After Xi Haihong left, Xiao Heng, who was sitting in the waiting room, became a little impatient.
He pursed his lips and asked: “How many more of you are there? When are you going to finish looking?”
“There are 5 more…”
“Can’t you just let them look at me altogether?” Xiao Heng snorted and said, “Anyway, you so-called psychics and mediums just want to use some specious words to deceive an elderly and superstitious person like my mother.”
After a discussion with the director group backstage, they felt that Xiao Heng’s emotional state was not stable, so to shorten the time, they let the rest of the contestants come to the stage directly.
But when the third contestant Bai Ci came on stage, he first set his sights on Mrs. Hao as soon as he entered the waiting room.
After looking at it for a moment, he said slowly:
“This lady is suffering from cold and dampness. You must be suffering from rheumatism in your knees. Every time it rains, the pain is unbearable and you can’t sleep.”
Mrs. Hao was stunned. She did not expect that the new master would pay attention to her first.
She did have severe rheumatic disease.
When Xiao Hong who had been pulling his face forward finally heard about his mother’s condition, he finally looked serious for a moment and listened carefully.
Bai Ci continued: “There is a gray shadow in your stomach area, which shows a sign of a disease. Your stomach bloating should be very serious, and some small lesions often cause stomach pain. It is best to pay attention to a healthy diet and go to the doctor. If these small lesions develop, there is a possibility of getting gastric cancer in 5 or 8 years.”
Hearing that his mother’s stomach problem was so serious, Xiao Heng was a little angry. He frowned and asked: “Did you stop eating when I was not at home?”
Mrs. Hao waved her hand and said: “I eat, but I feel bloated and uncomfortable every time I eat a little bit. So I can’t eat much…”
It turned out that when she was young, Mrs. Hao paid attention to her body shape and often went on a diet to lose weight. Over time, her stomach became unwell. Now she feels uncomfortable if she wants to eat more. Flatulence was common, but she had never taken it seriously.
After hearing that she was at risk of gastric cancer, she felt scared.
[Girls watching in the live broadcast room should eat on time, and don’t go on a diet to lose weight!]
[Even though this brother looks stinky, he is still very nervous when it comes to his mother’s health.]
After accurately describing his mother’s illness one after another, Xiao Heng looked at Bai Ci again with less conflicting eyes: “You do have some real abilities.”
“What about me, do you think I’m sick?”
Bai Ci said: “When I saw you for the first time, your whole body was covered with a faint gray color. This is not a sign of a disease but is caused by external factors. Others may not be able to see it because this aura is very light. But I… I can ask someone from the ‘Immortal Family’ to take action. I am more sensitive to scents and breaths than ordinary people, and can distinguish subtle changes.”
Host Liu asked: “What is the cause of this? Is there any harm?”
Bai Ci shook his head and said: “There are many possible reasons. I can’t describe the specific situation. Apart from being a little weak due to this change in the aura, his body has no other serious diseases – I thought so at first.”
“But when I looked at it again, I discovered that you did have other illnesses. It was a psychological illness. I can’t cure people’s hearts.”
Xiao Heng remained silent for a long time with a sullen face, then laughed at himself:
“Yes, I do have a split personality. My mother should have told you.”
Host Liu quickly clarified: “The contestants do not know the information of the help-seeker, so everyone can rest assured.”
Xiao Heng didn’t say whether he believed it or not: “But I don’t think this is some shameful disease that needs to be guarded against. Sister Xin is very good and takes good care of me. I have always been the one who causes trouble and is timid. She is afraid of trouble, but she has never tried to take control of my body.”
“Mom, I don’t understand why things turn out like this after all these years. Didn’t you like Sister Xin very much before? Now you insist on treating her as a scourge. Don’t you feel contradictory?”
The ‘Sister Xin’ he called was the second personality who had accompanied him all these years.
According to the psychiatrist’s profile, it can be known that the second personality’s surname was the same as Xiao Heng’s “Zhao”, so her name was Zhao Xin.
Zhao Xin thought of herself as Zhao Heng’s elders and family members and needed to protect Zhao Heng and Mrs. Hao.
Her character was mature and steady, with almost no sharp edges.
In the beginning, Xiao Heng was young, and the observation was not clear. He could only confirm that she was an adult, but her specific age could not be determined;
Two or three years later, after she got acquainted with the attending doctor, she revealed that she was 26 years old.
In other words, Mrs. Hao was four or five years older than this secondary personality when Xiao Heng had her as his split personality.
Mrs. Hao was emotional, “But she has changed. She is no longer what she used to be. Think about it yourself, do you think the things she instigated you to do are normal? Look at how you look now. You are lifeless all day long. You have nightmares at night. Are you okay with that?”
Xiao Heng was silent for a moment and then said: “People will change. We can’t ask Sister Xin to keep giving in.”
“But the doctors have said that split personalities rarely change. Zhao Xin’s situation is abnormal! You have been brainwashed by her!”
Regarding the quality and stay of ‘Zhao Xin’, the conversation between mother and son once again broke up due to disagreements.
By this time the fourth player had already entered the stage.
It was Conetstant No. #9, He Mitu.
He was still wearing the same clothes as in the first half, but the difference was that he wore a shiny, golden child’s badge around his neck.
As soon as the camera swept, the audience in the live broadcast room could see the details of the thumb-long small sign.
It looked like a transparent glass bottle with light yellow oil and water in it. A lifelike image of a baby smaller than a thumb was engraved and soaked in oil and water, attracting the attention of many people.
Some netizens thought that the little statue looked a bit evil, but they were quickly brushed aside by many fans who criticized it and commented on it.
At the same time, in a certain Taoist Sect.
A middle-aged Taoist Priest looked at the young mysterious master with slender eyebrows on the screen and snorted coldly:
“This guy, surname He, is not a good person like Daisy and Gu Zhisang. He looks evil and swaggers around with evil things in his possession!”
“That boy, surname Xun, from Yiyuan Sect is also useless. He has been overshadowed by these crooked wild factions. He has simply brought shame to our Taoist Sects!”
The little Taoist priest below him was secretly looking at his mobile phone.
In the small group of his comrade friends, there were already well-informed and knowledgeable friends who had revealed the origin of the little statue.
After looking at it, he said weakly: “Master, what He Mitu wears is the ‘Wealthy Ghost Boy’ amulet, which is not an evil thing. Don’t think that everyone who is not a member of our Taoist Sect is evil.”
“And that Daisy, she is a foreign witch, and she believes in God; As for Gu Zhisang, the countrymen are praising her, and she also helps the people, isn’t it great… Why do we have to go against them?”
There were types of ghost children in Thailand. The latter two were, ‘like a little demon’ and ‘evil ghost children’, which can be roughly understood as the good and evil ‘Kuman Thong’.
Although the remains of children were also added when refining the former, the collection channel was a normal process.
The latter would do all kinds of cruel things to make the refined ghosts more powerful.
The ‘Wealthy Ghost Boy’ worn by He Mitu was an exception.
Its body was made of pure wood, which does not contain evil or evil things. The master cut the wood and carved the body and shape of the child by hand, then consecrated it and placed it in a glass bottle, soaked in Buddhist oil.
This kind of ‘Wealthy Ghost Boy’ was troublesome, time-consuming, and labor-intensive to make. After it was made, it is equivalent to a container that can store souls. Then the master can invite the souls of some babies and children who died to live in it for mutual benefit.
In his point of view, he doesn’t think this was completely evil.
Sometimes he and other young people in the sect also felt that the current Taoist Sects were too decadent and exclusive, and the atmosphere was too depressing.
Anyone unwilling to join the Taoist Sect but has a special way of practicing, such as the Miao Jiang lineage and the Jiangtou masters… will be labeled as an evil cultivator, or people who don’t know good and evil, causing some capable Taoist Masters to leave the Xia Country in anger.
Sure enough, as soon as he mustered up the courage to express his opinion, he was scolded by the middle-aged Taoist Priest.
“What do you know, you idiot?! Such wild ways will only ruin the atmosphere of our family!”
The little Taoist priest sighed and shrank his head and did not dare to speak anymore.
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