"There are some things that you know less about, which is not a bad thing. Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Boss, let's talk about it. Ren Niwan did not give up.

"That's it, boss, let's talk about it, we will encounter such things again in the future, and we will have experience!" Hu Xinyi also said helpfully.

When Qin Feng heard this, he thought about it for a while, and it was also the same reason.

Hu Xinyi and Ren Niwan both know their identities.

Moreover, staying in the shop and selling talismans will encounter some strange things.

Although the two of them are just ordinary people.

But there are some things that are not known even if they are known.

"This woman is just a living dead. Qin Feng said slowly.

"The living dead?" Ren Niwan was suspicious.

"You must have thought that the woman must have been sick, and the woman was pale, stammering, and even staggered when she walked, like the old man who was dying. ”

Qin Feng said slowly.

"Hmm. ”

"It's not a disease, it's the end of life. Qin Feng sighed and continued: "Get along with ghosts day and night, willingly let ghosts go on their bodies, and their yang longevity is exhausted, who can blame them." ”

"Let the ghost get on the body?" Ren Niwan heard Qin Feng's words, and her whole body was shocked, she was standing so close to the woman before, no wonder she felt a burst of coldness, could it be that she was targeted by that ghost, Ren Niwan thought of this, her hands unconsciously hugged her arms, and something on her chest suddenly protruded proudly.

Hu Xinyi, who was on the side of "Sister Wan......", also seemed to be scared.

"No, boss, if that woman runs out of longevity, how can she still come back to life?" Ren Niwan suddenly thought of something, and asked rhetorically.

"What day is this time?, don't you know?" Qin Feng also asked rhetorically.

"Halloween?"

"Uh......"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Ren Niwan and Hu Xinyi suddenly didn't dare to speak anymore.

The expressions of the two men were clearly fearful.

Qin Feng didn't pay any more attention to the two frightened employees.

If it was somewhere else, Qin Feng would have comforted him a little, or he wouldn't have said anything about these topics at all.

But here in Qimenxuan, it doesn't exist.

There is a feng shui formation in the store, but in a moment, the two of them will naturally recover as before, and there will be no psychological shadow at all.

Lie down in a cabinet chair.

Qin Feng closed his eyes and recuperated.

My mind was thinking about what had just happened.

Qin Feng sighed a little.

There is cause and effect, and cause and effect are reincarnated.

Heaven is fair, this woman voluntarily let the ghost go up, and now it's like this, everything is doomed, since she has inherited the cause, then she has to bear the effect, this ghost has brought benefits to her and her family, then she has to pay for it.

That's right, in fact, Qin Feng could see at a glance what this middle-aged woman was doing.

There is a special profession in this world, called passing through the yin, people who are engaged in this kind of profession can ask people about the recent situation of their relatives in the underworld, and even see some things that ordinary people can't see, and this kind of people, every time they cross the yin for others, they have to charge a lot of money.

And every time you pass the yin, there will be a loss, and the loss is yang longevity.

Crossing the yin, the first originated in Xiangxi, the most studied on that piece of land is how to deal with the dead, crossing the yin and chasing the corpse, are the two representative schools of Xiangxi metaphysics.

It is rumored that people from the Yin faction have to choose a ghost since childhood, let the ghost go on the body, establish contact with the ghost through a special secret method, and then rely on the ghost to cultivate.

The so-called passing through the underworld is to understand it literally: to go to the underworld, of course, it is not a person to go to the underworld, but to let the accompanying ghosts go to the underworld.

Xiangxi has their own unique secret method to regain popularity, and the middle-aged woman is obviously an ordinary person, but she doesn't know where to learn a little bit of the method of passing yin, but she doesn't know the method of supplementing popularity, so she will end up in this end.

Qin Feng knew that in fact, in this society now, in many places, there is a kind of people, such people are all old women about fifty years old, they claim to be able to make ghosts in the underworld go to their bodies, if someone wants to talk to their dead relatives, they can find them.

In Jiangxi, this kind of people are called Bodhisattva Po, and ordinary people looking for them are called "Ask Bodhisattva", other provinces have different names, but this kind of people have a common characteristic, that is, when they speak, they always hiccups.

There are even times when you have to burp a sentence a few times, and people who are anxious will probably not be able to stand it.

In fact, this kind of person is the same as this middle-aged woman, but they raise ghosts, let the ghosts go to the underworld to find the souls of the dead relatives of the people who come to ask, and then let the ghosts be responsible for the conversation, these old women, the same popularity will be slowly sucked away by the ghosts, resulting in frequent hiccups.

Qin Feng retracted his thoughts and stopped thinking about them.

The reason why I didn't say anything more before was actually because this middle-aged woman didn't have a few days to live.

In any case, the dead are the greatest.

After all, this middle-aged woman is already considered dead.

It's just because it's the Midyear Festival these days, and the ghost door is wide open.

And Qin Feng instilled another kind of mental power, allowing this middle-aged woman to live for a short time.

However, as soon as the midyear festival is over, the middle-aged woman should go to the underworld to report.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng suddenly realized something.

Stand up straight from your chair.

Go outside.

"Sister Wan, show me the sales record the day before yesterday. Qin Feng said with a frown.

"Okay, boss. Ren Niwan agreed, and took out the sales registration book from under the counter.

This is the way Qimen Xuan operates.

When Qin Feng was not in the store, if someone wanted to buy a talisman, then he had to ask a question: "Why did you buy this talisman?"

Underneath the store's cash register, there is a crystal clear jade.

If the customer answers, the jade can be sold.

If the jade doesn't respond, then it can't be sold.

This is actually a small aura induction formation.

What is sensed is the spirit of bad luck and resentment.

Most of the talismans in the shop are of this type.

And the mouth of the human body is the mouth of catharsis.

If there is some kind of resentful qi, yin qi, or other bad luck in the body that is thick enough to reach a certain standard, it will touch this induction formation.

This is also the key factor for Ren Niwan and Hu Xinyi, as ordinary people, how to judge whether the talisman can be sold.

The sales record book is a record of what the customer answered at that time, as well as the reaction of the jade.

After all, the formation is dead, and the person is alive.

Sometimes, formations are also easy to be deceived.

Therefore, when Qin Feng has something to do, he will look at the sales records.

Open the logbook.

Qin Feng flipped to the record the day before yesterday.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's brows furrowed.

……