Starting from the folklore forum, making up town objects

Chapter 7 The Disaster Caused by the Clothes Hiding Method
Shang Weidong has been sitting in front of the computer all day today, except for when the child was crying, when he went out for a while. Even when he was eating, he was sitting in front of the computer.

His wife at home often shed tears, his parents called their contacts with sad faces, and his child cried because of the handprints. All these made him pay attention to the forum.

But during the day, there are still too few people.

Most people just come to watch the fun and reply with 'Experience +3'.

Although some people expressed their opinions, after Shang Weidong asked "Is there any solution?", these people stopped responding.

The closer it got to night, the more anxious Shang Weidong became.

He was afraid that the post would be lost, and that no forum bigwigs would comment on it.

Fortunately, at 8:30 in the evening, the big guy that Shang Weidong @ed finally replied.

#天残地缺: "Did you really follow the method of hiding clothes?"

#Not Yet Started: "Boss, I did hide the clothes according to your comment on that post. Boss, can you put this aside for now? Do you have any way to save my child?"

#天残地缺: "Why don't you talk about this? I see you are an old forum member, how can you do such a thing? The comments under my post only mentioned part of the content of that post. The hiding method does not mean that you are done with it after you hide it. What is important is to hide it in a place that does not violate taboos."

#Not yet started: "Ah? Boss, you mean I violated a taboo when I hid the clothes, and that's why the child got into trouble?"

#天残地缺: "I can't guarantee that your child's illness was caused by improper hiding of clothes, but you can first check whether you have hidden them correctly."

#天残地缺: "There are many taboos in the Tibetan clothing method. First of all, the jar for the Tibetan clothing cannot be destroyed by pigs, dogs, insects, ants, birds, etc., and the placenta cannot be damaged."

#Not started yet: "I sealed it very tightly and buried it not too shallowly, so it shouldn't be damaged by these things. So, I'll go take a look tomorrow."

#天残地缺: "This is just one of the reasons. Another thing is that you can't hide near sewage, stoves, temples, or wells."

Shang Weidong was stunned when he saw the word "community temple" in the boss's reply.

At the beginning, the boss did not announce anything taboo, and Shang Weidong found a good place for the afterbirth based on the knowledge he had learned before, which was a temple in the suburbs!
The temple is not big and there is no official priest. It is just the old people from the nearby villages who come to sweep the house, exchange offerings and burn incense when they have nothing to do.

From time to time, people passing by will take a few incense sticks from the incense sticks that the elders in the temple paid for out of their own pockets and worship. The main idea is to go with the flow.

Shang Weidong was also one of the people who passed by. When he saw the old people in the village chatting under the big tree in front of the temple, he felt that the atmosphere there was really good.

It has the scent of temple incense, but without the utilitarianism of big temples.

So this time he thought of hiding the clothes there.

With God's blessing, he felt that his children would naturally be better!

Shang Weidong told the forum leader where he hid his clothes.

#天残地缺: "Hey, you... I don't know what to say. The basic method of hiding clothes is to hide the placenta jar near your home. You said you live in a community and have no place to hide it, so you can hide it in your hometown. Why did you hide the placenta outside? Aren't you afraid that some naughty kid will dig it out for you!"

#Not started yet: "Boss, what should we do now? Can I just take the jar back?"

#天残地缺: "Wait a minute, I'll go find some information."

Shang Weidong looked at the boss's reply and it was too late for him to feel regret. At this moment, he only hoped that "Heaven is Can and Earth is Que" could find a way.

If he had known that there were so many taboos in the Hidden Clothes Law, why would he do all this?

During the subsequent waiting, comments from other people also appeared.

#迷城墨色: "The method of hiding clothes? I have heard of this in the village before. Although I have not seen anyone use this method to change the fate of their children, there have been no problems. Why is the OP so miserable?"

#XiaoKe'sFish: "Haven't you noticed? The quality of posts in our forum has been getting higher and higher in recent years. I can't tell the real from the fake."

#WindowSillSunshine: "This shows that our forum is improving, and there are more and more high-quality moderators."

#蜜汁鸡: "This incident tells us that we should not blindly learn things. We cannot apply everything to ourselves. Even if we want to apply something to ourselves, we must first understand it clearly."

Shang Weidong looked at their comments and took a picture of the handprint on the child's arm and posted it. #未開工: "@小可的鱼@窗鞍的阳光, not made up, it's real!"

#Xiao Ke's Fish: "Don't scare me!"

#WindowSillSunshine: "It does look very real, but now people's faces can be replaced with AI. If you put this picture a dozen years ago, I think it would have been published in the newspaper, but now... I can only say good job!"

Shang Weidong didn't want to reply. People's joys and sorrows are not the same. He now just wanted to wait for "Tiancan Dique" to reply, and then see if he could make the child return to normal.

If that doesn't work, he will have to think of other ways, such as the fortune teller his father is contacting who was introduced by someone else.

Shang Weidong waited for half an hour before "Tiancandique" finally responded.

#天残地缺: "Found it, but it will take three days to complete it. You can decide for yourself. The specific steps are..."

#Not started yet: "Thank you, big guy. I'll bury it tomorrow... No, I'll go find the materials now and bury it tomorrow!"

#天残地缺: "It's okay, just tell me the follow-up results. I also want to know if this method is useful."

#Not started yet: "Good!"

After Shang Weidong finished speaking, he used a pen to write down everything Tiancandique said, then picked up his phone and walked out.

"It's ten o'clock in the evening now, I should still be able to buy it. As for the soil..."

Shang Weidong thought about it and went to the living room.

"Dongzi, I have just made the contact. The fortune teller will be here from out of town in three days."

Shang Weidong's father walked over and said with a hint of relief on his face.

"okay."

Shang Weidong did not reject the person his father found. After all, one more insurance is one more insurance.

He then told his father about his situation.

"I'll call your uncle from the prison. He lives close to the prison. We have a green onion field at home. I'll go back later and prepare the soybeans and adzuki beans."

"Can you finish the rest? If not, I'll ask your uncle to bring it when he comes over tomorrow morning."

Listening to his father's arrangements, Shang Weidong nodded.

"Please ask your uncle to bring one too. I'm afraid it's too late and I won't be able to buy it."

"Okay, let's go."

Shang Weidong's father did not doubt the truth of what Shang Weidong said at all.

It is always better to have a solution than to have no solution. Besides, if people are busy, they will not be so anxious.

After giving some instructions, the father and son left home.

At this time, in the master bedroom, Shang Weidong's wife fell asleep next to the crib.

Repeatedly, a black aura emanated from the handprint on the baby's body, and then the handprint moved forward for a distance.

Shang Weidong's wife was awakened by the crying of the child. When she saw that the handprint had changed position again, she picked up the child and cried.

"Don't be afraid, baby. It's okay. Mommy is here... woo woo..."

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(End of this chapter)