Treasure Identifying Divine Eyes - Chapter 2222
In addition to the old scabby head, they came back, followed by many people, old and young, men and women, everything, as if they were going to the market. They stood in the distance and pointed. I think they heard that Chen Muning was going to exorcise ghosts and came to see the excitement.
After all, this kind of thing may only happen once in a lifetime.
Chen Muning counts the things brought by the big scar and mang. He has firecrackers, strips of bamboo and white paper, but what’s the matter with those pots and pans?
What he wants is gongs and drums!
Chen Muning came angrily and questioned the big scar: “what are you taking here? I want gongs and drums. Do you understand gongs and drums? I don’t know. I thought you were going to have a dinner…”
The big scar scratched his head, and Wei qubaba said, “little immortal, it’s not that I don’t find it for you. It’s really gongs and drums. We’re also rare here. There are only five or six pieces together. I’m afraid you don’t have enough, so I brought the pots and pans. Why don’t you make do with it…”
Chen Muning patted his forehead and thought that he was a master of the Chen family. He even used pots and pans to cast magic. If it was spread out, where would his face go?
On second thought, it’s this condition now. He only blamed him for not thinking in advance, so he promised depressed: “all right, try it first. If the effect is not good, don’t blame me for not saying in advance…”
The old mangy head bowed repeatedly: “no wonder, little immortal master, please help my eldest brother. I’m really afraid that he will be killed by the ghost…”
Lin Xi also asked curiously, “brother Chen, how are you going to use these things…”
Chen Muning didn’t hide it and told him, “first, tie a paper man with these white paper and strips, which should be about the same size as the old scabby head, and then draw his facial features with chicken crown blood…”
“Remember, you can’t light your eyes when you go, otherwise the ghost will take it as a real person and live from him. Then, on the chest of the paper man, write the eight characters of the birthday and the name of the old scabby head with chicken crown blood. Now, lift the old scabby head under the sun and I’ll arrange it again…”
The big scabby manga immediately arranged people to lift the old scabby head to the open space under the slope and withstand the sunshine.
“Roar······
At the moment when he was exposed to the sun, the old scabby head seemed to be bathed in poison. He had a premonition of his own destruction and roared more fiercely. It can be seen that the sun hurt him.
The hemp rope tied to him made a creaking sound, as if it would break at any time. He was so frightened that he hurried to call people, and tied two layers of hemp rope, which relieved him.
Chen Muning then arranged: “to deal with ghosts and ghosts, we must suppress the Yang Qi. Nine of the anodes, call nine strong men to come to a Luo ladle basin. Stand in a circle at a distance of one foot from the old man’s head, and listen to my command later…”
According to Chen Muning’s instructions, after arranging nine strong men, the paper man was almost tied up.
Chen Muning immediately prepared the procedure and ordered the big mang to say, “take the paper man to the opposite of the old Mang and burn it. After burning, set off firecrackers. The louder the better…”
The big mang hesitated: “little immortal, I burned the paper man. Will he be okay? I heard that the paper man with the eight characters of his birthday is basically equal to himself…”
Chen Muning was so angry that he vomited blood that he roared, “I’m not a magic trick to defeat him. How can I kill him? If you want to save your eldest brother, do as I say, or I won’t care about it. Ask for your own blessing…”
In order to save the old Mang, but also to save himself, the big mang didn’t dare to talk back. After making a few mistakes, he ran to prepare.
After the preparation, Chen Muning ordered the crowd to start, but just then, there was a loud cry behind the crowd: “what are you doing? It’s nonsense…”
Lin Xi, who was standing in the distance and watching, heard the voice and followed the prestige. He saw the villagers who were watching suddenly spread out in all directions, revealing a road. A middle-aged man in his forties came over angrily, pointed to Chen Muning and Lin Xi and asked, “where did you come from? Who let you do this…”
Chen Muning was stunned and didn’t react. The big scar asked him to come and help, but he didn’t say that someone didn’t agree.
If someone didn’t promise, he would fart!
He glanced at the big scar in displeasure. The big scar hurried forward and said to the middle-aged man, “third uncle, this is the local master I invited to catch ghosts for my brother. Don’t…”
The people in jiangjiawan are all surnamed Jane. Although most of them have been estranged from their blood, according to their seniority, although big scars and mangas are older and many middle-aged people, 2 they still have to call third uncle.
The most important thing is that his third uncle is the village secretary of jianjiawan. There is also an eldest brother who is the mayor of jianjiawan. Therefore, their family is in shiliba village, which can be described as high-ranking and powerful. No one dares to offend.
When the village Party Secretary heard the explanation of the big scar, he immediately looked solemn and scolded with full official voice: “what do you catch ghosts? What ghosts do you catch? Where did you come from? Big scar, big scar, what do you want me to say about you? Do you have a brain? Even feudal superstitions believe that your head was kicked by a donkey…”
The big scabby mang was scolded for being stunned, and his momentum suddenly weakened by three points. Wei qubaba said, “third uncle, my big brother is really evil. You haven’t seen his evil appearance, but everyone has seen it with their own eyes…”
The village Party Secretary scolded with awe and awe: “fart your mother’s dog. He’s insane and hysterical. Do you understand…”
“Besides, old mang tou was the pioneer of defeating all cattle, ghosts and snake gods in his old days. If he knows under the spring, you make trouble to catch ghosts for his son, and you can’t be angry to bring him back to life…”
The big scar and mang shrunk his head, but he still said with courage: “but the little immortal is the local master of the Chen family. He drives away evil spirits and avoids evil spirits, and looks at fortune telling. Even the Taoists in the Sanqing palace of Shaohua mountain say that they are powerful. Can’t there be fake…”
It’s hard for the village Party Secretary to say when he heard that the big scar mang had moved out the Sanqing palace. After all, there is Longhu Mountain behind the Sanqing palace. If he said behind his back that the Sanqing palace is not, it would be bad for him and his big brother.
So he turned his voice and scolded lightly, “look at you stupid. I’m angry when I look at you. Stand next to me. I’ll ask if this master of the Chen family has real skills…”
The village party secretary walked up to Chen Muning and said with a disdainful sneer: “boy, don’t you know fortune telling? Have you calculated that I will blow you out of jianjiawan today…”
Obviously, this is a blatant fault finding!