The supernatural story of chopsticks god

The supernatural, I met when I was a child, the chopsticks god.

In my hometown and countryside, some people have headaches and brain fever. Usually when I get old, I will let the chopsticks god try it first.

After dark, clean the stove and put water in the wok to cook. Take three new bamboo chopsticks, form a triangle, and then stand by and watch the pot. Holding chopsticks in one hand, the other hand is bent into a spoon shape, scooping water from the pot and pouring it out from the top of chopsticks.

While watering, I mumbled the names of my dead relatives. If a name is pronounced and chopsticks stand up ... it means the dead man is coming.

A person who asks God to swear first and then speaks well to persuade the dead to leave the patient. Said to burn more money and pour him more food. ......

After a while, the chopsticks fell, indicating that the deceased had left. If chopsticks don't fall off all the time, people who pray for God will take the back of the kitchen knife and chop it off obliquely.

Please finish your chopsticks and splash your rice. It's getting dark, put fresh white rice in a clean bowl and add a little cold water. Hold the bowl, don't look back, don't talk to people. Go straight to the middle of the intersection, first shout the name of the deceased, "So-and-so, come and eat", and then quickly buckle the rice and bowl on the ground, and some will burn some paper money. Then leave without looking back. .....

After doing this, people who are sick will generally get well in a day or two. What if it doesn't work? Then go to the doctor to take medicine!

? /kloc-When I was 0/0 years old, I loved going back to my hometown for the summer vacation. Once in the country, I followed the adults to the town to watch and sing in the evening. At that time, electricity had not been popularized in the whole country, so I walked back from the ridge path in the dark.

? The next day, I was ill, with a splitting headache and vomiting. .....

It was getting dark, and my aunt began to invite chopsticks gods for me. She sat me in a chair by the fire. I was holding chopsticks myself, muttering to myself ... when my aunt mentioned a person's name, I suddenly felt a tingle, relaxed and my head stopped hurting. Aunt's chopsticks also stood up. ......

My aunt went to pour me water and rice again ... My symptoms completely disappeared after two sleeps. .

? Surprisingly, everything is still fresh in my memory.

? Another time, a few years later.

Dad had a party, drank some wine, and came back at 1 1 o'clock in the evening. People are in a daze, crying and laughing. Mother thought she was drunk, so she put her father on the sofa in the living room and ignored him.

Dad was half lying on the sofa with tears in his eyes, plaintively chanting: Lan! (Mom's nickname) I am so bitter! You don't care about me ... your voice and appearance have changed.

? My mother felt strange and immediately invited Chopsticks God, who turned out to be my grandmother who died young. ......

? Grandma died of illness when her mother was 4 years old ... she didn't leave any photos. Mom and dad have no memory of her.

The next day, my father woke up and recalled that night when he suddenly saw a middle-aged woman with short hair and thin figure, holding his hand and crying. Said she had a hard time there, no food and clothes ... no one sent her money or anything else. .....

? We were surprised when we heard it.

? Because, my father came back after fifteen years as an officer in the army. Party member, a staunch atheist. So in our family, we never burn incense or worship God during the New Year. ......

Another time, my aunt died in an accident, and it was also on a fair day that I came to pay homage to my father.

Father came home, crying and laughing, and told his mother that there were people hanging on the wall everywhere.

Seeing this situation, my mother knew that she must have hit something again, and immediately asked Chopsticks God. She thought my aunt was a little crazy before her death, so she said, "So-and-so, are you there?" !

As soon as the aunt's name was uttered, my father immediately quieted down. Later, my mother did the same, coaxing and cursing, and sent this relative away. ......

Listening to my dad's memory, he came back that night, and at the intersection of a street, he saw this aunt, carrying a basket, coming to our market, meeting my dad, and then coming to our house to play with him. ......

After these two things, dad completely changed the concept of ghosts and gods. Every thirty nights, we burn paper money for our ancestors. Paper wallet is good, write down the name of the deceased and burn some loose money to other passers-by … ..

Later, my father was never possessed again.