The arm resting on the table was as white as a lotus root, dazzlingly white.
I checked my pulse and pinched my fingers as usual, and asked, "What are the symptoms? Have you been to the hospital for a checkup?"
"It hurts like a needle pricking my head every day. It's been almost a month. I went to the hospital and had all the necessary tests. If nothing could be found, I just said it was neuralgia. I prescribed medicine but it didn't work. Last week I asked Tao Daxian to I tried it, but it didn’t work. I heard from the customers that you are a real person, so I wanted to ask you to take a look. I originally planned to come over today, but last night I suddenly couldn’t bear the pain, so I came over in the dark. I didn't know that I bumped into those three little people. If it weren't for you, I would have suffered a lot last night. After you left last night, my head didn't hurt much anymore, so I didn't come here again. "
"Left-sided migraine attacks every night around seven o'clock. The pain varies in duration. When it is severe, it may last for several hours. When it is not severe, the pain will pass after a few times. At the same time as the headache, the lower body will be burning, numb, and itchy. A large area of erythema similar to a red bayberry sore.”
"Hey, yes, yes, that's it. You are so amazing. I don't dare to tell anyone about this. You also know that in my line of work, this spot is the most terrible thing, and I don't dare to show it to the guests. , I was scolded several times by the manager for this matter. What do you think is wrong with me?"
"You have been pricked by someone. The headache is because the person is pricking your penis with a needle. The spots and moxibustion heat on your lower body are because they are being roasted by fire."
"Ah? Who doesn't have the virtue to do this to me? If I dig it out, I won't be able to kill him! Can you help me solve this matter?"
I drew a Taoist talisman on the yellow paper. Sanshui raised his head and commanded to kill the evil gang frame, which contained three knives with wind ripples on the left and right. Then he folded it into a paper figure and asked her to write the birthday and birth date on the back of the paper figure. He took three drops of blood from her earlobe, one drop to her head, one drop to her chest, and one drop to her abdomen. Finally, she lit the candle, turned the paper figure counterclockwise nine times on the fire, and silently recited the curse to remove evil spirits.
After turning around and chanting the curse, he handed the paper man to her, "If it hurts again tonight, just burn this paper man and it will be fine."
"Is this enough?" Da Baolian blinked, as if he couldn't believe it, "Last time Tao Daxian got up from the altar and recited the incantation for me for almost an hour."
I said calmly: "Did he transfer Yang Qi to you?"
Dalu Juan nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, there are many spells written on my body. When I was passing the Yang Qi, I sweated profusely, but I didn't spend any money."
I said: "You have encountered a charlatan who cheats money and sex. Don't look for untrustworthy gentlemen in the future. Take Kirito back and I'll make sure you're fine."
Big Waves was stunned for a moment, and then he carefully took the paper figurine and asked, still a little worried: "What if that person stabs my little person again?"
"If you burn this Kirito, the villain in his hand will be burned at the same time. Since he knows the business, he will know that you hired a capable gentleman to resolve it, and he will not dare to use magic to deal with you. Even if he doesn't He understands, and the person who taught him how to stab a villain must also understand, don’t worry.”
"Well, thank you very much."
Daluo Juan put away the paper figurine, took out the envelope and presented it with both hands.
I took it and squeezed it. It was a thousand dollars, which was quite generous.
Da Nilun Juan put on his coat and walked out. When he reached the door, he stopped, turned around, bowed to me again, and said, "Mr. Zhou, thank you."
I waved my hand and said, "Let's go. Consulting for diagnosis and treatment is a matter of course. There is no need to thank you three times or four times."
Da Hai curled his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, so he turned around and left.
This is the only consultation I received in the morning.
After lunch, I immediately headed to Mumo Mountain.
That spirit will definitely file a complaint tonight. I have to resolve this matter in the afternoon, otherwise a real fight will happen. Although I'm not afraid of it, it will still be troublesome. The relationship between the Zhengdao Society and the sects is too intricate, which will affect my plan to establish myself in Jincheng as Zhou Cheng. .
When I arrived at the foot of Mumo Mountain, I first went to Lanqing Hostel.
The hotel door was closed and had a police seal on it.
When the police arrived that day, they rescued more than a dozen abducted girls from the basement of the hotel and dug up eight skeletons from the backyard.
It is said that from that day on, there would be faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling in the hotel every night.
Some people passed by at night and saw the owner of the hotel whose whereabouts were unknown. He was standing in the hotel covered in blood, beating the window glass desperately, as if asking for help.
This incident became a strange story in the streets.
Everyone said that the boss was dead, but he had done all his bad things and was trapped in the hotel where he did his evil deeds, tortured day by day by the ghosts of the women he killed.
Of course, this is just a legend.
In fact, no one can actually see the dead Fifth Brother.
The fact that there is no yin energy lingering in the hotel means that there are no ghosts lingering inside.
That night, there was revenge, there was revenge, and the hatred was over, and those ghosts had no reason to stay anymore.
I bought a rosary and a bunch of incense near the hostel, pinched the rosary and carried the incense as I climbed Mount Mushi.
The location of Gaotian Temple is relatively remote, and unlike Falin Temple and Xuanqing Temple, which have cement roads leading directly to the mountain gate, there is only a dirt path hidden in the mountain forest. You can hardly see tourists if you go around Falin Temple and walk on the path. .
After walking along the road for more than ten minutes, after turning three turns in a row, a corner of the house was exposed in the forest in front of me. Looking at the eaves and ridges of the roof, I was sure it was a Taoist temple.
There is an incense burner cauldron beside the road, with the four characters "Gaotian Taoist Temple" engraved on it. Next to the cauldron stands a stone statue of a spiritual official as tall as a person, with serious features. Although it is a bit shabby, it still does not conceal its majestic power.
There is a hibiscus in bloom beside the stone statue.
The red and pink flowers are extremely delicate but not tacky, they are really beautiful.
I bowed to the statue of the spiritual official, took out five incense sticks, lit them with my fingers, and inserted them into the incense burner.
"You don't need to worship this spiritual official. Even if you do, I won't be able to bless you."
A crisp and somewhat childish voice sounded from behind.
My heart skipped a beat, and the hairs on my back stood on end.
Before the sound started, I didn’t hear any movement and had no idea anyone was approaching!
"The spiritual official is also the righteous god of heaven. When he comes to ask for help, he is not afraid of being overly polite."
My whole body was tense, my body was still, and I turned around slowly.
A petite figure slowly came into view.
He is about 1.5 meters tall, wearing a Zhuangzi scarf on his head and a green preacher's robe. He carries a bamboo basket half a person's height on his back. His round baby face is full of curiosity.
"You took the wrong road. Go back and get on the main road. To the west is Falin Temple and to the east is Xuanqing Temple. Burn incense and worship over there. There are also masters and Taoist priests who give fortune-telling, dream interpretation and fortune-telling. These two houses It’s all quite effective.”
The short Taoist nun with a baby face said this as she walked past me, and then burst into laughter.
"You are so interesting. Why are you so nervous? I won't eat you."
