Just when Wang Haowen and I were walking and chatting, I saw again that the little boy Yin I bought in the ghost market came out of the **** in Liufeng Academy and left Liufeng Academy directly. ()

Seeing the little boy's ghost again, I frowned and turned my head to look in the direction of the little boy's ghost's escape.

"What's wrong, Xiao Ran." Wang Haowen opened his mouth to inquire in surprise.

"No, by the way, Wang Haowen, do you know anything about people raising ghosts?" I looked back and asked casually.

"Xiao Ran is talking about raising little ghosts, I do know a little bit, senior sister has raised a little ghost now." Wang Haowen answered my question.

"Huh? You mean, Bai Ling'er raised it. Then tell me about it, what kind of little ghost is raised, I only heard about it before, but I didn't expect someone to raise it. I looked at Wang Haowen with a curious look in my eyes.

Hearing Wang Haowen say that Bai Ling'er raised a little ghost, I only felt that I lost the fate contract goods, and the ghost of the little boy who had been in and out of Liufeng Academy several times may have something to do with Bai Ling'er.

"I don't know the specifics, I just know that the little ghost was obtained by my senior sister years ago. At that time, it seemed to be quite difficult, but it was the master who personally stepped out to help the senior sister get that little ghost. "Wang Haowen quickly told me what he had learned.

"In this way, it must be fun to raise a little ghost, and I want to raise a little ghost to play when I have the chance." After listening to Wang Haowen's information, I confirmed that the little boy's ghost entered and exited Liufeng Academy just to find Bai Ling'er.

The time when Bai Ling'er raised the ghost was a year ago, which coincided with the time when I lost the little boy's ghost; And the little boy's ghost was wiped out by someone, which can be achieved by ordinary cultivation, but with Bai Yunzhong's personal help, it can be done.

The impression I had in the white clouds was that he was an unfathomable cun, an old fox and a big boss.

I looked at Wang Haowen with envy in my eyes, and continued to encourage him to tell me more about raising little ghosts.

When my words came out, Wang Haowen shook his head, disagreeing with my opinion on raising a little ghost.

Wang Haowen said that raising ghosts is not as fun as I thought, and the key is to see what kind of person raises ghosts, what kind of ghosts are raised, and what goals you want to achieve by raising ghosts.

Wang Haowen said that the matter of raising little ghosts is too complicated, and he only told me about raising small ghosts of ordinary people.

If ordinary people raise imps, they just want to let the imps run errands for their own use, as long as the method benefits, it is nothing.

However, no one will spend time and effort raising the imps, just to let the imps run errands for themselves. Read the full text of the latest chapter

The vast majority of people, or all people, have the purpose of raising imps.

When the purpose becomes complicated, raising ghosts does more harm than good, which is equivalent to raising ghosts to fight for their lives.

In this case, as the ability of the raised imp is stronger, the more ruthless the counterattack becomes, and often the owner dies tragically at the hands of the raised imp, and it is difficult to die well.

Wang Haowen said here, and mentioned to me a popular star who walked out of FZ City, saying that the woman was actually raising ghosts.

Raising a little ghost, for actors, can increase their luck and quickly become popular.

Wang Haowen said that the woman turned out to be just a little-known actor, and she had worked hard for many years in the film and television industry and didn't make a difference.

Since raising the little ghost, the woman's speed has become popular, and now she is in the limelight.

However, because the woman started by raising a little ghost, she didn't have a few years to live, which is why she will have to pay a price after she achieves her goal.

I naturally knew something about raising ghosts before, but what I learned was mostly non-ordinary people who knew how to raise ghosts, and I didn't know much about raising ghosts for ordinary people.

What Wang Haowen told me can be described as new knowledge, I looked at Wang Haowen with admiration in my eyes, and motioned him to continue.

Wang Haowen raised his head in my adoring gaze and continued to pronounce.

Wang Haowen said that ordinary people raise ghosts, which is extremely damaging to yin morality.

The reason why I say this is because the little ghost raised by ordinary people must be driven by a child soul who died unjustly, and once the child soul is detained, the child soul will definitely not be able to reincarnate normally.

Blocking the path of reincarnation of others is evil, especially blocking the path of reincarnation of the child's soul, which is the first of evil, and adds to people's sins, which naturally seriously damages their yin virtue.

There are two sources of such a child's soul. One is a child who died before the age of two; The other is a stillborn fetus that does not see the light of day.

Among them, the murderous child soul has the strongest ability and is deeply favored by those who raise little ghosts.

Wang Haowen said that ordinary people don't know how to detain children's souls, so if ordinary people want to raise little ghosts, they need to find someone who is willing to do it.

The detention of children's souls not only damages the yin virtue of the little ghost people, but also damages the yin virtue of the people who practice it, and the general charges are astronomical.

However, those who wish to take the bait and move the idea of raising a little ghost will raise a little ghost at any cost.

Wang Haowen said that there are many ways to detain the souls of ordinary people, and there are four of the most commonly used.

The first type, when the moon is cloudy in the lunar year, go to the water's edge where the child has drowned and put boxwood into the water to gather the soul, and when the time comes, lock the child's soul with a charm and then carve the wood into a human line, and the altar is practiced for one hundred and eight days.

Second, when you go to the scene of a murder or disaster, if a child dies within two years old, you can use steamed buns or dark paper or lemon juice to gather the soul, bring it back and attach it to the peach wood, put it in a small coffin, and become a murderer in 7749 days.

The third is to open the coffin and take the corpse of a child from the belly of a pregnant woman who died of dystocia to practice.

Fourth, find a good wood to carve into a small coffin, dig up the cemetery of the newly dead child, use candles to grill the chin of the child's corpse, use the small coffin to receive corpse oil, and use corpse oil to directly refine the ghost.

"Xiao Ran, you just learned a little kung fu from Uncle Wang now, don't think about raising a little ghost, it's too dangerous." After Wang Haowen finished speaking, he told me.

"I know, I cherish my life very much, and I won't do anything dangerous." For Wang Haowen's advice, I nodded yes.

Ordinary people raise ghosts, and their behavior cannot be easily judged by outsiders.

A person's life is one life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulation of yin virtue, five reading, six hard work, these six things are combined, which determines the quality of life of a person in this life.

If none of these six things are occupied, or only a small part of them, there are two choices in front of people at this time, one is to spend a life without doing anything, and the other is to exchange the future unfortunate death for the short-term glory in the present.

I think the vast majority of people should choose the second option.

"Xiao Ran is smart, so she naturally knows what's at stake." Wang Haowen smiled widely.

"Well, it's not early, I'm back in the dorm." Wang Haowen's so-called compliments made my face full of black lines.

"Xiao Ran, my mother has been chattering for the past two days, and wants you to go over again on the weekend, is it convenient for you here." Wang Haowen sent me downstairs to the girls' dormitory and asked for my opinion.

"Wang Haowen, we're just pretending, you won't be trapped in the role and haven't played yet." I raised my eyebrows and met Wang Haowen's gaze.

"No, Xiao Ran, don't get me wrong. Aren't we begging my dad for help, and it's a lot of work to get up and down. I also wanted to reject my mother, but I was afraid that it would arouse the suspicion of my mother and father. Wang Haowen hurriedly explained.

"I'm free on weekend afternoons." It's really a soft mouth and a short hand, hearing Wang Haowen's explanation, I was so depressed that I vomited blood.

"Okay, then I'll go back and tell my mom in a while, it's scheduled for the weekend afternoon." Wang Haowen smiled beautifully.

"Wang Haowen, this time Uncle Wang helped me with this, up and down to get some money I need, you go back and give me a total. Don't say you don't need it, no one's money is blown by the wind. I am grateful that Uncle Wang can agree to help me, and I can't say anything to let Uncle Wang help me advance money. Looking at Wang Haowen's smile, I frowned slightly.

I reiterate the money I need to pay for it, and I don't want to owe too much to this favor.

I can come and go in and out of the ghost market at will, I have mastered how to identify antiques, and money is no longer a problem for me.

"Xiao Ran, it's really not ...... Okay, I'll talk about it later, and I'll give you a total when the time comes. When Wang Haowen said nothing, I frowned and looked at Wang Haowen unhappily, Wang Haowen's refusal was intercepted, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Wang Haowen, thank you, I will return this favor when I have the opportunity." I waved goodbye to Wang Haowen and entered the girls' dormitory.

After class the next morning, Tang Sike and I went to the hospital to visit Tang Sike Huang Amma, and then I went to the incense shop to offer white paper.

When I was busy and was about to leave the incense shop, the guest who had come to Wang Dalang came to visit again.

The guest anxiously asked me if Wang Dalang had returned, and when I had not come back after what I said, the guest sighed for a long time in the fragrant shop.

I reminded the guest a few times that I was leaving, but the man still squatted on the ground, smoking cigarette after cigarette.

I can't leave or right, I can't always close the door and drag customers out of the incense shop.

I asked the guest what he was looking for Wang Dalang, and if he trusted me, he could confess to me, maybe I could also help instead of Wang Dalang.

The guest listened to me, but he didn't say anything like last time, and it was useless to tell me, and it would scare me out if he did.

The guest looked at me this time, like a drowning man encountering driftwood, and hurriedly told me why he came to Wang Dalang.

The guest said that his son unfortunately died some time ago, and because he was an only son, he stayed at home for a while longer.

Who knows, the corpse, a few days after the mortuary, always had tears flowing down the corners of his eyes, and he didn't stop crying until dawn, night after night.

The family was saddened by the death of their son, and because of the panic caused by the strange situation, they felt that their son's death was a great grievance, otherwise they would not have shed tears every night.