After connecting it, I heard Mr. Zhong's voice on the other side of the microphone not quite right: "Boss Tian, Boss Tian, I really shouldn't have asked for that coffin nail, I was pitted by the yin object now! My son died miserably, died so miserably!"

I quickly asked what was going on, and Mr. Chung told me that last weekend, he was taking a nap at home, and his five-year-old son, for some reason, actually dug out a small wooden box containing coffin nails from under his pillow and took out four nails to play. They are all placed on the floor and then thrown with a plastic ring at a distance to play with. His house is a two-story building, usually living on the first floor, I don't know which dog was frightened, barking outside the window, the little boy was chased by a dog before, he was afraid, so he hurriedly ran to the bedroom. He wanted to step over the nails, but he slipped inexplicably, and just happened to put his face on the nails and fell straight into his eyes. The nail was twelve centimeters long, and the whole nail went into the brain, and it was out of breath at that time.

"W-How did this go?" I panicked.

Mr. Zhong cried and mourned: "It's all my fault for being greedy, it's all greed that hurt my son!" Under my questioning, Mr. Zhong confided the truth. It turned out that Mr. Zhong's gambling luck increased greatly in the past two months, and he would win every big card game, but fortunately, he often used small cards to play cover, so he was not suspected, and the total win-win in two months was more than 130,000, and there were still 60,000 or 70,000 yuan left after removing the burned banknotes. He is very happy, according to this winning method, there will be two or three hundred thousand left in a year, which is quite considerable. If he managed to participate in some bigger games, he would be more profitable.

Last week, Mr. Zhong gambled for three days at a businessman's friend's house in Shanwei and won nearly 100,000 yuan. On the way back to Shantou, he saw a cemetery on the side of the road, so he wanted to just go over and burn it, anyway, all the gambling money was in the car, so as not to have to find it again when he returned home. Drive to the village near the cemetery and ask if there are any orphaned graves. Villagers told him that it was uninhabited for nearly 10 years, and that it had only gradually moved in in recent years. This cemetery is relatively new, there are no old graves and ancestral graves, but there is a small grave in the northeast corner, which seems to be the grave of a villager's relatives, there were not many families here at that time, and the family moved away shortly after setting up this tomb, and it has been seven or eight years now, so there is no one to worship at all. Judging by the size of the grave, it should be a child.

Mr. Zhong thought to himself that the child was the same, so he went to the small grave under the guidance of the villagers. There is also a small tombstone on this tomb, on which are engraved the words "Tomb of the Blessed Son". He guessed that this must be the son of the villager who died young, and it is estimated that the child died a big blow, and it didn't take long to move out of this sad place. Guessing this, Mr. Zhong took out the more than 40,000 yuan banknotes from the car, used the coffin nails to lure the spirit, and burned all the money.

After doing this, Mr. Zhong continued to drive back to his home in Shantou. That night, he had a strange dream, dreaming that a man pointed at his nose and scolded in the dark night: "You dare to give my money to the dog, it's too bullying, I won't help you in the future, don't regret it!" This dream has only been done once, so Mr. Zhong didn't take it seriously. At noon the next day, a tragedy occurred.

Mr. Zhong was very sad, remembering the strange dream last night, how he thought and how he felt that something was wrong, and a few days later quietly drove west along the national highway, and came to the small village between Shantou and Shanwei again. After inquiring about a few more families, they all said that they didn't know who was buried in the small grave. Mr. Zhong told the truth, saying that after the worship, his family had an accident and wanted to open the grave to see what was going on. Although they all thought it was bizarre, after all, the tomb was ownerless, so the villagers didn't say anything. After receiving Mr. Zhong's 500 yuan, several strong villagers found tools to dig up the grave, and buried a small coffin only half a meter long in the soil, without nailing nails. When I opened it, there was a strangely shaped corpse lying inside, not much bigger than a cat. Experienced villagers could see that where this was a person, it was simply the corpse of a dog.

Only then did Mr. Zhong understand that the villagers treated the dog as a son, and after the dog died, it was specially buried in a small coffin specially for children, and he also found a stonemason to carve a tombstone and bury it here.

Mr. Zhong was so angry that he knelt on the ground and cried, but it was too late.

"There is such a thing!" I was also shocked, so I asked Mr. Zhong not to worry, and I immediately contacted the Thai side to see if there was a way to remedy it.

Mr. Zhong was very sad: "What else can be remedied! My son has been dead for several days and is buried in the soil, can the Thai master bring the dead back to life? You will pay for my son's life!" I thought to myself, what is the difference between this and me, but Mr. Zhong is sad about the loss of his beloved son, and his feelings are understandable, saying that people will definitely not be resurrected after death, but if this matter is not completely resolved, I am afraid that there will be another disaster in the future.

Mr. Zhong was very angry: "My son's life was killed by the Yin Spirit, isn't it over?"

"It's not up to us to decide," I replied, "after all, it's a yin spirit, and people and ghosts think completely differently, and no matter how good a person is, he can't be a ghost if he becomes a ghost, otherwise he wouldn't be called a ghost." Of course, I hope you and your family are safe, but what if something happens again? Mr. Zhong stopped listening to my explanation and hung up the phone.

When he called Kaohsiung, he was obviously a little unhappy: "Boss Tian, what's the matter with your customers, why are they all so greedy, they always make trouble and let you wipe your ass!"

I sighed: "No way, this Mr. Zhong is really not out of greed, how did he know that the lonely grave was buried by a dog instead of a man? Now that the customer's son has died, with your experience, will there be another accident?"

Kaohsiung snorted: "That's for sure, ghosts are not as easy to satisfy as people, kill your father's revenge, and kill the enemy." Ghosts are not so merciful, once you provoke them, they will not stop if they don't destroy your family. ”

"I didn't expect Yin Ling's temper to be so big, and it would be satisfying to kill the whole family of the person who angered him!" I said fearfully.

Kaohsiung laughed: "You are wrong, the ghost will never be satisfied, and he will stop until he kills the other party's whole family, and that is because there is no one to harm." Hearing him say this, I felt my scalp tingle, and quickly asked if there was any way to solve it, whether I had to invite Master Azan to Guangdong.

Kaohsiung thought for a while: "Maybe not, he also met this kind of customer a few years ago, and it was the same, it was also a mistake to worship animals and provoke Yin Ling." The solution is also very simple, let the customer transport the body of his son to the place where the dog is buried, replace the dog bones and bury them in a small coffin, then seal the coffin with nails, and then burn the same amount of banknotes as last time. ”

About five or six days later, I received another call from Mr. Zhong, and his voice was trembling: "Tian, Boss Tian, you said that the yin spirit in this coffin nail really won't let me and my family go?"