"You two don't sing double reeds," Su Lan interrupted the conversation between the siblings, "Can you explain what happened after you were trapped?" Or am I not even qualified to know about it? ”

Zhang Xuan and Sun Junming glanced at each other, and Sun Junming said: "Let's put it this way, that Tang Rongrong is actually a little ghost invited by Tang Jun." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Do you say raising imps? I've been curious about this before, similar to the ghost man boy in Thailand, it is the soul of an unborn and dead fetus stationed in a ritual vessel or container, and the donor is enshrined. Generally, it is just made into utensils or decorations, and there are also hanging ornaments, at least an object, how can it be a living person? ”

"There is a difference in the production method of raising a little ghost and a ghost mantong, and there is also a difference in the later offerings." Sun Junming explained, "The serious ghost man boy is a Buddhist practice, and it is enough to offer soda and ordinary children's food; On the outside, it is said that raising a little ghost is a ghost who is too resentful to be reincarnated, but in fact, in order to pursue power, many Taoist priests have adopted a more cruel production method. You must know that the power of the ghost is directly proportional to the resentment it carries, and the heavier the resentment it carries when it dies, the stronger the strength, and the more ferocious the method of making offerings. ”

It's like that, it's taken from the Internet Zhihu popular science, right? Su Lan didn't believe it, but she was also aroused by a trace of curiosity, and said, "I did hear that kind of fortune ghost and the like will exert more power if you worship it with the blood of the owner. But this Tang Rongrong - don't tell me that her tribute is human internal organs, and after she eats too much, she has the ability to transform into entities, and becomes a ghost like a painted skin or a zombie. ”

According to Sun Junming, Tang Jun was originally just an inconspicuous little leader in the underworld, and his daughter disappeared for a while two years ago, and when she reappeared, she became this mentally retarded. In the following two years, all the gang leaders who had friction with him disappeared inexplicably, and each of them had some involvement with his daughter before he disappeared. Sun Yue felt strange, and later got the news and found the Taoist priest who had done the work for Tang Jun and learned the truth.

"This Tang Rongrong has long been a sacrifice, and the host of the body is a little ghost made by the fetus in the womb of a pregnant woman who is alive to drain her blood. Because of the tragic death, the ghost of the fetus is filled with the double resentment of the mother and itself, and must occupy the body of the living in order to suppress its own evil energy driven by the worshippers. ”

"Such a ferocious little ghost, isn't Tang Junyang afraid of being counterattacked?"

"Tang Jun raised the little ghost to ask her to clean up those who blocked him for him, and the work he gave to the little ghost was the sacrifice of the little ghost. No matter how vicious the little ghost is, it is also a child's nature, and as long as it is satisfied, it will not trouble the worshippers. Sun Junming played with the lighter in his hand, and the flame went on and out, and the button made a crisp snapping sound.

Su Lan sorted out the whole thing, and thought to herself, that kind of underworld people who dare to raise such evil things must be sure not to be harmed, even if they ask more, it's just-"Really capable of coming out." Tiger poison does not eat children, this is also a fight to fold his daughters into order to raise little ghosts. ”

Zhang Xuan said half-seriously and half-jokingly: "In our business, which heart is not black." Maybe one day Sun Yue is in need, and I will be taken by him to sacrifice. ”

"Your words are really chilling."

"If you want to say that, Su Lan, your blood can even be suppressed by this kind of Taoist ghost, which is much more powerful than Tang Jun." Sun Junming said and began to look Su Lan up and down seriously, his greedy expression was like he had found some rare treasure and wanted to keep it for himself, "At first, my sister said that I didn't believe it at all, Su Lan, tell me honestly, is your ancestor related to Qilin?" ”

"Your ancestor only played **** play." Su Lan looked disgusted.

"None of your parents and relatives have this constitution?"

"How could there be—" Su Lan suddenly paused in the middle of his words, because he found that he knew almost nothing about his mother except for his father.