The donkey cart walks along the street.

After the ruts, dust rose with the wind.

Fang Zheng, who was sitting in the donkey cart, saw that Zhang Chuwu looked wrong and said, "What's wrong? I feel uncomfortable?"

"No."

Zhang Chuwu lay in the car and shook his head gently: "Remembering the past."

"I often come here to play when I was a child in the fifth day of the New Year."

Hongyi held the reins and touched the front: "At that time, he said, there was a little girl here very cute."

"elder brother!"

Zhang Chuwu raised his voice and showed annoyance: "Stop talking."

“What’s there to do.”

Hongyi chuckled and said, "It's all my childhood. Can you still be afraid?"

"Fear?"

Fang Zheng was puzzled. It was obviously an interesting thing from childhood, so why was he afraid?

"That girl is a ghost."

Zhang Chuwu sighed and said, "I was a young man at that time, but I didn't even think of whom the girl likes to come out at the big night."

"At that time, I was waiting for her nearby every day, and during the day I also specifically asked whose girl she was."

"yes."

Hong Yi smiled and said, "I still remember that you were so tall at that time."

He gestured his palms to a position that had just passed his waist and said, "I'm so young, I'm clamoring to marry a wife."

"What did you know at that time?"

Zhang Chuwu shook his head effortlessly: "It's just that I'm having fun together, I just want to be together in the future."

"Oh……"

He smiled bitterly: "I realized later that she was actually a ghost, but she should have no malice to me."

"At this point, do you still think it is not malicious?"

Hong Yi frowned and clasped his hands together and said, "This ghost is in conflict with people. Even if he has no malice, he will unknowingly devour the yang energy of living people."

"You were ill in bed for half a month, don't you remember?"

"Um."

Zhang Chuwu responded and stopped talking.

"arrive!"

Fang Zheng jumped out of the car and quickly walked to the door and knocked on the temple gate.

Not long.

"Crack..."

The temple gate opened, and the witch Ma with a gloomy face appeared in front of the three of them.

"Is there something wrong?"

The sound was as cold as ever.

"Grandma Ma."

Fang Zheng helped Zhang Chuwu up and came closer: "Please look at him, he seems to have hurt his soul."

"oh!"

The witch Ma raised her eyebrows, reached out her hand and lifted Zhang Chuwu's eyelids, and looked at his tongue coating.

"The eyes are pissed with blackness, the tongue is pale, and the lips are blue and purple, ha..."

She smiled sinisterly and shook her head gently.

"Come in!"

As he said that, he turned around and walked towards the yard with a cane.

The three of them hurriedly followed.

After entering the lobby of the statue of the gods, the witch Ma was not busy seeing the patients, but first handed a few incense sticks to the three of them.

Fang Zheng is already skilled in this, burning incense with a gift and inserting it into the incense burner.

"I want it too?"

Hongyi hesitated a little. He was a monk, he studied Buddhism, and worship should be a Bodhisattva or a Buddha.

"Um?"

The witch Ma's face darkened: "When you come to me, you must worship God first, or you will get out."

"By, I'll bow!"

Hong Yi felt nervous and hurriedly burned the incense to pay tribute, and respectfully inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Zhang Chuwu also supported himself and came to the statue, lit an incense, praying that he would be safe and sound.

After praying, he looked up at the statue of God, his eyes were stunned.

"Come here!"

The witch's voice interrupted his stunned consciousness, and then he helped him down to the side room with Fang Zheng and Hongyi.

The furnishings of this house are extremely messy.

In addition to talisman paper and cinnabar are placed in different categories, there are more sacrificial items such as paper people, thatched houses, and dark paper.

There were piles of paper people in the corner of the house, and many of them were missing hands and broken feet, which looked a bit cunning.

"Ma...Mother-in-law."

Hongyi did not pay attention to the environment inside the house and spoke quickly: "Look at how my brother is doing now?"

"I can't die."

The witch Ma pulled over a chair and sat down: "Before coming, did you go to Xingfu Street?"

"Go."

Fang Zheng’s interface: “But there is a ritual for the altar, and the money needed is not a small amount.”

“Um…”

The witch Ma nodded with her lips.

"Grandma Ma."

Fang Zheng took a step forward and asked in a low voice: "Can you cure this situation in the fifth day of the lunar month?"

"Treatment can be cured."

The witch Ma spoke slowly, and saw the three of them looking happy, and said, "But my treatment method cannot be eradicated."

"What does this mean?"

The faces of several people changed.

"This young man was hit by someone else's curse, which is what people often call curse, and beat villains."

The witch Ma stroked her crutch and said, "The human way that he had cursed was not high, so he must have used external objects."

"What kind of external object?"

Fang Zheng asked.

And the Zhang brothers were already pale.

Especially Zhang Chuwu, he never thought that who he had offended, so he asked someone else to spell!

"Birthday and Eight Characters are indispensable."

The witch Ma glanced at him and said, "Besides this, there is something that needs your breath."

"Well..., from the level of the mantra below, it should not be an ordinary close-fitting clothing, but a part of the body such as hair, nails, etc."

"Grandma Ma."

Fang Zhengdao: "Since you know that someone is placing a curse, can't you crack it?"

"It is always much easier to damage people's souls than to strengthen people's body."

The witch Ma patiently explained: "I can temporarily solve the mantra, but the person who put the mantra knows the birth date and horoscope, may not be able to get the things on him again, and he can still put the mantra at that time."

"The altar rituals in the temple can lower the clear spirit to protect the body, but can protect the safety of several months."

In other words, the effect here is one-time, but it can last for a while.
To be continued...