"Raising a little ghost is a kind of soul control. As the name suggests, it is to raise ghosts to help with things. The most basic food for imps is blood! When I first started raising a little ghost, I was just a little ghost, and the energy I had to absorb every day might be just a drop of blood; Slowly, the little ghost also grows into a ghost king, and the blood that must be absorbed under the same must become more and more. When the Onmyoji raises the imp, part of the use of the charm is to control the behavior of the imp and the amount of blood absorbed, so as not to let himself be eaten back. When you put the imp on someone else, the source of the blood absorbed by the imp has nothing to do with the onmyoji, but because it is already on the body of others, you can suck blood to your heart's content. The basic condition for raising a ghost is to find a suitable child who died young. In general, this is a cult technique that a practitioner with a little merit would not do. ”

After reading part of the introduction to raising little ghosts, I closed the "Junior Onmyoji Level Examination Syllabus".

It's been two days, and the old merchant still hasn't returned. I tried to call him, but the answer was an empty number! I don't know how he did it, but I can't get involved in his affairs. As a housewife, I've put this place in order.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong~" Just as I was about to get a good night's sleep, the doorbell rang. I thought it was the old businessman who came back, and when I opened the door, this person came to ask the old businessman to do something last time, and I remember that it seems to be surnamed Cheng.

"You're Ms. Cheng, right? You're looking for the president, right? I asked politely.

I thought this was a very popular profession - after all, things are still expensive. Who knows, sure enough, there are still more normal people in this world. Within two days, there was not a single guest at all. In order to improve my business, I posted a lot of advertisements on the Internet, but netizens either regarded me as a psychopath, or said that I spread superstitious thoughts. For this reason, I have also been blocked many trumpets...... As an ordinary young man who is about to enter his twenties, I have begun to plan for my future in due course. It's a shady profession, and it's hard to talk about when friends and family ask me, 'What is your profession?'

So I did a lot of things in the past two days to "improve" the profession here, and I think it is necessary to standardize this profession. So I also printed my business card for the old businessman (also printed my phone number, note: vice president. I bought a suit. Just so that others don't treat us as gods in the future.

"President? You mean Master Shang, right? Yes, yes, may I ask if anyone else is there," the woman asked eagerly.

"I'm sorry, the 'president' has been out of the country for a few days, and he may not come back for a while." I replied with a smile on my face, after all, the customer is God. “

How so? If this continues, my husband will die! Ms. Cheng grabbed my hand and shook it vigorously, and my words seemed like a bolt from the blue to her.

Although I was shaken, I still put on this smiling face, "I'm really embarrassed, after all, we are the best place in the world, so it's normal to be busy" Learning from the old businessman, I replied in style.

"No! Little brother, you want to save my husband, I beg you. "She tugged at my hand with more and more force.

"Ma'am, have something to say slowly...... You let it go. "The pull was getting more and more painful, and I took a breath and tried to pull her hand off.

"Please, Master. You're so magnificent, there must be a way to deal with him. ”

Qi Yu Xuan Ang??

"Okay, okay, you come in and talk slowly. As long as it's not a big deal, I can do it. "0.01 seconds after hearing 'Qi Yu Xuan Ang'. I'm ready to help this woman.

Growing up, I preferred to be alone and too lazy to socialize, so I made fewer friends. Generally, I hear other people's comments about me as "** bag" and "big guy". So when I heard "Qi Yu Xuanang", I was suddenly overjoyed, and the same mood came spontaneously.

Whether she really thinks so or not, I'm cool anyway!

After entering the office, I took the position of an old businessman (and finally became a boss once), raised my hand, and motioned to Ms. Cheng, who was sitting opposite, to tell me about the situation.

Ms. Cheng said: "Actually, I am also to blame, when I was young, in order to make my life smooth sailing, I listened to the persuasion of my friends, found a famous Taoist priest, invited Kuman Tong, only need to eat a few drops of my blood every day, and it has been smooth sailing for more than ten years." But just a few months ago, as the vice president of a new company, I needed to go out of town to discuss business with others, and I was a little negligent and didn't feed Kuman Thong for several days, so some things changed. ”

Kuman Thong? What is this, didn't the old merchant say that she was raising little ghosts?

"Ms. Cheng, wait a minute. I went to the toilet. You sit for a while. After saying that, I hurriedly ran to the bedroom, opened the "syllabus", and looked up the information about Kuman Thong. I don't want to listen to a lot of nagging when I don't understand anything.

Kuman Thong is a Dharma object from Southeast Asia with a history of more than 100 years, also known as the "Golden Boy" or "Buddha Boy", who has purified the child's ashes and some Buddhist holy relics with Buddhism to make the appearance of a child, and after the blessing of a monk or a teacher, the ghost of the child who has had an abortion or died in an accident can be moved in, and handed over to the good faith to make offerings, which can keep the family safe. The donor will also accumulate blessings for himself and future generations by making offerings to Kuman. The monk said that Kuman Tong took refuge in the Three Jewels of the Buddha, took incense as his staple food, was kind by nature, and had an essential difference from the little ghost. The giver must always have compassion, do good deeds, and accumulate virtue and good deeds. Earnestly make offerings, the blessings are not shallow, and the merits are immeasurable!

There is an essential difference between Gu Man Tong and raising a little ghost, it seems that the Taoist priest is not a good thing, and he uses raising a little ghost to deceive people into harming others. After reading some of the information about Kuman Thong, I calmly walked back to the office - thinking that I should not be seen as flawed.

"Ms. Cheng, I'm sorry." I nodded slightly, always polite. (So that there will be repeat customers?) But customers don't seem to want to be repeat customers, do they? ）

Ms. Cheng nodded, indicating that it was okay. Sitting back in my seat, I nodded and smiled, "You go ahead and say okay." "Just a few weeks ago, my husband became a little unusual. I got up from bed in the middle of the night every day, and I didn't pay attention to it at first, until one day I got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, and found that he didn't sleep, and I thought he went to the toilet too, but then I went to the toilet and it was empty. And people don't know where to go? Anyway, something similar happened several times in the end. ”

"It's a bit weird." Even though I said it with my mouth, I was very disdainful of that man in my heart. Infinite brain hole began to arrange the story again: a married man was lonely due to the boredom of many years of marriage, and began his own road. But his wife was in the dark again, thinking that her mistake had hurt her husband, and she was indeed a good wife in Huaxia.

"Anything else besides this thing that's a little weird?" I continued. "That is, now in the morning he is getting more and more sleepy, and he lies at home almost every day. Affected the work. And ......" Speaking of this, Ms. Cheng paused. "And what?" "And we've been having less and less sex lately. It used to be 4 to 5 times a week, but now it's rare to come once" After speaking, Ms. Cheng's face turned crimson and she looked very embarrassed.

Originally, four or five times a week, now it's rare to come once, isn't this **what? This woman is also ...... That's stupid. I don't think Ms. Cheng should come to us, but to a private detective.

But in line with the principle that the customer is God, I still said in a good voice, "Okay, okay, we'll do our best." "I have a little suspicion that the old merchant actually regrets taking this order and leaving for so long, so let me deal with it. With his character, I think he still did it. "Thank you, master, after settling it, I will pay more commission to repay your great kindness."

Kindness? Commission? Isn't it okay to keep some money for yourself secretly? After all, the job that Lao Shang gave me was only food, and if I could have some income, it would be good. I patted myself on the chest and said confidently:

"Don't worry. Tomorrow you take me to your house and I'll help you solve the problem. Ms. Cheng thanked her repeatedly, and after a few irrelevant conversations, she was sent away. But I seem to have forgotten about it, and I don't know anything now.