The so-called ghost bites people, that is, there are ghosts lying on the backs of living people to absorb yang energy. After the yang energy in Da Banya's body was sucked dry, it was time for him to die.

Da Banya was frightened by the words of the old Chinese medicine doctor, and hurriedly asked who was the expert in dealing with this kind of thing in Shijiazhuang, and he didn't know whose way to contact me.

I said, after the child dies, it is easy to turn into a ghost, are you stupid? Still stupid? How dare you dig up a child's grave? also sprayed nine mouthfuls of yang blood in a row.

The blood on the tip of the tongue connects the heart and is the essence of human blood. When the exorcist deals with the ghostly ghost, he can afford to look at the filth with a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue. You stupidly sprayed nine mouthfuls in a row, and you were full of yang energy, and even the three fires on your body were extinguished, I am curious about how you survived until now.

Da Banya panicked on the spot and said, little brother, ah no, master, you help me, I have money, how much do you want, make a price.

I didn't rush to say yes, but asked Da Banya to take off his clothes first, and I had to see how fierce this kid was.

Big Panya took off his coat, and then I saw the green face. The face is only the size of a palm, and it looks like a clear eyebrow. Its eyes were closed, and the corners of its mouth were raised, as if it were smiling.

I thought about it for a moment and said, do you want to die, or do you want to live?

Da Banya was a little stunned on the spot when I asked him, but he replied quickly: Of course I want to live, if I want to die, what are I doing with you? Isn't it?

I smiled and said, it's easy to live, but it's hard to die.

Digging graves is a hurtful thing, especially the theft of children's bodies, which are wrapped in bloody clothes and packed in black coffins.

This kind of behavior has a saying in the circle of exorcists, called bloody clothes to collect souls, and black coffins to suppress corpses. This is a special method of raising ghosts, but the child who dies is very resentful, although it can bring temporary benefits, but in the end it is inevitable to end up with a broken family and a broken wife.

Anyway, whoever raises it is unlucky.

The man in the hat was unwilling to bear the consequences himself, so he used the big plate tooth to do this, to put it bluntly, the big plate tooth was pitted by someone, and the pit was the rest of his life.

Digging up graves is a taboo in the industry, and no one wants to dig people's graves unless they have to. Especially this kind of murderous grave of a child who died in a hurry. Big Panya did this stupidly, and the dead child would always haunt him.

Don't look at the big plate tooth now gambling luck again and again, winning money to win soft. But in less than seven days, his face will become more and more mature. After this face opened his eyes, it was the time when his yang energy was sucked dry and the evil spirit possessed him.

At that time, Da Banya was not only riddled with diseases, but also mentally affected and became insane. If you put it in the present, it is a proper neurosis.

The most important thing is that the children who died are resentful and violent, and those who have wives and children will hurt their wives and children, and those who do not have wives and children will hurt themselves.

A neurotic who abuses himself all day long is better off dead. That's what I said, it's easy to want to die, but it's hard to want to live.

Anyway, if I fall to this point, I might as well die directly, so as not to harm others and myself, and in the end I won't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

But it is human nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death, and Da Banya is naturally no exception. Although I said that it was more uncomfortable to live than to die, but Big Panya couldn't understand what I meant, this guy insisted that he wanted to live, he must live, and he didn't want to die at all.

So I sighed and told him that sometimes it is not necessarily better to live than to die. In this way, I will give you an idea to ensure that you will not die for three years, but what you will become in these three years is none of my business.

Digging graves and digging graves has committed a taboo for the dead, and if people really want to get him, no one can stop him. So I said to Da Banya, after you go back, prepare chicken blood and cinnabar, mix it well, seal it on the gap of the black coffin, and then use the Sanqing Town Corpse Talisman to paste one in each of the upper, middle and lower three positions.

When you're done, drink three more glasses of wine, pick up the coffin, and go to the place where you dug the grave to rebury the body. Remember, no matter what happens when you are buried, don't look back, and if you turn around and blow out the three fires on your shoulder, don't blame me for dying.

Da Banya nodded again and again, and said, is this all right?

I sneered and said, what are you kidding? The corpse is left, and at most it can keep your body from being bad. That kid will still haunt you. But if the body is not bad, it will be able to live. But what you can live depends on your creation.

I took out the Sanqing Town Corpse Talisman from the drawer, handed him a small bottle, and said, You know the rules, the Yin and Yang store does not charge money, but it will ask you to do one thing. When you go out and turn left, you walk to the Yellow River Avenue and you will see a store specializing in disabled products.

You go in and buy a prosthetic leg, a better one, and wait at the garbage station at the intersection. At about 11 o'clock, a disabled person will come and clean up the garbage. This man is a veteran, he hasn't changed his prosthetic leg for more than ten years, you give him the prosthetic leg, be sincere, and then go home to do your business.

Da Banya hurriedly agreed, carefully put away the things I gave and turned to leave. Halfway through the walk, I called out to him again and said, "Remember, if you want to live like a person, it's best to start tomorrow and do more good deeds." After three years, if you haven't lived into a neuropathy, it means that you have accumulated enough yin virtue.

When the time comes, you come to the Yin and Yang store again, and I will give you a proper solution.

After saying that, I waved my hand to let Da Panya leave, as for what he will do in the next three years, it depends on whether he will be a man again.

Da Banya held what he got in his arms as if he was holding a treasure. Suddenly, I remembered something and asked him, what does the man in the hat you are talking about, look like?

Speaking of this man, Da Banya shuddered for a moment, and said that he was wearing a black cap and sunglasses, and he would not take them off even at night.

Also, there is a scar on his chin, like a child's palm print, which is easy to recognize when you see it.

I nodded, motioning for him to go. Da Banya then turned to leave.

After he left, the Yin and Yang shop was much quieter, and I always felt a little strange when I thought about the appearance of the person that Da Panya said when he left, and after a while, I picked up the mobile phone on the table and dialed a phone number.

There are two owners of the Yin and Yang shop, one is named Zhang Wuren and the other is He Zhonghua, both of whom are people with great skills. But these two people are away all year round and don't come back a few times a year. That's why I was hired to come and see the store. Although the salary is not high, it is happy and leisurely. The main thing is to be free and unrestrained, which is much more comfortable than those who look at people's faces to go to work.

Lao Zhang's phone is like a gambler with a lot of debts, and he is forever in a state of being unreachable. I called for a while but no one answered, so I hung up the phone stupidly.

Da Banya's life is ruined, but whether he is dead or alive, he is always to blame. But the man with the cap and the child's handprint on his chin gave me a very bad feeling.

My boss once told me that there are more bad people than good people in our business. After all, society is impetuous, money is supreme, and some people will always use people's greed to do something harmful.

If you meet this kind of person, you must find a way to catch him, and when the time comes, he will be sent to the Berlin Zen Temple to eat and pray for a few years, and then release him after the greed in his heart has dissipated.

I still have to listen to the boss's words, so I was thinking about whether to go to the casino mentioned by Da Panya, but before I could make a decision, I saw an old man dressed plainly outside, probing his brain at the door.

The old man was full of white hair, wrinkled, and his eyes were shining, and he seemed a little afraid to come in. When I saw him, I took the initiative to greet him and said, "Old man, come in and talk."

As if he had made up his mind, the old man walked in with his leg raised, and he took off the canvas from his body, and knelt down with a plop.

This time I was stunned, what kind of trouble did this old man make? Kneel down at such an old age, I can't afford it, I'll lose my life.

So I quickly dragged the old man up and said, "Old man, if you have something to say, don't do this."

The old man howled and said, "Master, you can help!" Our village is haunted, and many people have died!