This sentence really left me speechless. It was obvious that He Yu was threatening me. He first said that he was a gangster, and then he said that he robbed a mine in Myanmar and had a gun. I really wanted to kill him with a fatal palm, but looking at the bodyguards around, I could only compromise and said: "Mr. He, there are many rules in the practice of Taoism, and we also have many difficulties. Take this money back. I saved you yesterday, so let's just treat it as a friend. If you have any problems in the future, just call me and tell me, how about it?"
Mr. He sneered and said, "You asked for one million at the beginning, but now you don't want it anymore. It's obvious that there is a problem. Tell me, who sent you?"
I was about to say, if I came to harm you, why would I save you? But in his eyes, I clearly felt that he seemed to be doing it on purpose.
The woman took out a bottle of foreign wine and poured a glass for He Yu. As he drank it, she slowly said, "You don't know, I went abroad to work hard at the age of 16. I have been here for so many years and have built this family business. I have seen all kinds of people, but I only hate two kinds of people. One is a traitor who is a traitor to my own country, and the other is a spy who wants to kill me. Under normal circumstances, I would chop them up and feed them to fish in Myanmar. In China, most people would just chop off their hands and feet, cut off their tongues, and throw them on the street to fend for themselves."
I smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. He, I will accept the money, thank you. "
He took out his gun and slammed it on the table, staring at me and saying, "You refused to take it just now, but now you are taking it again. It's obvious that you are playing a trick on me."
I said helplessly, "Look, it's not right for me to take the money, and it's not right for me not to take it. What do you think I should do?"
Suddenly, the woman came to smooth things over, "Don't be angry, husband. It seems that they don't know the rules of the underworld. I think they can take out some money, set up a game, treat everyone to a meal, and forget about it."
I now understand that the two people are singing the same tune here. Not only do they not want me to leave, they also don't want to give me the money. It was impossible to reason with them. When Shu Huachun was about to get angry, I stopped him and handed the bank card to the woman: "Mrs. He, I am new here and I really don't know the rules. You see, I haven't started a family yet. It would be a disaster to keep so much money in my hands. Please take care of the brothers' meals and keep the rest of the money for me." The woman smiled and asked me politely if I wanted some living expenses after taking the money. I declined a few times, and she took the money with a smile. On that day, Mr. He arranged us in Shangri-La, and he sent people to take away all my magic tools. His purpose was obvious. He was afraid that I would retaliate against him. Shu Huachun said angrily in the room: "This He Yu is so damn abominable. He deliberately made things difficult for us. I want to kill him!"
"Don't act rashly. If that He Yu dies now, do you think we can survive? Daoist friend, calm down first, find a way for me to get the Qing Nang back, and let's escape." I said.
I was always angry. I went to He Shasha for the purpose of saving people. Although I asked for money later, I never had any selfish intentions. But now it has become a dog biting Lu Dongbin. Not only was I imprisoned, but even my magic tools were confiscated by others. Buddha is still angry. The other party's ingratitude makes me want to kill them when I think of their faces.
Since the magic weapon was confiscated, Shu Huachun and I have been completely imprisoned on the top floor. He Yu always thinks that I know how to cast spells, but in fact, I really don't. Although there are many folk methods to harm people, they are not as vicious as the spells. What's more, I practice the white grass technique, and I don't know much about the black grass ghost.
I have nothing to do all day, except eating and sleeping. If I want to go out for a walk, they will send several people to follow me. I am completely under surveillance. Sometimes they will bring a few young girls at night, but Shu Huachun's concept of women may be that the other party has shorter hair? Or no tail? He has no interest at all. And my heart has been locked up for a long time, so how can I have so much free thoughts.
We were imprisoned for more than a month. One day, He Shasha came. She was still wearing black long clothes and trousers as usual. When she entered the house and sat on the sofa, she handed me a box of imported cigarettes and said, "I know my father imprisoned you. I'm sorry."
"When will you let us out?" I lit a cigarette.
She didn't answer me, but said to herself: "My father put the dragon coffin you mentioned in the consignment shop."
I said seriously: "You are really asking for death. It is an evil thing. Do as I say as soon as possible and press it in the northwest corner of the temple."
"That's my father's opinion. I can't do anything about it." Then He Shasha asked me with a gloomy look: "You said that since I was a child, I often saw all kinds of people in my dreams. They are men and women, adults and children. They look very scary. Is there any way to make me not see them?"
From her expression, I guessed that He Shasha was probably so afraid of ghosts because she had been stimulated by something, but when I asked about her birth date, she said that He Yu didn't let her tell others. I was helpless for this, but I looked at her face and felt that there was something different.
"I can help you, but can you let me go? I really have something to do." I said.
"No." She said. My heart darkened. It was really annoying. It was not a good idea to be locked up here all the time. Fortunately, she said, "But I can ask my father for you. Whether it succeeds or not is not up to me."
"I believe you." From the fact that she took the initiative to apologize, it was enough to show that she was a trustworthy person, so I could only try my best.
From her eyes, He Shasha definitely had a lot of stories, but I couldn't gossip too much. Let her get closer to me, and I touched the top of her head with my hand. At first she struggled, but after a while she seemed to have figured it out and obeyed my meaning.
From the top of the head, touch the back of the neck, and spread your hands and move upward again, so I found the problem. We all know that children can see ghosts because their tops have not fully grown, so they can see things that people can't see. And behind the ear bones below the top of the head, you can touch it. It is bulging, but He Shasha has a gap there.
The three reasons why living people see ghosts are that there are causes and consequences, physical weakness, and the end of life is near. There is another kind of innate, such as the Yin-Yang eyes that everyone often hears about. The position behind the ear is the "Heavenly Ear", just like the babbling of babies can communicate with wild animals, but the Heavenly Ear is not fully developed.
He Shasha is one of these people who is not fully developed, so she has been in contact with ghosts since she was a child, so over time her physique is close to Yin, and she is mistaken for the same kind by wandering ghosts, which is why such things happen.
I told her the story and then said, "Use the soil in front of the ancient temple with strong incense. If the temple is marble, smash it and take a pound of yellow soil. Then collect some hair and roast it into oil. Mix the food and feed it to the yellow cattle at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Around 11 o'clock at night, the yellow cattle will vomit. At first, the yellow cattle will vomit the digested food in the stomach. You don't have to pay attention to it. When it starts to vomit yellow water, you collect the yellow water, take it back and mix it with yellow mud, and mold it into the shape of a little man. However, you have to stuff two red beans into the little man's head. Finally, put it in the temple for worship. Go and see it every seven days. When the little man's head cracks, you can take out the red beans, grind it into powder, and sprinkle it into your ears. You will never see ghosts again in the future." He Shasha was dumbfounded after listening to me. After confirming again and again, I said that my life was in her hands and there was no need to lie to her. Only then did she believe what I said. Before leaving, He Shasha also told me seriously that she was a very trustworthy person and would definitely try her best to help me.
Some people will say, is what you said true or false? We have no one to verify it, are you fooling people?
A simple explanation will make you understand. In front of the temple, the most crowded place is the gate, especially when the incense is popular. People who go to the temple are all believers. After a long time of trampling, the soil underground has long been permeated with the power of faith. In Maoshan magic, it is said that many people gather yang, so the soil there can be yang soil, which is exactly the opposite of the soil on the grave.
Second, everyone has heard of bezoar, which is a kind of medicinal material vomited from the stomach of a cow. It is more expensive than gold. Not every cow has it, but every cow may have it because cows are psychic, and in Buddhism, cows cannot be killed. Moreover, cow tears can make you see ghosts, which is something everyone knows, but bezoar water is the opposite. Because hair oil will react with stomach acid, after being mixed with food, it takes eight hours to digest the hair oil. At that time, the cow will vomit crazily until it vomits bezoar water.
Cow tears can make you see ghosts, and bezoar water is naturally used to avoid ghosts. The two were mixed together, and red beans were mixed in the mud. In Wang Wei's poem, in addition to expressing his longing, it also indirectly shows that red beans are spiritual.
Therefore, once the top of the clay figure that was worshipped cracked, the red beans inside would have pure yang energy, which could make up for the acquired deficiencies of people and help heal He Shasha's "heavenly ears".
Shu Huachun sighed and said, "Why do you care about her? This family is not a good person."
"Heavenly ears should not appear on mortals. Don't you think I am also helping the way of heaven?" I laughed.
He shook his head repeatedly and said that I was too kind and did not fit the character of a horse-riding fairy. For this reason, I smiled and said that I was a Feng Shui master, not a horse-riding fairy. After all, I also need help from others. If I were asked to choose between He Shasha and He Yu, I would rather believe his daughter.
On the night after He Shasha left, He Yu sent someone to call the two of us to a private room in a bar. When we entered the room, we saw He Yu hugging the ladies on both sides and making love. When he saw us, he patted the lady next to him and said, "You go out first, I have something to do here."
"What a bummer, Brother Yu, don't forget about us later." The ladies walked out of the bar one by one.
After all the ladies left, he threw a file bag to me in front of all his bodyguards: "This guy runs a jade business. He intercepted a batch of raw stones I smuggled. He also found out that I was cursed a few days ago. It was the magician he hired. There is his information in the bag. See if you need anything else?" Then he said angrily: "Kill him for me. The more miserable his death, the better! Is there any problem?"