Horror Recovery: I Became a Spiritual Instructor

"The solutions that ordinary people can also do can be roughly divided into three categories."

"First, the reason why the disaster of blood and light has this name is not only because if it is provoked, people will at least bleed."

"Blood vessels are what carry the luck of the human body, so when a person suffers from a bloody disaster, he can spread his luck to other people through bloodletting or better blood donation. Reduced to small, reduced to nothing."

Zhang Yang broke off the first finger, leaving only two.

"Secondly, if you can't beat it, then hide. Bloody disasters often mean that major events such as car accidents or injuries will occur within a certain period of time. Once there was a hemorrhage, the disaster was over.

"So if you can know exactly what the disaster is, or when it happened, find a way to avoid it from happening, and don't create an environment where accidents happen, then you can resolve it."

"The third method is the opposite of the second method. After all, hiding is too uncertain, so you can directly solve the things that bring blood and light to you... Of course, I know that this is not something ordinary people can do, so I can retreat. Secondly, wear something to ward off evil spirits on your body, block the bad luck brought to you by the source, and solve the problem."

The warden was really interested in this question. As soon as Zhang Yang raised this statement, he immediately asked: "What do you mean by evil spirits? Ink fountain thread, glutinous rice, or the peach wood you mentioned earlier? These things can't be carried with you, right?"

Zhang Yang smiled.

"It seems that you, the warden, are also very interested in what I said before, and you know a lot. You really flatter me."

"Yes, these things are indeed useful, but people generally don't wear them, so the ones suitable for ordinary people are jade pendants, red strings, and peach wood bracelets. Of course, the most effective , or talismans, but I guess few people can write things, so you don't have to think about it."

After finishing speaking, he saw that the warden on the opposite side hesitated to speak. After thinking for a while, what he said just now seemed to be insufficient, so before the warden opened his mouth, he began to add it himself.

"By the way, it seems that you can't do consecration. It doesn't matter. Ordinary peach wood bracelets and red strings are also effective, and those old jades from last year are also effective. You can try it. It is also good for people to carry it on a regular basis.”

Hearing that Zhang Yang answered all the questions he wanted to ask in one breath, the warden raised his hand and remained silent for a while.

I have to say that before he came to listen to this evening, he really did not expect that the system about monsters in Zhang Yang's understanding was so perfect.

And every theory he said seems to be well-founded, making it impossible to doubt.

Even if there are some things that people don't understand, the warden feels that as long as he asks, Zhang Yang will definitely be able to give an explanation.

Thinking about it this way, he actually felt that it was a matter of course that what Zhang Yang said before could be fulfilled one by one after external practice.

The video shown today is already several months old.

And within these few months, the female anchor who woke up not only lost her memory of that night, but also got into trouble again less than half a month later.

And the reason why she entered the game was outrageous, but it also made people feel unbelievable.

She ran into the bureau by herself, she was a little out of order, and kept saying that someone was going to kill her.

At that time, what she encountered in the live broadcast had already attracted the attention of relevant departments. Now that she made a fuss, special personnel immediately went to connect with her and took her to the place where she should go.

It was also like this that everyone realized why she became so neurotic.

One-time chopsticks suddenly broke during a meal, almost punctured the throat, tripped over a stone while walking, and almost hit the stone on the ground and killed him if it wasn't for someone nearby to support him...

This situation lasted for half a month before disappearing.

It was also thanks to her being smart enough to know that she had to find someone for help, and she had also received special attention from the relevant departments, otherwise she would have died countless times.

At this moment, when the warden heard the solutions Zhang Yang mentioned, his first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief.

This was no longer as simple as an accident, and the warden felt his scalp tingle when he thought of such a strange event just by contacting some active monsters.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang has given a solution now. He has reasons and believes from the bottom of his heart that what Zhang Yang said is true.

"By the way, Brother Zhang, you said just now that there are not many people who can write talisman seals, so you know so much, can you?"

Suddenly, a prisoner stood up and interrupted the warden's thinking.

The warden also turned his attention to Zhang Yang.

From Zhang Yang's words just now, the warden could clearly hear that the talisman he was talking about seems to be much more powerful than blood donation and the like.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, then he was ecstatic in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You are asking the right person. Since I can tell you, of course I have to be a little bit capable. It's just that I don't have much stock on hand..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Zhi who was next to him suddenly became excited.

"I'll buy it! I can give you as much money as you want!"

Someone started, and the other prisoners didn't care who was at the front, and suddenly the pot exploded and they started shouting too.

"Let's go to the toothpick, it's your turn to talk here! We are the ones who want to buy it. You can set a price, as much as you want."

"That's right, I want one too! Or if I don't want a talisman, you can just give me that blessed red string you mentioned!"

……

Seeing this group of prisoners robbing like crazy, the warden showed a trace of surprise in his eyes.

You know, he didn't put anything in it at all.

But just because they heard Zhang Yang's set of theories, these prisoners started to flock to what he said.

But he also felt that it was understandable. After all, he was convinced of Zhang Yang only because of his personal experience.

Zhao Lei, who was standing next to him, looked at this scene and then at the warden who was contemplating. He knew that the warden had probably already been taken down.

He bent over and coughed softly twice.

"The warden? It's getting late."

Only then did the warden recover from his own thoughts, and he nodded: "Okay, that's almost it."

After Zhao Lei heard this, he immediately straightened up and shouted at everyone.

"Silence! Now the movie show time is over, please ask the warden to make a summary!"