Uncle Qi hurriedly asked, "What kind of soul?" The male villager told him that it was a local custom, and those who died unexplained had to place incense and candles at the place of death on the first seven days, and the family members should send the soul and send the lost soul of the deceased to the underworld, so as not to stay in the yang world and wander, so that the soul of the deceased in the underworld is incomplete and cannot be reincarnated. Uncle Qi put his heart down, said to the villagers that it didn't matter, rolled up the car window and lit a cigarette to stabilize his mood.

At the end of the soul sending ceremony, Uncle Qi saw a young couple kneeling on the ground, crying and scolding "You can't die well", "Your whole family can't die well, and the child will have to be knocked to death", "Lose your conscience". This made Uncle Qi very uncomfortable, but he had to pretend that he was fine. At the end of the ceremony, the couple was almost dragged into the alley by the villagers, and the people gradually dispersed, but the incense, candles, and offerings in the middle of the road were still there.

There was no way, Uncle Qi had to make a big turn and continue to move forward. Just as he drove past the incense and candle offerings, Uncle Qi inadvertently seemed to see a little boy sitting in the back seat of the car from the rearview mirror, with a clean face but an expressionless face. He was so frightened that he almost screamed, and quickly looked back, but there was nothing but the offerings on the road. Uncle Qi, who drove home, had a fever that night, and dreamed that he was lying in bed and sleeping in the middle of the night, and a little boy stood quietly by the bed and watched him.

What happened after that was nothing special, Uncle Qi was not as frail and sickly as Kaohsiung asked, but when approaching many animals, there would be visions, and these animals would be manic. Uncle Qi would also be suspicious, often remembering the hallucinations he saw in the rearview mirror that day. More than half a year later, on his son's fourth birthday, he had a car accident.

After saying this, Uncle Qi was like recovering from a serious illness, leaning his head on the back of the chair, looking very tired. I sorted out these words and asked, "That little boy, how old does he look?" Uncle Qi shook his head, saying that it was only half a minute, and his face was covered with blood, so he couldn't remember it at all, but judging from his body shape, he was probably three or four or five years old.

"Soul Sending Ritual ......," I said to myself, and suddenly remembered something, "Did the friend who borrowed your old Xiali have had any accidents in that car since then, such as causing an accident?"

Uncle Qi said: "Less than half a year after that incident, his car failed to brake at high speed and was flattened by large trucks. "I was shocked, it seems that my guess is really true, the little boy's yin spirit did return to the same place when the soul was sent, and it was the first seven, and this day was also the last day for the human soul to return home. Uncle Qi drove past here, and the little boy's yin spirit saw that it was him, and the strong resentment caused it to attach itself to Uncle Qi. This resentment was so strong that there was also a residual yin qi in the old Xiali, which more or less affected his friends.

I told Uncle Qi about this, and he turned his head to look at me: "In other words, not only that little boy, but also my friend was killed by me?" I was silent, and Uncle Qi suddenly chuckled, the voice was very ugly, like laughing and crying. I sat in the car, very embarrassed, it stands to reason that if this matter is to be solved, just use the old ideas of my business before, let Azan Budan come to Tianjin, it is estimated that I will go to the alley mouth of that village, and cast a spell at the place of the accident to eliminate the resentment of the little boy's yin spirit, as for how to do it, it is Azambudan's business.

But in this way, it is inevitable to let the old things that Uncle Qi did more than ten years ago be exposed to the world, and escape after hitting someone, no matter whether the little boy died on the spot or had a tone, this account must be counted on Uncle Qi's head, especially if the little boy did not die at that time, if it was discovered by his family after a while, delaying the best treatment time, then the sin would be even greater. I have other speculations, but I'm afraid it will only be confirmed when the truth is revealed.

"What are you going to do?" I asked.

Uncle Qi looked up at me, his face full of tears. I suddenly felt that this gray-haired middle-aged man was both hateful and pitiful. "Fifteen years...... When the first son died, I remembered what the couple had said, they said that they were going to let the perpetrator's child be killed as well, and I thought it was a curse, but I hoped in my heart that it was just a coincidence. But the second daughter was also hit by a car on her birthday, and I thought the curse was real. But I also thought that many animals would have abnormalities when they approached me, so I still thought that I was the one who caused my daughter's death, and that the dog was influenced by me, otherwise he would not have gone crazy. But, I didn't expect that this third child was also ......"

I said, "The spell is definitely going to be cast, but it will definitely alarm the little boy's family, and this matter cannot be covered, you have to be mentally prepared." I thought that Uncle Qi would not agree to live or die, but I didn't expect him to nod. I emphasized that if this matter is found out, you may go to jail, no matter how many years, your wife may also divorce you, and when you come out again, you are about to retire, and you want to find another wife to marry and have children, it may be very difficult.

Uncle Qi sighed: "I have to pay it back sooner or later, and there is no way to hide, come on, don't let this matter fool my child, I am the one who should suffer." I looked at his face, full of pain and exhaustion, and thought to myself, it's okay to be able to say that Uncle Qi took the initiative to take responsibility, this is a major success, and I can also make money.

On the way back to Qi's house, Uncle Qi took out 10,000 yuan from the ATM on the side of the road, and I immediately called Kaohsiung and asked him to rush to Tianjin as soon as possible with Azanbudan. Long story short, within a few days the two came to Tianjin from Beijing, Uncle Qi drove to the train station to greet him, Azanbudan wore red clothes and pants this time, slightly darker than the fiery red, after the two sides introduced, Kaohsiung and Azanbudan got into the back seat of the car. Uncle Qi closed the car door for them, turned around and asked me in a low voice, "This one in red is a Thai mage?"

"He is a native of Burma, who practiced magic in Malaysia and now lives in Bangkok. I replied.

Uncle Qi smiled: "I thought he was an actor, he looked so handsome." "The two of us sat in the front row, Kaohsiung and Azanbudan were talking in a low voice, and from the rearview mirror, I saw that they were sitting on the left and right edges of the back seats, with a distance of one person in the middle, which looked awkward. I turned around and asked why I was sitting like this, and I didn't put anything in between.

Kaohsiung snorted: "It's that I didn't put anything, but there is a little ghost sitting there, so we'd better hide." I was shocked, Uncle Qi was also frightened and pale, and hurriedly asked what it meant, Kaohsiung told us that Azanbudan sensed that there was a little boy's yin spirit in the car when he got into the car, and he sat in the middle of the back seat.