Chapter 15, the frightening namesake

In fact, with his memory, Yu Jianhong had already thought of the old man who could call the soul on the way here, but he didn't say it.

Now, she took the money handed to her by the thin monkey and walked straight to the old man Ling Fusheng's house.

Ling Fusheng happened to be at home.

But now Yu Jianhong has already made up his mind, let alone knows him.

She wore sunglasses and walked up to him, but her tone was very tactful: "Uncle, I'm really sorry to disturb you." That's right, this cousin of mine brought her daughter to Fengting to play a few days ago, and something was wrong when she went back! The gentleman who can break yin and yang said that she left her soul here, so she came from afar again, and found your old man after inquiry. I hope you can help us and bring back my little niece's soul. ”

Just when the old man neither agreed, nor shirked, and was still thinking about it, Yu Jianhong took out the money that the thin monkey had handed her just now and respectfully handed it to Ling Fusheng.

"Uncle, although I don't understand this, according to the people of my previous life, calling the soul is a thing that requires both understanding and effort. This is my cousin's honorarium for you, I hope you are not too little, and can help us with this! ”

Seeing such a big stack of money, Ling Fusheng's eyes straightened. Since the birth of the mother's womb, although it is not seventy or eighty, but it has been more than sixty years, when has it been so much money?

It's just a soul to think about, and in the past, someone else invited you, and it was just a matter of burning a bowl of snacks or taking a few eggs. Who has ever paid for it? Not to mention paying so much money!

Ling Fusheng felt a little embarrassed to take so much money, so he pretended to excuse himself and said, "This is something I can help, how can I charge you so much money?"

Yu Jianhong didn't know what to say. But the thin monkey stepped forward, took Yu Jianhong's money, and stuffed it into Ling Fusheng's hand.

"Not much old man, you can accept this money. When things are done, I will call back, and if my daughter is better, I will give you another red envelope! ”

Ling Fusheng couldn't stop moving his lips excitedly, but he didn't know what to say.

He spun around, and then hurriedly made a cup of tea for Skinny Monkey and Yu Jianhong.

After beckoning the two to sit down, he took out a primary school student's homework book and a pen from the cupboard drawer, and then asked the two: "May I ask what is the age, birthday, and name ......of Ling Qianjin?"

The thin monkey hurriedly took out a folded piece of red paper from his bosom and handed it to him.

I've already written her age and name on it!

Ling Fusheng took it and nodded again and again.

"Good! Good! ”

He reached out and took a plastic bag from the top of the cupboard, unopened it, took out incense and candles from it, and put them on the table. Then he took a bowl out of the cupboard and went to the door and filled it with sand. Then remove two candlesticks from the top of the cupboard that they had made of wood. Incense is inserted into a bowl filled with sand, candles are inserted into the earthen candle holder, and the incense and candles are lit.

Ling Fusheng put the incense and candles in a tray, brought them into the kitchen, and placed them on a stool next to the water tank. Then he went into the room and took out an old long cloth shirt and draped it over his head.

"You two sit in the hall for a while, don't come in, I'll call in the water tank for a while."

Yu Jianhong didn't understand these things at all, but when he saw his long cloth shirt draped off his head, he looked a little terrifying, and he couldn't help but feel crazy on his scalp.

"Okay, uncle, we listen to you."

The thin monkey quickly replied.

Ling Fusheng turned around and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, there were shouts from inside.

"Yu Jianhong, come back! Don't wander outside, Yu Jianhong ......"

Yu Jianhong's heart couldn't help but shake heavily. How? This skinny monkey's daughter has the same name and surname as me?

Shouting and shouting, the old man's voice changed from the usual shouting to the tone in the opera.

"Yu Jianhong, you lost the east in the east, the west lost the west, the south lost the south, and the north lost the north. The mountain lost the mountain, the ground lost the ground, and the water lost the water...... Yu Jianhong......"

The old man's singing voice was eerie and terrifying, like the soul of a yin wandering around the room.

Yu Jianhong's scalp was numb at first, and then even his whole body had goosebumps.

The voice, the sound of the ear.

Where's the daughter called Skinny Monkey? It's like calling yourself!

Because Ling Fusheng said that the doors and windows of the water tank should be closed. And in his house, the windows are small and few. Coupled with the fact that it was not a glass window, but a window and door made of wooden boards, the whole room was dark.

The dark and eerie environment, coupled with the terrifying sounds, makes it feel like a hell to sit in.

Fortunately, this time was not too long, but it lasted for about ten minutes before the sound stopped. Yu Jianhong seemed to have broken free from the nightmare, and her hands couldn't help caressing her almost ossified face.

And just when she was getting carried away, a tall ghost figure floated in front of her, so frightened that she couldn't help but hold her head with both hands, and screamed "ah".

"You're insane?!"

The thin monkey snapped off and startled her again.

Although she had clearly seen at this time that the ghost she thought she was just now was Ling Fusheng who was wearing a long robe from the head, the sudden relaxation of this nerves from a high degree of tension also made her feel particularly uncomfortable.

The moment Ling Fusheng opened the door, her whole body leaned weakly against the wooden wall.

"Now," Ling Fusheng said, "in the water tank, I can only call here." The next thing is to go outside and shout. And to go outside is to wait until after dark. ”

He refilled the cups with some boiling water, took off the robe that had been draped over his head, and sat down on the stool by the table.

"Anyway, it's going to be soon, when my old woman comes back, I'll let her cook dinner, and the two of you will eat a little bit of the food, and we can do it!"

The thin monkey nodded.

"Okay old man. We don't understand this, it's all up to you to arrange it! ”

While they were talking, an aunt in her sixties came in from outside carrying a vegetable basket. The basket contained freshly picked pumpkins and some chewy beans.

Seeing that there were guests at home, the aunt smiled and nodded at the thin monkey and Yu Jianhong. After putting the basket down, I walked over to the stove and started cooking!

And just as they were waiting to eat, a young man in his thirties suddenly came in through the door.

The young man glanced at the two strangers, and then asked Ling Fusheng, "Uncle, I heard you seem to be calling for a soul just now!" Who is it for? That girlfriend of Ling Zi before? ”

Yu Jianhong's nerves couldn't help but tremble again.

Although a few years have passed, the people of Fengting still remember themselves!

If it's an open breakup, that's fine, the question is......

What if the people of Fengting regarded this thin monkey's daughter as their own, and even ran to watch it curiously?

Can just a sun hat and a pair of sunglasses completely cover your entire appearance?