In the early forties of last century, there was a Duangong in Longquan Village, which was passed down from generation to generation. His surname is Jiang, and he is over 40 years old. He is of medium height, strong, articulate, able to tell the dead vividly and comprehensively, and has superb exorcism and magic skills. People within dozens of miles of Fiona Fang say that he is worthy of the name. No matter which family is in trouble, as long as you ask him to exorcise evil spirits, everything will be fine and safe!

? Let's talk about this Jiang Duangong first. He has only one son, named Ming Jiang. He has been clever since childhood. He graduated from primary school at the age of twelve. Jiang Duangong and his wife regarded him as the apple of their eye and asked him to inherit Duangong magic. But the boy has no interest in his father's witchcraft. He suspects that it is a deceptive business. He was bent on understanding his father's exorcism and magic, but he never came up with a good solution. At the age of fifteen, he finally had an idea.

? One day in late autumn this year, near noon, a villager came to his house out of breath and said with great anxiety, "My daughter-in-law was fine yesterday, and she suddenly lost consciousness this morning, fearing that she was hit by monsters. Come and ask Gao Shijiang to treat her."

? "What's your last name and where do you live?" Jiang Duangong asked the bearer: How far is it from here, so that I can determine the time to go to your home.

? Someone said: My name is Wang Degui, and I live in Maliuwan, more than 20 miles away. Please be sure to come to my house before sunset in the afternoon.

? "Well, then, it's a deal." Jiang Duan was fair: "Go back and get all the incense, paper, candles, chicken and fragrant rice ready. I will arrive on time. " Hearing this, Wang Degui hurried home.

? Seeing someone invited him, he was so happy that he told his wife to cook lunch quickly and he ate it. I plan to go to Wang's house to exorcise ghosts today before going out. If the cock is small and the fragrant rice is few, I will try to make him pay more, at least 30 hours to 50 yuan. As he thought, he made some preparations for exorcism, drew symbols and wrote instruments for exorcism. Then I smoked two bags of cigarettes beautifully and began to pack up my things. I put the tools such as corpse-driving knife, hanging and twisting duster into my back and prepared to go out. His son Ming Jiang asked him when he would come back. He said it would take two hours to perform magic in the Wangs' house, and it was almost midnight when he came back. You and your mother should go to bed early, so don't wait for me!

? Ming Jiang knows when his father will come back. Seeing him go out, he followed him quietly, followed him for about three miles, stopped at Maoeryan, stood there to observe the surrounding environment, chose a wider place on the road, and built a clay figurine more than five feet high with stones and mud. He wanted his father to come back at night, and when he saw the clay figurine suspected of being a ghost, he was a little panicked, so that he could argue with his father about whether there was a ghost or not, and then turned around and went home.

? When the boy came home, he felt that this move alone was not enough to make his father say that there were no ghosts and gods, so he changed the subject and made another plan. After dinner, he said to his mother, "Mom, tonight is blackhead. I'll pick up my father by the way later. " His mother thinks his son is sensible and filial. Then he said, then go, be careful on the road!

? Ming Jiang took a lantern in one hand, picked up the water gun he had played before, and walked out of the room humming. On the hillside about two miles away from home, I climbed into the Woods on the road ridge, blew out the lanterns and hid. Keep an eye on dad's way back and wait for his dad to pass by.

? Besides, after the exorcism of the Wangs, Jiang Duangong put the money he wanted in his arms, packed a liter of fragrant rice in his backpack and carried a bloody rooster in his hand. He walked back happily and walked ten feet away from the cat's eye. He found a motionless shadow in front of him. He shouted, "Who is standing still in front!" He didn't answer for a long time, and his heart began to wonder: Is this a roadblock? Then he read a spell in his mouth, but the shadow didn't move at all. Frightened, he immediately picked up the tornado with him and threw it at the roadblock ghost, but it was caught by the roadblock ghost. Then he threw the corpse knife away and heard sparks tinkling. He knew that the roadblock was injured.

? After a while, when he saw that there was no movement, he got up the courage and walked forward. Only after touching it did he know that the barricade was made of stone and mud, and Mars was drilled out of the stone with a knife. He had a false alarm and cursed in his heart: it was that god who deliberately hurt people! Then he lit the torch he carried with him and walked quickly on his way home.

? After a short walk, he reached the place where his son was hiding. When Ming Jiang saw his father coming with a torch, he picked up a water gun and sprayed water on the torch. He suddenly shot the torch out, and Jiang Duangong was startled: "There is no cloud in the sky. Are you a living ghost tonight? " His mouth immediately read out what he thought was the fiercest spell, but it was useless. He crustily skin of head, walked more than ten steps, and suddenly there was sediment on the embankment. He was so scared that his legs went weak that he knelt down and happened to touch a stone the size of a fist. He picked it up and threw it into the trees on the ridge. Maybe pea L met fate in * * *, and only heard a scream of "Ouch-". His hair stood on end, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, and he walked home in three steps.

? When Jiang Duangong's wife saw his panic, she was surprised and asked, What happened to you on the road? He said that meeting a living ghost scared me to death! I've lived for decades, and I've never seen anything like tonight-

? "Ming Jiang to meet you. Why didn't you meet him? " His wife interrupted him and asked, where did you miss it? He hasn't come back yet!

? When Jiang Duangong heard that it was late at night, his only son came out to meet him, and he was as anxious as if he had lost his soul. Unexpectedly, one accident after another tonight, he asked his wife to get lanterns and torches. Holding hands, he ran out of the door and shouted, "Ming Jiang, Ming Jiang-"I stopped until I ran to the place where he threw stones at ghosts, and I vaguely heard someone in the Woods on the road ridge. He listened carefully. It was not a ghost's voice, but Ming Jiang's. He grabbed a drooping branch, climbed up the ridge and walked into the Woods, only to find his son lying in a pool of blood and dying. His heart is half cold. Without this only son, who will rely on it in the future?

? Seeing this scene, he immediately took off a dress, tore it into pieces and bandaged his son's wound. While dressing, pray: Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless. If it is really fatal, it will kill me, and my son's life must be saved. Soon, he bandaged his son's injury, put it on his back and ran home quickly.

? When Jiang Duangong's wife saw her son with a head injury, she suddenly seemed to be hit by a bolt from the blue, fainted to the ground and burst into tears!

? "Why are you crying?" Jiang Duangong reprimanded loudly: Who told you to let your son pick me up? If your son is like this, do something quickly!

? Do something. Go to town and ask Dr. Zhou. He is good at treating trauma. After listening to his wife's words, Jiang Duangong hurried out for a doctor.

? When Jiang Duangong accompanied the doctor all the way home, it was already dawn, and Ming Jiang's eyes, which had been closed, opened, but no matter how he asked, he just didn't speak. Dr. Zhou first washed his head with liquid medicine, then put on medicine and bandaged it. He prescribed three pairs of Chinese medicines and asked him to go to the pharmacy as soon as possible to get them back for him to fry. Naturally, Jiang Duangong did it one by one.

? After that, Dr. Zhou came to change the medicine several times. The wound on his head was fine, but his brain was out of order and he became a fool. No matter what he asks, he is always quiet. Jiang Duangong thought of two solutions and invited nearly a dozen famous doctors to treat him. At the same time, he prayed to God to worship Buddha everywhere and went to temples inside and outside the county to burn incense and donate money, but to no avail.

? Since then, Jiang Duangong's son has been silly. When people saw him, they asked, "Master Jiang, what possessed your son to become a fool?" Why your high spells don't work! He bowed his head in shame and said nothing. He regretted that he should not inherit this superstitious profession of cheating money, which made him suffer retribution and left him childless.

? Since then, the story of Jiang Duan's public hazard retribution has spread in all directions. Facts tell people not to believe in ghosts and gods, not to believe in capable people, and what magic can exorcise ghosts and subdue demons!