Jiajia trusts me and tells her subordinates not to disturb me, which is also one of the customers I have had a hard time meeting. People like to ask all sorts of questions and ask me to prove my abilities, but... I was born stubborn, and I said that I would take the money to eliminate the disaster for them, and I had to show my hands in advance to prove it to them. If you want to prove it, I think they just go to the streets and find those who sell Dianabol. The feeling of being unconditionally trusted this time made me feel a little fluttery.

I sat cross-legged on the bed until the slight vibration of my phone woke me up from meditation.

"Sleepy incense!" I screamed, it moved?

Sleepy incense is a secretion from the soul's body, similar to a liquid, and then volatilized by using the heat of a human mosquito coil or mosquito killer to make the people in the room sleepy. Once a normal human inhales a certain amount, people who usually wake up will also be possessed and played with by them. But when I woke up the next day, I didn't feel any discomfort except that I felt a little tired. The one who can know this method must be a soul for some years, and I can't help but take it seriously.

I took out the wind oil essence under the pillow, controlled a little bit on my fingertips, tapped it on my philtrum and temples on both sides, rubbed the wind oil essence on the temples, and I got up and got out of bed.

When I came to the living room, the staff on duty was already asleep on the sofa, and I went back to the room and took out a blanket and covered him.

Walking through the living room to Jiajia's door, I gently unscrewed the door.

There were two small lights at the foot of the wall, and there was no one on the bed, but the cloakroom was wide open, and the cold light was reflected from the doorway to the bedroom.

I leaned over and looked sideways at the cloakroom. 'Jiajia' was standing intoxicated in front of the dressing mirror, wearing a grass-green dress, swaying her body from side to side, admiring her graceful figure. Seeing enough, no one else took off his skirt, threw it on the ground, and opened the closet.

I looked behind her side, trying to shout but couldn't. Because she didn't wear anything but a pair of underwear. I had to resist the urge to stop her and the nosebleed that was about to erupt, and silently recited the silent word to hold my breath.

After a while, she took out a red dress from her closet and slipped it off her head. I straightened the lace of the collar in front of me, zipped up the back again, and prepared to turn around in front of the mirror.

As soon as she turned to face me in the middle circle, her eyes widened, "Who are you?" …… You... How did you get in here? ”

"Are you going to get her back to bed and leave her yourself, or do you need my help?" At the same time, I twisted the Ghost Fan Seal with both hands, ready to get it out of my body with one blow.

Jiajia's face sank, "If you don't leave, I'm going to call someone..."

"Call for a try...... "I kept my hands in the posture of subduing the ghost fan print, slowly approaching Jiajia, ready to shoot at any time.

Jiajia seemed to feel the pressure brought to 'it' by my 'Demon Descending Fan Seal', and also understood my intentions, so she hurriedly knelt down and said in horror: "Heavenly Master spares his life!" ”

I motioned for 'it' to send her back to bed first, and took two steps back to get out of the way.

'It' got up quickly, moved to the side of the bed as if making a mistake, looked at me, slowly lay back on the bed, and pulled the quilt over itself.

"Come out!" I let out a loud shout.

Jiajia's body shook, and a pale cyan shadow left Jiajia's body, trembling and standing aside. Two braids hung down on both sides, and a set of red floral jackets popular in the 80s of the last century were worn on the body, with blue-gray pants, making 'she' look like a fashionable beauty of the last century. The facial features were delicate, the eyes were large, and they looked at me in horror. 'She' didn't know what the consequences would be if she was caught by the Heavenly Master.

Seeing that 'she' was so cooperative, I softened a little, put away my handprint and asked, "How long has it been?" ”

For each soul that I will send away, I want to give them a chance. I hope they haven't done anything harmful, and they don't have any anger, and I'll send them away normally according to the normal fate of their souls.

If they have the heart to do evil, or if they are too angry, I will change the method and put them into a state where they will not be reincarnated. So far, I haven't sent more than three souls the second way.

"I don't remember, I just think it's going slowly."

"Why are you pestering her?"

She lowered her head and pinched the corners of her clothes with both hands: "Her figure is very beautiful, I didn't want to hurt her, I just quietly changed her clothes while she was asleep." ”

"Although you didn't hurt her, you know that she works very hard during the day, and she is tossed by you so much in the middle of the night, where does she have the energy to do her own thing, is it a bit too much for you to do this."

'She' doesn't have much of a problem, and she also knows that it's wrong, just send it away according to the procedure, but before sending it away, you have to let her know what the problem is.

She didn't know what I was thinking, but when she saw me so serious, she knelt down and cried to me, "Master, spare me!" I didn't know it was going to hurt her, and now I don't know where to go, just floating around...... I don't know when it's a head. Otherwise...... Ask the master to send me away! ”

"Life and death depend on life and wealth, you should know this......"

"I know, but ......"

She fell to her knees, sobbing. In fact, our so-called 'ghosts' are very fragile.

"But what?"

"I don't even know where to go or how to get there...... Just floated day and night, occasionally found someone, quietly followed her house, changed a few sets of beautiful clothes to see, I didn't hurt anyone. ”

"When you died, didn't a ghost send you to pick you up?"

She shook her head.

I don't know if that means I don't know who the oni is, or if there is no onicha to pick it up.

"It's been a long time, can you recall?"

"Memories of what?"

"How did you die?"

"I'm afraid it's going to take a long ......time," she looked at me uncertainly.

Sending off an unexpected soul on the normal route requires the most basic information, such as name and age. If you can, tell the time, place, and cause of death, etc., in short, the more detailed you know, the better. The messenger of the spirit world will find the corresponding person based on the soul information I sent to me. That's right, according to the general cause and effect, send it wherever it should go, and when the time comes, you will re-enter the six realms of reincarnation. If the error is too big, or if the information is wrong...... Yao is an example. I was sent back a few times, and the ghost even persuaded me, "Why don't you go to a foreign country to find information?" "That was the first time I'd ever seen a ghost, and so far, the only time.

The time of reincarnation takes a long time, and I have heard that it is two Jiazi, and no one can still maintain the memory of their previous life for such a long time. Of course, as we all know, the one who erases the memory of the past life is Meng Po soup. However, Meng Po soup is time-limited, generally only about 80 years, which varies from person to person. When many old people in the world are dying, some of the experiences of their previous lives will flash back in their minds. Once the memory of the past life appears, it means that the normal yang life is also coming to an end...... However, modern medicine is also quite developed, and some elderly people have a condition and look sick, but ten or eight years have passed, and it is still the same. In the end, the spiritual world had to relax its policy, and it was as long as it could! This kind of natural death, ordinary people will quietly wait for the ghost to guide him to go where he should go.

Most of those who become geists die accidentally. The spirit world is poor, and the efficiency is also very average, and everything is carried out according to the procedure. When we receive the news of someone's unexpected death, we will arrange a ghost pick-up and drop-off, which will take about seven days, which is what we call the first seven.

"What's your name?" The name is also part of the message.

"Fu Zhaodi."

"Do you remember your birthday?"

"I don't remember exactly, it was probably 1968"

"What about the time of death?"

"I really don't know this, at first, I didn't even know I was dead, it feels like everything is so normal......" It fell to the extreme.

"Can you tell me about your memory?"

It looked up at me, then at Jiajia lying on the bed, "Can you change places?" I'm afraid she'll wake up scared. ”

"Follow me!" I turned around and went out. In fact, even if you don't go out, you can't wake up Jiajia, because the effect of sleepiness incense will last until about six o'clock in the morning.

Fu Zhaodi got up, Nuo Nuo followed me out of the door, and I gently closed the door.

When I came to the room, I asked Yao to show up.

Fu Zhaodi was surprised: "This sister is ......"

"You call grandma idle, she just forgot a lot of details, and the deadline has passed, and now she can only float in the world. Call her out, and I hope she can help you remember the time of death. ”

Yao didn't say anything, just paced left and right on the side, looking at Fu Zhaodi vigilantly.

She began to reminisce, bit by bit, and told her story in bits and pieces.

In her memory, her family was very poor, and there were only a few days a year when she could eat enough, let alone wear beautiful clothes. In her memory, most of the leftover fabrics from her relatives making clothes were donated to her family. There seem to be two younger sisters and a younger brother in the family, and she should be the eldest in the family. There is a lot of suffering, but there is also a lot of goodness, and my sister always wears clothes that she can't wear. She can always put on a new dress during the Chinese New Year. Although it is a patchwork of several colors of fabric, it is a new garment. Gradually, she grew up and became a beautiful and generous girl, which can be discerned from her now vaguely recognizable appearance. When the village said that they were close, they must have broken the threshold of their family.

She is unwilling and doesn't want to live like this for the rest of her life.

She ran away from marriage, quietly climbed on a train that didn't know where to go, and left her hometown. Carrying a canvas school bag, there were only three potatoes in it that had been quietly buried under the stove last night.

"I was about eighteen years old!"

I was born in the 80s from a poor ravine, and I knew what it was like to be poor at that time.

"And then?" I'm going to keep listening.

"When I came to the city, I went from house to house looking for work, and I was hungry for a day, and I was satisfied. There is not much difference between the city and the countryside, but they don't have to go to the fields to collect grain, they can go to the grain store with food stamps and buy it home. I really envy the life of the people in the city. Fu Zhaodi's face yearned.

"How long does it take for you to find that the people around you are ignoring you?" I think I can roughly calculate the time of her death based on these things.

"Two years later, I worked steadily in a restaurant for more than a year. I also saved a lot of money...... At that time, I felt like I was in love......." Fu Zhaodi looked a little shy.

"His parents don't approve of your marriage?" I have the impression that rural girls at that time were generally not accepted by urban families. Marriage and marriage are about the right people.