00070404040404 this door frame is about two meters high, and the wood on it has been damp all year round without maintenance, and the whole body has expanded and cracked. There are a lot of water stains and smudges on the wall between the door frame and the ceiling. I held the candle and looked at it for a while, but I didn't know if it was a psychological effect, and suddenly I felt that the stain on it seemed to form the shape of a person.

The candle was faintly lit, and there seemed to be wind in the room. The flames rose and fell, and the large stain on the wall was dark purple and black, which looked a little hideous.

I looked at it for a while, and the stain appeared to be a hanging figure. A man hangs on a rope with his feet hanging down and his hands on his side, and the more he looks at it, the more he looks like it.

I'm paying my full attention. Suddenly, there was a heavy slap on the back, and I didn't react at first, and then my legs went limp. I almost didn't kneel on the ground, and when I looked back, it was the bell. Jieling's face was a little eerie in the candlelight. He frowned: "What do you see?" "

I stumbled and pointed at it, speechless. Xie Ling said: "This door frame should be the place where the blind man hanged himself." "Joy and joy.

As soon as he finished speaking, my scalp exploded and I couldn't help but lean close to him. Xie Ling walked under the door frame, crouched down, turned the candle head in his hand upside down, dripped a few drops of wax oil on the ground, and then stood the candle on it.

He untied the bag and pulled out a cyan flower bowl from it. This bowl looks very old, and it is covered with fine and dense patterns. The bowl is covered with a red translucent plastic bag, and the bowl is filled with a bowl full of white raw rice.

He opened the plastic bag, placed the flower bowl under the door frame, and then took out a handful of incense sticks from the bag.

This incense is different from ordinary incense, it is a dense cluster of 12 sticks and a dozen. Each stick of incense is particularly thin, and the roots of a cluster of incense are tied up with red paper and cannot be scattered. Xie Ling stretched out his hand: "Use a lighter." "

I handed it to him, and he polished the lighter and lit the incense, sending out a faint blue smoke. Suddenly he gave me the incense. I was confused, I didn't understand what he was going to do. Xie Ling said: "Your sister's matter, you are responsible for cause and effect, you put incense on the white rice." "

My mouth was bitter, and seeing that he was solemn, I had to take the scene hard, squatting on the ground and slowly inserting it into the rice.

"It's called incense in person, it depends on whether it gives us face." Xie Ling said.

I shuddered and asked, "Are you talking about ghosts?" "

Xie Ling scratched his sideburns: "It's not a ghost, it's a ghost." "

"The soul of a blind man?" I asked again.

"Hmm." Xie Ling looked at the door frame and said: "Three souls and seven spirits, the three souls of people are fetal light and cool spirits and ghosts." After a person dies, the main soul goes to the underworld to report that there are two other souls on the body, and the person at this time often does not know that he is dead. When the first seven years passed, the main soul came back from the underworld to tell him that he was dead, and this was the dust that fell to the ground. "

The air conditioning in the room was getting stronger and stronger, I was shivering, the atmosphere was really depressing, and I was about to collapse when I was talking nonsense.

He patted me and smacked Nunu on the ground.

The bowl of white rice on the ground was slowly turning black.

"How so?" I was short of breath and so nervous that I couldn't speak.

"He's coming." Xie Ling slowly raised his head and swept around the room.

I almost sat on the floor, my hands holding the candles were sweaty. The atmosphere was terrifying.

"Huh?" Xie Ling screamed.

The bowl of rice on the ground was actually half black, and it didn't continue to be black, forming a weird scene of half black and half white. Xie Ling touched his face, I had never seen his face so solemn, I asked in a trembling voice, "What's wrong?" "

Xie Ling bent down to take a closer look, the cluster of incense had burned to most of it, and the strange thing was that the incense burned in the www.biquge.info of a fun pavilion actually burned some fast and some burned slowly, and the length was different.

He looked at me and sighed.

"This is called three long and two short incense, and there must be mourning in the family." Xie Ling said.

What he said became a straw that broke me, and I felt like I was being strangled by my neck, I couldn't breathe, and I said in a trembling voice: "What did you say? "

"Mourn, you're dying lately." Xie Ling said.

I rushed to my head with a burst of fire: "You made me burn this incense." "

Xie Ling shook his head: "Your family's affairs are caused and acted by your family, this is an objective law, and it is also a calamity, and it has nothing to do with me." Whether there is this one today, there will be an accident in your family. "

My mind was buzzing, and there was only one thought, this man was a god, and he must be playing tricks.

"So what now?" I asked.

Xie Ling was very strict, pacing back and forth, and only after a while did he say: "Since I am involved in this matter, I will take care of it to the end." Lao Luo, listen to me now, this matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface, I can feel that there is a deep mystery inside. Quite possibly"

"Probably what?" I asked anxiously.

"Someone is going to your house." Unlock the bell.

I seem to listen to the Arabian Nights, this kind of thing of using poisonous spells to trick the enemy, it is also in novels or horror movies, we are a bright world, how could such a thing happen? Besides, this kind of magic trick is said to be against the harmony of the heavens, and the masters are not casual yin people, they use caution once to deal with rich high-ranking officials, gangsters, who are idle to deal with our farmers.

I thought about it again, it's not right, my eldest brother has become rich in the past two years, built a small western-style building in his hometown, contracted a fish pond in Guoshan, and the dozens of acres of land in his hand are said to be demolished. If someone really calculates, will it be on him?

The reason why I think this way is because the countryside has been closed since ancient times, and there are many traditions of inviting gods among the people.

Xie Ling said: "Now let's find out why the blind man's soul can be attached to your sister." Your cooperation with me. "

I was already in a mess, and casually responded, "How can I help?" "

"The blind man is in this room, and those who commit suicide will not be able to go to the underworld, but can only become a lonely ghost and enter the city of vain death in the future." He looked up at the door frame: "That's where he committed suicide, he has a soul that has always been there." "

"He has a soul here, how did my sister possess him?" I asked.

"As I said earlier, there are three souls in death, and the main soul of the blind man has disappeared nowhere, one soul is sealed on the door frame, and another soul is attached to your sister. What's even more troublesome is that the soul in your sister's body" He hesitated for a moment before he said: "Your sister may have had sex with this blind ghost." "

My throat fluttered: "Ghost sex? What do you mean? "

Xie Ling rubbed his eyes, sighed, didn't know how to phrase it, and said slowly: "It's just to give your sister." I haven't touched the pulse yet, and I don't know if your sister is married. "

I held my breath and suddenly remembered the red handprint at the base of my sister's thigh. Damn, this handprint was actually left by a ghost! There's a ghost my sister?!

This kind of humiliation is unimaginable to outsiders, and my sister is the same as myself, a fellow mother, and I am in the same breath. Now that I'm being played by a blind old scumbag, I'm full of blood, and my original fear has gradually been replaced by anger.

It is impossible to know the details of the red handprint. I've come to believe that there is something supernatural in this world, because what he said, as bizarre and absurd as it seems, confirms these details.

"You say how to cooperate, I'll listen to you." I say.

Xie Ling paced back and forth in the room, thoughtfully, as if measuring the size with his feet, and he said word by word: "I want to restore the scene of the suicide." "

I was stunned, restore the suicide scene, how can this be restored?

Xie Ling said: "The blind man died a strange death, I want to see what he was doing before he died, and I will definitely find some clues." "

I had no idea at all, I could only look at him stupidly.

Xie Ling said: "Your sister and this blind man have a bad fate. Since you want to restore the scene, you are the most suitable to do it. "

I listened with a creep: "What should I do?" It's going to be okay, right? "

"Now the blind man still has a soul here, and I will let him get on you."

I suddenly became furious: "No. My sister was ghosted, I was ghosted, and it was the same person who was. "I suddenly had a very grotesque idea in my head, if this kind of thing can really be done, a person is divided into two souls, attached to a pair of lovers, and then asked them to roll the sheets, then does this count as doing it yourself?

Xie Ling patted me: "With me here, what are you afraid of?!" Besides, you've been caught up with unclean things, and if there are more lice, you don't bite, and you don't miss this ghost. Do you still want to save your sister? "

I thought about it, nodded and said okay.

Xie Ling took out a few long waxes from the bag, lit them one by one, and put them in turn according to the eight directions of east, west, south, north, southwest, northwest, southeast, and northeast. He was very cautious, and went to the window and closed the curtains to prevent the outside from seeing the light in the house. I sat in the middle of the candles, as he instructed, and I had to meditate cross-legged with my hands folded.

Untie the bell and take out a talisman and stick it on the door of my head. Then he used a wolf's quill pen dipped in cinnabar and wrote a word on the back of my neck.

At this time, the doors and windows were closed, but the candles swayed from side to side, and there seemed to be an invisible wind in the dreary and oppressive room.

Xie Ling twisted a bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and stood behind and sprayed it on me. He circled around me, squirting and popping as he went. The water sprays very evenly, sprinkled in the air, forming fine water droplets, splashing on the body cool.

I shrunk my head and said, "Jieling, who did you learn this from, it really looks like that." "

"Don't speak!" Xie Ling whispered, in a stern tone.

I shut my mouth, my heart was crossed, and I loved it. He took out a wooden fish and tapped it around me, accompanied by a "bangbang" sound, and a low incantation in his mouth.

With a mindful thought, the candle on the east side suddenly went out without warning.

I looked closely, and it looked like someone walking by, and the wind from the corner of his clothes had extinguished the candle.