Chapter 21: The Stickiness of Candlelight

"Fraud?" The first time I heard this, I thought it was fresh and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"The feet, representing the earth, stepping on the yin and stitching them from the bottom to the top, will block the yin qi, so that the deceased thinks that he is not dead, but wanders in the world. If the neck is stitched up and the head is put back in place, the deceased will see his broken body, which will cause him to have a heavier resentment. ”

"So you start with the middle hand and go down to block the yin qi in a short amount of time, so after suturing the head and neck, the yin qi will not be completely blocked, and the deceased will not be able to see the divided body, in order to reduce resentment, right?"

Li Ban looked up at me, and only added a word at the end, "Yes." ”

"Hee-hee." I smiled at him, held my chin and said, "I'm still smart!" ”

Li Banblind didn't pay attention to me, he was very serious when he worked, and I gradually stopped talking, and was by his side, studying.

It took more than two hours for Li Banhua to sort out the little girl's remains.

The family thanked us very much and paid us 10,000 yuan more than expected.

But Li was half-blind and refused.

I didn't know why, so I followed him and asked in a low voice.

"Why don't you take it? 10,000 yuan! That's a lot of money. ”

"That girl's death is unknown, the price I gave is the same as the money I gave her to paint her skin and sewing, if I take more, it will make the girl's soul target us and cause unnecessary trouble."

"So it's an equal exchange?"

"Yes." Li said word by word, "You have to remember that when dealing with the Yin One, don't be greedy, otherwise you will definitely backfire." ”

"Got it!"

I pouted, and when I looked up, I saw that the little girl's mother had thrown a mess of things in the big garbage bag at the door.

It was a dismembered doll, the same style I saw the little girl throw away at the station that day.

It's just that this one is made of paper.

I squinted my eyes and stepped forward and said, "Auntie, can you show me this?" ”

The girl's mother was stunned, but gave it to me anyway.

I opened the bag and found the number 4 written on the doll's ankle.

I was shocked in my heart.

"How could it be so coincidental?"

Coincidentally identical to one of the paper dolls I made?

"What's wrong?"

Li asked me half-blindly.

I was suspicious, but I didn't think it was possible, so I shook my head.

"It's okay, let's go!"

I returned the doll to the girl's mother and left with Li Banblind.

A few days later, I was waking up from a sweet dream when the phone rang.

I picked up my phone, my eyes were blurry, and I couldn't see who was asking, "Hey?" Who is it? ”

"Xiao Xia, it's me, An'an! Are you at home? If you're okay, come to my house, there's something urgent. ”

An An's real name is An Liuli, she is my college classmate, and in the three years that I have been awake, my best friend.

She went on a trip abroad after the summer vacation started this year, and I don't know when she came back.

Looking at the alarm clock, it was only four o'clock in the morning, and I reluctantly turned over, "Can you wait until I wake up?" ”

"No, no, I'm alone in my house, I'm scared to death, come here."

"If you're afraid, come to my house."

I was so sleepy that after a few words, I fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, An An was sitting at the head of my bed, staring at me with big eyes, full of resentment.

I was so frightened that a spirit woke up.

"An An? What are you doing here? ”

"Didn't you call me?" An An hugged my pillow, gritted her teeth, and said pitifully, "Xiao Xia, you have to help me this time, I seem to be targeted by a ghost." ”