Chapter 35 Yin Division, black and white impermanence! 3

"Show me again, is that black mark deep or shallow?"

Liu Dashao's inspection just now was extremely careful. At this time, he blurted out without looking at it again, "It's not dark or shallow, but I can see a characteristic that the more the black mark is, the darker the color is."

"Uh-huh!" When Grandma Fan heard the words, she meditated a little. Then her face stretched into an old bark and relaxed. She said to herself, "Fortunately, I found it early. The evil spirit has just entered the body and did not hurt my heart and lungs. If it's a little late, it will be troublesome."

"Mother-in-law, what's going on with this mark? When I took care of Guoqiang before, I didn't find it? Did it just grow out? Liu Dashao took a towel from the bedside shelf, wiped the sticky sweat on the faces of the three unconscious children, and asked curiously.

In the face of Liu Da Shao's continuous question, Grandma Fan, who had no cultural foundation, really couldn't answer for a while. She had to turn her mind and recall the dictation of those predecessors, and then said, "We Mr. Yin and Yang generally call this kind of seal a soul spot."

"Soul spot?" When Mr. Liu heard this noun for the first time, he was suddenly puzzled. The village head Tian, who turned around around, seemed to ignore Grandma Fan's side, but his ears were also tall. It seemed that he also had a lot of puzzles about the strange phenomenon that appeared on his children.

"Yes, in the past, the old Taoist in the village used to be a government official in the late Qing Dynasty. At that time, people died in the prison every day, starved to death, beat to death, and suicide were everywhere. In addition, the environment was terrible. It was dark all day long, and the air did not circulate, which led to the gathering of yin qi and did not disperse, so strange things even Continuously, for example, there are shouts and crying in the single room that no one lives in at night. The torture tools put on the bench of the servants inexplicably flew into the air and fell to the ground with a crack. At that time, the old Taoist priest also learned some folk Taoism from another master of the government office. After leaving office, he returned to his hometown and lived in our village until his death. According to him, after the person's death, because the heartbeat stopped, the blood gas sank and precipitated into the skin, ranging from about ten minutes to more than a few hours, a large area of body spots on the skin, which is also called 'Changdao'. But at the same time, in addition to the well-known 'usual way', there is also a 'evil way', which is the soul spot. The corpse spot is caused by the condensation of blood, and the soul spot, as the name implies, is caused by various accidents, causing the human soul to leave the body in advance, so that the yin qi takes advantage of the void. It is caused by the condensation in the human body.

"Generally speaking, to distinguish the weight of this soul spot is to start from the color, which is why I just asked you to check their color. The darker the color, the worse the situation, and the more difficult it is to save it. The light color shows that they were just fascinated by the mountain spirit and lost a soul, and the soul came back. The deep color indicates that the soul has been lost. Even if Daluo is a true immortal, it is difficult to save it. The overlapping of the color indicates that they have gone to the three souls and five souls, and there is only one soul left in their bodies. Although they feel that they are not dead, breathing and pulses, if the Taoist priest personally takes back the three souls and five souls within a limited date, this person will not be alive.

"Why is there no life?" Liu Dashao said.

"Hmm, didn't you see it?" Grandma Fan smiled bitterly and said, "With their current situation, even if they can be saved, they can't be sent to the hospital. The best result is a vegetable."

"Vegetative people? What is a vegetative person?

"This..." In fact, Grandma Fan doesn't know what this fashionable word means. She only knows that there are educated teachers in the town who describe a person who can't move or talk, which is called a vegetable. When he was about to come up a few sentences to explain to Liu Dashao, the village head over there said, "Little nephew, you have studied medicine. You are a vegetative person. That is to say, if a person turns into a plant, it is called a vegetative person."

"People become plants?" Liu Dashao's eyes widened.

"That's right. I heard that vegetative people grow like cabbage, and their hands and feet have turned into vegetable leaves." The village head himself didn't know, but he wanted to show off his education in front of Grandma Fan, so he pointed to Mr. Liu's head and said with hatred.

"Ah? If it also becomes a cabbage leaf, then Qiangzi won't have to become a cabbage, right? Liu Dashao was shocked. Dog egg's father and little pocking mother also covered their mouths and shouted out. If his son turned into a vegetable, how could this family control it? Alas, the key is that people in that era are too simple-minded. So much so that decades later, every time Liu Da Shao remembered this scene, he immediately smiled back and forth.

"Young master, don't listen to him. Grandma has grown so big that she hasn't seen anyone become a cabbage!" Grandma Fan sneered.

"What do you mean? Why can't people become cabbage? What do you mean by vegetative people? Say it!" Hearing that Grandma Fan's tone was obviously mocking herself, the village chief was anxious.

Grandma Fan just glanced at him, raised her eyebrows, and said to Liu Dashao, "Please, get close to their chests, listen to everyone's heartbeat, and see if it is very heavy and slow, and the heartbeat per minute is less than half that of ordinary people."

"less than half of ordinary people?" Hearing this, Liu Da Shao's two thick eyebrows were almost teased together: "Grandma Fan, are you kidding? The heart is the foundation of a person. Even if a person is sick again, he is terminally ill, and it is time to stay. His heartbeat can't be half that of ordinary people! Unless Qiangzi and they have..." Speaking of this, Liu Dashao bit his tongue in time and did not continue.

"I understand what you mean, but I want you to confirm it." Grandma Fan said.

"Fan Xidou! Things have come to this point. Why are you still obsessed and demaging! Do you know what you are doing? You are pushing the three successors who are about to contribute to the glorious future of the Party into the fire, and repeatedly instigating children to promote feudal superstitions for you and stand on the opposite side of socialism. Bah! Believe it or not, I can report to the organization and knock you down with anything in it!" The eldest son of Tamura said awe-inspiringly. At this time, he was burning with a blazing fire, as if he were scolding Li Dazhao of the Kuomintang, and as if he were Liu Hulan Liu's sister who was about to go to the execution ground.

"Munior Tian, you don't understand! This time, I'm not hurting you, but sincerely want to save you! Now, all of us have no way out. For the lives of the three children, the old man has to risk his life and gamble with the Lord of Hell!" After saying that, Grandma Fan's face became more and more resolute. She ignored the village head who jumped up and down. She turned her head, waved her hand, and gave Liu Dashao a look. Liu Dashao weighed it and decided to leave the village head Tian for the time being and take care of the things arranged by Grandma Fan first. He went to the cabinet and picked up his pocket watch and calculated the heart beat for all three of them. Originally, Liu Dashao measured it with an indifferent attitude, but after the third second from his ears to Tian Guoqiang's chest, his suspicious expression completely turned into surprise, abruptness, and disbelief.

Bang-- Bang---- Bang-- This heartbeat is really heavy, like a sack full of sand, thrown from a high place to a low place, and the heart rate is the same as what Grandma Fan described. Liu Dashao himself beats more than 70 times a minute, and Tian Guoqiang's heart only beats more than 20 times per minute. Liu Dashao once thought that he had miscalculated, but he tried several times before he reluctantly accepted the reality. At this moment, he really felt that this mother-in-law Fan had any special function of an uncertain prophet.

"How...how is it possible?" The pocket watch slipped from his hand, and Liu Da Shao was speechless.

"Young master, young master?" Grandma Fan shouted several times in a row before waking up the dazed Liu Da Shao.

"Oh...oh..." As soon as Liu Dashao was sapiened, he immediately nodded repeatedly and said, "As my mother-in-law said, the heartbeat is very heavy. As for the heartbeat, it is less than 30 times per minute."

Liu Dashao's words were originally expected by Mrs. Fan, but after listening to it, she still sighed compassionately: "Oh, it's really gone to the three souls and five souls."

"Grandma Fan, what should we do now?" Liu Dashao had previously heard Grandma Fan talk about the soul spot in detail. This time, she removed the three souls and five spirits. What else is there? Isn't it just the living dead? He has been brothers with Tian Guoqiang and others since he was a child. Naturally, I didn't want them to become cabbage or the living dead, so I hurriedly knelt on the ground and pulled Mrs. Fan's trouser legs and said with a crying voice, "No matter what, you have to save the three national strengths!" We will make cows and horses for you in our life.

"Alas!" At this time, after the massage and meditation just now, coupled with the supplement of water, the flabby skin has been a little better, and the black on her face has slowly dissipated, restoring the original waxy yellow. Her hands and feet can barely move. She picked up the cup and drank water, but looking at the action, it still reluctantly comes out, which is somewhat difficult. ." You still need to tie the bell to untie the bell!" She shook her head: "These five spiritual temples were originally blessed for my two villages. In the past, the weather was smooth, but most of them responded to their request. But over the years, the style of worship in the village has faded, and few people have gone there. As a result, it was abandoned for several years and destroyed by lightning. In addition, I don't know why there is a natural vision here, and the anger has greatly increased. Let this Lingguan Temple be completely reduced to the habitat of demons and demons. There have been warnings in the village, but you still run there in the middle of the night to play. After all, disaster is coming!"