I have stated in advance that I have never seen a ghost with my own eyes, but many things taken from the tomb carry "yin energy", which is an ironclad fact.

Collector Ma Ye also publicly told in the video that he had worked all his life and never touched some cultural relics with yin energy.

If you walk by the river often, you won’t be able to get your shoes wet.

Because of my professional relationship, I have been exposed to many such things over the years. None of us should verify the authenticity and the principle behind it.

There is a famous "circular light technique" in the northeast for finding lost items. In addition to the corpse driving everyone knows, there are many folk magic tricks in western Hunan that you don't know but really exist today.

That night in the hospital, I checked my household registration in front of me and used one of the tricks called "Double Souls."

The so-called double-determination technique consists of two parts: one is the "iron ring chicken" and the other is the "yellow cloth bowl".

This technique comes from the Tujia people. If there are authentic Tujia friends watching it, you must have heard of it or seen what I said.

Because it involves a lot of feudal superstitions, I cannot say too much in detail, and roughly talk about how the servants do it. The main targets are people who have car accidents, accidents, and unconscious for a long time.

The man is unconscious and needs to use a hen.

The woman is unconscious and needs to use a rooster.

If the chicken is used in the opposite way, the person may wake up, but he is likely to become a fool.

I checked the household registration and pulled the curtains on the ward, and found a stainless steel washbasin under the bed.

Then I looked at him and he sucked the sheets, ignited them with toilet paper, and lit them in the washbasin.

The blazing fire lights up.

Next, he poured the mineral water into the brought bowl and roasted the bowl full of clear water on a brazier.

It’s roasting, not roasting. This process lasts for just one or two minutes. I guess the main function is to bake the bottom and mouth of the bowl.

Putting the bowl on the ground, he found a chair and stepped on it, folded the two-foot yellow cloth in half, and used nails to gently nail it to the gap on the top of the door.

He was very careful in his movements, probably because he was afraid that others would come to see him when they heard the movement.

After booking, he stood on the chair and said, "Give me the water, and look at the fire in the basin. The fire can be small, but it cannot be extinguished."

I picked up the water bowl and handed it to him, asking him what he was burning?

"It's okay to burn anything, toilet paper is OK, and the fire is OK."

After saying that, he took two deep breaths, stood on the stool with the bowl, staring at the yellow cloth on the wall motionlessly.

It takes about three or five minutes to watch it.

He brought the flat water bowl to the yellow cloth, and after getting closer, he kept pressing the bowl with his hands.

He tried to slowly release his hand, but the water bowl fell down immediately, and he hurriedly took it.

I was puzzled by the way. How can this thing be fixed? Because the bowl and the wall are at right angles, they are both extremely smooth.

He failed twice in a row.

But then... a scene that people today feel is incredible.

After the third attempt, he looked solemn and slowly let go of his hands.

The bowl filled with water is like a nail! Stable and steady! Standing on the wall!

I promise, there is no glue or anything else! It is just the white walls and ordinary bowls on the hospital door.

"alright."

With such a simple action, he was sweating.

Jumped out of the chair, he said, "The bowl is fixed, I will set the chicken next time. If the hen doesn't run away, the old Du Hun'er will set the chicken."

Compared to setting a bowl on the wall, setting a chicken is even more weird.

This is not a dead chicken, it is a living chicken.

He first cut off the rope tied to the chicken's claws, and then used this rope to tie the iron ring to the stick he brought.

After tied up, it looked a bit like a gun with a scope installed on it.

Grab the chicken with the left hand and hold a flat wooden stick with the right hand.

Gently put the chicken on the iron ring.

Seeing the hen standing on the iron ring with both feet, he immediately showed joy.

"Kick the brazier over."

I did as I did, kicking the brazier on the low fire at his feet.

At this moment, checking the household registration looked cold. He took out a sharp knife from his pocket, grabbed the chicken's head, and wiped the chicken's neck with one knife!

When we kill chickens, they will flap their wings and scream.

But the hen didn't, just his claws clutched the iron ring and didn't move.

The chicken blood flowed down like rain, dripping, all falling into the washbasin. When the household registration was checked, she looked at the scene without expression.

The moment the chicken blood was dry, the hen fell off the iron ring and died without screaming throughout the whole process.

"Haha, okay, I'm lucky, and Lao Wang's life is strong enough, so I'm just one last step away from now."

After saying that, he walked to the window and opened the curtains, and blew three ox gongs.

About an hour later, no one called him, and Lao Du lay on the hospital bed and opened his eyes. (If I brag about this, I will not drink or smoke for a year.)

I told other friends about this. The friend studied it all night and came to me the next day and said, "I have figured out the research. Do you know what happened? The reason why that bowl stood on the wall is that

Because the yellow cloth is folded in half, it is actually the eaves of the bowl stuck on the door crack at a certain angle."

I asked him what happened to the chicken?

He said it was simple, because people fed chickens a sedative drug, so the chickens did not run away or yelled.

Later, after my experiment, what he said was impossible.

No matter how many times you try, the crack on the door head cannot block the eaves of the bowl. Once the chicken is fed sedative medicine, the chicken cannot stand up even if it stands on the iron ring and does not move.

What is the principle of this double-determinal technique? If he doesn't tell me, I, an outsider, will never know it.

He woke up in the middle of the night, and Lao Du lay on the bed for a few minutes. Then he looked at checking the household registration and pointed to his oxygen hood.

I checked the household registration and helped take off my mask. I accidentally touched his arm, and he grinned in pain.

"Old Du, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh... Damn... I'm covering my eyes."

He stared at me and said, "Young man, I'm wrong. I'm not a woman, but a man."

Check the household registration and nodded: "That's right, I've seen the old snake girl once. Although she is an ordinary person, she has been incense for the Snake King Temple. Even if she is polite, she will not have such great resentment."

Lao Du looked at me and asked, "Boy, you almost killed me. This man died of a life of terror. It was not too late. I was implicated because I reminded you that the goal was very clear, and it was the girl in your car."???

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My hands couldn't help but tremble, and my heart was trembling.

"Ha, okay, if you don't tell me, I will also see from your face."

"Can Lao Du suck?"

"No doctor, right? OK, just one whole."

I lit it first, then Lao Du, checked the household registration and took a deep breath, pointed at me and said, "Boy, compared to what I saw half a year ago, your current face is simply full of wealth and no one can stop it."

"But the so-called "man has fortunes and is prone to disasters. If I say you don't have to worry about this matter, we will deal with it for you. How much are you willing to pay?"

I was stunned and still didn't react.

Cha Hukou smiled and said, "I didn't ask for your money last time, but if I don't charge you this time, I'm sorry for your current fortune in terms of wealth. What's the saying? There is a Yuan people in Buddha.

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I took a deep breath and nodded, "Two people say a number."

When I checked the household registration and looked at Lao Du, it seemed that after careful consideration, he showed four fingers and compared them to me.

"Four hundred thousand?" I asked.
Chapter completed!