I asked the man at that time, and I said, in that case, if you are depressed, you should go to those distributors. Are you pestering an ordinary person who is not related to you because your shroud was produced by his factory at that time? Your anger is really far away. After being trapped, you have read the requiem mantra and been questioned. The ghost really doesn’t need to talk about it. It is really willing to tell you the truth, because Hu Zongren and I estimate that no one can help it anymore. The man told me that when he died, his wife was hit too hard and his son came back from the army. After learning the cause of his father’s death, he ran to the construction site and talked with the dealer about it. However, since it has caused a human life, it doesn’t need to be paid attention to. It will have a very bad influence, so it is agreed to compensate some money and be responsible for all the funeral sales. This money may be nothing to the dealer, but it is of great help to the family.
So I asked the man that they bought the shroud for you at the funeral from this man’s factory, right? He said I asked him again, but they are factories and not direct distributors. Do you buy a shroud and go all the way to buy one? He said that he hadn’t thought about it that much, and he hadn’t planned to wear this man’s body until he lost his hat.
This is exactly my strangest point. I asked him, were you cremated? He said that Meishan was cremated, and I said that how could you lose your hat? There was that kind of unconscious voice. He said that he didn’t remember clearly. He remembered that he couldn’t see anything after he entered the stove, and then he walked for a long time. There were some people on this road, but who were those people? It seemed like a bunch of shadows. Those shadows could give out that strange smile and take away his things, except money, paper dust and his hat. He told me that he could see clearly, and he repeatedly thought about whether to look for them in the next few days.
China people say that forty-nine days after death means pushing back forty-nine days from the day when you die. According to the stipulations of the netherworld, the soul can stay in the world for the longest time after death. Sometimes these forty-nine days will be divided into seven days, from the beginning to the end, and the first seven days will be reserved for the dead when they have the clearest consciousness. See others who haven’t come yet, see their relatives and friends, and mourn themselves before they die. It is reasonable to say that when the seven-day period comes, people will choose to leave on their own. This is the only thing that dies without the help of others. After seven days, its consciousness will become more and more blurred, and its human nature will gradually disappear until it is gone. From the beginning to the end of seven, in the forty-two days, they will leave by themselves, but they will be handed over to the netherworld to lead the way. That is, we often say that there are usually more ghosts such as cow’s head, horse’s face and black-and-white face, because no one wants to linger after death, even if there are more, they will feel inadequate, and after forty-nine days, they will completely change from soul to ghost. Knowledge is also chaotic and vague, except for those ghosts with strong resentment, which are generally in a state of fixed recurrence or some kind of incentive, but more are wandering and getting weaker and weaker, and finally become lonely ghosts.
I once asked Huang’s mother-in-law about some shady things in her mouth. Although she is a Buddhist, she knows the truth on the forty-ninth day except that she has different views on reincarnation after death. It seems that Huang’s mother-in-law is an open-minded person who left her seven days after her death to become a Buddha. Because she was taken away by the nether world, but she did not exceed the deadline, she will be questioned by Yan Luowang. Yan Luowang will decide whether you want to suffer in hell according to what you decided before your death, and being taken away by the nether world after forty-nine days is equivalent to a fugitive being arrested. It’s conceivable that Huang’s mother-in-law told me at that time that you know that your wandering is out of date, but you haven’t been taken away yet. It’s a merit to give them a ride.
That’s why I always have to ask a careful reason, because only after I know the reason can I know which way I should choose to send my soul.
The man said that he also wanted to go to the hair dealer, but he couldn’t get close to them. There was something nearby that wouldn’t let me in, saying that I didn’t have a hat and was disheveled. I was surprised that I had never heard of such a thing, so I quickly asked him what the thing that stopped you looked like. He told me that it looked almost like a person in a white gown, except that the skin was very white. There were several of them. As soon as I got close, I stopped me in front of me, sweeping the floor with a broom in my hand, but I didn’t hold a broom.
I quickly recalled this kind of ghost. First of all, I’m sure that it was a dealer who raised something similar to Mending, which was specially designed to stop the door from collecting debts. Many dealers raised this thing because they knew that it would be difficult to destroy other people’s graves during their land acquisition. Although I don’t know the specific name of these things, it should be some kind of kid, so I asked the man to keep looking for a hat, right?
He said yes, but he didn’t know how to find it, but he soon knew that this shroud was made by this man’s factory, which made him puzzled.
I asked him what you meant when you said you were going to haunt him for a generation. He didn’t answer. His expression changed all the time. He grinned and didn’t know whether to laugh or gnash his teeth. He said it was really comfortable to have a body … really comfortable …
Chapter one hundred and forty-two [Case ten] All roads lead to the same goal
I soon understood that he meant more than a ghost changing into a person, even though he knew that he should not change when he changed from an uncomfortable state to a comfortable state, including me. I remember once I went to help a guest with a case, but their house was afraid to go home for a few days. Their house was decorated very luxuriously, and even the bathtub was equipped with a massage function. I really spent half a day dealing with the case, and I pretended to be the owner of the house for the rest.
There is no other meaning in saying these things, except to show that I am a layman. For a layman, of course I understand the reason why this ghost won’t leave. The ghost is light in weight, which is why they are jokingly called "A Piao" and the body has weight. When the two are combined into one, it is like a missing circle and it is reasonable to find its missing corner.
I told that man that when you are dead, there should be a place to go after you die. It is a mistake for you to occupy other people’s bodies. You have been wrong for a long time. Don’t make the same mistake again. I always want to change the ghost by this comforting way, but I can’t guarantee that they will listen to my ghost every time. This question has always been those expressions that make me feel puzzled, so I will discuss with him. I will tell you what, I will find you a set of the same shroud and burn it to you, and you won’t take revenge. This will give you peace of mind, okay? It still didn’t answer me, as if it was more comfortable than revenge to stay in this man’s body, and at first it was just a knot in my heart to repeat the story of helping him find his hat.
I tried to comfort him for a long time, but he still didn’t show his willingness to leave, so I had no choice but to say to Hu Zongren, why don’t we burn him a dress first and then think about it? Hu Zongren shook his head and said that clothes were naturally to be burned, but he couldn’t burn a complete shroud as he wished. He had been wrong for so long and had to turn it around to burn clothes for it. We had to do something about it. I nodded because I knew that Hu Zongren meant to ask Huang Popo to make a paper coat for this ghost. Huang Popo made clothes for many believers every year. Most of them lost their loved ones. Usually, they dreamed that they had lost their loved ones and gave themselves dreams. They said that the clothes were dirty when they were cold, so her clothing foundation could ensure that the deceased would not communicate with the living again in this way for a while. In the same way
I’m good to Hu Zongren, so you can keep this man here. I’ll go to the old woman to get my clothes. Hu Zongren nodded, and then I pressed the wall button to let someone give me the door. I said that I would come back later, and my companion returned it here. He didn’t say anything, so he let me out smoothly. Then I almost rushed to Huang’s mother-in-law’s house as soon as possible and told her the date of this man’s birth, which guaranteed that I could get the clothes immediately when I arrived at her place.
But when I rushed to get it and rushed back to the hospital, I knocked on the door only to find that there was another person sitting beside Hu Zongren besides that woman. This person was Dr. An, so I asked them, didn’t it mean that Dr. An didn’t want to see this patient? Why did Dr. An come again? He was a little embarrassed and didn’t speak with a smile. Hu Zongren told me that because I told him that the ghost had been firmly contained by us at present, there was no way to scare people any more, and I told him that many things should come to an end. Since you tried to solve his doubts, you should do it for you.
I believe that Dr. An came here after consideration, and I nodded to him. Although I’m not sure that Dr. An can solve this ghost obsession, it’s still called trying hard, but I can’t make it. There are Hu Zongren and me.
So Hu Zongren sat together and asked Dr. An to talk to the patient. Dr. An’s tone of voice was still as calm and gentle as what we saw in the video at first, and it was obvious that Hu Zongren had told him the situation before I came back. It seems that we need to know the cause of death and obsession of this person, while Dr. An seems to focus on how to let him go.
This is probably the only similarity between the two industries. Dr. An has laid a foundation for this man for a long time. If we communicate with ghosts in order to find out the situation and ask questions and answers, then Dr. An’s way is very suggestive. He often gives two completely different options and induces the other party to follow his options. For example, when Dr. An asks, if you are free to move now, are you willing to quietly resent or take revenge with hostility? For ghosts, this choice is actually their own choice, but when Dr. An says this, they often stop to think and think, but at the same time they are relatively calm. His choice is that I should be quiet.
That’s when I really realized the horror of hypnosis by a psychologist, but you didn’t realize the truth of your heart. Dr. Yin An said that we possessed other people in Catholicism. We called it demon magic. The focus was on this evil word. When you possessed this patient for the first time, you were already doomed to pay the price, but they were tolerant of all the crimes you committed and asked you to sincerely repent and repent. Dr. An’s way of speaking was to relax each other by chatting first so that they didn’t resist themselves, and then this induced way made them reflect on their own practices. To put it bluntly, the other side defeated each other.
We listened to them chatting quietly. At last, the man sat on the bed and hid his face and cried. Dr. An reached out and touched the top of his head and told him that he was tired. Then he nodded at me.
So I went to the man’s side, touched the compass and quietly measured it. There was a kind of strength and agility that was about to break through the cage, but this strength was not with resentment, but with remorse and release, which made me realize that it had really figured it out.
I motioned to Hu Zongren that it was time to send this ghost away, so Hu Zongren recited a spell to wake up, and then sent a message to the local town god of Meishan according to the man’s name and date of birth to wake up the town god. Hu Zongren took the ghost away from me, so your netherworld didn’t interfere. Then we were very immoral. We quietly burned Huang’s mother-in-law in a paper by the hospital bed, and Hu Zongren put the ashes in his divinatory bag.
I asked Hu Zongren, are you coming or should I? Hu Zongren thought for a moment and said that he should come by himself. So we watched Hu Zongren’s palm around the bed and sealed the crossing he had previously "cut" in the opposite direction, and then removed the wall and the back spell. The rice array was still surrounded by the man. Hu Zongren removed the rice array slowly, but he still lost all the recovered rice grains in his divinatory bag to realize that the ghost could move by himself, but it didn’t escape. Instead, the man’s face smiled. Dr. An told me that the smile looked very different from what he had seen earlier, but this time it made people look strange.
As always, the soul-sending went smoothly, but when the ghost was sent away, the man who was sitting suddenly seemed to have collapsed in bed, which frightened the man’s wife, even though we kept telling her that it was because the ghost had left the body and his soul and body had not adapted to each other, so we continued to wait for more than ten minutes. After that, the man woke up, retched for a few minutes, and then looked at us in a daze. When his wife called his name, he hesitated for a few seconds and then cried.
After seeing him return to normal, we also knew that we had finished our work, so we asked the man and his wife to take care of themselves after a few brief explanations, and we left the hospital with Dr. An. Dr. An sighed that he didn’t know how to look at my career and Hu Zongren’s career now, and he would look at his own career as a psychologist from a new angle and perspective. Finally, he said thank you, not only because we helped him solve such a thing.
Dr. An said that the reward would be credited in two days, and we thought that anyway, he was a stall owner, and I was not worried about his default. After Dr. An left, I also drove with Hu Zongren all the way up the mountain, so I had a chance to enjoy the scenery here. This mountain is one of the few undeveloped areas in the main city, with dense vegetation, except for some farmers who occasionally passed by. It was also a very pleasant thing for Hu Zongren to watch the sun disappear while watching the mountain in the evening. I really didn’t even bother to correct some of his bad habits.
So I pulled out two cigarettes, lit them in my mouth, and then handed one to Hu Zongren. After Hu Zongren took it, I asked him, it’s time for you to tell me what happened to you just now.
Chapter one hundred and forty-three [Case 19] Wrist black print
Hu Zongren didn’t speak at first, so I asked Hu Zongren once again to take his foot out of the window, then stretched out his right hand, rolled up his left cuff, and then unbuttoned his shirt wrist and reached out to me. Because I was a car and a mountain road, when Hu Zongren reached out, I glanced at the corner of my habitual glasses, which surprised me.
So I didn’t care that we didn’t buckle our seatbelts, and the road was very narrow. I hurriedly stepped on the brakes and pulled over to the side of the road. I must admit that I rarely park so ugly. I pulled the handbrake and grabbed Hu Zongren’s hand and asked him what was going on.
Hu Zongren’s left wrist has three slender black marks with sharp tops near the two nut bones. The black marks are very similar to those on his body earlier, but darker than the red ones. The black marks on the side of Hu Zongren’s wrist are about three fingers wide, which are like a whole birthmark, while the three marks on the left and right sides on the back of his wrist are the same as those on the back of my wrist when I met a ghost scratching my body many years ago. I can recognize at a glance that this is a fingerprint caught by a ghost.
Judging from the size of the handprint, it seems to be a child’s hand, but a person has five fingers. If the thumb is removed when grasping, there should be at least four, but Hu Zongren’s wrist has three. It looks like a child with three fingers grabbed Hu Zongren’s wrist from the left and right sides and grabbed the mark. Hu Zongren gave a wry smile and said, how do I know what the situation is? I knew that those king eggs would not spare me so easily.
I asked Hu Zongren how long this situation has been going on, and you didn’t say anything. Hu Zongren said that he woke up early on the third day after we finished the case, and that’s why he scolded Jing Zhao’s words, saying that they would break their promises and come to the black hand when the last few cases approached. It’s not Jianghu children. Hu Zongren told me why you Jing Zhao went back to the general altar of Xuanyuan Club. I scolded him for not daring to meet us.
I scolded Hu Zongren for saying these things. Why didn’t you tell me what symptoms you had earlier? Hu Zongren said impatiently, don’t worry about so much. I know almost everything you know. If we can prevent it, we don’t have to worry about it at the moment. He told me that when I woke up early that day, I didn’t find it, but when I washed my face, I realized that something was wrong with my hand in front of the mirror. However, he didn’t seem to notice Fu Yunni’s attitude towards this matter. So he kept hiding it for a few days. Hu Zongren said that at first, I didn’t feel anything, but after all, it suddenly appeared and it was obvious that the ghost had caught the His hands were fine when he slept the first night, so it can be said that these marks appeared overnight, which means that a ghost grabbed his hand by himself when he was asleep that night.
Hu Zongren also told me that there was nothing unusual in the first two days, but that he let Fu Yunni go to bed the next night after the mark appeared, and he planned to hide the mark before going to bed. At this time, his wrist was dull and painful, and he told me that it was not very painful, but a feeling of soreness, as if something in my flesh kept expanding outward, but it was not continuous, but a burst of pain, and the tendon in my hand twitched once. Hu Zongren said with a wry smile that you also knew the tendon and tendon of my left hand. Blood vessels are all connected to the heart, and every pain makes my heart ache once, and this situation is getting worse and worse. In a few days, every time this feeling appears, my mood is difficult to follow the tension, but I don’t want to be found by people around me, so I have been holding back myself, and the most terrible thing is that his hands are shaking.
I have come into contact with some people whose hands are shaking, but they are either caught doing something bad or suffering from Parkinson’s disease and other diseases. Although we have encountered many cases of scratching people, most of them are bruises or redness, and this kind of pain will not appear in people, including the one I encountered a few years ago. It is just a mark and there is no very painful feeling.
Hu Zongren told me that he didn’t seem to know about it when he went to Jing Zhao to scold Jing Zhao that day, and Jing Zhao told Hu Zongren that she would go back to Xuanyuan Club to find out if it was done by them, but Hu Zongren’s temper was so bad that he would call names at random. At that time, Hu Zongren didn’t care so much about the situation. He asserted that it seemed less important that Xuanyuan Club was responsible for Zhao Jing’s knowledge. Did Hu Zongren also tell me that this case was really transferred to us by Zhao Jing? A few days after Jing Zhao went to Chengdu, the case was handed over to me. It was the victim who called me directly. I asked Hu Zongren. You mean that you and Jing Zhao have not been connected since that day, right? Hu Zongren nodded, and he told me that you remember our meeting earlier today. You asked me why Jing Zhao didn’t come. I said that she had gone to Chengdu. When you said that it was all about how to deal with us, I really felt so sad. Hu Zongren paused and said that I didn’t tell you that I could fight them hard if I really wanted to continue to deal with us.
I asked Hu Zongren what to do with your hand now. You can’t just leave it alone. What if it gets worse? Hu Zongren didn’t say anything, but shook his head and sighed. Hu Zongren and I have known each other for a long time. In this issue, he seems to be crazy all day. It seems that many things don’t worry about it. So I saw him sigh a few times, so I said to Hu Zongren, why don’t you do this? I don’t know exactly what happened to your mark. Let’s think of a way to curb the pain in your wrist first. Hu Zongren asked me how to curb it. I said that if we can’t help, we have to turn to those who can. Hu Zongren said that you said that it is impossible to find Huang Popo. She is Fu Yunni’s godmother. This matter will be known to Fu Yunni sooner or later. I said that we should find Stuart.
So when we arrived at Stuart’s house that day, it was already dark. Stuart was well informed, but his expression was a little tangled about Hu Zongren’s wrist. He asked Hu Zongren almost the same question as me, so he simply told Stuart about the situation. After that, Stuart told us that it was necessary to completely remove this thing. I’m afraid I can’t find out the root cause for the time being, but I can do it with you. You can suppress it every day with your own Taoist practice. You have to give me more time to understand what it is. This seems to be the most feasible method, so Master Stuart gave Hu Zongren a formula and asked him to recite the suppression object three times every morning and evening. Obviously, it seems that the ghost left something behind and Hu Zongren’s body. Stuart also told Hu Zongren to puncture a small needle hole in his black mark every three days and let out a few drops of blood to carefully observe whether the blood is black or red. Stuart asserted that if one day you have more than black blood, you will still be restrained.
After Hu Zongren memorized it, he said to Stuart with a wry smile, Sir, this time I really failed to get home. You have made more enemies in this generation than I have. I hate myself for not having such a profound thing as you, and I have been bullied for a long time. At this time, Master Tiesong walked over to Hu Zongren and patted him on the shoulder and said, Don’t be afraid of the two of you. We were comrades-in-arms a year ago, and we still are.