Folklore simulation, starting with the mortician

Pushing open the door, one sees the former craftsman's son, who ran over with a deathly pale face, looking breathless. Upon seeing Li Feng, he collapsed onto the threshold and fainted.

Li Feng quickly asked Yu Ya to call Mr. Lin over. Mr. Lin hurriedly came out of the house and frowned when he saw the child lying on the threshold.

"How did I get so enchanted..."

Only then did Li Feng understand why Mr. Lin was called "Master Lin the Lamplighter." His two eyes, which were already somewhat cloudy, suddenly became clear and bright in the dim environment.

After hearing Mr. Lin's words, Li Feng roughly understood why this so-called "three fires of confusion" meant that everyone has a fire on their head and two fires on their shoulders.

If one is possessed by three spirits, it means that one has been possessed by a malevolent spirit.

"What should we do then?!"

Li Feng then asked.

Mr. Lin sighed, "It was blown away by this gust of yin energy. Let me give it a try, but I can't guarantee it will work!"

Mr. Lin's words sounded rather lacking in confidence, which was understandable. If it weren't for the incident with Li Feng, Mr. Lin wouldn't be doubting his own skills now.

After saying that, Mr. Lin pinched a fire with his fingertip and pressed it on several key acupoints of the child. However, after a long while, the fire did not start to burn, and the child did not wake up for a long time.

Mr. Lin's face, however, grew increasingly pale and was covered in beads of sweat.

"No, no, their skill level is too high; I'm afraid I can't handle it!"

Mr. Lin sighed slightly and, after trying for a long time, gave up.

"What should we do then?"

Li Feng felt a little anxious, his heart pounding, as if something was about to happen.

In particular, the number of dragon head miasma displayed on the simulator has increased.

"How about I give it a try?!"

Lu Junyi, who had been disturbed at some point, stepped forward and volunteered. He was quite interested in the craft, so he found the monkey and breathed on the child's face, but there was no reaction for a long time.

The monkey strained with all its might, its face turning red, and its breath smelled fishy, ​​but still to no avail.

Seeing this, Lu Junyi blushed and couldn't help but slap the monkey, saying, "What use are you...?"

"No, we can't wait any longer. By the time this kid calms down, he'll be just waiting for the underworld officials to come and take him away!"

Mr. Lin frowned, his fingers constantly checking the child's pulse, which didn't look promising.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I knew it! You men, with your passion extinguished by wine and women all day long, how can you possibly have any skills left? Little Softie, you just can't do that, you've kept your virginity for over ten years!"

It's unclear how the commotion startled the shaman, but Hong Xiang'er, dressed in a bright red dress, stood out strikingly in the night.

"Go away, all of you, come over here! Take a look at my skills. I'll show you how shopkeepers in this business operate!"

After they finished speaking, the others stepped aside, but Yu Yatou remained stubborn and didn't leave for a while.

Hong Xiang'er shuffled along, took out a small mirror from her pocket, and shone it on the child's face. At first, what she saw in the mirror was a face, but slowly the color changed.

Instead of a human face, a doll-like face, as if pieced together from shattered porcelain, was revealed, devoid of any color, almost stealing Hong Xiang'er's soul.

"Good heavens..."

Hong Xiang'er couldn't help but take two steps back, muttering to herself, "This isn't the work of a shopkeeper at all. How can it be so profound? It looks like it deserves four sticks of incense!"

She clapped her hands and turned around with a look of disgust. Seeing her expression, everyone thought there was hope.

"It's done?!"

Lu Junyi was about to ask a question.

Hong Xiang'er's face stiffened. "This child is useless; even a god couldn't save him!"

"Bullshit, bullshit! It's just that your skills are terrible, utterly terrible!"

The monkey didn't give Hongxiang any face and kept jumping around and talking.

Hongxiang was furious and went forward to pat the monkey's bottom again.

Ignoring the commotion between the man and the monkey, Li Feng asked Mr. Lin, "How much longer?"

Mr. Lin shook his head. "At most, the time it takes for an incense stick to burn!"

Li Feng nodded, stepped forward, and said, "I'll give it a try!"

Hearing that Li Feng was about to step forward, Hong Xiang'er immediately quieted down. She had only heard of Li Feng's reputation, but had never seen his cooking skills.

I was truly shocked when I was performing the ritual to invite the gods yesterday.

Now I'm curious to see what tricks Li Feng has up his sleeve.

Li Feng's method was very simple. He simply placed his palm on the child's face and used the Devouring Evil technique.

In the blink of an eye, the child's face suddenly changed color, and the swelling between his eyebrows revealed the shape of an infant. Li Feng sneered and sewed the infant onto his patchwork robe.

With a sob, the child vomited several mouthfuls of filth, dark and thick, which landed on the ground.

"woke up?!"

The girl was overjoyed and called out, "Master!"

Hong Xiang'er looked incredulous. Her eyes widened as she watched the child sit up, and she thought Li Feng had used some kind of evil magic.

He looked at himself in the small mirror and saw the truth, but his soul was still a little unsettled.

"The person was saved, but their spirit seems to have lost its strength!"

Mr. Lin shook his head. Although he was used to Li Feng's methods, he still sighed.

Li Feng nodded, naturally understanding this principle, and then he also lit an incense stick. This incense was none other than ambergris.

They immediately invited the local earth god to come over, and used the earth god's divine power to protect the child's soul. The earth god arrived at the scene a moment later.

Besides Li Feng, who sensed something, Mr. Lin was also quite surprised and stared at Li Feng for a long time.

Once the child's spirit had settled, Li Feng had Yu Yatou add food and water, and only then did the child gently wake up.

"Master chef, master chef, please come and save us!"

"What's going on?! Explain yourself clearly! Slow down!"

Li Feng patted the child to the back of the air, lest he suffocate after all the effort of saving him.

"The whole county is in chaos... It's haunted!"

The child screamed, his face trembling with fear, "It's scary, it's scary..."

As he said this, he couldn't help but vomit two mouthfuls of black stuff before passing out.

"What's going on?!"

Li Feng frowned.

"Why does this feel like dripping wax, rather than water?"