Raising ghosts is a type of spirit control, which refers to adopting the souls of dead people, usually babies who died young or children who died young, and then controlling them with spells.
Generally speaking, the most common ghost-raising techniques are found in Thailand and Taiwan, namely Taiwan's Mao technique and Thailand's head-lowering technique.
There are many taboos on raising ghosts, and there are dozens of them recorded in the Hundred Ghost Night Talk.
For example, the ghost cannot be older than eight years old, and the time of death cannot exceed forty-eight hours.
What's more, you have to perform the ritual to reincarnate the soul at the moment of y year, month y, and y hour.
After that, you have to use various secret techniques to resurrect the ghost.
In short, there are many taboos.
Moreover, for those who raise ghosts, the sorcery they use is harmful to their morals.
In addition, the purpose of raising ghosts is to obtain abilities beyond mortals.
However, this ability is not acquired by oneself. , but an ability similar to "plug-in" mastered through psychics.
This ability must be punished.
Therefore, anyone who raises a kid will have to bear the three words "lonely, poor, and young" throughout his life.
These three words are like five disadvantages and three shortcomings.
Once you are caught, you will never escape.
The word "lone" is easy to understand.
It means that the person who raises a kid needs to endure loneliness.
It means that the caster must practice alone.
One is to avoid committing sins that will affect his family or relatives around him, and the other is to prevent the sins he has committed from spreading. to the next generation.
As for this solitary character, it only takes the caster a lifetime to repay it, that is, he will end up alone.
The word "poverty" means to endure a life of poverty and raise ghosts instead of seeking profit.
Even if you occasionally tell people's fortunes, ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters, it is all for the sake of making ends meet.
You are not seeking a rich life, and you cannot seek a rich life.
Because you don’t have such great opportunities and great blessings in your life, and you are destined to die suddenly if you are not lucky enough to hold on to this kind of money that does not belong to you.
The word "Yao" means that the performer may die at an early age.
Because the practitioner understands things that ordinary people don't understand even though he or she has not mastered the skills, so helping others in this way is actually called misfortune.
For example, if some things were originally determined but changed because of your behavior, the result would be much simpler, that is, you would have to pay for the consequences and chain reactions of the entire event.
For example, during the Three Kingdoms period, Zhuge Kongming, who was proficient in Taoism and extremely smart, used Taoism to cause various misfortunes due to the fortune of the Han Dynasty.
He was eventually killed in Wuzhangyuan.
The battle of burning the vine armor soldiers was enough to defeat him.
Twenty years of life.
So, how dare ordinary people touch this kind of thing.
I didn't expect that there would be someone raising ghosts on this small rooftop, and it seemed that they were raising ghosts very fiercely.
I think it was probably because he couldn't control this ghost anymore, so he left this mess to Ma Liuzhi.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sneer.
It's so sinister.
This wealthy businessman is also a bit unscrupulous in his work.
If Ma Liuzhi survives the catastrophe and recovers, it is estimated that with Ma Liuzhi's temper, his family will never have peace.
"Master Liu, you have been fooled."
I wiped my face and said to Ma Liuzhi.
"What do you mean by this, brother Lin?"
Ma Liuzhi was a little confused and asked me, looking at me.
"Someone is raising a ghost in this house, and the ghost is being raised very viciously."
I clicked the sun x, then pointed at the quilt, signaling Ma Liuzhi.
Ma Liuzhi is not an ordinary person.
After all, he has been in the world for so many years.
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When he heard what I said, he was stunned at first.
Then he calmed down, wiped his face fiercely, and cursed: "What a damn little bastard.
I, Ma Liuzhi, have been hanging out on the rooftop for so many years, but no one dares to put their thoughts on me.
Well, well, well, as long as grandpa doesn't die this time and doesn't cause his family to be ruined after he goes out, I won't It’s called Ma Liuzhi.”
It could be seen that Ma Liuzhi was really angry, and his face was distorted to the extreme.
Just when he finished speaking, there was another sound of iron tools coming from the quilt, like the sound of iron chains colliding, making a loud clanging sound.
"What is that thing in that quilt?"
Ma Liuzhi shrank his head, walked over to me, and stared at the quilt with squinted eyes.
"It should be the little ghost who was raised.
However, it is not something ordinary people can do to raise this ghost to be so vicious.
I just don't know whether it was raised by blood or food."
I licked my dry lips, feeling a little irritated.
The thing in the quilt was like a bug, lying on my heart, making me extremely uncomfortable.
"Why don't you take a look?"
Ma Liuzhi suddenly glanced at me, then nuzzled towards the quilt.
I was slightly stunned.
I knew that Ma Liuzhi had always been very courageous, but I really didn't know that he was so courageous.
If I were the one to do it, I'd probably be thinking about how to escape from the room the moment I found out that the kid was inside the quilt.
"It's good to go and have a look."
Just when I was thinking wildly, Ji Chengxue suddenly leaned over and whispered in my ear.
The voice was extremely seductive, like a vixen seducing the scholar.
I swallowed and took two steps forward with courage.
Since Ji Chengxue said there would be benefits, then I would stay together and there would be huge benefits waiting for me.
"What are you doing?"
Ma Liuzhi saw me going to lift the quilt, frowned, and grabbed my wrist.
I sighed slightly, and then explained to him: "This thing can't come out yet, don't worry, it's fine."
With that said, I reached out to lift the quilt.
Even though I said that, I was still a little trembling in my heart.
It should be said that I was extremely panicked and even frightened.
However, since Ji Chengxue said there was no problem, then there must be no problem.
But just after I lifted the quilt covered with strange flames, my whole body suddenly trembled, and an invisible sense of fear rushed over my face instantly, and the coolness penetrated into my blood from head to toe. and in skin Right in front of me, less than half a meter away, there was a transparent glass jar floating, and in that jar, there was a dead baby soaked in it.
It was a jar soaked in formalin.
The dead baby inside the jar was a purple-green color as if it had been poisoned, and its limbs were broken off and stuffed into the narrow jar.
He had his eyes closed and his mouth was slightly pouted.
He seemed to be less than two years old, but the strange red mark on his back made people look a little creepy.
"What is this?"
I was a little surprised.
This was not the traditional secret wooden barrel used to "raise little ghosts", but an ordinary glass jar similar to that found in medical schools.
However, the eye-catching mark on the dead baby's back is not something that a normal baby who died in infancy should have.
I suddenly felt that something had been overlooked by me, but I couldn't figure out what I had overlooked.
All I could feel now was a deep-seated chill and an unspoken sense of fear.
"Brother Lin, we have encountered a hard idea.
This is a ghost boy."
After a moment of silence, Ma Liuzhi suddenly trembled.
Hearing this, the corners of my eyes couldn't help but twitch.
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What made me feel flustered the most was that even someone like Ma Liuzhi's legs were trembling.
"What is a ghost boy?"
I said angrily, a little anxiously.
There was already some wanton fear, but it spread instantly after Ma Liuzhi's words.
My scalp and the entire back exuded a kind of coolness, and it felt bone-chilling to the touch.
"The ghost boy is" Ma Liuzhi swallowed and was about to speak.
Suddenly, a night owl-like cry was heard.
I shuddered, turned my head and looked around, and saw that the glass jar containing the dead baby suddenly disappeared, and then, the sound of glass exploding sounded in my ears.
I haven't had time to act yet.
Suddenly I felt a pain in my chest and abdomen, and I saw a red shadow flashing past my eyes.
A strong force took my body and threw me to the ground.
At the moment I fell to the ground, A transparent glass sword suddenly burst out from where I was standing just now.
I felt cold all over, and looked up.
It turned out that it was Ji Chengxue who had held me down to the ground.
Her palm was pressing against my chest, her brows were furrowed, and her eyes were staring in the direction of the window sill.
At the moment when the glass exploded, Ma Liuzhi rolled over and hid aside.
He kept winking at me, signaling me to leave the door quickly.
I suddenly remembered what a ghost boy was, a kind of creature mentioned in the "Hakki Night Talk of Strange Stories" chapter.
This kind of thing is the condensed resentment of a dead baby after being abandoned.
They are not ghosts or zombies, but tend to be a kind of sexual object.
Generally speaking, they have been sucked into a breath using a secret method.
If this breath does not dissipate, they will not die, but they will not live either.
Just like the living dead, they eat everything they can see. of everything.
Taoist records say that people have five elements in their previous lives, and they are divided into five elements.
Therefore, children who are drowned congenitally are called water boys, and those who are congenitally disabled and have a good mind are called wood boys.
They multiply a lot.
And this ghost boy is neither a person’s previous life nor a person’s next life.
It is born by cutting off cause and effect.
The reason why Ma Liuzhi is so afraid of him does not actually mean that Guitongzi is really invincible and is not afraid of anyone.
As far as I know, it should be because of the eight characters in the ancient book.
"Immortal, waiting for reincarnation."
Although I know in my heart what this ghost boy is, I don't have any spare time to think about such things now.
At this time, all my eyes were focused on the windy window.
Right at the window, a dead baby less than the length of an adult's arm was lying on the windowsill, staring at me with a pair of gray-black eyes.
The most terrifying thing is that it is chewing its tiny fingers in its mouth: