Mystic Master of Rebirth

As soon as Lin Jian saw Su Ke eating his fingers, he knew what was on him—finger-eating, kicking, inability to speak, uncoordinated movements... This is probably an immature (that is, infant spirit) possession.

Knowing that it was childish possession, the next step was inspiration—it happened that Eunuch Lin told the story of the last pit before crossing over, which was the story of a heartless scumbag who abandoned his wife and killed two people, and was finally led by his own son.In order to speak nonsense in a serious manner, Lin Jian worked tirelessly to search through the Buddhist scriptures, Taoism, and Tibetan ancients' notes, accumulating a lot of knowledge that is full of force but useless—for example, in a short biography of the Ming Dynasty, it was written how Taoist priests cleaned up their children Excruciating: The Taoist trapped the patient tightly with cinnabar chicken blood, and then "opened the net", leaving a path that only allows the baby to crawl out, and then took the fingertip blood of the patient's parents and children, mixed with raw eggs, plant ash, etc. , placed outside the cinnabar circle.Childish smells the delicious aroma of eggs and is anxious to be full, but the attached body is trapped by the pure genitals.Raw eggs are mixed with the smell of blood relatives, and the baby is insane and easily confuses the inside and outside, mistakenly thinking that the place where the raw eggs are is the body, and crawls out of the path left by the cinnabar to steal it, and is tamed by the Taoist priest.

If it's just like this, it's easy to handle.Grass ash, raw eggs, fingertip blood - ready-made.

It's a pity that the Taoist priest added a sentence: "Boys can."

Lin Jian felt the malice of the world.

"Mr. Su Su, are you, are you a virgin?"

As soon as the voice fell, the ward was quiet.

Su Luo stared at him expressionlessly, his eyes as cold as ice.

Lin Jian froze on the spot, feeling that his whole body was frozen by Su Luo's air-conditioning, he could only run while biting his handkerchief in his heart, he glanced left and right, trying to find an excuse to explain that he was not insane.

"I'm very curious. I don't know how my sexual experience is involved in my brother's illness?"

Su Luo's tone seemed to be reading a death sentence notice.

Lin Jian stammered unsurprisingly: "I-I-I-I-I don't want to pry into your privacy! Ke Keke, your younger brother's illness needs your blood-preferably a virgin's blood!"

This time, even the two bodyguards, who were staring at the hospital bed solemnly, turned their heads. Their eyes were full of admiration for "a brave man is brave" when they stared at Lin Jian.

Su Luo scanned the room coldly, as if he wanted to clear the scene, but he quickly realized the situation.

"How much blood do you need?"

Fuck, is he really a virgin? ——Lin Jian + Bodyguard*2

Of course, even if Lin Jian was given courage, he would not dare to reveal the above psychological activities.He coughed quickly: "For this one, just a drop of blood from your fingertips is enough - drop it in clean water, and mix it with raw eggs and plant ash..."

Su Luo raised his hand to pick up the clear water beside the chair, bit his fingertips and dripped blood, and handed it to the bodyguard in black suit who was standing in front of him.

"Go down and get some raw eggs for some straw ash."

The bodyguard shivered for a moment, bowed to take the cup, and rushed out the door with small steps.

Mom's momentum is so strong.

But I'm really curious—is he really a virgin?Do you want to remind him not to slap his face and pretend to be fat?

... You are asking for your own death!

When Lin Jian stood in front of the hospital bed for the second time and was about to cast a spell, he was much more confident.

He seriously ordered the two bodyguards to re-draw the chicken blood circle, wipe the blood in the center of the circle with water to leave a trail, then break the egg and pour in plant ash and fingertip blood, and mix well.

As soon as the eggs were mixed well, Su Ke, who was covered in blood, opened his eyes.

This time his face was not distorted, and he even faintly saw a little childishness.He wriggled his nose, shook his head left and right, only the whites of his eyes swept back and forth, as if looking for something.

After a while, Su Ke slowly bent down and gently stretched out his hand to test forward.Seemingly feeling that there was no danger in front of him, he stretched out his other hand and scratched the ground with both hands.After scratching for a long time but couldn't find anything, he suddenly jumped forward and crawled forward with hands and feet.

Seeing Su Ke approaching her (the egg) with blood all over her face, Lin Jian felt both guilty and happy—in any case, this matter was played out according to the script, although the handsome guy with blood on his head rolled his eyes and flailed his limbs. It's scary, but as long as it's brought into a child - it's even more terrifying!

Zhizhi crawled very slowly, and it took him almost 2 minutes to get to the chicken blood circle. This time, he seemed to have lost his memory and stayed motionless beside the circle.Lin Jian stared at him apprehensively, recalling the next process over and over again in his mind - after a while, he should be a little probing, and after being scalded by chicken blood a few times, he would crawl back to find another way, and then he would be beaten The breath of the blood relative was confused, and one head was pulled out of the circle, and when the time came, he was immediately trapped with iron filings...

As expected, Na Zhisi began to crawl towards the gap in the circle - he tried to face the gap several times, but he was all burned back.Zhizhi slowly got down on the ground, his white eyes fixed on the gap, as if he was thinking carefully.

——Then, Zhisi rolled over and sucked his thumb!

Everyone in the ward was overwhelmed by this finger-sucking action, and they looked at each other in shock when they saw this situation.Lin Jian blurted out: "Isn't that blood——" virgin blood?

Su Luo gave him a direct glance, his expression was so embarrassing that he wanted to eat people, and the words almost came out from between his teeth: "Mr. Lin! Find a way! If this happens again, my brother's fingers will not be able to keep it!"

Fuck, so boss, are you a virgin?According to the notes, I was right!That immature should be eating eggs like a fool——

Bridge bean sack, why do children like to eat eggs?

With trembling hands, Lin Jian took out the takeaway chocolate sauce in her pocket, and squeezed it hard into the egg!

As soon as the chocolate was mixed into the egg, Zhizhi trembled all over, and suddenly raised his head to stare at Lin Jian——the chocolate egg in his hand.

Lin Jian tremblingly held up the egg bowl, shaking it left and right, her childish white eyes moved accordingly, and even her body swayed from side to side.Finally, after Lin Jian splashed out half of the egg, the childishly rushed forward, then collapsed limply on the ground—followed by a gust of wind blowing from the circle, he rushed towards the egg.

Fuck, it turns out that the childishness of this era has to be dealt with with chocolate!

The strong wind was coming so fast that in the blink of an eye, Lin Jianjian felt the cold wind hit his face with his fingers, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in ice water.He was so excited that he shook the bowl, took out iron filings with his backhand and threw it forward covering his face—iron can separate Yin and Yang, and ghosts and ghosts have no five senses to judge their position. Once the Yin and Yang are broken, it becomes a headless There are flies!

As soon as the iron filings were spilled, the egg liquid stagnated in mid-air, and then the wind howled and the air-conditioning pierced the bones, and the golden egg custard swirled in the air, like a crazy washing machine.Then the iron filings fluttered and danced, the strong wind gradually subsided, and the eggs fell to the ground with a clatter.

After a long while, Lin Jian reached out tremblingly to fish for the egg, but felt nothing, and the bodyguard next to him followed suit.Su Luo stood by and watched for a long time, and said, "Don't you know how to use cow's tears?"

The dancing crowd: ...

This time, Lin Jian's heavy responsibility deservedly fell on Lin Jian's head. He poured a handful of water on his face (always thought it smelled weird), and turned his head to stare at the yellow, black and black eggs on the ground. Mix with iron filings.

I saw nothing, except for a trace of black mist on the iron filings.

Lin Jian heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and said with a smile, "It's okay, you guys shovel up these iron filings, find a remote place and bury them a little deeper—"

boom!

The door of the ward was opened suddenly, and the wind was piercing and the cold air hit her face. Lin Jian felt a blackness in front of her eyes and a pain in her throat, and she couldn't help but fly straight back!

Lin Jian hit his head on the hospital bed, his head burst from the pain, but his throat became tighter and his eyes became darker. He struggled with all his strength and swung his limbs desperately, but he only felt a cloud of air-conditioning.Lin Jian's throat was rumbling loudly, and he felt the blood rushing to his head, his heart, liver, stomach and lungs were almost swollen and suffocated, his eyes were dark and drowsy, but it seemed that a white face floated past...

With a chirping sound, Lin Jian felt hot all over, and the tightness in his throat suddenly loosened. He coughed violently, and when he opened his eyes, he saw himself covered in chicken blood, paralyzed beside Su Ke.Su Luo held an empty bucket in his hand and stared at him with a serious expression.

Suddenly, Lin Jian caught a glimpse of a cloud of black mist rushing in from the door, bringing with it gusts of wind and cold, and he shouted at the top of his voice, "Be careful at the door!"

There was a bodyguard in black by the door, and before he could react when he heard this sentence, he was wrapped in a black mist, and his 150-jin tall figure flew straight across the ward, hitting the hospital bed with a bang, writhing and rolling.Seeing this situation, Su Luo and the remaining man in black jumped forward, and both rushed straight to the hospital bed.Lin Jian was shrinking under the bed, seeing the black shadow flying towards him, his scalp was numb with fright, before he had time to think, he pulled out the unused iron filings and sprinkled them on the bed.

His sprinkling was like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. As soon as the black mist hit the iron filings, it swished back and retreated to the door of the ward.

The bodyguard lay on the bed panting for breath, Su Luo and the man in black stopped, looking ugly.

This time, Lin Jian didn't care about Mr. Su's expression anymore. He got up with a groan, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Hurry up! Let's hold hands! Palms to palms, form a circle!"

"what?"

Three-Yuan Zhiyi: The method of borrowing yang is to strengthen the weak to strengthen, and balance the weak to prosper... Each is connected with Laogong acupoint, and each communicates the presence or absence of yin and yang.

The author has something to say:

Here, ghosts can smell raw eggs because the eggs are still alive.After adding the blood of its blood relatives, the juvenile will mistake the egg for the body it is attaching to, which will help reduce its vigilance.

In short, Lin Jian trapped Zhishen with iron filings (the iron is impenetrable to yin and yang, Zhishen can't feel the outside world and can only wander around), so he could have cleaned him up.I didn't expect that there was still an old child in the child. If he couldn't sense his own child, he would rush in and get mad.

In addition, ghosts generally attack people by choking their throats—as long as the person is not dead, there is yang energy in the breath, even if the ghost is very resentful and not afraid of yang energy, it will be very uncomfortable to touch, so it is necessary to choke the victim's throat …Similarly, most of the ghostly possessions float behind the patient, just to avoid the frontal breath.