Chapter 1: Haunted by ghosts

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When I was a child, my grandfather often told me some strange stories, and the clearest thing I remember is the four murderous creatures in folklore, the murder in red clothes, the smiling corpse, the green coffin, and the vertical burial grave.

At that time, my grandfather solemnly warned me, you were born with a lot of fate, and this life will definitely not be ordinary. If you do encounter these things, you have to do this and this to avoid disaster.

I always thought that my grandfather was just telling me stories, and it wasn't until I graduated from college that I realized that sometimes stories exist for a reason.

At that time, I graduated from Qingdao University, because I was jealous of others, and I spent people's heads with beer bottles. As a result, the other party's background was black, and I had to run back to Hebei overnight. Thinking about returning to the village, maybe someone would chase him to seek revenge, so he simply stayed in Shijiazhuang.

After my grandfather found out about this, he blew his beard and glared angrily, and after scolding me, he gave me a phone call and asked me to go to Zhang Wuren, and he would arrange a job for me.

Speaking of which, Zhang Wuren is still related to my family, and if you talk about the seniority carefully, he still has to call me cousin. I remember the first time I met Zhang Wuren, he drove a brand-new free light, wore a military-style M65, his movements were capable, and his eyes were sharp, which was completely different from me, a young man with long hair.

My eyeballs fell out at that time, and I said Lao Zhang, it's okay. Bought a car?

Twenty Lang mixed a free light when he was young, in fact, I envy it in my heart. So I asked him, what are you doing in Shijiazhuang? I can't wait to get to work.

Because the two of us were about the same age, we quickly got together. After I asked him a few words about his work, he told me that he was going to handle a client tonight, and you were with me. Remember, you're a newcomer, so listen more and talk less tonight. Be smart, work with me for a year, and you'll be guaranteed to buy a car too.

I heard that I bought a car in a year, and my face was red with excitement on the spot, but I still said cautiously, Lao Zhang, it won't be something illegal and undisciplined, right?

Zhang Wuren said, where do you want to go? With my old man's temper, if I dare to break the law and discipline, he will chop me up in minutes.

I said in my heart that the old man of the Zhang family has a deep relationship with his grandfather, although he is a little older, his temper is getting bigger and bigger, and he is jealous and hateful.

As soon as Zhang Wuren said this, my heart also calmed down. He invited me to rub it that evening, during which I asked him a few times about work, but Zhang Wuren only said that you will know tonight.

I was really curious, so I didn't drink much. At half-past eight, he settled the bill and took me to the white Liberty Light.

The vehicle traveled all the way and soon arrived at Luancheng, which used to be a county, but now it has been changed to a district. We followed the bluestone line all the way forward, and then turned a corner, and we came to a small bar with an interesting name, "Sure enough".

Zhang Wuren parked the car and took me straight into the bar, and in the bright lights, a girl in a beige casual group shouted at us. Zhang Wuren walked over and asked, are you Qingqing?

The girl nodded, and said what to drink?

Zhang Wuren casually ordered two glasses of juice, and then said with a smile that he would not drink alcohol during working hours. Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhang Wuren, and this is my partner, He Zhonghua.

Qingqing said, can you really help me?

Zhang Wuren shrugged, you have to tell your story first.

Qingqing hummed and said, I've been dreaming lately.

It's not strange to dream, it's human beings who dream. The key problem is that Qingqing has been dreaming the same dream. She dreamed that she was getting married. The fiancé was a dark, strong, and bearded man. Every night, the man with the long chest hair stood in front of his bed, looking at himself with a pair of very lewd eyes, but she could not move.

If it's just occasional, but in the past half a month, I've dreamed of this black-haired man standing beside me almost every night. For this reason, Qingqing was too scared to sleep at night. So for half a month, she spent almost every night in a crowded bar, and only dared to go back to sleep after dawn.

Qingqing took a sip of wine when she said this, and her eyebrows were full of exhaustion.

Zhang Wuren asked her, in addition to his appearance, does that man have any other characteristics?

Qingqing thought for a moment and said, he had a red thread wrapped around his wrist, and the end of the red thread seemed to be tied to my wrist. I also thought about running away in my dreams, but the rope kept cutting.

Zhang Wuren nodded and said to me, Lao He, bring the bag.

Then I remembered that I was his assistant, and hurriedly opened the bag and handed it over.

Zhang Wuren took out a small bottle from inside, and after opening it, a faint fragrance of acacia flowers came out of it. He sprinkled the perfume on his hand, rubbed it back and forth a few times, and reached out and pressed it on Qingqing's right hand.

When she let go of her hand again, a red line clearly appeared on her white wrist. Qingqing sighed and said, this is it!

Zhang Wuren put away the bottle and said in a very strange tone, You were engaged to marry someone when you were a child. Now people are coming to take you away, if we don't intervene, you won't survive for a month.

Qingqing's face turned pale with fright on the spot, but he still said suspiciously, I have never been married to anyone! No way!

Zhang Wuyan smiled, you should have been young at that time. Think about it carefully, when you were a child, did you play the game of worshipping heaven and earth with others, think about it carefully.

Qingqing gritted her teeth and thought over there, and after a long while, she said, I know what's going on.

It turned out that when Qingqing was nine years old, a cousin-in-law came to her house. My cousin was very nice to her, gave her good food, and took her out to play. I also played a game of worship in the same room. I vaguely remember that there were two men and women I didn't know at that time, and there were tributes and photos on the table opposite.

But at that time, Qingqing was only nine years old, and he didn't understand anything, he just thought it was fun to get married in the church, so he had a lot of fun......

It's been a long, long time since this happened, so much so that Qingqing had long forgotten about it. Now that Zhang Wuren brought it up, she immediately remembered about it.

I thought it was a little funny when I heard it, is this considered to be deceived into marriage? No, to be precise, it should have been deceived by a ghost into marriage. Now that people are going to take her away, and being taken away by ghosts, isn't it just a human life?

Zhang Wuren said, you made a secret marriage with someone when you were nine years old, although this was not your intention, but the birth date and marriage book were burned, and there was no way to change it. But this matter is not without a turnaround, because the secret marriage can also be divorced, and I will ask for 30,000 yuan here, and I can help you get it tonight.

When I heard this, I finally understood what Zhang Wuren was doing, no wonder he was in Shijiazhuang, he wanted 30,000 yuan this night, and it was strange if he didn't get rich!

Qingqing nodded violently, in fact, 30,000 yuan is compared to his own life, and even fools know which is more important and which is lighter.

Zhang Wuren nodded at Qingqing and said, This matter is not difficult for us. The key is the location of the man's grave. In this case, I will go and buy some things first, and you can contact your cousin now, and be sure to ask the name of the man at that time, the date of birth, and the location of the tomb.

If she doesn't tell you, you say that the Yin medium is not so easy to do, otherwise the night I die, I will definitely take you to hell with me.

Seeing Qingqing gritting her teeth and nodding, Zhang Wuren took me out of the bar. He drove straight to a funeral service in the suburbs and bought some messy paper, cinnabar, and red rope. After mixing it with cinnabar, I began to write on the paper. I leaned over to take a look, and found that it was full of square words written on it, which probably means that people and ghosts have different paths, and they can't serve you, so please find a suitable wife below, etc.

To put it simply, it's a divorce agreement.

After Zhang Wuren finished writing, he bought two beautiful female paper people and a large pile of dark money, stuffed them in the trunk and returned directly to the bar. As soon as we arrived at the door of the bar, we saw Qingqing looking around, as if waiting for us.

Zhang Wuren directly parked the car at her door and said, get in the car.

As soon as Qingqing got in the car, she said that she had got the address, and her cousin-in-law was really cheating on me back then, and she was angry with me. At first she didn't want to say it, but then I scared her into what you said, and immediately said everything.

Zhang Wuren said, there are actually a lot of taboos in this kind of thing, of course she is afraid when you say this. Don't talk about that, tell me where the tomb is?

I took a look at the address, and it was in Nangao Township. If you don't get stuck in traffic, you can get there in half an hour. As he spoke, he drove the navigation on the car.

Zhang Wuren said that the time was just right. Then as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he went straight to Nangao Township.

Nangao Township is actually Qingqing's hometown, but the location of the tomb is in Longhua Village. It took us half an hour to get to the location Qingqing said.

The wilderness was pitch black, except for the off-road vehicle's hernia headlights shining like a sword. We stopped after a bumpy ride along the country dirt road for ten minutes, and looked further on, but there was a tall and low cemetery.

Zhang Wuren gave me a flashlight, then turned off the fire and turned off the lights. I also took out my flashlight, only to feel that the wind around me was miserable, and I couldn't help but shiver. But when you think about it, are you afraid of wool? If this scene can't be controlled, Zhang Wuren doesn't know how to laugh at me.

Zhang Wuren asked Qingqing, what is that person's name? What is the Eight Characters of Birth? Are there any photos?

Qingqing said that there is no photo, his name is Qin Aiguo, and the eight characters of his birthday are Xinyou, Renchen, Yihai, and Ding Chou.

This information was provided by Qingqing's cousin-in-law, but what happened more than ten years ago, the photos are really missing.

Zhang Wuren said that he was reading Qin Aiguo's birthday in his mouth, and then took out a square plate from the package, fiddled with it carefully for a while, and said, follow me.

We walked around the cemetery, I don't know how many rats and wild dogs were alarmed, and every time we appeared, Qingqing turned pale with fright, but fortunately, she didn't scream.

A few minutes later, Zhang Wuren stopped in front of a grave, and he took a flashlight to shine on the tombstone, saying, this is it.

I leaned over to take a look, and saw Qin Aiguo's name written on the tombstone, as well as the time and date of birth and death of the tombstone.

I immediately admired the five-body throwing to the ground, this is also amazing, you must know that there are at least hundreds of graves in this cemetery, it is not a simple matter to find Qin Aiguo's grave from it, how did Lao Zhang do it?

I was surprised, but I didn't show it. After all, there are our customers right next door. Zhang Wuren took the package from me, lit the incense candle, set up the paper figure, and took out a red rope, one end tied to the tombstone, and the other end tied to Qingqing's wrist.

Zhang Wuyan saw Qingqing's trembling with fear, so he patted her on the shoulder and said It's okay, everything is with me.

The wind was a little strong, and the candles flickered and flickered, but the candle flame was strange, and it couldn't be extinguished. Zhang Wuren took out the divorce agreement he had written in cinnabar, asked Qingqing to put a handprint on it, and pressed it in front of the tombstone with a stone.

Then I heard Zhang Wuren say, Lao Qin, I know you can hear it, so what, I came this time for the marriage of the two of you. As the saying goes, it's better to be a matchmaker than a marriage. It stands to reason that I shouldn't meddle in this matter, but your family is indeed a bit unauthentic, is it interesting to have a marriage separated by yin and yang?

As soon as I heard Zhang Wuren say this, I was happy on the spot, if it was normal, I would have to laugh at him, but Qingqing was next to me, and the atmosphere around me was really terrifying, so I still kept silent.

Zhang Wuren continued, What, we won't treat you badly, in this way, you can use the money, and send you two more delicate beauties, Japanese. If you're not satisfied, we'll replace it with a Korean one. But Qingqing, this girl is still young, forget it.

If you agree, you will accept the money of the beautiful woman, and break the red rope by yourself, and then she will take her Yangguan Road, you will pass your ghost gate, and the well water will not interfere with the river water, what if you don't agree......

Before he could finish his sentence, a sudden gust of wind suddenly rose in the flat ground, and the two candles were extinguished on the spot, and the two paper women and the dark coins were blown all over the sky. Qingqing screamed in fright and immediately collapsed to the ground.

Seriously, I was scared enough, the wind was so weird, and the candles were blown out, and the flying coins and paper figures in the sky looked so oozing under the beam of the flashlight.

Zhang Wuren didn't move, he sneered and said, toast and don't eat and drink, right? You have to collect this money today! If you don't take it, you have to take it! Lao He, burn it for me!

I didn't care about this demonic wind, and hurriedly took out a windproof lighter to light the paper money and paper people that had been prepared a long time ago, and the fire was blazing, shining our faces very hideously. Qingqing squatted on the ground and couldn't stand up, but the red rope on his hand was still not broken.

Only when the red rope is broken can the marriage between the two be completely broken, and Qin Aiguo can no longer entangle Qingqing at that time.

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