Ms. Wu's daughter woke up from her sleep in the middle of the night and shouted: "I don't want to go, I don't want to go!"!
Ms. Wu was frightened and hurried to her daughter's room.
But the scene that Ms. Wu saw next, let her be frightened!
At the moment, the daughter stood upright in the room, her legs stretched straight, and her toes stood on tiptoe. In front of her, there was the three Zhang red silk hanging on the lamp.
As she walked forward, she shook her head painfully and called me not to go, but her body seemed to be out of control. At last, she went to Hongling and tried to put her head in it.
Once put in, the daughter will be hanged alive! Ms. Wu screamed and rushed up without hesitation to hold her daughter.
Who knows that at this time her daughter's body is as strong as a rock, and her strength is very strong. How can she stop her daughter with the strength of Ms. Wu, a female generation. At last, she watched her daughter put her neck on the red silk. The red silk contracted and strangled her daughter's neck to death. The daughter choked and rolled her eyes straight. There was a hoarse voice in her throat.
Ms. Wu was frightened. She went to hold her daughter again, but it didn't help. At last, Ms. Wu had to find scissors to cut the red silk. Her daughter fell off the red silk and survived.
When her daughter woke up, she began to cry. Ms. Wu asked her daughter what was going on and why she wanted to hang herself?
Her daughter told Ms. Wu that in her sleep, she even heard someone calling her name. She opened her eyes and found a man of great stature standing in front of her. The man is tall and powerful. His voice just came from his mouth.
He kept shouting the name of Ms. Wu's daughter and asked her to follow him. At that time, Ms. Wu's daughter didn't know what was going on, so she felt out of control, as if another person was controlling her body.
She is silly, angry struggle, but can not get rid of.
Vaguely, she heard more voices calling for herself, but the voice came from outside the window. She turned her head and saw that many children of her own age were hanging out of the window, looking at herself with a funny face.
She clearly found that several of those people were her classmates!
"Come and find us. If you die on that red silk, you can find us..." They kept saying.
Ms. Wu's daughter naturally refused and struggled violently, but at last she hung herself on the red silk and was dying.
If Ms. Wu didn't cut off Hongling at last, I'm afraid that her daughter is now dead and can't die any more.
After hearing her daughter's words, Ms. Wu realized that this may not be an ordinary disease, and what's odd about it. So Ms. Wu tried her best to find out about me and came to me for help.
I took a deep breath and got nervous. According to Ms. Wu's description, her daughter is likely to lose her soul, so she is so weak.
If you really lose your soul, I'm afraid it will be very difficult!
So I immediately asked Ms. Wu to find some candles. After soaking them in castor oil, I lit ten candles around her daughter.
People have three souls and seven spirits. These ten candles represent her daughter's three spirits and seven Spirits respectively. I want to judge which soul her daughter lost.
When the candle was lit, I asked her to sit there quietly and never move. I ordered Ms. Wu to lock the doors and windows of her home, draw the curtains, and keep the half wind from blowing in, so as not to affect the effect. I watched the change of candle light carefully.
The candle burns slowly, and the light rises gradually from small to large. It is different in size, but almost the same. It burns slowly.
But soon, I found something unusual. In the southeast corner of Ms. Wu's daughter, the flame from the candle went towards her body. The candle light gradually changed from light yellow to blood red, and the blood color became more and more thick!
I ran to check immediately, and after confirming that there was no wind around, I blew out all the candles and said, "Ms. Wu, your daughter is shocked. And human spirit is the most important of the three souls and seven spirits. You can live for up to ten days after you leave the body. How long has your daughter been suffering from this symptom?
Ms. Wu was shocked. She broke her fingers and calculated. At last, she looked at me in horror: "it's about seven or eight days, master. Please help my daughter!"
Ms. Wu's bitter entreaty frightened her daughter. I hurriedly comforted them not to panic.
I said, "it seems we have to find your daughter's soul tonight. Act after dark. We don't have much time left. I'm going back to prepare now. You're waiting for me at home! "
Ms. Wu was afraid that I would run away. Before I left, she knelt down and asked me not to give up. If her daughter had a long and short life, she would not live.
As long as I can save her daughter, she can promise me anything, even if she will serve me with her daughter in the next life. There seems to be ambiguity in the words, and Ms. Wu is really forced to be helpless.
I nodded to reassure Ms. Wu that since she decided to take care of it, she would do her best to solve the problem.When I got back to the antique shop, I immediately found the soul calling flag from the old box left by my grandfather, and bought a rooster with a big red crown from the nearby market.
After I returned, Ms. Wu immediately respectfully asked me if she had found anything to use?
I nodded and said that I had found it, so I put the soul summoning banner and the rooster on the ground.
Ms. Wu immediately asked me how to use this thing.
I looked at the sky and said it was still early. Now I tell you that you forget it. I'll tell you later! You may waste a lot of energy tonight. Take a rest earlier.
Ms. Wu nodded and beckoned me to her room for a rest. She accompanied her daughter.
There are many widows in front of the door. Although she asked me to go, I know that she just wanted to please me. She should also be very resistant to this kind of thing, right?
So I smile and say it's OK. I'll just make do on the sofa.
Ms. Wu looked at me gratefully, reluctantly smiled, and took her daughter back to the room.
But I can't sleep on sofa. Feng Shui looks good in Ms. Wu's house, and I don't notice any imbalance between yin and Yang. What's more, everything in the house is modern high-tech stuff. Where can there be any shady things?
I walked around the room. Ms. Wu came out of the bedroom and closed the door quietly. She looked at me awkwardly and said she couldn't sleep.
I said with a smile, just sit down and talk for a while. I have some doubts and want to ask you.
Ms. Wu immediately nodded and sat down opposite me.
"I ask you, do you have any old things in your family? All over a hundred years of history. "
Ms. Wu thought about it carefully, and finally shook her head vigorously: "no, my family's things have only recently been bought."
"And where is the red silk hanging from your daughter?"
Ms. Wu thought for a moment, then her expression suddenly changed and she became frightened: "yes, Hongling, where is that Hongling from? There is no red silk in our family. And my daughter hasn't been out for a while, how can she have Hongling? "
I immediately realized that there might be something wrong with the red silk: "where is the red silk now."
Ms. Wu said anxiously, "I didn't pay attention! At that time, I was only looking at my daughter, and I didn't think about Hongling. It seems that after I cut Hongling, I left it on the ground at will. Since then, I haven't seen Hongling any more... "
I immediately said: "you hurry to find it! It's better to find it. I doubt that your daughter lost her soul in that red silk, and your daughter's soul is likely to attach to it. "
Ms. Wu nodded immediately and asked me to wait in the living room. Then she began to look for it.
However, Ms. Wu didn't find the red silk. Her face turned white: "no, how can't she find it? How could it not be found? I put the red silk on the floor. "
Looking at the frightened appearance of Ms. Wu, I was also a little distressed, saying that you should not look for any more. Hongling may have been taken away by someone. I ask you, doesn't that red silk look like an antique?
Ms. Wu shook her head like a rattle: "no, it's not. That red silk is definitely not an antique. I've seen that red silk. It's for sale in our neighborhood. It's sold by an old woman who runs a stall. "
"Well? Besides her, does anyone else sell that kind of red silk? "
"No, No." Ms. Wu said without hesitation, "now who needs that kind of red silk?"
I nodded thoughtfully, and asked Ms. Wu to take me to see the old woman, hoping to find out some secrets from her mouth.
Ms. Wu took me downstairs. At the gate of the community, I saw the old woman.