I stretched out my right hand and counted with my fingers: "Pull the female guest to eat other people's tofu; deliberately pointing the wrong way; throwing bugs into the restaurant to make money; It doesn't matter if the solicitor throws people away; Take the bus without coins; Grab a child's seat...... These few articles alone are enough to say, and I wonder if you have done anything good in your life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Lao Zhuang was anxious: "What do you mean?" You don't teach me here, do you dare to say that you haven't eaten women's tofu? You haven't been a girl? Just seeing that I scammed the hotel money, did you know that I went to his house for dinner in the past, and overcharged me dozens of yuan and didn't admit it? There's no way to get rid of me, what if he falls to his death and is disabled, what if he falls to my death? If it were you, would you dare to say that you were not afraid? I don't put coins on the bus, isn't it because I'm poor? If I were a millionaire and drive my own car, would I still need to save that dollar? I don't blame me for grabbing a seat at all, anyone can sit if there is an empty seat, and the children are four or five years old, do you need to sit? ”

Seeing his vigorous appearance, I couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Don't talk about anything else, is there any difficulty in deliberately pointing the wrong way?" Lao Zhuang said that it was a bad mood to play, and the two young people ran over to see that it was not the entrance of the station, and they could run out immediately, and they couldn't miss the train.

"What if it's wrong?" I asked, "Not to mention the loss of train tickets, if you delay someone's important business, can this loss be counted on your head?" There is a distinction between good and evil in every human act, and you always think that these things are not big, but you don't expect that the little things add up, and in you, I don't think there is any good fortune at all. ”

Lao Zhuang snorted: "In these years, if you don't take advantage, you have to suffer, when Lei Feng has a fart, who appreciates it?" What do you mean to say, I didn't do anything good, I didn't learn Lei Feng, so I had to suffer retribution, so I was easy to hit ghosts? ”

I shook my head: "I don't think that's the case. In the past few years, I have met thousands of customers, and some customers are unlucky because of their business, which is called the current world newspaper, but there is no yin qi on the body. And if you have, it means that your situation is still related to a special thing. ”

After listening to my words, Lao Zhuang was a little surprised. It seems that those immortals, masters, and goddesses before all said that he was the root cause of his illness caused by not doing good. Zhuang Ke said anxiously: "But my uncle can't remember what the hell is going on!" "I said that I don't need to look for it, just go to Hong Kong to find Azan Nangya to cast a spell to solve it, and I will know when the time comes.

Two days later, Zhuang Ke called me in the evening, saying that he had just gone to the fried meat restaurant with a few colleagues after work, and the female boss saw him, her face was still white. Under Zhuang Ke's questioning, it turned out that the hotel had an accident two years ago, when there was a waitress named Yanzi, who was scolded by the female boss for suspecting that she had embezzled the money paid by the guests, and had to deduct half a month's salary. Yanzi is a foreigner, the family is poor, and she must send money on time every month, and she can't think about it for a while, so she hangs herself in the private room in the middle of the night, and when she finds it the next day, her left index finger is still strangled in the rope noose and has not been pulled out.

"No wonder Lao Zhuang said that there was a person hanging in the private room that day, and there was only one arm, it seems that the waitress named Yanzi was angry because of his death, and was seen by your uncle." I say.

Zhuang Ke asked: "I don't understand, I've been dead for more than two years, why is it still ghostly, doesn't it mean that people have to be reincarnated when they die?" "I said that you don't understand this, not everyone is reincarnated after death, and those who die unnaturally can't, because the grievance is great, and the grievance must be calmed down. Moreover, many ghosts cannot get another chance to be reincarnated after death, and can only wander in the underworld.

This time Zhuang Ke understood, he told me that his uncle was convincing several brothers and sisters in Yingkou to let me wait a few more days, and I said that I was not in a hurry, and I would be notified if there was news.

No matter what method was used, anyway, in the end, Lao Zhuang still scraped together the 30,000 yuan, accompanied by Zhuang Ke, and I led the way. From Shenyang to Shenzhen first, they took the train to save money, and I simply followed the sleeper. After arriving in Shenzhen, the two applied for seven-day tourist visas at the port, and the three crossed the border to Hong Kong.

Both of them are coming to Hong Kong for the first time, especially Lao Zhuang, looking left and right to see everything is strange, if it weren't for his serious illness, and he came to cast spells, it is estimated that he will have to travel for a few days first.

Took them directly to Nangya's residence by taxi, it was already afternoon, Nangya saw Lao Zhuang, and said, "There is an old lady following him." ”

I translated, and the two of them were frightened, and Zhuang Ke asked, "What old lady?" "I said I don't know, maybe Lao Zhuang offended some old man before. Lao Zhuang said that he couldn't remember, Nangya said that it was better to cast a spell at midnight, or go to the crossroads last time, so that it was more convenient to cast a spiritual spell.

The three of them stayed in the living room until the evening, I called and ordered a few takeouts for everyone to eat, and finally stayed up until midnight, and we still came to the crossroads where we drove away the evil spirits for Mr. Zhang last time. This time, in order to prevent it from being seen by the police patrolling the night again, we deliberately changed the casting location to the bushes on the side of the road, and there are large trees outside to block it, making it difficult for passers-by and vehicles to find out.

Nangya sat down cross-legged, made Lao Zhuang kneel in front of him, and began to cast the spell. This time, Nangya used the Miao Soul Detention Technique, and it seems that she has practiced a lot during this time. Ten minutes later, Lao Zhuang began to cry and said in an old voice: "You bastard, are you still human?" ”

Zhuang Ke was so surprised that he opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak, obviously seeing this kind of spell casting scene for the first time. Under Nangya's continued spell, Lao Zhuang said intermittently: "I'm just this one son, why don't you let me see me?" "You don't want to die!"

I thought about these words again and again, but I still didn't have a clue, the customers I met before were possessed by yin spirits, and I could guess how much they said, but now I can't. Could it be that Lao Zhuang offended which old lady's son? Can't figure it out. In this way, there is a problem, judging from the words of the old lady who is attached to Lao Zhuang, she is not small, and she must continue to make Lao Zhuang unlucky, unless she can understand the cause and effect of this matter and find the owner to deal with it.

So I asked, "Old lady, how can you forgive him?" ”

This is also my temptation, under normal circumstances, the yin spirit attached to the living person will not communicate with the outside world in words, which is different from the Northeast Immortal Family's view of things. Unexpectedly, Lao Zhuang actually answered me: "Kneel down for me and apologize to me!" ”

"How do I apologize to you?" I'll ask again.

Lao Zhuang hung his head: "Find my son, find my son!" ”

I hurriedly asked again: "What is your son's name and what does he look like?" ”

Lao Zhuang said: "Wang Dawei...... Bald...... Wearing glasses ......"

"Where does your son live?" I asked one more question.

Lao Zhuang said weakly: "Ma Zhuang Street, Ma Zhuang Street, ......" When I asked again, Lao Zhuang didn't answer much, Zhuang Ke also stepped forward to ask the east and west, but Lao Zhuang didn't answer at all. Nangya stopped casting the spell, and a few minutes later, Lao Zhuang fell headlong on the lawn with his body facing forward. We helped him back to Nangya's house and let him lie down in the other bedroom.

Nangya said to us, "Since he has a name and a surname, you can let him go back first, hasn't the Yin Spirit already stated the conditions?" I cast a spell on him to temporarily remove his yin energy, but only by finding that person named Wang Dawei can I completely calm the resentment of the yin spirit and solve the disease on his body. ”

For this solution, I am still very satisfied, otherwise, I have to find that Wang Dawei, and then I may have to cast a spell by Nangya, whether I come to Hong Kong or go to Shenyang, I have to add a lot of money, it is estimated that Lao Zhuang and his relatives in Yingkou must be crazy.

The next day, Lao Zhuang slowly woke up, his spirit was very poor, and his expression was in a trance. Zhuang Ke asked him if he knew a friend named Wang Dawei, but he didn't expect Lao Zhuang to think for a long time, just shook his head, and said that no matter whether he was in Yingkou or Shenyang, among all the people he knew, there was no one with this name.

I think he just cast a spell, maybe his brain is not very bright, so he proposed to go back to Shenyang. Since the matter has not been completely resolved, Zhuang Ke asked me if I could pay part of the money first, and then pay the rest when it has an effect. I said no problem, so I asked Zhuang Ke to take out 10,000 Hong Kong dollars and hand it to Nangya.