Chapter 65 Traitor, no sign to measure yin and yang
"I know you are a witch doctor not because of your appearance, but because the tips of your fingers are white and lack blood.
The back of the hand is dark red and contains cinnabar powder. As far as I know, witch doctors often come into contact with poisonous things, so smearing cinnabar on their hands can prevent poisonous things from penetrating into the body.
But the yin and yang finally collided, causing some changes in the fingertips."
Then he looked at the woman: "Although you are wrapped tightly, there are white spots in your pupils.
The ghosts and curses in the head-dropping technique can affect people around you.
In addition, if you take a snake fetus, it is not difficult to guess that someone in the family has been hit by a head drop."
The young man clasped his hands in his fists, bowed slightly, and said with admiration: "Master Tang is really powerful, my name is Bai Yu, just call me Xiaobai!"
"You and I are attracted by fate, don't be too formal, just call me by my first name." Miki smiled lightly and was equally polite.
Then he turned around and looked at the woman in front of him: "Can you trust me and take me to your home?"
The woman trusted Xiao Bai very much. After Tang Sanmu finished speaking, she even looked at him as if asking for help.
The latter nodded, and the woman was ready to take them off.
And the moment he turned around, a car suddenly sped past and picked up a small stone.
By coincidence, a cut was made right at the tip of the woman's eyebrow.
The woman exclaimed, covering her eyes, and when she looked with her hand, she just scratched it, and saw blood.
She muttered with some fear: "I just said that I would take this Master Tang home with me, but he suddenly got hurt.
Isn’t this unlucky..."
Tang Sanmu said calmly: "You have a lot of wisdom, you know that everything in this world is not a coincidence, it is all destined.
But who can know whether what is destined is good or bad?"
In fact, you don’t need to pay too much attention to the subtle things happening around you. Although they are inevitable, you don’t need to dwell on them.
Who can know whether this trivial thing brings auspiciousness or danger? Or is it really neither good nor bad for you?
Just like a butterfly flapping its wings, it may cause a hurricane, but the butterfly may not know it.
Seeing Tang Sanmu's calm expression, the woman calmed down a little and stopped thinking about it.
On the way Tang Sanmu learned that the woman's name was Lin Wan and her husband's name was Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang is a reporter who secretly investigated Boss Wolf more than half a year ago.
Because I suspected Boss Wolf was involved in a big case, I went there to follow up and investigate.
As a result, when I came back one night, I suddenly fell ill. I slurred my mouth and said strange words, and my skin became pitch black.
After arriving home, I became bedridden and my condition became worse and worse.
Black blood often flows out of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
When the woman said this, Bai Yu continued: "Later, Sister Lin went around seeking medical treatment, and she found me by chance.
I saw that the patient's evil energy was rising and his yang energy was often scattered, and I thought it was an unjust ghost descending upon him.
However, it is really difficult to lower one's head, and it is almost impossible to do so without finding the person who performed the surrender.
So I can only keep the snake's fetus from seeing the sky to temporarily prolong its life.
But the patient's physical condition is getting worse and worse, and he won't be able to survive for long."
Bai Yu’s words are true. Many techniques in the head-dropping technique must be removed by the person who performs the trick himself.
In other words, there are only two ways, either to surrender the caster or to kill the caster.
While speaking, Lin Wan also began to sob slightly.
Tang Sanmu was a little curious: "Since you know that there is almost no solution to the death of an unjust ghost, why do you still want me to try?"
Bai Yu chuckled: "Because many people on the Internet now say that you are no longer a warlock, but a half-god.
Besides, your arithmetic is so good, maybe you can figure out where the surrender is?"
These words made Tang Sanmu feel a little embarrassed, so he said no more.
Several people quickened their pace and arrived at Lin Wan's home, which was in an old residential building.
The facilities in the building were aging badly, with almost no one living there anymore, and her home was even more desolate, with basically no unnecessary items.
"Wang Qiang was ill, and almost everything he could sell at home was sold out. I also read a lot of various famous and unknown masters.
This is the situation now..." Lin Wan muttered.
But after saying this, he seemed to suddenly realize something, and quickly changed the subject: "Master Tang, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean anything else.
You name a price, and I will give you the money whether it is cured or not.
If it's too high, I might not be able to give you cash, so why don't I write you an IOU?"
Afraid of Tang Sanmu's rejection, Lin Wan threw up her sleeves and left, with a look of pleading on her face.
"It's okay, you take off your scarf first, and I'll take a look at your complexion."
Lin Wan quickly followed the instructions, and after the scarf fell, a sickly pale face was revealed.
Among the paleness, there were patches of black, as if black air was leaking out.
Tang Sanmu stared at her face: "The evil spirit enters the adultery, and the netherworld frowns."
Lin Wan asked: "What... does this mean?"
Xiaobai replied: "In the facial features, the adultery palace is also called the husband and wife palace, located at the tip of the eyebrows.
It means that your husband is ill and his fate is unknown."
Tang Sanmu lightly raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Bai, take a closer look, there are changes in this face."
Xiaobai stared at it in confusion for a moment, then took a breath of cold air: "Wow, what a coincidence! The wound made by the stone just now happened to be at the location of the adulterer's door."
"Is there any explanation for a wound?" Lin Wan asked.
"This... I'm not very knowledgeable and can't explain it. I'd better let Miki answer."
"Although the blood mark is shallow, the blood does not stop flowing, which is breaking the aura of the netherworld.
Moreover, the shape of the wound is like a bridge. As the saying goes, faces bring bridges, and noble people help.
The popular explanation is that the outline between the eyes is like a bridge, which is a symbol of meeting a noble person.
But now the bridge in the corner of my eye seems to be bypassing the Yin Qi, and it has the feeling of walking in a quiet place.
The explanation is that noble people help each other and break through the darkness."
Xiao Yu heard this and slapped her thigh: "Since Master Tang said so, it's settled! Sister Lin, thank Master Tang quickly!"
Lin Wan was still confused by what Tang Sanmu said, but after hearing what Xiao Yu said, she didn't think much and bowed directly.
But he was supported by Tang Sanmu. At this time, Sanmu continued to chant: "The palace is destined to be broken, and thirty is unlucky."
Immediately afterwards, the psychic treasure eye moved according to the heart, showing various pictures.
He muttered: "Today is your thirtieth birthday?"
Lin Wan nodded dully, and Tang Sanmu quickly said: "Then go and see if there are any valuable things at home that can be sold, so sell them quickly.
Then from under all the windows, put an iron bucket filled with water.
Remember, raise more than 10,000 yuan, at least this amount!"
"Okay, I'll sell it. If it doesn't work, I'll borrow it." Lin Wan said, turned around and left.
Xiaobai was very puzzled.
It was understandable that Tang Sanmu wanted money when he went out to do business, but he clearly said he wasn't in a hurry just now, but now he was getting impatient.
Before he could ask, Tang Sanmu explained after Lin Wan went out: "The name Lin Wan has the double character Daimu.
However, your birth date belongs to fire. Today, the evil spirit of fire will attack your body, which will be unfavorable for you in your thirties.
In addition, today happens to be her birthday, so her life will undergo a huge change, and her life palace will change.
She was scarred by an adulterer, and although she built a bridge for her husband, when she wiped her eyes, her eyes were stained with blood, which also ruined her own life.
I just used the eight characters to create a hexagram in my mind.
If there is gold and water under the eaves, great wealth will bring auspiciousness."
Xiaobai nodded and suddenly realized: "So you asked her to put the bucket and change the money..."
Tang Sanmu and Xiaobai entered the bedroom together, and smelled a cold and fishy smell as soon as they entered the door.
The smell is not pungent, but it makes people dizzy.
When I walked up to Wang Qiang, I saw that this man's body was covered in purple from head to toe, and his breathing was weak.
Touch it lightly with your fingers, the skin becomes hard and the blood vessels buzz.
Moreover, this slight touch made Wang Qiang look like he was in pain, his brows furrowed, and he made a sound of pain in his throat.
Xiaobai sighed: "This person has been lying in bed like this for half a year.
If you want to kill someone, just give him a good time, why bother torturing him like this?"
"How much do you know about Boss Wolf?" Tang Sanmu asked.
"I don't know much about him. I just know that he is a wealthy local businessman. I don't know much else."
Tang Sanmu took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket, dipped it in water, and quickly drew a talisman.
Then it hung above the man's head, and his fingers relaxed.
Strangely enough, the talisman now has no support, but it has not fallen to the ground and is still floating.
Not long after, a light blue flame rose up, exuding an icy aura.
The talisman instantly turned to dust, and Wang Qiang spit out a mouthful of black blood.
"There is no yin or yang in the water-made talisman, but it forms by itself due to the movement of Qi.
This talisman is called Wufu.
Wu is the foundation of heaven and earth. It moves with the breath and is formed by the movement of the air.
When you feel the Yang energy, the red Yang fire burns; when you feel the Yin energy, the blue fire and the green Yin fire burn." Tang Sanmu said.
Then he carefully opened Wang Qiang's eyes and stared into them: "The ghost of injustice descends, and the one who surrenders speaks strange words, as if he is possessed by a ghost.
In the eyes, the shape of a human face can be vaguely seen.
Wang Qiang does not have these symptoms."
"You mean he didn't fall into the wrong trap?"
Tang Sanmu nodded lightly, while Xiaobai slapped his forehead in annoyance: "Oh, I was really mistaken! I was mistaken!
After being treated for such a long time, I feel like I’m being treated like an unjust ghost!”
"Actually, it has no impact. It's all an unexplainable fall. Even the snake's fetus does not see the sky, which also plays a role in extending its life."
After finishing speaking, Tang Sanmu looked at the man carefully and spread out his palm. There was a red sarcoma in the palm of his hand.
The sarcoma was only the size of a fingertip, but it was trembling slightly.
Then I pulled out a hair from the man's body. After the hair was pulled out, when it saw the sun, it was filled with black mist, and it made a crackling sound as if it was being burned by fire.
"This is Yin body surrender. It is said that this method should have no solution, but in a book, I happened to see a method of cutting the flesh and blood with a knife to remove the head." Tang Sanmu said.
What Tang Sanmu was talking about was naturally the Hundred Arts Illustrated Book, but he didn't expect Xiaobai to suddenly exclaim: "I know this, it was a method invented by the weapon master who led the metaphysics live broadcast a few years ago!