The eldest lady's face was covered with black lines.

It can be described as an adult outburst, in an instant.

Suddenly, she covered her face and cried.

I looked at Xiaobu and I was at a loss.

This? What's going on?

"I'll call Sister Xiang first." I sighed, I have to let Xu Xiang come to comfort people.

This is the seventh day that I have been here with Xiaobu, and this lady is also the first customer to come to me for feng shui testing.

I don't want to let it go, and what is the reason why this forty or fifty-year-old lady can't help but cry loudly in someone else's house?

called Xu Xiang, and she came quickly.

"Fortunately, I bought diapers for Xiao Zhao in Jinling City, little brother, what's the matter with you?" Xu Xiang sighed at first, and then saw the lady sitting on the sofa sobbing, and couldn't help frowning and asked me.

"I don't know, so isn't this just Sister Xiang, you're here?" I had no choice but to spread my hands.

"Line 8, you hold Xiao Zhao, I'll ask." Xu Xiang handed Xiao Zhao to me, and then went into battle in person.

As I expected, no matter how I comforted and persuaded Xiaobu before, this lady didn't talk to us, but as soon as Xu Xiang went, she comforted her twice, and the aunt immediately spoke.

Xiaobu stood next to me, and said with black lines on his face: "This lady must not be sexist." ”

I gave him a blank look, and I didn't know how to answer him for a moment.

Under Xu Xiang's comfort, the eldest lady gradually calmed down her mood, and at the same time told us her request.

The eldest mother's name is Yang Yumei, and about two weeks ago, her daughter Xiaoqing eloped with a man named Zhou Xian.

Yang Yumei didn't take this matter to heart at first, and until a few days later, Xiaoqing never replied to her, and her call to Zhou Xian was not answered.

It wasn't until seven days ago that she finally met her daughter Xiaoqing.

It's just that Xiaoqing at this moment is already a cold corpse.

At that time, Xiaoqing was fished up from the river, and with the ID card left on his body, he called Yang Yumei to identify the body.

Xiaoqing's body was already swollen with water at that time, like a balloon about to burst, and even the skin and flesh on his face were blistered, and his facial features were blurred.

But even so, Yang Yumei still recognized that this was her daughter!

The patrol bureau immediately launched a search, and soon found Xiaoqing's boyfriend Zhou Xian, but Zhou Xian was an otaku and had no motive to kill Xiaoqing, and the patrols did not find Zhou Xian's murder weapon, anything that matched.

According to Zhou Xian's confession, he had a big quarrel with Xiaoqing at the beginning, and then Xiaoqing grabbed the door and never came back.

As for Joo-hyun, he was addicted to otome games during this time, and even ate only dry instant noodles when he ate.

In the face of such a person, after a search, the patrol could only give up the suspicion of him and continue to search for other whereabouts.

Now two weeks are about to pass, and there is no latest news from the Patrol Bureau, which is about to determine that Xiaoqing committed suicide.

And Aunt Yang Yumei naturally couldn't believe that her well-behaved daughter would commit suicide, so she thought of an extreme method to summon spirits!

In the past few days, she has found a horse fairy, a dancing god, and even a fortune teller at a roadside stall, but what she got can be imagined, and the ambiguous answer has made Yang Yumei a little broken.

Today, on the way home, she saw Xiaobu printing banners outside, and after Xiaobu asked, she knew that Yang Yumei wanted to find a master to summon spirits, so Xiaobu brought her back.

"But who knows, this young man's master... Just a high school student. Yang Yumei glanced at me timidly, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "I think I'd better go first, thank you, big sister." ”

Xu Xiang was about to open his mouth to defend me, but was interrupted by my raised hand.

"Aunt Yang, the scene of any homicide will definitely leave traces, so you have to trust the patrol." I said lightly, I wouldn't have said such things before, it seems that Wen Ying is subtly influencing me.

After all, people like Wen Ying are more able to help Yang Yumei.

I'm not going to take this business.

Because after the thunderous incident, although the patrol bureau didn't trouble me, I already subconsciously wanted to stay away from the patrol bureau.

This kind of criminal case is better left to a professional person.

Aunt Yang smiled, then turned around and wanted to leave.

Xiaobu and Xu Xiang glanced at me, but there was no disappointment in their eyes, they respected my choice and would not say anything.

"Resentment?" Just as Aunt Yang opened the door, I saw the remnants of resentment at the door.

It's not right.

There is a bronze mirror at my door, how can there be remnants of ghosts and ghosts who dare to stay at the door?

Unless... The owner of this grievance has blood relatives in the room, so the bronze mirror can't shine on it.

And this resentment did not come from me, but... Aunt Yang!

"Aunt Yang wait! I think I'd better help you! I hurriedly ran over and stopped Aunt Yang.

Aunt Yang was taken aback, and then showed an embarrassed and polite smile and said, "Young man, you are too late for this trick, if you want to keep me, you should have stayed a long time ago." ”

"Aunt Yang, I don't want to cheat you out of your money, but I really want you to meet your daughter." I said with a frown, my tone a little flustered.

If Aunt Yang walked out of my door, she would definitely be haunted by the resentment at the door, and she would have nightmares from then on.

Until this unjust soul is raised into a powerful ghost, when the evil ghost becomes a powerful ghost, Aunt Yang will become its blood food.

There is only one person who has a blood relationship with Aunt Yang at the door, and that is Xiaoqing's soul.

It's just that Xiaoqing has any resentment towards Aunt Yang?

"I'm sorry, you just let me go first." Aunt Yang lied a little.

She gestured and walked out the door.

I frowned, quickly closed the door, and then said to Xiaobu: "Give me the doll that Xiao Zhao is holding in his arms, I will use it for channeling!" ”

"What are you doing here! Believe it or not, I called the police! Aunt Yang said in a panic.

"Aunt Yang, don't worry, I'm different from those charlatans, I am a teacher... Forget it, you'll find out when you see it. I stared, and as a result, Xu Xiang also came over to appease Aunt Yang's emotions as a result of the doll handed over by Xiaobu.

Under Xu Xiang's comfort, Aunt Yang regained her mentality again, and sat on the sofa ready to give me a chance.

Without much explanation, I took out the yellow talisman and cinnabar, dipped it in black dog blood and drew a soul calling talisman, and then prepared a silver needle that was blackened by the red candle.

Attach the Soul Charm to the doll's head, then open the crack in the door and gently push the doll out.

"If you have something to say, go into the talisman and I can help you."

"But if you are obsessed, don't blame me for being unkind."

My tone was cold, and my eyes were fixed on the wet wraith in the doorway.

After a brief standoff, I suddenly felt my arm go cold and the doll twitched weirdly.

It's done.

The spirit of the wraith temporarily resides in the doll's body, and from time to time it is dissipated, and then it is the turn of the blackened silver needle.

Picking up the silver needle, his eyes quickly pierced into the center of the doll's eyebrows.

The doll trembled slightly, and then lost the ability to resist.

It's just a fledgling spirit, and it doesn't threaten me in the slightest.

I picked up the doll and placed her on the coffee table in front of the couch.

"Aunt Yang, it's successful, just ask her if you have any questions." There was a slight smile on my lips.

"It's... And that succeeded? Aunt Yang looked incredulous.

It's just that Xu Xiang and Xiaobu are arrogant, as if they are the ones who have completely this spell.

"That's right, your daughter's soul is in this doll's body." I said.

Aunt Yang glanced at Xu Xiang, and after seeing her confident expression, she tentatively asked the doll, "You, are you really Xiaoqing?" Is it a mother's daughter? ”

The doll didn't move at first, and after a few seconds of silence, it nodded.

"This? It's true!? Aunt Yang looked at us in surprise while waving her hand at the side of the doll.

I smiled and didn't say anything.

"Auntie, let me say it, this person is a real master, a man of life and death! Flesh and bones! Xiaobu laughed.

"That's an exaggeration!" I couldn't help but give Xiaobu a blank look.

Aunt Yang picked up the doll excitedly, crying sadly but excitedly: "My child! My baby! ”

But who knows, the mutation suddenly occurred, the doll opened its mouth, and even the thread sewing on the mouth collapsed, and it bit Aunt Yang's shoulder viciously!

"Ahh