Chapter 645: The White Bones Are Gone
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At this time, through the crack in the door, I saw that Mrs. Luo was constantly bowing to a desk, holding incense in her hand and chanting words in her mouth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But what was placed on the desk was not a statue of a god at all, but a frame of a black-and-white photograph, like a photograph of the deceased at a funeral.
At the same time, I finally heard the words that were in Mrs. Luo's mouth.
Mrs. Luo was not chanting the scriptures at all, but was constantly muttering to herself, her tone was very anxious, and even some nerves were a little crazy.
"Lu Yan'er, just forgive us, it's not that I want to kill you on purpose, it's Luo Hai who killed you, your son is very good under my care, I hope you will be blind as soon as possible, go to reincarnation as soon as possible, don't be unjust anymore, I really haven't been sorry for you......"
Hearing Mrs. Luo's words, I was even more shocked.
But before I could think about it, I suddenly smelled the fragrance in the room. Because the door of the room was opened, the smell of burning incense reached my nostrils even more.
In an instant, I finally realized what the weirdness of this fragrance was.
This incense is indeed used to worship ghosts, but the difference is that this fragrant pear has an extra smell of blood.
The incense of worshipping ghosts is mixed with blood?
I suddenly understood what was coming, my face turned even paler, and I quietly closed the door softly, and walked softly all the way downstairs.
It wasn't until I got to the living room on the first floor that I sat down on the sofa, trying to suppress the shock in my heart and carefully combing through what Mrs. Luo had just said.
Obviously, Mrs. Luo was not burning incense to worship the Buddha at all, but worshipping a dead person. Not only that, but she also mixed blood in the incense. If I'm not mistaken, the blood in the incense should be the blood of the dead woman.
This is a very evil left-leaning technique, which is said to have originated from the ancient harem.
In ancient times, harem women competed for favor very much, and many concubines would frame each other in order to compete for favor, and there were also many who directly killed people. After framing and killing other concubines, some concubines will be afraid that the other party's unjust soul will come to them for revenge, so they will use a magic method to imprison the other party's soul.
This technique is to put a blood charm on the opponent's bones, and then draw out the blood in the opponent's corpse, and add some medicine to store the blood for a long time. Then they poured a drop of the dead concubine's blood into the incense every day, and used this incense to worship the dead concubine. In this way, the unjust soul of the dead concubine will not be able to act at will. Her soul can only be reincarnated, or trapped in a dead place, and cannot come to seek revenge on the concubine who framed her.
Obviously, this is what Mrs. Luo is doing now.
But what makes me mind is what Mrs. Luo just said-
She said that the woman who died was called Lu Yan'er, and said that Lu Yan'er's child was being raised by herself.
So, could it be that Luo Ze is not Mrs. Luo's biological son, but the child of this dead Lu Yan'er?
Then the identity of this Lu Yan'er is obviously very clear, and it should be the romantic debt owed by Luo Hai, a flowery carrot.
I don't know why, later that Lu Yan'er died, and after her death, Mrs. Luo was afraid in her heart, so she raised her child, and trapped her soul in place, preventing her from coming to her for revenge.
I didn't expect that the seemingly kind Mrs. Luo would do such a vicious thing. Sure enough, the homes of these famous families are complicated and dirty.
Although the Luo family's affairs shocked me, it had nothing to do with me, and I soon stopped thinking about it. I walked softly to the living room, on the board I had just opened. Compared with Mrs. Luo's matter, I still wonder more about who the female corpse hidden in this basement is?
I slammed my palm on the plank I had opened earlier, and the board quickly lifted, and I was immediately down in the dark basement again.
Different from the previous relaxation, this time my nerves were tense, condensing spiritual power around my body, and I was always on guard against the sudden appearance of that white bone.
But to my surprise, when the light of the fire in my hand illuminated the entire narrow basement, I saw no trace of the white bones.
I couldn't help but turn slightly pale.
The bones are gone? Is it gone?
This thought welled up in my heart, and I couldn't help but feel hairy in my heart.
No. It shouldn't be possible. The mortar just now was just a glimpse, but I could also see that the white bones were more than ten years old, and she had been trapped in this cramped basement for more than ten years and couldn't get out, how could she suddenly be able to get out?
After thinking about it, I took care of every corner of the basement more carefully, but I still couldn't see the shadow of the white bones.
Although no bones were found, a yellow, crumpled thing in the corner caught my attention.
I quickly walked over and picked it up, and when I looked down, I couldn't help but be stunned.
It turned out to be a spell. And the spiritual power fluctuations on it are still remnants, and it is obvious that they were still in play just now, and they have only been torn off recently.
I slowly unfolded the crumpled charm, carefully looking through the light of the fire to see the symbols and words drawn on it.
At this moment, my face finally changed completely.
I might not have been able to recognize this spell so quickly if it were in normal times, but now I can see at a glance what kind of spell it is.
It is a charm used to bind the soul of a person.
The reason why I was able to recognize the charm so quickly now was because I had seen Madame Law in her room before with a bloody incense. The spell on this spell is the same spell used by the Rove crowd to trap people's souls.
I immediately understood the identity of the white bone I had just seen.
She is Lu Yan'er's.
The existence of this spell also explains why I didn't notice Lu Yan'er's white bones when I first came to this basement just now.
Because this charm not only calms her soul, but also has a hidden effect on her soul and bones, even I didn't immediately find her bones without even realizing it.
More than ten years ago, Lu Yan'er died in this basement, and she was unwilling to die, so her soul was not gone. But I don't want to be trapped by Mrs. Luo. So her soul was imprisoned in this cramped basement for more than ten years.
For more than ten years, the resentment in her heart has not been able to dissipate, so she has never been able to reincarnate, and can only despair and wait in this dark environment day after day.
What she never expected was that more than ten years later, the first person she met turned out to be me, a complete stranger.