Belly bands, children or women all have costumes, which are common among the people.

Even some good omens, good luck, good luck, etc. are popular among folk customs. Both men, women, young and old will wear bellybands to seek blessings.

Chen Fusheng stared at the vermilion bellyband.

Judging from the appearance of color, it is exactly the same as the "belly band" presented in the hexagram.

This is the source of the bad omen!

Chen Fusheng took a few steps back, came to the door, and whispered and asked:

"Where does the bellyband hanging on the inside of the bed come from?"

When the Jiang family heard this, they were both stunned.

Immediately, both of them showed awkward expression again.

The things in the boudoir are not so decent after all...

Jiang Afu, the only son of the Jiang family, stumbled:

"I dare not hide it from the little god. This bellyband is indeed not my family's thing. It is the 'Hongdingdou' that my parents begged for in the Jiang clan..."

"Hong Ding Dou?" Chen Fusheng frowned.

Jiang Youcai sighed and continued:

"The little god doesn't know anything. We are locals in Baoqi Town, and we have the custom of begging for children and territories. If a man is a thin family, he will beg for "Hong Ding Dou" and wear it on the bride in order to give birth to a man..."

Chen Fusheng listened to Jiang Youcai's explanation a few more words, and finally understood what "Hong Dingduo" was, and couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

The so-called "Hongding Dou" is actually a prosperous family of men who keep the bellybands of women or boys. If they are passed on and worn effectively, they will be passed down from generation to generation.

Over time, some old-generation "Hong Ding Dou" became a strange thing that some clans prayed for the birth of male children.

Jiang Youcai's family has only one seedling. After marrying a new wife, he naturally hopes to give birth to a male child and also pass on the family line.

Although the practice is ignorant, it is understandable during this year.

Chen Fusheng pondered for a moment and said to Jiang Afu:

"You go and take that bellyband. This thing is ominous and should not be left in the room."

Jiang Afu was extremely surprised when he heard this, but the little god spoke, so he naturally did not dare to disobey. He nodded quickly, tiptoed to the head of the bed, and reached out to take off his bellyband.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Afu had just made such a move. His wife, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and screamed with a grim look on her face.

“Ah~~”

Her body was extremely bloated, and her belly was swollen beyond her limit. However, after suddenly making a sound, she bounced up, disheveled her hair, and rushed towards Jiang Afu madly.

Not only did Jiang Afu not expect this situation, but even Chen Fusheng did not expect it.

"Ouch!"

Jiang Afu was hit hard by his wife and hit her head in the chest. She felt like her bones were broken and tears came out.

Clang~~

Jiang Youfu caught off guard and fell backwards and knocked down the table and chairs.

He rolled and crawled, fled back to the door in panic, and was half-permeated by the threshold and almost died on the spot. It took him a long time to come back to his senses with heavy breathing.

The wife on the bed, swaying her teeth and claws, quickly hugged her bellyband in her arms, and then roared wildly:

"Who dares to come again? One life will be worth one life!"

Her voice was almost distorted, completely different from human words, like a bloodthirsty beast wailing.

As soon as these words came out, the woman fainted again and lay on the bed.

In an instant, the room returned to a strange tranquility.

Only the moan that seemed to be forever, like a ghost, echoing inside and outside the bed, as if crying and complaining, making people feel numb.

Jiang Youcai was so scared that his eyes were filled with tears. He held Jiang Afu who was lying down and sobbed, but he didn't dare to speak out, and his face was so depressed and bitter.

Chen Fusheng's hand holding the iron sword tightened.

But after thinking about it, I had to relax slowly, take a deep breath, and calm my mood.

If he forced himself to take it, Chen Fusheng believed that he could do it.

But there will definitely be bad consequences.

It was obvious that the wife in the bed had lost her mind and regarded her bellyband as her life.

"You father and son go out first. I'll be alone here for a while and think about countermeasures." Chen Fusheng whispered and comforted.

Jiang Youcai and Jiang Afu immediately bowed with tears and helped Jude to leave.

Chen Fusheng sat on the threshold, stood the hexagram banner in front of him, then tapped the talisman on the banner pole three times, and whispered respectfully:

"Master!"

A moment later, the old Taoist priest's voice gradually aging came into his ears:

"Fu Sheng, have you found Jiang's house in Yanlan Lane?"

Chen Fusheng thought for a while, lowered his voice, and continued to say respectfully:

"Master, my disciple encountered a strange thing and needed his advice urgently."

Then, he told the matter one by one, but did not mention Jiang's surname, so as not to cause anxiety in the master's soul.

The old Taoist priest has been practicing for more than 40 years and has rich experience. He knows what happened at first hearing, and said slowly:

"The Hongding Dou in some folk villages has been passed down for several generations and will inevitably be corrupt. It is because not the owner of every bellyband will successfully give birth to a baby boy..."

"Over time, if you have resentment on Hong Ding Dou, it will cause disaster for demons and ghosts... But there are not many demons and monsters everywhere in the world, so this thing can be circulated..."

"If you want to solve this evil omen, you must argue why the evil and resentful fetus in the woman's belly is born... Alas, it's a pity that you are not in a good state and cannot use the River Map..."

The old Taoist priest's words gradually became less and more intermittent. Because he was moved, his soul could not support him, but he still forced himself to say the last sentence:

"Using the art of the River Map, you can see..."

The words came to an abrupt end, and the old Taoist priest fell asleep again, silently.

Chen Fusheng respectfully bowed to the talisman and then thought silently.

The Hetu is the most profound skill of Taoist divination and hexagrams. It is also known as "Heluo star signs, and the floating maps of the heavens". It is indescribable. No matter what divination is done, you can get the hexagram.

If you want to use the River Map art, you must first have magic power.

The old Taoist priest has magic power, but Chen Fusheng has not yet started his master, so how can he talk about magic power?

Magic power, the stars shine the hexagram... Chen Fusheng pondered, looked at the iron sword in his palm, and thoughts flew around, thinking that he could try it.

"There is a thunder pattern on this sword, which should be comparable to mana. I use the River Map technique and use the iron sword to replace mana to attract the stars and shine the hexagram. Perhaps it is another feasible way..."

Chen Fusheng thought about it repeatedly and made a decision.

Only by solving this evil omen from Jiang Youcai family can we make a good relationship for our master. Then the difficult things that the Jiang family’s old house was destroyed and the master’s soul was not attached to would have another way of sustenance.

So Chen Fusheng felt that no matter what, he had to find ways to deal with this bad omen. Even if he paid some price, it was still worth it.

He immediately stopped hesitating and took out a golden needle from his backpack.

This golden needle is extremely long and thin, and is a rare fine product among the relics of the old Taoist priests.

Chen Fusheng calmed down and concentrated his mind, took the needle in his hand, and then slowly pierced it into his chest.

This is the price of using the River Map technique.

After all, he has not yet started his master. For Chen Fusheng, the art of the River Map has not yet been used. It can only be used unless it takes its own essence and blood and burns its lifespan.

If this shot continues, it will be painful, and at least one year's life will be lost.

Chen Fusheng's face was like a flat lake, his heart was not turbulent, he kept twisting the golden needle between his fingers, silently calculating the time.

The golden needle pierces the heart, and the severe pain of all insects and ants eating the heart is really tolerated by people.

But for a moment, Chen Fusheng's forehead was already sweating and his face was pale.

After about a cup of tea, Chen Fusheng slowly pulled out the golden needle.

Immediately, the golden needle was stabbed on the flagpole and talisman.

He used his left palm to hold the talisman and pierced his finger at the tip of the golden needle. He also raised the sword with his right palm, stood in his eyebrows, and silently recited the mysterious spell of the River Map art.

Everything was ready, Chen Fusheng raised his sword.

The iron sword refers to the star signs of the sky with its power.

moment!

Chen Fusheng had sensed a wonderful heat rising in the center of his right palm.

The ordinary iron sword blade gradually showed a thunder pattern. It was like a dragon-shaped figure, roaring, and was amazing.

Chen Fusheng was immediately delighted.

Finally, my life span has not been in vain...
To be continued...