When Zhao Jing saw this scene, she was even more surprised than me. She asked me what kind of incense ash I wore to show human form, and whether it was because the incense ash was spiritual. I told her that incense ash is the product of burning, and the carrier of burning is incense, which is used to worship ghosts in addition to worshipping gods, so even if something is turned into ashes, it will be associated with the soul. Ghosts are originally a kind of energy, just like sparks that explode when you take off your sweater in winter, or a plastic pen holder that can pick up small pieces of paper after rubbing, neither of which is magnetic, but after a certain amount of processing, this phenomenon can occur. I then told Zhao Jing that incense ash is lighter than ordinary dust, and when it encounters a magnetic field that is different from the surrounding environment, it is very easy to gather. For example, a ghost pressed it on the mirror with his hand, and if he blew the incense ash, he could accurately leave a handprint stained with incense ash on the mirror.

Zhao Jing nodded suddenly in realization, and then asked me, is this incense ash an enshrined incense ash? I told her that ordinary people don't burn incense when they have nothing to do, and that incense is a kind of food for ghosts and gods, and the principle is the same as rice grains and pure water. Incense is relatively more special, it often has a certain foreshadowing effect, many sects have the habit of burning incense, and most of the number of incense in the ritual is three, after the three incense sticks are lit at the same time, according to the speed of burning, the direction of the wooden stick curling, whether the smoke is swirling or being blown away, etc., there are some illustrations. This method, called "Zhaoxiangtou", is also the oldest way to ask for good luck. I then told Zhao Jing that the incense ashes used here are actually leftovers from the incense ashes I burn when I worship my ancestors on weekdays, even so, even if it is ordinary incense ash, it can have the same effect, because when we burn incense, we have no way of knowing whether we worship gods or ghosts.

Obviously, few people have told Zhao Jing these truths like this before, so until my opinion, some of the tricks that Zhao Jing has played in front of us, although they are very powerful, although they are very handsome, but Zhao Jing has not obtained the essence of its roots. And since I also have a hunch that the relationship between us and Zhao Jing is likely to end after drawing a clear line with the Xuanyuan Society, instead of being unhappy with each other and feeling bad at that time, it is better to be able to promote a little bit within the scope of our ability, and maybe we can do something good for those people in the future.

After explaining all this to Zhao Jing, I continued to check inside and outside the car to make sure that nothing was missing, and I even went under the body to check the wheels and drive shafts, because the chassis of this car is relatively low, so I could only put my hand in as long as possible, but still did not find the rest of the movement. So I stood up, patted the dust off my body, and started thinking. The content of the thought is the agility that I just perceived on the compass, which contains the agility of anger.

Judging from the attitude of the old lady on the bed towards Mr. Leng, although she felt that she was unlucky to be hit by the car, because Mr. Leng handled it in a timely manner, she was not only angry with Mr. Leng, but even a little embarrassed. I'm embarrassed because of my daughter, who aggressively wants to extort Mr. Leng's money, and judging from Mr. Leng's explanation and the attitude of the woman we saw in person, the relationship between their mother and daughter doesn't seem to be very good, otherwise, who would use their parents as a tool to make money? And the old lady has the intention to stop her daughter's actions but can't do anything about it, from this point of view, this woman doesn't listen to the old lady very much on weekdays.

In fact, from my point of view, the matter is in front of me, that is, this woman is greedy for money, which is not a glorious thing in itself, but other people's family affairs, we are powerless to stop it, the big deal is to morally condemn her, but condemnation can be a fart, if Mr. Leng really compensates as he wishes this time, I am sure that this woman will instigate her mother to deliberately touch porcelain in the future. While I was thinking about these messy things, Mr. Leng's car suddenly whined.

This scared me, because the underground garage itself was relatively dim, and there was almost no one, so when the car alarm sounded, it was loud, and I was unprepared, so when I was about to touch the car key to see if I had touched it, I found that the key was not on me, but on the car. Although I know that this car is remotely sensing, and the car can be started without inserting a key as long as it is within the range of the car, but Zhao Jing and I are standing outside, who will touch this key?

When I thought of this, I suddenly became nervous, so I made a careful gesture to Zhao Jing, and I flashed to the side of the cab at once, and quickly drew a wordless decision given to me by Granny Huang on the palm of my left hand, and then pressed my palm on the glass.

The so-called wordless decision, not really no word, but only one "nothing" word, this word is a very commonly used word for Buddhism, plus the writing and meaning of the word itself, can be almost all-inclusive. And when Granny Huang took a picture of me without words, she extended the strokes at the last point of the word "無", forming many threaded circles, encircling the word, with spells and gestures, it is a magic weapon to restrain ghosts and force ghosts to appear. And when I pressed my hand on the glass and paid close attention to the surroundings of the car while chanting a mantra, with the flashing lights of the car when the alarm was called, the light reflected through the wall and other vehicles penetrated into Mr. Leng's car, and I suddenly saw an old lady sitting in the co-pilot, her back was not leaning on the seat, but like a schoolboy sitting quietly, straight, her legs crossed in a scissor shape, and her hands were placed on her knees in a regular manner. And it will only be seen by me when the lights are flickering, during which although it is only a few tenths of a second, but the human eye is very strange, this little time is enough to imprint this whole picture deeply in my mind, and I also found that although it is dressed very similar to the old lady on the hospital bed, but the appearance is a little different, maybe I can't be sure that it is the same person, because the one in front of me is very thin, and the skin is very white, similar is very similar, But it was more like what I could imagine the old lady's body look like when she died.

It looked at me through the window with the flickering lights, and didn't move its body. And although I was scared, I knew that under the effect of wordless decision, this sealed body was like a container, and it was easy for it to escape, at least if it wanted to escape, I would have found it in advance. I forced myself to repeat the incantation calmly until the alarm stopped and the ghost was gone.

To be on the safe side, I didn't open the door, but painted a compress on several windows, including the one that was so large that it didn't make sense. Then I went around to the co-pilot's door, tentatively measured it with a compass, and found that there was no movement in the disease, so I asked Zhao Jing to stand farther away, plucked up the courage to open the car door, took the key and quickly locked the door, and then checked around the car again to make sure that no extra ghosts ran out, and then I returned to the upstairs ward with Zhao Jing.

But when I returned to the ward, I was stunned, because Hu Zongren closed the curtain on the old lady's side, and then I walked in to take a look, only to find that he had put the woman's two hands together and tied them to the feet of the stool she was sitting on, which caused her to look very funny, as if she was bending over and picking her feet, but she stared at Hu Zongren angrily.

So I hurriedly asked Hu Zongren, what are you doing here, why did you tie people up. Aren't you messing around, we're offending people before we understand anything, do you want to continue to do things? Hu Zongren said angrily, I can't help it, this woman is too noisy, she annoys me to death, and she doesn't listen to the greetings, she looks like she is amazing, I can't be angry. I said to Hu Zongren, no matter how angry you are, you can't tie people up so casually, what if she will spill later. Of course, I whispered this to Hu Zongren. Hu Zongren said angrily, if you tie it, you will tie it, and it is not the first time to tie up someone, last time the thief was disobedient, I not only tied it, but I also broke his hand and picked his fingernails! After speaking, he pointed to the woman and said, if you go to me again, I will do the same to you, I don't care if you are a woman or not.

Hu Zongren's words were said very loudly, he deliberately fabricated a story of his abuse of others to scare this woman, plus he was not kind, and he said it so viciously, sure enough, the woman softened all of a sudden, depressed, and wanted to cry.

So I walked up to her and said to the woman, you just stay with me, don't make trouble, let's get things clear, if you want to die, I won't take you back to the police station. The woman nodded hurriedly, it seemed that she was really afraid of Hu Zongren. I gave Hu Zongren a blank look, and said loudly to him, if you do this to the masses again in the future, I will shoot you!

Be! Lee's! Hu Zongren also pretended to shout.