Chapter Eighty-Seven: Conducting a Psychic Ritual

"What reason does he have to hurt your mom? What's in it for him? ”

"When my dad died, the insurance company paid my mom a lot of money. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 It was at this time that Jiang Huairen suddenly appeared in my family and became my stepfather. Hmph, 'Huairen', 'Huairen' is not a good name when you hear it, isn't this what it means to be a bad person, then he can still be good. Before my dad died, he kept appearing in front of my mom, 'buzzing' around my mother like a mosquito, and I didn't know what my mom thought that he would let him be my stepfather. ”

"It's normal for children to dislike their stepfather, how can you compare him to a mosquito? Why not flies or something? ”

"Flies! That's disgusting, they're all going around 'Yoneda Kyo', I hate him, it's clear that he married my mother for money, if my mother was fooled into committing suicide, then the money would all belong to him, maybe my father was also killed by him, I have such a reason to be suspicious. ”

"From my standpoint, I can't blindly draw any conclusions, I can only say that anything is possible."

"At eleven o'clock tonight, that psychic medium will hold some psychic ceremony at my house, are you interested? Can you help us find out what this medium is all about? Nicole took Xueluo's hand and said coquettishly, "Okay?" ”

"Psychic ritual, it sounds quite interesting, I've only played with the pen fairy before, I don't know what kind of big scene this psychic will be, whether it is directly summoned from the ground A glowing transparent figure."

"You'll know when you go, but I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. After all, we're not making a sci-fi blockbuster, and those special effects can't be added. ”

Nicole took the snow to a two-and-a-half-story building, the top floor was an equilateral triangular attic, so it was counted as a half-storey, and it was generally used to pile up sundries, or to harvest rice, corn, potatoes and other crops in the fields. There is a small garden in front of the house, which is said to be a garden, but in fact, it is a shed with a few morning glories blooming on it, along with pumpkins, chayote, loofahs, grapes and other vines. ”

"Didn't we come a little early? Your father fell from there, can you take me to see it? ”

"Follow me, be careful on your head, these chayotes are prickly, although they are not very long and not hard, but they will still hurt when they are pricked, and these thorns are dense, and it will be very troublesome to deal with."

Nicole took the snow to the top of the building. "You see, my dad likes to drink, and he often comes up at night to blow the wind, and then goes down when he wakes up, for fear that he will accidentally fall, so he presses railings all around. It's not easy to fall from here. ”

"Did you call the police at the time, what did the police say?"

"Because a large amount of alcohol residue was found in my father's body, they concluded that they were drunk and did not stand still, and they slipped off the roof, and because they were sliding down too fast, they rushed off the railing."

"Then where was your mother at the time, why did she suspect that she pushed your father down, could it be that she didn't know her own affairs."

"She can't be sure about this, my mother also likes to drink, especially when she is unhappy, she prefers to drink stuffy wine, often drinking until she is unconscious, during the days of my father's accident, they often quarreled, it should be for Jiang Huairen always revolving around my mother, on the day of the accident, my mother also drank too much, according to her recollections, she fell asleep downstairs at that time, but she had drunk fragments before, and after such a toss by the spirit medium, she was not sure of her situation at the time, She also said that she seemed to have been to the roof that day, and I suspected that she had been implanted with a false memory by the medium. ”

"It's not easy to automatically generate a false memory from people's memories, at least not in a week or two."

"That psychic medium came to my house twice in three days to do some kind of psychic ritual, do you think this is likely to deepen my mother's memory of her pushing my dad downstairs?"

"I don't jump to conclusions until the evidence is complete, and it may be that I woke up the truth that your mother didn't want to remember."

'Tata Tower' A crisp sound of footsteps came from downstairs, and Xueluo's gaze fell on a man, about fifty or sixty years old, and he could vaguely see the handsome appearance of his youth on his face.

"Nicole, so you're here, but I'm looking for it for a while, and the ceremony is about to begin." The visitor said with a smile on his face.

Don't look away, ignore him, and then take Xueluo's hand and go downstairs. Xueluo was pulled along, and he couldn't help but follow, and when he passed in front of that person, he smiled when Xueluo was in front of him.

In a side room on the first floor, a large number of candles have been placed here. The preparations for the psychic ritual should have come to an end. "That person was your stepfather." Snowfall asked in a whisper to Nicole.

"That's him." Nicole gritted her teeth and replied.

"After all, he is also your elder if he says so, even if he is not, respecting the old and loving the young is also a traditional Chinese virtue, and it is not good for you to be like this."

"I asked you to help, but you can't be fooled by his hypocritical smile, I see you smiling at him."

"Do you have eyes behind your back and you can see me smiling at him when you turn your back to me?"

"You're really smiling at him, are you trying to show favor to him? When he sees me with you, he may not be able to appreciate your affection? ”

"You little girl liar. Didn't you say that there was a psychic medium, why didn't you see a human figure? ”

"No, isn't that the one who is lighting a candle over there?"

"Ah, she! Aren't psychic mediums all sixty or seventy-year-old old ladies, who like to wear black clothes, with a face like old tree bark, dead gray hair, eyes that keep rolling their eyes, and a mouthful of yellowish teeth, and a front tooth that is still missing in the middle. ”

"That's her, you've seen a real psychic before? Then she's a fake. ”

"Isn't that how it is all done on TV?"

"Oh, you haven't seen it either." Nicole sighed in disappointment.

"There's not one in front of me, I didn't expect it to be like this." I saw that the spirit medium lighting the candle in front of me had a pair of jade-like small hands, and his face was not old bark, but delicate and lovely. Her jet-black hair hung down to her waist, and her lilac robe obscured her smaller frame. It's a bit of a costume beauty. Never more than thirty-five years old.

After lighting the candle, the psychic medium asked Nicole's mother to turn off the light, and then began to circle around the small room, not knowing what she was muttering, with the flickering candlelight, there was really a little supernatural atmosphere.

After about three turns, the medium sat down behind a rectangular table, facing everyone, but her eyes were closed. Then she slowly tilted her head back and leaned back in her chair, and in a moment her breathing became rapid, and her head kept shaking around her neck, and she was almost foaming at the mouth.

After a while, the tremor gradually decreased, and her breathing calmed down, and then she opened her eyes, which were not black, but all whites. Then from his throat came the voices of two people, a man and a woman. (To be continued.) )