"How come these dark papers have traces of being burned?" Li Mu glanced at Wang Fang, and tried his best to pick out a complete piece from the pile of dark papers in his hand.

"Ever since I died at the hotel, the old man who brought you the kettle has been so distraught that every night he has to burn the paper at the door of the shop, and I have taken it from him. Wang Fang smiled mischievously.

Just now, the old man was burning the paper at the door of the hotel.

Suddenly.

The freshly burned paper thrown into the fire actually flew up.

The picture is very penetrating.

The dark paper burned to the dead man actually flew up on its own and rushed up to the second floor in a puff of smoke.

In fact, it was Wang Fang who ran upstairs with the dark paper.

But in the eyes of the old man who burned the paper, the scene was extremely weird and infiltrating.

I was scared to pee on the spot.

It's really scared to pee!

Li Mu placed the slightly complete piece of paper on the wooden table and tore it slowly with his hands.

It took about twenty minutes to barely tear out a small paper figure.

The shape of the little paper figure can't see the men and women, anyway, it's a bit miserable.

"What is this?" Wang Fang stared at the small paper figure on the table, her expression a little puzzled.

"That's you. Li Mu continued to tear at the edges of the little paper figure, trying to make it look more like a person.

"Me?" Wang Fang was taken aback.

Li Mu nodded, and put the torn little paper figure flat on the table:

"You died in the hotel, the ghost was also formed in the hotel, if you want to leave here, you must have a replacement, now I will use this little paper figure cut from the dark paper to stay in place of you, you can go with me." ”

This method of cutting paper figures with dark paper and leaving them in the condensation place instead of Yin Soul was what Li Mu saw in his grandfather's notebook.

Li Mu's academic performance has always been excellent, with a smart mind and a strong memory.

After reading his grandfather's notebook once, he basically memorized the contents in his head.

"Mm-hmm, that's really nice. Wang Fang applauded excitedly.

"Now you still need cinnabar and brushes, are they in this hotel?" Li Mu sorted out the hands and feet of the little paper man.

Lately I've been in the hotel so much that the old man has been so frightened that he has bought a lot of things that are good for good luck and ward off evil spirits, and I'll get them. Wang Fang came out through the wall again.

In fact

When Wang Fang reminded Li Mu not to drink water, she wanted to enter the room through the wall.

But at that time, she felt that there was a strange and powerful force in Li Mu's body, so she didn't dare to break in, so she could only stand outside the door and knock on the door.

This strange and powerful force is invisibly emitted by the axe.

Soon, Wang Fang returned to the room with a piece of cinnabar ink and a small brush.

"Your real name is Wang Fang, right?" Li Mu dipped his brush in some cinnabar ink and dyed the brush red.

"Uh-huh!" Wang Fang nodded.

"Report to me the time of your birth and the time of your death, the more detailed the better!" Li Mu's right hand holding the brush trembled slightly, after all, it was the first time to practice this method of taking away the ghosts, and he was more or less not very proficient, and he was a little nervous in his heart.

"Wang Fang, born on December 13, 1995, died on February 10, 2019......" Wang Fang replied very carefully.

According to her answer, Li Mu wrote her name, date of birth, and date of death on the small paper figure:

"Pin this little paper figure to the place where you died so that your ghost can leave the hotel, in which room did you die?"

"Room 210. Wang Fang replied.

Holding the little paper figure, Li Mu walked out of the room, tried to twist the door of room 210 opposite, and found that it was locked.

Putting the little paper figure in his trouser pocket, he walked to the first floor of the hotel.

At a glance, I saw an old man sitting on the bar bed, holding a small hair dryer to blow his pants.

"Uncle, can you help me open the door of room 210?" Li Mu didn't get too close to the old man, mainly because the smell of urine was a bit heavy.

"Open the door of room 210? Why? Young man, let me tell you the truth, room 210 has been dead, and I have been sealing it off, not letting travelers live in, just for fear that something will happen again, you will die!" The old man embarrassedly put down the hair dryer in his hand, and deliberately stuffed his pants into the quilt.

"Uncle, I know that there have been deaths in room 210, and it was a girl who died, her name was Wang Fang, and she died on February 10, 2019......" Before Li Mu could finish his words, he was interrupted by the old man in horror.

"You, how do you know? Who are you?" the old man turned pale with fright, and looked at Li Mu with trembling all over.

Li Mu has already thought of countermeasures:

"Uncle, in fact, I can help you drive away this girl's ghost so that she won't continue to wander in the hotel, are you willing?"

"Yes, yes, of course I'm willing, I've heard that if the ghost of a person dies and stays in one place for too long, it will slowly become a powerful soul and harm people, I don't want to die, if you can really drive away this girl's ghost, I will give you five hundred yuan." The old man nodded excitedly.

For more than a month.

Although Wang Fang did not harm anyone.

But this woman's ghost is very naughty and strange.

From time to time, there are some strange noises in the room.

But it's the occasional eerie sound coming from the room that makes it even more terrifying.

The old man basically didn't sleep much this month, he didn't dare to sleep at all, and he didn't dare to tell outsiders, for fear of affecting the business of the hotel.

Now that Li Mu said that he could drive away Wang Fang's ghost, the old man naturally couldn't ask for it!

"Five hundred yuan ......" Li Mu suddenly felt that there was a business opportunity.

When the old man saw that Li Mu was halfway through his words, as an old man, he immediately understood:

"At most, 1,000 yuan, my hotel is small, the business is small, and the fee itself is not high, this is my bottom line!"

"Okay, you go up and help me open the door to room 210, and I'll take a look. Li Mu found that maybe he could rely on this to make extra money in the future.

The old man nodded, took the key and went upstairs with Li Mu.

Mainly, Li Mu said that he had seen Wang Fang before, which made the old man subconsciously trust him a lot in his current words.

Li Mu followed the old man and walked up to the second floor.

Wang Fang's ghost was always behind them.

It's just that the old man can't see the ghost, and he doesn't know what he says, Wang Fang can hear it, and Wang Fang can also see his every move.

But Li Mu didn't expect that his move today without much thought would lay the gospel for himself in the future.