"You drive away the yin qi from my body first, otherwise I won't have the heart to help you pull the strings!" I said angrily. Deng Kang was a man of his word, and that night in the guest room, he cast a spell on me with a heavy Yin card to attach Yin Qi to the Yin card. At night I had a fever all over my body, as if I had a high fever, and I had strange dreams with no content in my dreams.

I woke up at noon the next day, dizzy and uncomfortable. Having lunch in the hotel restaurant, Deng Kang smiled and asked me how I felt, and I said that your spirit charm is too powerful, just touch it.

Deng Kang said: "No matter how big the resentment of the spirit charm is, it is impossible to touch it to make you so serious. It should be that you are often in contact with extreme yin things, and the yin qi slowly invades your body, and you usually don't feel much of it, but it reaches a certain level. It will manifest itself as if it were sick. ”

I understood what he said, and I thought back to the past few months, I really had a lot of contact with the Yin Things, especially the spirit mountain spirit. Before, in the Louzhong Temple in Azanpeng, several of their Azan masters blessed the spirit body mountain spirit twice before and after, and I passed out in a coma, which should be the truth. I thought I would have to stay away from these things as much as possible in the future. Thinking of Fang Gang and Lao Xie again, these two have more contact than me, why are they okay?

At the time, I thought it was unfair, but then I realized. It's actually a good thing for me and it has saved my life.

But I began to regret the matter of collecting money to help Mr. Zheng surrender, I don't understand, why do you want to collect this money to help a scumbag like him? Miss Tang's brother found me again, how should I deal with it?

Say a thousand things and ten thousand. The money has already been collected, and it is useless to regret it. That night, Deng Kang and I went to the hospital where Mr. Zheng was staying, and there was a bed in this ward, and there was a middle-aged man who had also been in a car accident, and both legs were broken, and he was hanging from the ceiling with plasterboard.

"How is this law applied? The patient couldn't get rid of it, and Mr. Zheng had a pelvic injury on his side, and the nurse said he couldn't move the place. I asked.

Deng Kang thought about it, and saw the floor curtains in front of the two beds, and asked me to go and close the curtains, and then go to the nurse to ask for a few balls of cotton wool, and give it to the patient at midnight, asking him to plug his ears, saying that we want to talk, for fear of affecting his sleep. I did as he said, and the patient, who wanted to rest early, plugged his ears with cotton wool.

The process of casting the spell did not change much, when Deng Kang was reciting the mantra, Mr. Zheng kept talking nonsense, more than 20 minutes passed, Deng Kang stopped chanting, and told me: "This dead woman is very angry, it is no longer possible to just cast spiritual magic, there must be something that can be attached, preferably the woman's urn." Otherwise, if he forcibly casts the spell, Mr. Cheng may go insane. ”

I said, "How's that going to work?" But Miss Tang's family longed for Mr. Zheng's death, so how could they agree to bring the urn for us to cast spells? ”

Deng Kang shook his head: "You have to think of your own way." Mr. Zheng looked at me. I thought to myself that this money was really hard to make, and I blamed myself for being harassed by Yin Qi at that time, and I had to earn Mr. Zheng's money, but now it's good, and I have forced myself into a dead end.

Coming out of the hospital and back to the hotel. I lay in bed and thought about a way, I just wanted to be sure that it wouldn't work, and it was better to find an excuse or something. Calling Fang Gang, he snorted: "I didn't have anything to do when I ate meat, why did I want to see a doctor when I was choked to death by meat?" ”

"There's no way around it," I quickly explained, "After all, Dengkang's psychic technique works well and the price is cheap." ”

Fang Gang thought for a while and asked, "The woman who hanged herself, did the family dream of her?" If there is, at all. You just say that her wish has not been fulfilled, and her resentment is difficult to eliminate, and she has to use her ashes to do things before she can continue to be reincarnated. This woke me up, yes, didn't Mr. Tang say last time that there are often supernatural events about Miss Tang at home, why didn't I think of such a simple reason, could it be that my brain was also rusted by the invasion of yin qi?

That day, I asked Mr. Tang out for lunch at a restaurant. During the dinner, I asked him if there were any more strange things about his sister in the family. Mr. Tang said: "The other night, my father came in in the middle of the night and seemed to hear movement in my sister's room. When he walked to the door, it was gone, and it never happened since. ”

I said, "You should know that your sister's death is the most resentful." Even if she doesn't target her family, it will have an impact on you. Think about it, this is her home, yin and yang are separated, and she can see you. And you can't see her, do you think she can not be sad, can she not be resentful? Such a soul could not be reincarnated, so she had to wander around the house every night. ”

Unexpectedly, Mr. Tang was still very excited: "You mean, my sister is still at home?" That's great! ”

"You're still saying yes?" I was speechless, "She's a ghost, you know?" Ghosts have yin energy, and after a long time, all three of you will get sick, hallucinations, nightmares and even sleepwalking and jumping off buildings, understand? ”

These words frightened Mr. Tang: "So, what should I do?" "I said the best thing to do was to get your sister's ashes out. Now there is a Dharma Master who has come to Hong Kong from Malaysia and can ask him to perform a ritual that will dispel your sister's resentment and even make her reincarnate again.

Mr. Tang hesitated: "That's it...... I'll go talk to my parents. "I said you'd better hurry up, or something happens to you. If you come to me when you are sick, you will have to charge for it, and you can't do it without tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars. If I hadn't cooperated with Miss Tang and felt that she was pitiful, I wouldn't have helped you. Mr. Tang nodded repeatedly.

A few days passed. Mr. Tong took out his sister's urn from the columbarium in Chai Wan, and I asked him to put it in a sports backpack to hide his eyes. I didn't dare to touch this kind of thing, for fear of getting sick again, so I had to ask him to send me directly to the hospital. At the gate of the hospital, Mr. Tang asked why he was sent here, and I said, "Mr. Zheng was in a car accident because he was haunted by your sister's yin spirit, and even his pelvis was cracked, and he is in the hospital." You know that, too. He found me and wanted to exorcise evil spirits, so I took the opportunity to fix him and make him suffer a little. ”

"No, my sister wants his life, otherwise she will die in vain!" Mr. Tang was angry. It seemed that I had other plans, and I was about to leave with the urn. I hurriedly stopped him.

I said, "Do you really think that the most painful thing in the world is death?" Mr. Tang gasped and looked at me with a puzzled look on his face. I said that the most painful thing is not death, but a hundred deaths, and the most painful thing is that life is better than death.

Mr. Tang asked, "What is life, life is better than death?" "I asked him how old he was, and Mr. Tang said twenty-four years old, and I said when was the most painful thing in your twenty-four years. Mr. Tang struggled to recall, saying: "A few years ago, when I was working for an auto repair shop, when I was lying under the car to repair the car, the car jack fell down, pressing my lower body under the car, and my stomach was pierced by parts. It took three hours for the rescue team to get me out. During these three hours, I was hot and cold, unconscious many times, and hallucinated. Looking back now, it was the most painful time. ”

I thought to myself, it's a miracle that I can survive this way, and it doesn't seem like a big deal. I said, "I give you two choices, one is to let Mr. Zheng be haunted by your sister's yin spirit, and the other is to let him suffer every day from the pain of being crushed under the car back then, which one do you choose?" ”

Mr. Tang thought for a long time and said, "If it's really possible, I'll choose the second one, but is this okay?" "I said seriously, of course, you have to believe in the power of Nanyang evil arts, I will definitely make Mr. Zheng more uncomfortable alive than dead, it is estimated that it will not be long. He also had to commit suicide.

"Then, then, then he won't come to my house to seek revenge after he dies, right?" Mr. Tang's face turned pale with fright.

I smiled and said, "You are too careful, he did evil first and caused retribution and died, even if this kind of person commits suicide and dies, he has resentment, he can only wander in the underworld and cannot find the victim's head." Mr. Tang was finally moved by my three-inch incorruptible tongue, and asked him if he could watch the process of casting the spell, and wanted to see what happened to that Mr. Zheng. I said no, if Mr. Zheng recognizes you, then he will suspect our motives. You may be sought for revenge in the future, so after you put the urn in the ward, you should quickly walk away and find a place near the hospital to wait, and I will inform you to retrieve it later.