Fake Celestial Master Lives as a Half Immortal

The lady at the front desk was sent to the hospital for gastric lavage. Song Yanfei had just left the police station not long ago, and now she went in again to take notes.

This time there was a lot of commotion. When Song Yanfei was about to leave the police station, a large number of reporters were ambushed outside the door, but he had no choice but to call his agent Zhong Ge to rescue him from the police station.

Brother Zhong drove to the police station and saw a large number of reporters outside. He could already imagine what would be made up in the newspaper tomorrow, so his head hurt even more: "Yan Fei, back door, get in the car!"

When Song Yanfei saw Brother Zhong, he said with a pale face, "Brother Zhong, someone wants to trick me."

"Ah?" Brother Zhong bit his cigarette and wanted to smoke his hand, "Did you play a Gu?"

Song Yanfei nodded wearily, asked Brother Zhong for a cigarette, and said while smoking, "The lady at the front desk has a distended stomach, and the blood she vomited is very foul-smelling, just like someone who has been infected by a Gu."

Brother Zhong was puzzled, "Yan Fei, how do you know?"

Song Yanfei took a long puff of the cigarette into his lungs, and it took him a long time to slowly exhale the smoke rings, "Brother Zhong, I didn't tell you the whole thing back then, I actually..."

Song Yanfei was born and grew up in a small mountain village in the mountains. This small mountain village is poor and backward, and some "feudal superstition" behaviors are still preserved in this small mountain village-the villagers worship witch doctors.

Once someone in the village gets sick, no matter whether it is a serious illness or a minor illness, they never go down the mountain to find a hospital for treatment. Instead, they carry rice and livestock and knock on the door of the witch doctor to seek treatment.

And Song Yanfei's mother was the witch doctor in the village.

Song Yanfei's face became unreal in the smoke, and her voice became a little ethereal. She stared at the night scene passing by outside the car window, lost in memory.

Song's mother was honored as a witch doctor by the villagers.In terms of appearance, she is no different from the villagers, with regular facial features, but she is always serious and gloomy.

Song Yanfei has never met his father since he was a child, and when he was a child, he would cry and ask Mother Song about his father?Song's mother was annoyed by the question, so she casually pointed to the mountains and forests and said, "I found a place to kill him. If you want to find him, you can light a lantern at night, maybe you can still spread???

"My mother never let others see her treatment, only she and the patient get along in the same room." Song Yanfei flicked the soot, and said slowly: "When I was seven years old, I secretly hid in the room and watched her treatment. .”

There were many earthen pots in the room where Song's mother was treated, and yellowed newspapers were pasted on the windows. Once the doors and windows were closed, the inside became an airtight prison.There is a large vat in the corner of the room, and the surrounding closets are full of jet-black earthen jars, there are about a hundred of them, and the jars are sealed tightly with yellow paper and cinnabar, which is very mysterious.

Seven-year-old Xiao Yanfei hid behind the big tank in the house to peek out of curiosity.

The seeker was a man in his twenties who forgot to bring the insect repellent powder given by the witch doctor when he was cutting firewood to get medicine on the mountain.I was accidentally bitten by a snake in the mountains.Bloody red and pus-filled sores swelled up on his body, his face turned blue, and his lips turned purple.When the family resisted until Song's mother asked for help, they were already in a state of being unable to breathe out.

The 60-year-old mother and young wife and daughter begged outside the door for half an hour before Song's mother opened the door and agreed to the treatment.

"There is a four-poster stone bed in the center of my mother's room. After the man was put on it, his hands and feet were tied with belts and fixed on the stone pillar." Song Yanfei gestured to the shape of the bed: "The patient is lying down, and the next step is to choose the medicine." '."

After everyone else leaves the room.Mother Song recited the Gu incantation silently, and the summoned Gu worms would respond in the crock.When they walked to the fourth row of closets, an earthen pot made a knocking sound in response to Song's mother.Song's mother took it down and put it next to the middle-aged man. When the jar was opened, there was a stench.

Several fat leeches with colorful stripes emerged from the crock!With its bulky body wriggling, a weird creaking sound came out of its mouth!

Mother Song gently lifted the leeches one by one and put them on the abscess on the seeker's body. The leeches opened their bloody mouths and immediately sucked them with relish.

Yellow-red pus and blood flowed from the seeker's body immediately, and at the same time, the screams of pain from the survivors flowed out from the body at the same time.Song Mucong didn't hear it, and sat by the side tinkering with herbs.

Brother Zhong felt his hair stand on end: "There are...colored leeches...could they be poisonous?"

Song Yanfei shook his head, "Non-toxic, most of the insects and snakes raised by my mother are non-toxic, and they are used as medicine to heal others."

The treatment process lasted for about half an hour, the man's screams gradually weakened, and a smell of blood filled the air.Song's mother chanted the mantra in a low voice, and the group of leeches reluctantly left the seeker's body, and crawled back into the earthen jar with their obese body full of blood.

Song's mother sprinkled green herbal medicine that was ground into powder on the wound, took a bandage, wrapped the person into a tight "mummy" shape, and then opened the door and said to the worried family members outside: "You can carry it back." . '

He also instructed: "I have lost too much blood. When I go back, I will stew soup with black-bone chicken and red dates, drink it for seven days, and then come to me to change the medicine." '

Before the man went in, he couldn't breathe out, but now that he was carried out, although his chest rose and fell slightly, he had breathed into his body anyway.Thanks to the family, they put down three bags of rice, one basket of eggs, and two hens before going home.

After the family left, Song's mother pulled out Xiao Yanfei from behind the vat, and asked coldly, "Have you seen enough?" '

Xiao Yanfei looked at Mother Song in horror: "Is Yi Grandma or Nuo Po?" '

Mother Song was taken aback for a moment, then sneered randomly, nodded her head and said, "It's Grandma Yi, and Nonopo." '

Brother Zhong was puzzled: "Nonopo?"

Song Yanfei briefly told the story of "No Nuo Po", the cigarette in his hand was burned out, and only a short butt remained, "Later in my year, she told me about witchcraft, and I thought of going down the mountain. "

Song Yanfei took advantage of Song's mother's visit to the doctor, and bravely walked into her mother's dark and dark room again, looking for the money bag that Song's mother had kept on the bed.Just as I rummaged through to find the purse, I heard a strange noise from a dark corner.

The big black water tank in the corner opened at some point, and a pair of pea-sized oily green eyes stared at Song Yanfei without blinking.

Song Yanfei was horrified, touched 200 yuan in a panic, ran out of Song's mother's room, and went straight out of the mountain.What happened later, needless to say, everyone already knows.

Song Yanfei sighed, "It's only after I came out that I've seen a lot and learned a lot. My mother is not a witch doctor at all. In today's terms, she is actually a Gu Po."

"The smell of blood that the girl spit out is the same as the smell of the voodoo raised by my mother."

Brother Zhong said: "Then have you gone back to see your mother?"

Song Yanfei smiled wryly and shook his head: "No, I'm afraid that she will play tricks on me when I go back. I even asked someone to send the money back for me later. It's different now. I heard a while ago that the village has Internet access. The phone is gone, and I am not so ignorant and backward.”

"Then you said that someone is going to play a trick on you now, could it be your mother?!" Brother Zhong said on a whim.

Song Yanfei was stunned for a moment, and his face turned pale: "A tiger's poison doesn't eat its children...Although my mother has never been kind to me, but!"

It won't hurt me either.The words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't get them out.

Brother Zhong's suspicion is not unreasonable, Song Yanfei usually has a good personality, has many friends in the circle, and has offended few people. Now that someone is trying to trick her, it is not unreasonable to doubt Mother Song.

"Forget it, you go to my house to stay for one night, and tomorrow I will accompany you to pick up the things in the hotel, and we will find another place to live." Brother Zhong stopped the car and comforted in a soft voice: "Yan Fei, we can only investigate clearly and catch him." This matter will not be over until the messenger behind the scenes."

Song Yanfei was so upset that he nodded indiscriminately.

Brother Zhong said again: "By the way, the scalp that was tested earlier turned out to be the scalp of the little assistant."

On the third day, it was time for Song Yanfei to make an appointment with his friends.

The friend directly took Song Yanfei to the courtyard on Huaiqiu Road, and swore: "Absolutely spiritual! Don't worry!"

As soon as the two of them got out of the car, the door opened immediately. An ancient boy with a face like white paper and two smears of bright red on his face smiled sweetly: "Mr. has been waiting in the house for a long time. Miss Song, please come in. The other Miss, please wait outside."

Is this a real person or a paper figurine?Was it activated by some spell mechanism?Song Yanfei walked into the courtyard with the boy stiffly.

The yard is large and beautiful, full of spring, pink willows and green, and many flowers are planted. The most wonderful thing is that there is a bowl-sized ginkgo tree in the yard. Under the tree is a sparkling pool and a simple and simple wooden pavilion.

There are two young people sitting in the pavilion, one is handsome and upright, the other is very beautiful, they are playing chess and bickering at the same time.

It was Lin Bi and Yan Yugu.

"No, no, no more!" Seeing the boy leading Song Yanfei over, Lin Bi hurriedly pushed the chessboard away. After being tortured by Yan Yu's flesh and blood all morning, he was finally relieved.

Yan Yugu put away the chess pieces in a good-tempered manner: "You can't go, you can't go backgammon, or we can play flying chess next time?"

Lin Bi shook his head like a rattle: "If you don't come, you won't come! I also have self-esteem."

With a smile in Yan Yugu's eyes, after cleaning up the chessboard on the table, Song Yanfei followed Xiaotong to the pavilion: "Ms. Song, please sit down."

Song Yanfei took off the mask and sunglasses she wore underneath, and walked into the pavilion. "Tianshi, I..."

"You smell like a Gu Po." Yan Yugu interrupted her directly, "It's very heavy."

Song Yanfei took a breath, and told all about the strange and inexplicable flowers, the scalp she received during the recording of the show, and the case of the front desk lady who was bewitched the night before.

"And every time something happens, there will always be a ghost of an old lady in shroud by my side." Song Yanfei said.

Yan Yugu tapped the stone table lightly with his fingers, thoughtfully: "Miss Song, have you ever thought that the appearance of the ghost of the old lady is to remind you of something?"

Song Yanfei was stunned, fragments of memories flickered in his mind.Thinking about it carefully, the old lady in the shroud never really laid hands on her, but instead appeared before her every accident, always trying to warn her of something.

Lin Bi said from the side: "Song Tianhou, when you recorded the talk show hosted by Mingxi, we were also there. There was an old lady in shroud standing behind you all the time,"

"She kept looking at the auditorium and didn't know what to look at."

Song Yanfei was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and it took him a long time to find his own voice: "I, I don't know her, why did she help me?"

Yan Yugu took a sip of tea and said, "Let's solve the problem of the Gu woman first, and then talk about the problem of the old lady in shroud——Miss Song, please answer me honestly, is there anyone you know who has learned Gu skills?" ?”

"I don't think that Gu Po came to you again and again, not to kill you."

"She wants to pass on Gu to you, that is to say - she wants you to be a new generation of Gu Po."

Song Yanfei said: "My mother knows Gu skills."

"Then where is her old man? Is she in good health?"

"It should still be in my hometown, but I haven't contacted her for a long time, and I don't know how her health is." Song Yanfei was a little embarrassed, afraid of being misunderstood, and hurriedly added: "I send money back to her regularly every month. .”

Yan Yugu just let out a "huh" and didn't care much.

Song Yanfei couldn't help but said, "Tianshi... Do you think it's possible that my mother put a spell on me?"

Yan Yugu showed a smile that was not a smile: "Why don't we ask her if the old man knows?"