Live Broadcast Enters Into Science, And The Evil Soldiers Take Advantage Of It At The Beginning?

Uncle Yang also felt strange, "How about calling the soul tonight? Maybe I was frightened and dropped the soul in the mountains."

Some of the older generation in the village know a little bit about it.

When encountering this kind of thing, try it one by one, it will always have some effect.

"Hold the big rooster tonight and call his name toward the road in the mountains. Try it."

"Wait until tomorrow morning, and ask the baby's mother to take the paper with the ghost charm written on it, wrap it with a few dollars, and walk down the river from the mountain over there. The farther you can go, the better. Put the paper and money together. Throw it into the water.”

These two methods are Uncle Yang's trump cards.

"Okay, let's try soul calling tonight." Li Dou stopped smoking, "Hey, let's treat a dead horse like a living horse doctor!"

Jiang Yuan listened to what they said,

Still find it quite magical.

"Uncle, I have a strong character. Let me help you here."

"I happen to be a host too, and I want to show the audience what will happen next. They are all very worried."

"I can give you the proceeds from tonight's live broadcast."

Li Dou didn't know how high Jiang Yuan's live broadcast income was.

Waving his hand, "Just watch it, it doesn't matter."

He had a good impression of the young man Jiang Yuan, so he didn't refuse.

But Uncle Yang hurriedly said, "He can't be here, he will scare the baby's soul. If he is here, the soul will not dare to come back."

"I won't, don't worry."

"You think, if I'm so fierce, wouldn't I be able to calm down the situation?"

"If something dirty from the mountains comes out and sees me, they won't dare to arrest Li Bei again."

Jiang Yuan made nonsense.

He is still very interested in this kind of folk custom. Furthermore,

He recently picked up some special skills, but he doesn't know how to use them yet.

No one said anything.

[You dare to watch this kind of thing? Brother Jiang]

[Yes, I have only heard this kind of thing mentioned by the older generation]

【curious】

[I don’t know if it’s useful]

[I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist, what if it is useful?]

[This young man must have been frightened, calling the soul is supposed to be useful]

[A group of cloud players]

night,

Jiang Yuan ate at Li Dou's house.

Li Meijin and the others stayed in other people's homes.

The sky gradually darkened.

Jiang Yuan was live broadcasting the whole process.

Uncle Yang tied up a very powerful big rooster. The rooster walked around with a very beautiful and bright crest on its head.

The red feathers on the neck are also shiny.

A pair of eyes, bright and bright.

I also drew some yellow charms and posted them in Li Bei's room.

There is a table placed at the entrance.

On top were placed fried tofu, blanched fish, and a square piece of pork.

There is also a red cup with rice wine poured into it.

There were a lot of incense sticks on the ground.

It was finally dark.

The wind blew, and the trees swayed under the dark night sky, making a rustling sound.

There is a strange sense of atmosphere.

Li Bei's mother squatted at the door of her home and began to cry and burn paper, "Son, please come back, son! Mom is feeling so miserable!"

And Li Dou also picked up the big rooster and walked towards the road that his son had gone up the mountain before the accident.

"Li Bei, Li Bei is back!"

"Li Bei is home!"

His voice was high and resounded through the night.

Leaving the house and walking towards the path.

The nearby neighbors had their doors closed and even their lights turned off, so they didn't dare to come out and look around.

Uncle Yang was sitting at home and looking at Li Bei.

Jiang Yuan's camera was focused on the burning paper money.

The wind blew the ashes of the paper money everywhere and flew into the sky.

Floating and floating, it fell to the ground again, falling everywhere.

Jiang Yuan didn't know whether this was a common custom or unique to Xiangxi.

He didn't quite understand either.

【So permeable】

[Dad Li really went up the mountain? Isn’t he afraid?]

[He is afraid that he will also call his son back]

[Alas, touching fatherly love]

[Hope it’s useful]

[I'm a little afraid of something happening. Don't you think this ceremony is weird? 】

[Is this master the real deal? 】

[Generally, this kind of master is half-baked, and they learn many things by themselves through experience]

[Like the barefoot doctors in the village, there are good ones, but most of them are terrible]

Jiang Yuan looked at the barrage,

Over there, when Father Li goes to summon the soul, no one else can follow him.

Otherwise, he would still like to go and have a look.

[Li Wenxing: These things on the table are used to entertain the dead. 】

Master Li suddenly appeared like this, scaring everyone's backs with chills.

[Let me go, I know it’s unreliable! 】

[I’m convinced, quickly lift the table]

【What will you call me back】

【I am scared】

[I didn’t call Li Bei back later, but instead called Dirty Things back]

Everyone has a creepy feeling from the inside out.

Mostly in villages, these taboos are more real than in cities.

Jiang Yuan saw Master Li's comment, "Is there anything going on?"

[Li Wenxing: It depends on luck. When someone is unlucky, they can bring ghosts home even without using these methods]

Jiang Yuan was speechless for a moment, "That's quite difficult. I guess they have a tough time."

"Master Li, look at this situation, how can you get him back to normal?"

Jiang Yuan also asked casually. Since Li Wenxing is a master, he must know this.

[Li Wenxing: He didn’t lose his soul. He hit something he shouldn’t have hit. I don’t know exactly what it was. It might be a mountain spirit.]

[Li Wenxing: Just find a scapegoat]

[This is difficult, isn’t it? Who will be the scapegoat? 】

[Given the family environment of this family, it is impossible to buy a life in exchange for death]

[Oh, I guess the parents may be willing to do so]

[Parents are really miserable]

At this moment,

Li Wenxing spoke again.

[Li Wenxing: In our line of work, some people choose to use disguises, pretending to be animals as humans to die as surrogates. In addition to using animals, you can also use paper figures]

When everyone thinks about it, aren’t paper figures simple? For a few hundred bucks, you can get a lot of them.

Even Jiang Yuan thought about it for a while.

[Li Wenxing: Animals may have life, but paper people don’t even have life. It is very difficult to confuse the fake with the real. If you are not a master, it is absolutely impossible]

After saying this, the audience in the live broadcast room fell silent.

There are very few papermakers nowadays, let alone masters?

There are very few inheritors of this craft, and even the masters have never seen it.

At least, ordinary people can't see it.

"I can try."

Jiang Yuan touched his chin. The [Paper Maker] skill given by the system last time has not been used yet.

"Is there anything I need to pay attention to when making paper? What about other processes?"

Li Wenxing was surprised.

Jiang Yuan had stitched up ghosts in the haunted house before, so he was already surprised enough.

Later, in the movie theater, there was a fierce ghost protecting me, but I was not immune to the backlash at all.

Now, you still want to tie paper?

Although there was silence for a while, he still told Jiang Yuan the process.

[Put a paper figurine that is roughly similar to the young man, and use chicken blood as paint to draw the shape of the paper figurine. Then use his blood to write names and horoscopes on the back of the paper man's neck. Put a copper coin in the paper man's mouth as hush money and bribe money. 】

[After that, use a red rope, tie the young man at one end, tie the paper man at the other end, and burn the paper man at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. 】

[This paper man, after receiving the money, will die in place of a mortal. 】

[The only thing you must remember is that you must not touch the eyes of the paper man who imagines it like a living person! 】