But at this moment, it is important to save people, I am busy tearing off my hair one by one, slowly revealing Duoduo's small body, I pull hard, and Duoduo falls into my arms.

The fat man and Zheng Wenwen also saw that a large amount of hair was falling out, and their hearts were shocked and frightened.

I held the child to her grandmother, and his grandmother slapped all the hair off the child's body, and I saw that the child was not crying much at this time, and some hair seemed to be showing in his mouth. I opened his little mouth and found that there was indeed a small clump of hair in his mouth! It's a good thing he didn't swallow it, otherwise there would really be a danger of suffocation.

At this time, it was like electricity, and all the places where I tried to turn on the lights just now lit up. We turned on all the lights we could in the house. As soon as the panic settled, it was like a nightmare, and it was so strange to remember what had just happened.

A few of us stayed at their house for a long time this time, making sure there were no more visions of demons and monsters. So we left a phone number for the old aunt and warned her not to ask Mr. Feng Shui to come to the house casually, otherwise the fraud will be small and the harm will be big.

The old aunt nodded in agreement, and kept thanking us.

The fat man still looked at her beautifully, but she didn't want to pay a penny for the labor she had just paid to find a child. I said to her: Auntie, the 300 yuan you gave just now is the labor fee for us to help you persuade your daughter-in-law. Now we will save your grandson, we will not ask for much of this search fee, so we will charge you 1000.

The old aunt looked like the fat man didn't want to have a good end if she didn't give money, and she was afraid that a few of our feng shui gentlemen would secretly make her bad, just like the talisman that was pasted before, she didn't dare to slack off anymore, and took out a thousand yuan from her house and gave it to the fat man.

Zheng Wenwen told her a few more words, and the three of us left her house.

It was already past nine o'clock at night, and the late autumn night was cool, and we couldn't help but shiver. My stomach was empty, and the fat man was grumbling with hunger, so we looked around for a place to eat.

Unfortunately, it was too late, many restaurants were closed, and only a small wonton shop at the end of the street was still open. We rushed in and found that there was not a single customer, and the owner and his wife were sitting in front of the TV, eating in front of a plate. I hurriedly asked the shopkeeper if there were any wontons, and the boss said that there were enough for four or five bowls, and the fat man said that they were all cooked. We asked for four or five more puff pastries, but the fire was still hot, and the fat man, despite the fact that the wontons were not yet cooked, took a bite of the puff pastry and chewed it, and the dregs of the puff pastry were still sticking around his mouth.

I saw that he ate very fragrantly, and I also picked one up and took a bite, and found that this fire is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the puff pastry on the outside is wrapped in layers of pepper and salt, which is indeed delicious.

I saw Zheng Wenwen in a daze, as if she had something on her mind, so I asked her if she was still thinking about the talisman.

Zheng Wenwen said to me: It stands to reason that no matter how bad a feng shui master is, at most he will not be able to regulate the feng shui of a family, and if he fails, forget it. Neither would a person who knew how to perform rituals and spells make such a lowly mistake. The talisman at the bottom of this table......

I can't guess what the situation is, if according to Zheng Wenwen, this talisman is used to enhance evil things, then the person who wrote the talisman is either stupid or bad. But after all, if you accept money from others, the worst thing is to fool yourself and go through the motions, and ordinary people will not be so bad.

Pasted this talisman to this family, could it be that their family has a feud with whom? Who did you offend?

Or was it not the work of the invited "masters" who had put on this talisman a long time ago, even before his mother died?

I thought about it for a moment, no, what about those hairs, where did the hair come from? After all, the first time we did it, we looked at the beams on the roof, and there was no such big lump of hair at that time. No matter how powerful this talisman is, it won't conjure up a lot of hair out of thin air, right?

The thought of my hair made me feel sick again, and I didn't want to eat it anymore, so I threw it on the table.

At this time, the proprietress brought three bowls full of wontons, and sure enough, they all cooked four or five bowls and divided them into three large bowls. The fat man didn't care about burning his tongue, scooped up a big wonton with a spoon and sent it to his mouth, and he was so hot that he still refused to spit it out.

I analyzed it with both of them for a while, and then I thought about the scales, and by the way, what does that mean. I hurriedly asked Zheng Wenwen, what did she mean by tying a scale to Duoduo's feet at that time?

Zheng Wenwen said to me: The scales are tied to the feet because they are afraid that the child's concentration will be insufficient and the soul will be withdrawn. This is prevented by tying a scale to the foot, which is like a magnet that can firmly absorb the child's soul and not scatter.

I felt strange after hearing this, so I told Zheng Wenwen in detail about the ghost hitting the wall when I was driving with Uncle Liqin, and someone tied a scale to my foot.

Zheng Wenwen was also surprised when she heard this, and said: Is it possible that there are people who want to help you, no, there is also a situation that someone wants to take people's souls, and they will also use scales to tie them to the feet of the people who have been taken from the soul, and the feet are tied to the soul of the fallen soul and the soul cannot ascend to heaven, so that the soul is not separated from the left and right, but it is easier to collect.

Take people's souls?!

I stuck out my tongue when I listened, could it be that that thin man wanted to take my soul that day? Damn, what did he do with my soul and release it to feed the goldfish when he went home?

At this time, Zheng Wenwen said again: The three souls of people are also known as yang gods, yin gods, and yuan gods. Some evil mind warlocks will think of evil ways if they lack some special souls when they practice magic weapons, such as killing people and taking away the soul of this person to make up for it.

There is also a situation of raising a ghost, taking a person's soul and feeding it with human blood, etc., the ghost can be used to do many things that humans can't do, which is a very ancient evil art. The famous Chongqing Red Cloth Boy case is estimated to be the above two situations.

I couldn't help but get goosebumps when I heard this, and it was thanks to the fact that I didn't plant it in that person's hands at the time, otherwise I wouldn't have been a pet now. Who the hell is that person, I thought about a lot of information, and I was sure that I really hadn't seen this black thin man before, and I hadn't offended anyone. Then this black thin man wants to take my soul, is it just to look at me unpleasantly, or to me for no reason?

I couldn't think of any more clues, seeing that Zheng Wenwen didn't have much appetite, only the fat man was snorting and eating deliciously, so I waited for the fat man to finish eating, I went over to settle the bill, and sent Zheng Wenwen back to her house, and the fat man and I also left the house before and went back to the store to sleep.