I yelled no, it should be downstairs in my house, what the hell is going on.

Li Kan didn't give me a circle, he said that I was caught by a ghost just now, and I didn't leave the intersection at all, and the ghost was very resentful, and wanted my life to dissipate its resentment.

I said no, I have no grievances with that old man, what did he do to me?

Li Kan shook his head and said that he had made a mistake, and that the soul trapped in the white paper stick was not the old man's soul at all, but a resentful ghost.

According to his analysis, at the beginning of this matter, the old man found someone to make a "ci needle" bureau, so that his two sons could come home more often to accompany him. But there is something wrong with his bureau's eyes, that is, the "ci needle".

The magnet is fine, the problem is with the needle. This needle is not an ordinary needle, it is a needle used to prick a baby girl. It is a very vicious form of witchcraft in which a baby girl is born and a needle is slowly inserted into her body, sometimes as many as a dozen, as the days go on.

The purpose of this is to use needle to intimidate female souls who are reincarnated into their own homes, so that they know that the family does not welcome baby girls, and if these female souls are scared away, they will naturally be male souls who come to reincarnate, and the next child can give birth to a boy.

These needles are not inserted into fatal places, and after the child is pricked, it will not be life-threatening, and it will not be visible from the outside. But the child who was pricked was extremely painful, because he couldn't speak, and he couldn't speak if he wanted to, and this resentment was held in his body and sucked away by the needle.

Therefore, this kind of needle is also called a grievance needle, and some people go to the countryside to collect these grievance needles at a high price, and it is said that they can be used to do some evil witchcraft.

I don't know if the person who helped the old man do the game did it intentionally, or if the man was also a three-legged cat at all, he could just take an ordinary embroidery needle, but he used a resentful needle.

This thing is paired with a magnet that can attract souls, and the game made is actually not a "ci needle" game, and the old man used it not only to attract his son, but to attract a resentful ghost.

Therefore, the old man died suddenly of a heart attack, I am afraid that he was harmed by the filth he was invited, and the tenants who came later would have nightmares, and it was estimated that he was also caught in the way of filth.

Maybe the old man loved his son, and he remembered his two sons, and he was afraid that after he left, they would come to the house and be tricked again, so he ran back to the house every night to remind the people inside to leave quickly.

The old man's soul was not very powerful, and he was afraid of the filth in the house, so he could only knock on the door to wake up the people inside. But it was this awakening that saved the lives of those people, and this resentful ghost is probably a substitute or a life-seeker, if it succeeds, it will be like I just did, and I walked out of the street and was hit by a car and died.

After Li Kan said this, I also suddenly realized that we were mistaken, and we have always regarded the old man's soul as an imaginary enemy, and I just wanted to deal with it, but I didn't expect that there was a more ruthless guy waiting in this room, if he hadn't come in time, I would have confessed to this crossroads.

That's pretty much what he meant, Li Kan said. The more he thought about it on the way back, the more he felt that something was wrong, the old man was not dead in vain, and he was said to have no resentment, how could he almost break the paper bindings.

The paper used for this paper binding is not the kind of red paper often sold in general stationery stores, but is specially dyed with Chenzhou sand. Cinnabar is a very heavy yang thing, usually writing a little bit of the character is very effective, the whole paper is dyed, the cost is very high, the effect is of course very domineering.

When he thought of this, he suddenly realized that he had made a mistake, and the dirty thing at the door that could be easily driven away with a mirror was the old man, and the one in the house was a powerful character.

Li Kan remembered that my middle finger was pierced by him, and it seemed that he had touched a white paper stick, and he was worried that something would happen to me, so he quickly called me.

Who knew that I was on the phone, saying that I had just received a call from him, and that I was still out of the house.

Li Kan immediately knew that something bad was wrong, and I might have been ghosted. He didn't alarm me on the phone, but asked the driver to go to my house immediately.

When he didn't see my figure downstairs in my house, he guessed that I might have been fascinated by ghosts at that time, and he didn't leave the intersection where the ghosts were released.

Sure enough, as soon as the taxi he was in arrived at the place, he saw me on the side of the road, ready to rush to hit a big mud truck. He rushed over and kicked me aside, pulling me back from the line of death.

I listened to his words, my face turned white, and I quickly asked him if the whereabouts of the resentful ghost were still on me.

Li Kan reassured me that he had already driven the ghost away for me, which was the effect of the bucket of water that had been poured on me just now.

I asked him what he had spilled. He was a little embarrassed to tell me that he couldn't find anything to take advantage of in his desperation, so he had to carry a bucket of water from the roadside food stall and put a boy in it......

I quickly waved his hand to stop talking, I knew what it was disgusting, I had enough of that stuff tonight, and I was afraid I'd throw it up in the street when I heard that word again.

At this time, a taxi happened to pass by, and Li Kan quickly stopped it, saying that he would be relieved to go home with me.

The next day, I slept until ten o'clock before I got up, and Li Kan, who was brushing my teeth, called and said that he had just gotten up and wanted to see how I was doing, and invited me to breakfast by the way.

The two of us found a breakfast stall that looked fairly hygienic and sat down, and he asked for a bowl of hot dry noodles and a cup of soy milk for each of us. When he took out the money, he thought about it, and asked the boss to put on a drawer of xiaolongbao, saying that I was in the first battle of the industry, and I didn't celebrate it yesterday, and I congratulated it today.

I said, cousin, you are too picky, I escaped death last night, and eating one more basket of steamed buns is a celebration?

Li Kan said how can it, there are surprises to come. As he spoke, he threw me a thousand yuan in cash and told me that in the morning, the two brothers had transferred the 10,000 yuan reward they had agreed in advance to him.

The two of us divided the account in three or seven, but considering that I owed him money, he only took 1,000 yuan to me, and he deducted the remaining 2,000 to pay off the debt in installments.

I kind of knelt for him.

Li Kan ignored my reaction, and while stuffing buns into his mouth, he told me that he told the two unfilial sons to pay enough tribute and burn enough paper money in the house, and they had to do this until the old man was seventy-seven.

And in the future, every Qingming Festival, July half, October 1 and so on, you must remember to burn paper for the old man.

He sighed, with a little sadness in his eyes, and said that this old man was so pitiful, and the two children treated him like that, and he still remembered them until he died. Our ability is limited, and this is the only thing we can do for the old man.

I didn't pay attention to his sentimentality, and I was very depressed about the income this time.

Because I owe him 200,000 yuan, I also borrowed about 300,000 yuan from others sporadically, so that I could make up all the investment in a hot pot restaurant, not including the old capital that my parents used as working capital.

If this continues, when will I be able to escape the bitterness of negative equity?

So, in the following days, I urged Li Kan more than once to find a way to take over a big job and earn more money so that I could pay off my debts.

But breaking the game in this line is a bit of a dependence on the sky to eat, not that you can find a job to do with your hard work, in Li Kan's words, you have to rely on your grandfather to reward food.

In the next few days, although Li Kan and I received two construction sites, we really went to the scene to see and found that one of them was due to a misunderstanding by the family, and the other was a child playing around, both of which had nothing to do with the witch bureau.

If you want to put it in the hands of some unconscionable people, you will definitely be deceived blindly and bluff a few dollars. Li Kan honestly explained the reason to others, and left without taking a penny.

We wandered around for a week, didn't make a penny, and lost a lot of gas money.

On this day, I was eating xiaolongbao at the door of my house, and halfway through eating, I heard someone next to me honking wildly, and I looked up to see that it was Li Kan driving his broken Elantra to come.

He told me to hurry up and get in the car, saying there was business.

I threw down my chopsticks and walked to the car, he stretched out his head to look at the half-steamed buns on the table, and told me not to waste it, if I didn't eat it, I would give him a bag, he didn't eat breakfast, you can take it with you on the road.

I really convinced him, and I paid for him to buy him another cup of soy milk, and asked him to roll into the passenger seat and eat enough.