Yang Tian sat in the rainy night dejectedly, four days, four whole days, except for knowing that Li Ming was helping his classmates live outside the school on the day of the accident, and then left the stage early because he drank too much wine. When he left, no one was with him, even he went back to school by himself, and none of his classmates knew that Li Ming was dead, and they all thought that he was just skipping class and gambling.

When Yang Tian told them that Li Ming was dead and disappeared, they all had an expression of disbelief, Li Ming had rarely gone back to the dormitory to sleep, and the place he went to the most was the underground casino. I heard that every time I lose a good time, and then I tighten my belt at school.

Spit out a smoke ring, maybe this is the most interesting thing that can be done now, but Yang Tian can't raise a little emotion, his face is full of scum, and the whole person looks like a lewd uncle. In particular, he likes to wear a shirt like a mature man, and one side of the shirt is tucked into his pants and exposed, which is completely out of style.

Extinguishing the cigarette butt in his hand, Yang Tian looked at a glass bottle placed on the table and was stunned. The bottle contained Li Ming's hair, which was given to him by Ling Xueyan two days ago, and by the way, he also told him to do something.

Two days ago, when Yang Tian was still distressed to find Yang Jun's whereabouts, Ling Xueyan came to the rainy night to find him and threw such a bottle to him.

"Two days later, Li Ming's first seven, you put this in the store, and then light the soul-attracting incense. When the time comes, his soul will come back with the soul incense, and then you will have to watch it yourself. After saying that, Ling Xueyan left, without explaining a little more to him.

The first seven days are naturally the night of the seventh day after a person's death, and after the time of the child, they are called the first seven. That is, from eleven o'clock in the evening of the seventh day after the death of a person, when the soul of the dead will return to the place where he has spent most of his life, but only wandering unconsciously. Unless someone does it deliberately, then the soul will continue to do what he likes most in life, and then someone will have to accompany him, otherwise it will become haunted.

Yang Tian tapped his fingers on the tabletop, and what Ling Xueyan said about himself was probably that he couldn't foresee what Li Ming would do when he came back, because it was different for each person.

"First seven, then wait for you to come over, I hope you can give me useful clues." Yang Tian muttered, he had no other way, counting today, Yang Jun had been missing for five days. According to Bai Xue's description of the ghost marquis, Yang Jun has two days to live, and if he can't be recovered, then the next first seven may be waiting for Yang Jun's arrival.

He sat quietly on the first floor of a rainy night, and the lights had been repaired, otherwise he would have to face a ghost when it was dark at night. If there is really something, it is not easy to deal with it, although the light is not very bright, at least it can give people a little light power.

It was still early, Yang Tian got up and went to the bathroom, what he had to do now was to make some preparations before Li Ming came back, so that he could also avoid some unnecessary panic.

After washing, Yang Tian went to the street and first bought some candles to prevent a sudden power outage. He has suffered too much from the darkness, and now that the plot is arranged by him, he naturally has to do it properly. When passing by a shop, Yang Tian was attracted by the things inside, not because he liked it, but because he remembered that several people who were more familiar with Li Ming had said that Li Ming liked to gamble.

In other words, Li Ming's first seven, the first thing he had to satisfy after he came back was gambling.

Gambling with ghosts, how many people will believe this, and even if they do, no one will think that you can win the bet. What is a ghost, a ghost is a soul body, what will not be transferred through the wall, if the ghost plays a thousand tricks, it is not for people to suffer. But he, Yang Tian, is not afraid, why, doesn't he raise a ghost himself, Bai Xue, that is still a ghost more advanced than Li Ming.

Thinking like this, Yang Tian walked in, and soon came out with a square plastic box, which contained a pair of mahjong. Of course, this is not an ordinary mahjong, but a pair of magic mahjong with hands and feet, and a pair of glasses are included. According to the owner's introduction, the back of mahjong is coated with the corresponding fluorescent material, but it can only be seen with see-through eyes.

Although Yang Tian himself has ghosts, it is good to have more protection. After buying these, I found some random food, and then walked back.

"Huh?" When passing by a pond, Yang Tian stopped again, this is an artificial pond, and there is a large time fountain in the middle, which is the kind of fountain that will tell the time as soon as it is punctual.

It's just that there is something else that catches his attention, and it is the sight of a little kid playing with it in his hand that reminds him that there is such a thing as dealing with ghosts.

Wicker fights ghosts, this sentence has appeared in countless ghost movies, and it has also shown the power of wicker, but he has not tried it himself. His own somewhat unstable ability is really unreliable, and it may cause his body to lose control, and Yang Tian feels that it is better to use less of that kind of strength.

Time passed unconsciously, the night as always, as always, came quietly without the slightest warning, Yang Tian sat on the sofa like this, and the table in front of him had been replaced by a mahjong table, but it was not automatically shuffled.

There were three black incense sticks on the table, which were thinner than half of the incense, and he was a little worried, such a thin incense was probably burned before it attracted the ghosts. Yang Tian followed what Ling Xueyan told him, and wrapped Li Ming's hair around the soul-attracting incense, so that the souls of the fat dead could find their own breath, and then follow along.

After doing this, everything was ready, and the wicker branch was tied under the mahjong table by him. Glancing at the time, at 22:59, Yang Tiangan swallowed his saliva and lit the soul-attracting incense.

The green smoke rose in a curling air, and after rising to a height of three centimeters, it suddenly turned and drifted towards the door.

Yang Tian found himself a little nervous, this was the first time in his life that he had attracted ghosts, and he had only dealt with ghosts when he was reluctant but had no choice in the past. It's good now, go directly to the door yourself, and you will be happy to replace him with a ghost, probably the ghost will feel in his heart that there should be more such people in the world.

The soul-attracting incense was slowly getting shorter, and Yang Tian's heart became more and more anxious, if the soul-attracting incense was burned and Li Ming didn't come, his day's busyness would be in vain.

The wind blew in, Yang Tian inadvertently shrank a little, but he immediately felt that something was wrong, the doors and windows in the coffee house had been closed, how did the wind hammer in?

Yang Tian's eyes widened and stared at the soul incense, ghosts actually don't go through the door, so Yang Tian only left a window on the second floor. At this time, the soul incense was clearly floating to the second floor, and he turned around, and a soul body that looked like a damp photo was slowly floating down the stairs.

Looking at his clothes, they were the same as what Li Ming wore before his death, but half of this shadow felt uncomfortable to look at. Probably this is what Duan Hou once mentioned, a soul and a soul that just leaves the body after death.

Yang Tian thought like this, he saw Li Ming stretching his neck out, and his nose kept inhaling the breath wafting out of the soul-attracting incense. He just brushed past Yang Tian's side, and a hanging hand happened to pass through Yang Tian's body, and the moment the squeezing sensation like soaking in water passed through his body, it almost brought his soul out.

Li Ming floated directly to the opposite position of Yang Tian, and then he sat down, in fact, Yang Tian could see that Li Ming's butt was still two centimeters away from the sofa. Although I have seen a lot of ghosts, it is still a little hairy to face a ghost like this.

After the soul-attracting incense was burned, Li Ming suddenly raised his head, and a pair of eyes stared at Yang Tian. The light went out the moment he looked up. Yang Tian was shocked by the sudden darkness and broke out in a cold sweat, but soon, two candles lit up, and Yang Tian was glad that he bought the right candles.

Looking at Li Ming's shaking two soul bodies, Yang Tian immediately understood what he meant, sat down directly, then put on his glasses and poured out the mahjong that had been prepared for a long time.

Li Ming is worthy of being a gambler, and the mahjong hand immediately "crackled" into a long strip, and there seemed to be two more invisible hands on the two empty seats. Soon, Yang Tian was left here, after all, he didn't know much about mahjong, and today he also took the time to make up for the knowledge of mahjong.

After Yang Tian is ready, it will be time for him to throw the dice. But at this moment, Li Ming stretched out his hand to stop Yang Tian, and then saw him take out two dice from his mouth and hand them to Yang Tian.

He couldn't help but be a little stunned, this Li Ming is too ghostly, the word dare to love a ghost still comes from this, he can actually see that there is a problem with the dice he prepared.

However, Yang Tian still can't leak his thoughts on his face, Li Ming is a habitual gambler, and he must have a lot of experience in gambling.

Three points, this is the number of points thrown by Yang Tian, counting to the left along his position, just taking the card in front of Li Ming.

He stared, but the more cards he had, the more panicked he became. There is no good card, all three hundred and sixty-nine do not match the side of the card, even if he has the ability to see the card, it is in vain to not get a good card.

"True back" Yang Tian said with a wry smile, Li Ming has a hand of thirteen cards, and there is only one east wind and south wind. And when you look at the third piece of the pile, it is the east wind, which will just be touched by Li Ming.

"This Nima is playing with ghosts, it is clear that he is being played by ghosts."

"Three of a kind!" Yang Tian angrily played the first card, he had been observing Li Ming's gaze, and found that the other party was just looking at his cards fixedly, and a little ninety-nine grew in his heart. A secret trick that is often used in mahjong, it is a trick from the TV, Yang Tian is confident that he can do it.

In countless gambling movies, there is such a trick, that is-stealing cards!

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