Hearing Bai Hongfei ask like this, Aunt Huang showed a smile, then nodded and said, "That's right, I want to ask someone with skills like you for help." ”

"I'm ...... The fee is not low, right? ”

Bai Hongfei poked his finger.

This Aunt Huang smiled slightly and said:

"Don't worry, you better listen to my story first."

I saw Aunt Huang slowly sitting on the bed, with a touch of sadness in her eyes.

It was the early days of reform and opening up, and the whole country was caught in the upsurge of entrepreneurship, and Aunt Huang was no exception, and she started a relatively novel industry at that time, musical instruments.

At that time, there were not many houses in the city that sold musical instruments, so the business was always very good, and Aunt Huang and her husband were also doing well, until one day, a man with a scar on his face appeared.

It was drizzling hazy that day, and because of the rain, Aunt Huang and her husband were about to close the door early, but just as Aunt Huang was about to lock the door, this middle-aged man with a scar on his face appeared in the store.

"What do you see, sir?"

Aunt Huang said to the man with a smile.

However, this man was very strange, he didn't pay attention to Aunt Huang, but slowly walked to the place where the flute was placed.

Seeing that this man was a little strange, Aunt Huang's husband also came over and said to the man, "Sir, look at the flute." ”

But this man still didn't care about anyone,

After looking at all the flutes, the man suddenly took out a white flute in his arms and said to Aunt Huang and his husband, "Do you have such a flute?" ”

Aunt Huang and her husband went up to take a look, and the address was white and flawless, and some strange words engraved on it were extremely exquisite.

However, there was indeed no such flute in the shop, and Aunt Huang shook her head at him.

The man was also strange, so he turned his head and left.

Aunt Huang and her husband couldn't help but feel funny when they saw this situation.

What a strange person?

Aunt Huang shook her head.

However, Aunt Huang was surprised to find that the flute held by the man with the scar on his face just now fell to the ground.

Aunt Huang hurriedly picked up the address and chased it out.

However, the man with the scar on his face is now gone.

There was a click, a thunderclap, and the drizzle outside was a little heavier.

Aunt Huang returned to the store with the flute.

At this time, her husband also came over, looked at Aunt Huang and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"You see, the man's flute has fallen here."

Aunt Huang's husband took the white flute, looked at it, waved his hand and said, "Put it aside, he will come back to find it later." ”

In this way, time passed day by day, and the man with the scar on his face never appeared again.

The man didn't show up for several days.

Until one day when he had nothing to do, Aunt Huang's husband found the flute and wiped the dust on it.

After all, they sell musical instruments, so there are more or less flutes.

So with a curious attitude, Aunt Huang's husband directly played the white flute in the store.

Speaking of this, Aunt Huang's expression began to be a little excited, and tears had begun to roll in her eyes.

Bai Hongfei hurriedly handed Aunt Huang a tissue.

Aunt Huang said again: "I didn't expect that the sound of that flute was ....... ”

Aunt Huang's tears fell once, but after a short adjustment, Aunt Huang continued.

The sound is indescribably beautiful, and it is the same sound that any flute in my shop makes.

The voice was charming, wonderful, but .......

Saying this, Aunt Huang stopped again, lowered her head, and thought about something.

After a simple real sorting out of emotions, Aunt Huang continued: "After that, he fell in love with this sound, and played this flute every day, at first I didn't pay attention to any problems, but slowly I found that when he played the flute, his eyes were always very focused, and his expression was very relaxed.

However, when I blew it, I found that I was slowly confused in front of me, and a dancing woman in white slowly appeared in the haze, and the woman was magical, and she was particularly attractive.

Speaking of which, Aunt Huang's expression depends on these yearnings.

Aunt Huang said again.

Since then, my husband and I have been playing the flute every day, but our health is getting worse day by day.

Until one day a Taoist priest came to our shop, and when the gentleman saw my husband and me, he hurriedly gave us a mirror and told us to play the flute at twelve o'clock at night, and then hang the mirror in the house.

When my husband's body was already skinny, he looked very weak, and I usually played the flute relatively little, so my body was okay at that time, and I also felt that there was something wrong with the flute.

After the Taoist priest gave me a mirror, I tried it that night.

After hanging up the mirror, I waited for the time, and when it was twelve o'clock, I played the flute again.

The woman in white appeared in front of me again, but this time she was not dancing, but came straight at me and grabbed me by the neck.

However, the hanging mirror suddenly lit up at this time, emitting a light, and when this light shone on the woman in white, the woman disappeared.

Hearing this, Bai Hongfei interrupted her and said, "It's not that she disappeared, but she entered the mirror." ”

Yes, yes, the woman in white was in the mirror.

Aunt Huang looked at Bai Hongfei, nodded with satisfaction and said, "It seems that I really have some skills, much stronger than those deceitful gods." ”

Hehe.....

Hearing her say this, Bai Hongfei's heart was still quite happy, but this matter was absolutely accidental, because the kind of mirror that Aunt Huang said, coincidentally, there is one in the Qingxu Taoist Temple, and this kind of mirror is called the Soul Collecting Mirror.

Aunt Huang continued.

But when the woman got into the mirror, my husband went crazy and grabbed the mirror like crazy.

At this time, the Taoist leader rushed in directly, snatched the mirror, and said to us, this is the female ghost formed by a resentful alliance, and the flute is his blood weapon.

Blood organs?

Bai Hongfei couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this,

I know more or less about blood weapons, which is a musical instrument that uses the organs or bones of the human body to sit, and this kind of instrument can block ghosts.

Typical human skin drums, hair fire, human bone flutes.

That's right, the one Aunt Huang met should be a human bone flute.

Whoever is killed by the human bone flute will have their last soul trapped in the flute.

The female ghost that Aunt Huang and her husband saw should be the ghost in the bone flute of the person where they were.

But the ghost has been taken away, so what is Aunt Huang still looking for me to do now?

Bai Hongfei hurriedly asked, "Then what are you looking for me to do now?" ”

At this time, Aunt Huang spoke again.

Hey, but the Taoist priest told us something about the flute.

Later, though, my husband he ......

He made one himself.

Bai Hongfei couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this.

"What do you say? Your husband made a bone flute himself? ”

"Yes, with his own legs."