Chapter 2 Yin Spirit Resentment
This was the first time I saw so many magic weapons, and I was a little dazzled.
"Don't stand stupidly, grab a handful of incense ashes from the incense burner, and give me a talisman from the bamboo tube."
I responded, leaned over and took out what Mr. Sang said.
Mr. Sang took the talisman and winked at me.
"Throw the incense ash towards the resentment mushroom on the wall."
I was stunned for a moment, feeling very uneasy, and slowly moved towards the wall.
"Hurry up, she can't hold it anymore." Mr. Sang scolded.
This Yin spirit's resentment seems to feel that the threat is approaching, and the hair where the resentment has turned is getting tighter and tighter.
Xiao Ru's eyes turned up and her lips turned blue.
call!
I couldn't care less and quickly threw the ashes in my hand towards the wall.
The ashes fell on the mushrooms and stirred up a puff of white smoke, and the hair wrapped around Xiao Ru's neck retracted with a sibilant sound.
Mr. Sang flicked his wrist, and the talisman shot out of the air with a whooshing sound, nailing the resentment mushroom to the wall.
The resentment mushroom struggled like a living creature and made a sound similar to a baby crying.
After a while, it turned into a ball of black air and dissipated.
"Master Sang, is this thing dead?"
Mr. Sang shook his head, walked to the wall and pulled out the talisman.
“If you have never gained the right to live, how can you talk about death?
This Yin spirit resentment is nothing more than the resentment of a stillborn child. As long as the resentment persists, the resentment will continue to grow.
If we want to completely solve the problem, we still need to find the location of the stillbirth."
I was confused and looked around the room.
"Then where are we going to find the stillborn baby?"
Mr. Sang narrowed his eyes, took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, and shook it between Xiao Ru's mouth and nose.
Ahem...
Xiao Ru coughed twice and slowly opened her eyes.
Glancing at Mr. Sang, Xiao Ru's eyes were red, she huddled in the corner and started sobbing with her head in her hands.
"He didn't answer my calls or reply to my letters. People at his workplace said he had applied for transfer.
I'm scared and I really don't know what to do.
It's all my fault, I deserve to die..."
Xiao Ru slapped herself twice, and her whole body collapsed.
"What's the use of talking about it now? Where did you throw the stillborn baby?"
Xiao Ru collapsed on the ground in despair and smacked her lips.
"In the abandoned smelly well in the back mountain."
Mr. Sang shook his head, turned and walked towards the door.
"I won't tell anyone else about this. Thirteen, let's go."
Xiao Ru knelt on the ground, sobbing.
After leaving the house, Mr. Sang only said that he was fine.
The two of them left in a hurry, as if nothing happened.
It wasn't until late at night that Mr. Sang took me to the smelly well in the back mountain.
From a distance of more than ten meters, you can smell the fishy smell emanating from the well mouth.
This well was originally used to irrigate the mountain fields, but later a new water tower was built in the forest farm, and the well was abandoned.
Sang Ye shook his flashlight down the well. The green water surface was full of plankton and rotting dead trees and leaves.
"Master Sang, the water in this well is turbid. How can we find the dead baby?"
Mr. Sang didn't answer. He tied the rope very skillfully and tied it around my body.
"Master Sang, what are you doing? Are you planning to let me go fishing?"
Mr. Sang smiled and patted my shoulder, then stuffed the prepared porcelain altar into my arms.
"The mouth of this well is so small that I can't use my old arms and legs to get in, so I have to rely on you."
Without allowing me to explain, Mr. Sang already pushed me into the mouth of the well half-heartedly.
My body sank in the darkness, and seeing my face almost touching the water, Mr. Sang pulled the rope.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, and a few bubbles appeared in the turbid water from time to time, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
"Master Sang, the water is too turbid and I can't find it."
My voice echoed at the bottom of the well. The small space made me feel very depressed, for fear that something terrible would suddenly pop up inside.
"Put the porcelain jar upside down on the water and recite the Taishang Xuanfu Sutra I taught you. If its resentment is gone, it will get in by itself."
"Then what if its resentment cannot be eliminated?"
"Then recite it a few more times, and just treat it as a show of love and chat with the children!"
Mr. Sang urged impatiently.
If you have said it, you haven’t said it yet. Why don’t you do it yourself to show love?
In desperation, I could only turn the mouth of the porcelain jar upside down on the surface of the water as Master Sang said and began to recite the Talisman Sutra.
Strangely enough, as soon as I started chanting the Talisman Sutra, the suffocating feeling of oppression weakened a lot.
I don’t know how long I have been chanting, but suddenly a layer of ripples appears on the water surface.
There was only a crashing sound, as if something got into the porcelain jar.
I carefully moved the porcelain jar away from the water and took a sneak peek inside.
In the dark porcelain jar, there was a pale and blurred cheek, and the scarlet eyes were wide and round.
It looked like a skinned monkey. I was so frightened that I almost threw the porcelain jar in my hand and continued to recite the Taishang Talisman Sutra.
"Stop looking around and seal the lid quickly." Mr. Sang's scolding came from the mouth of the well.
I was in a hurry and quickly sealed the mouth of the porcelain jar with cotton cloth.
As the rope rose, I got closer and closer to the wellhead.
The green water surface swayed slightly, and my shadow reflected in the water was distorted.
In the endless darkness, there seemed to be a pair of eyes spying on my every move.
Suddenly I felt light all over, and I was dragged out of the well by Mr. Sang.
After leaving the small space inside the wellhead, my breathing became much easier.
Afterwards, Master Sang asked me to bury the dead baby under a big cypress tree in the back mountain, and I must always keep this matter secret.
A few months later, Xiao Ru got the opportunity to return to the city and left Laolingou.
Some people said they saw Xiao Ru standing under the big cypress tree for a whole day before returning to the city.
Time flies, time flies.
After graduating from high school, I got a job as a medical assistant in a forest farm thanks to Mr. Sang's credit.
Although he is said to be a medical assistant, he is actually doing odd jobs beside Mr. Sang. After all, the forest farm does not have a medical assistant staff at all.
My labor subsidy of twelve and a half yuan a month was taken care of by Party Secretary Wu for Mr. Sang's sake.
In the past two years, due to the development of overseas markets, the production tasks of the forest farm have increased, and there will be no big holidays even during the holidays.
At most, I can take a half-day holiday on the 30th of the Lunar New Year, and then go into the mountains to cut trees on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
The twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month is also commonly known as Xiaonian'er.
Party Secretary Lao Wu received a notice that the cultural troupe from the provincial capital was going to the forest farm to perform a condolence performance in the evening. I heard that they would also perform a drama.
There are no entertainment projects in this mountain on weekdays. The children in the forest farm all moved their benches to the courtyard early to occupy their seats, eagerly preparing to watch the show.
Chapter completed!