Fangbing took the triangular talisman, carefully put it into his pocket, presented a red envelope of 300 yuan as a tribute, then packed up the dishes and left.
I returned to the table, put away all the pen and ink, and finally picked up the yellow mounting paper.
When I was drawing the talisman, I got a little too much ink on it, and it soaked through, leaving exactly the same mark on the yellow mounting paper.
Turn it over and shine it into the candlelight, and the seven characters "an" in a row become seven characters "kill".
Seven Killing Needle Talisman!
Those who demolish it will die!
If you want to use the talisman to explore my background, you have to pay the price.
If He Fangbing doesn't remove the talisman, nothing will happen.
But if she demolishes it, she will die unjustly!
I put this piece of yellow paper to the candle and burned it, then packed it up and went to bed.
The next morning, it was He Qiangbing who came to deliver the meal.
He Fangbing took the first bus back to school at dawn. It was said that he had classes in the morning, so he walked in a hurry and didn't even eat breakfast.
The breakfast brought to me was made by He Qiangbing.
Multigrain porridge, small soup dumplings, mixed vegetables, simple and delicious, with excellent taste.
It would be a pity for him to open a restaurant without being a cook.
But He Qiangbing himself had no regrets about this. After I finished my meal, he couldn't wait to ask: "Mr. Zhou, I am already your disciple. Can you teach me how to go to Falin Temple?"
I said, "You should go to Falin Temple for a few days to see which master you want to worship, and then tell me when you come back."
He Qiangbing responded and ran out. After running a few steps, he stopped, turned around and asked, "You don't want me to do anything, right?"
"When you come back, buy me some sandalwood from under Falin Temple. You can't just buy it from any store. It must meet three conditions. It is close to Falin Temple, the boss is a woman, and the business is not prosperous. If more of these conditions are met, , just buy a little from each family and collect enough for one hundred yuan."
I gave He Qiangbing 600 yuan, 500 yuan as an advance salary and 100 yuan to buy incense.
He Qiangbing accepted the money and left happily.
The next day was very quiet. Only two people came for consultation. They were all children at home who had a fever. They took injections and took medicine, but it didn't work, so they wanted to see if it was an external disease.
The first gentleman they thought they were looking for was me.
One of them is from Gushen District, and he heard about my reputation, so he traveled all over Jincheng to see me for consultation.
I have gained a reputation as an expert in treating pediatric external diseases in Jincheng.
However, judging from the families of patients who have been consulted, it is still limited to the level of ordinary people and has not had an impact on the level of the rich and powerful.
That's what I'm going to do next.
Only by having enough influence in this circle and forming a good reputation among ordinary people can we further reach the top of the Jincheng Warlock circle.
