Taboos in the Underworld: Starting from being paid a lot of money to beg for a child

Seeing Yuanyuan lying on the bed and shaking constantly, I wanted to help her get rid of the yin energy from her body.

But what I have learned these days are all offensive techniques.

Regarding the current situation of Yuanyuan, I am very helpless.

There is only one thought in my mind, that is, senior sister can come here quickly.

Out of boredom, I took out the two magic tools that Master gave me from my bag and started chanting mantras to bless them.

After this blessing, I discovered that the thing that Master called the ghost stick seemed to become more pleasing to the eye and easier to touch.

The black relief pattern on it is somewhat similar to the talisman on the talisman book.

After looking carefully, I could clearly recognize the two lines on it: "Destroy the evil witch Marshal Meng and execute the ghost Marshal Zhu."

I don’t know what these two marshals do. They fight evil spirits, destroy witches, and torture ghosts. They look very powerful.

I grabbed one end of the ghost stick and swung it around a few times, but it didn't seem to make any difference.

In my heart, I hope it can bring out bursts of golden light.

But in fact it is something that can only appear in fantasy stories.

But that magic rope is much more difficult to use than the ghost cudgel.

It is said to be a Dharma rope, but actually it is more appropriately called a Dharma whip because it has a wooden handle.

The magic whip is soft, and it is easy to whip yourself if you swing it without a routine.

Excluding the length of the wooden handle, the rope body is about three feet, which is one meter.

If you replace the palm hemp rope with long white hair-like things, it becomes a standard whisk.

It's the kind of thing the old Taoist priests in the Taoist temples on TV or the masters in the nunnery hold in their hands.

When I was a kid, I used to tear the fan-shaped palm leaves into thin strips to hold whisks.

The silk-like leaves can be tied up and used to kill grasshoppers.

At that time, I was very good at this kind of thing. Whenever I saw a grasshopper, I would basically be afraid of death.

This whip seemed to bring me back to my childhood. I stood up and waved it casually a few times.

It turns out that this thing is much harder to use than the whisk made of large palm leaves.

Not only did I slap myself a few times, but I also slapped Yuanyuan, who was lying on the bed and shaking constantly, and even hit her forehead.

But the moment my rope reached Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan actually made a very comfortable sound.

And he took a deep breath.

Eh? What is going on? Does this Yuanyuan have masochistic tendencies?

I looked at the whip in my hand in confusion, and then at Yuanyuan on the bed in confusion. At this time, the phone rang.

The call was from my senior sister. She said she had finished her work and was coming over now. She asked me to tell her my address.

After I gave her the address, she said she knew the place well and would arrive in half an hour.

Putting away the phone, I began to wonder again about Yuanyuan's reaction just now. Why did he react so comfortably to being whipped?

Could this magic whip help her get rid of yin?

Thinking of this, I quickly raised the magic rope in my hand, lifted the quilt covering Yuanyuan's body, and lightly whipped Yuanyuan's waist.

But this time Yuanyuan didn't give any reaction.

"No, that exhalation just now was definitely not that simple."

I muttered.

Because that exhalation of relief was pleasant even to me, and nothing else happened at that time.

I'm sure that Yuanyuan's exhalation was definitely caused by my magic whip.

Does it have to be a slap on the forehead?

I grabbed the end of the whip, only ten centimeters long was exposed, and gently swiped it on Yuanyuan's forehead.

Yuanyuan still had no response.

Is it because the strength is not enough? I tried a little harder, but the result was the same, to no avail.

I couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. Seeing Yuanyuan in pain, I began to feel helpless again.

When I was distressed, Yuanyuan's hand, which was naturally placed on the bed, began to slowly grab the magic whip next to me.

Although her movements were slow, her purpose was clear.

I gently pushed the French whip towards her hand. The moment she touched the French whip, her whole body shook violently.

Then she held the palm hemp rope of the magic whip tightly, raised her hand slightly and wanted to whip it on herself.

But she was very weak, and when the whip fell on her, it had no power left.

Her behavior made me understand that she wanted to whip herself, but she was powerless.

Her brows were furrowed, drops of sweat visible to the naked eye quickly formed on her temples, and she made a faint sound that sounded vague:

"Pump, pump, pump me..."

Sure enough, it was like this. I understood instantly that Yuanyuan really wanted to be whipped.

I grabbed the dragon-head wooden handle of the magic whip and whipped it towards Yuanyuan's body without hesitation.

The strength is neither too strong nor too weak, just about the same as when I swung it just now.

"Hmm~ah~" Yuanyuan let out another comfortable cry, and along with the same relieved exhale as before, the eyebrows also relaxed a little.

Looking at this result, I was extremely confused.

Should I smoke or not smoke at this time?

Just smoke it, don't let it go.

Don't smoke, I can't stand the uncomfortable look on her face.

After being stunned for a while, Yuanyuan began to become restless.

It seemed as if my whip stirred up the Yin Qi in her body.

If she is not whipped with a French whip, the Yin Qi in her body will torture it.

"Pa", another whip fell on Yuanyuan's body, and Yuanyuan became quiet again.

But after a minute or two she started to get restless again.

Although her eyes were always closed, her slightly twisted body seemed to be saying: "Hurry up and whip me."

The state is like that of an addict who is addicted to drugs.

I whipped her again, and she calmed down again. After a while, she started to get restless again, and the frequency became faster and faster.

I would do it once every 3 minutes at the beginning, then once every 2 minutes later, and finally I would do it almost every minute and a half.

By the time the senior sister appeared at the door, it had already reached the point where she was about to be whipped in a few seconds, but fortunately, I was measured and wouldn't leave her covered with whip marks.

"Holy shit, you pervert, what are you doing?"

The senior sister rushed in almost yelling, and as soon as she walked in, she snatched the magic whip from my hand.

Just when she was about to throw away my magic whip, she suddenly stopped, then looked at the magic whip in her hand carefully, and said doubtfully:

"Master Guang actually gave you this magic rope?"

"Oh, yes."

I nodded and said:

"Master gave it to me. Don't get me wrong, senior sister. I had no other thoughts when I spanked her, because it would relieve her pain if I spanked her."

The senior sister nodded, reached out and pushed me aside, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yuanyuan on the bed. She started to become restless again.

The senior sister rolled her eyelids and said:

"It's nothing serious. She was just frightened and had Yin energy in her body, so she couldn't wake up for a long time. You just used the magic rope to hit her, which aroused the restlessness of Yin energy in her body, which made her feel very uncomfortable."

"Then how do you get rid of yin?" I asked my senior sister doubtfully.

Senior sister said:

"With this magic whip, it will be easier to remove yin, but the method you used is wrong. When whipping her, you have to cooperate with the spell to achieve the effect. Come, I will show you once, and you try again."

After the senior sister finished speaking, she grabbed the faucet handle of the magic whip and swung it towards Yuanyuan's body: "One swipe, God will save you."

Then the whip is raised and the whip is raised again: "Two strokes are yin to the conscience", followed by another stroke: "Three strokes are all yin", and the last stroke is: "the ghost nerves are dispersed in all directions".

"Remember?" Senior sister turned to look at me after slapping her four times.

I nodded and said, "Senior sister, just help me get rid of the Yin Qi."

The senior sister put the magic whip into my hand and said:

"You blessed this magic whip yourself. Although the power is still very small now, you still have to do it yourself. Just do it seven times as I just did."

I took the magic whip and silently recited several times in my mind, "One stroke for God's blessing and clearness, two strokes for yin and conscience, and three strokes for fermentation, all yin and scattered ghosts and nerves are scattered."

After the full amount is reached, I will start to remove the yin from Yuanyuan.

Four strokes at a time, seven times in total, 28 lashes, which is enough to endure.

I followed my senior sister's lead and whipped her 28 times without stopping.

Strangely enough, after finishing smoking, Yuanyuan no longer felt agitated as before, and her complexion also improved a lot, and her lips slowly became rosy.

"Why aren't you awake yet?" I looked at my senior sister and asked.

The senior sister opened her backpack and said:

"It's just dispelling the yin now, and the soul hasn't returned yet. She won't wake up until I help her summon the soul back."

"it is good."

I rolled up the magic whip and put it back into my bag along with the ghost torture stick.

The moment I put it in, the senior sister reached out and grabbed the stick and said:

"Damn it, Master Guang is so kind to you? Did he even give you the ghost-fighting stick?"

I looked at my senior sister and said:

"Isn't this called a ghost stick? Is this a fun thing?"

The senior sister looked at me in disbelief and said:

"Of course it's a good thing. Ghost-killing sticks and ghost sticks are the same. This stick is made of genuine sunny-side lightning strike jujube wood, and has a ghost-fighting talisman engraved on it. This stick can knock ordinary ghosts unconscious if it is struck hard with a spell. Go over. Even evil ghosts will be hurt. Tsk tsk tsk, little junior brother, I, Master Guang, really treat you well."

As she spoke, she played with the ghost-fighting stick in her hand:

"But it's just a little thinner and a little shorter, otherwise it would be more convenient."

I grabbed the ghost-killing stick and said haha:

"So powerful? Hahaha, then I will be sure tonight."

"Tonight? What are you going to do?"

After I snatched the ghost stick back, the senior sister continued to rummage through her backpack.

I said angrily:

"I'm going to kill an evil ghost tonight. Since this ghost-killing stick is so powerful, I'm not afraid anymore."

The senior sister took out two talismans and a small wooden token from her bag and said:

"Don't be too proud. How long have you been blessing it? This stick may not be useful. Let's wait until you have blessed it for a year and a half."