As soon as the lid of the box was lifted, my eyes straightened, I thought it was something particularly remarkable, but that thing was just an ordinary ticket holder, with a lot of colorful papers, and a lot of ashes in the box.

It was the kind of metal clip that I often saw when I was a child, and adults used to collect bits and pieces of bills to prevent them from scattering, which looked like they were some years old, dark blue paint, with a little rusty traces.

"What is this for?" My eyes widened: "A mediocre clip? ”

"The old clip that has accumulated for many years can have the effect of binding the spirit, and in the hands of ordinary people, it is an unusual thing." Cheng Ke took an ashtray and took the things off the ticket clip and put them inside.

When I looked closely, they were all thin and colorful, with a flat and wide texture, a bit like paper, but then again, they didn't look like paper, they looked a little bit like animal leather, and they looked very flexible and shiny.

Some are square note shapes, while others are like paper cuts, carved into different shapes, such as beauty heads, hands, and feet, like folk art.

"These are ......"

"It's a yin talisman." Cheng Ke's big eyes flickered with fine moonlight, and it seemed that there was actually a little more demonic aura: "A kind of soul-locking technique made by the skin of a dead man, that is, a way to raise little ghosts." ”

"Dead man's skin?" My heart shook: "What for?" ”

"Within seventy-seven and forty-nine days of death, the soul will still stay on the side," Cheng Ke's slender fingers picked up the flexible charm, his thin lips gently blew on it, and said in a very familiar tone: "The essence will gather on the Tiantong acupoint on the cover of the human heavenly spirit, and in the forty-ninth day, take off the scalp on the Tiantong acupoint and use the art of alchemy to tann it, so that the soul can be trapped in it and used for your own use." ”

I stared at the various shapes made of the human skin, and I couldn't help but shudder: "This, is this a kind of ghost magic?" ”

Cheng Ke held those things expressionlessly, as if he was caught in some kind of memory, and said with half-squinted eyes: "Yes, it is a very simple ghost control technique, what shape it is cut into, what shape those locked souls will appear in, it is very convenient." ”

I stared at the shape of one of the hands, and suddenly understood: "The palm print left outside the glass window, could it be the ...... left by the spirit of this thing?"

Cheng Ke looked at me with a pair of big eyes full of joy: "You are quite smart." ”

These things were obviously beyond my cognitive ability, and I stared at them and muttered, "Imperial ghosts, just like that?" ”

"The ghost eats it." Cheng Ke looked at the box and said: "The ashes in it are all the incense used to raise them before, but obviously, now there is no one to continue to raise them, they are hungry, and they want to get their due offerings, so they naturally want to make trouble." It's a pity that the one who lives here is no longer their owner. ”

And in Cheng Ke's Yin Yang Demon Fighting Technique, Cheng Ke eats my yang energy!

"So, the real master is the one who knocked on the door just now?" I hurriedly asked, "He...... Where is he now? ”

"It's better for you to ask Lord Yama this question." Cheng Ke's thin lips floated with a faint sneer: "The person who raises ghosts, unless he dies, will never let go of his little ghosts, and if he eats it, it will be a big trouble." ”

"So he wants to get his little ghost back......" I swallowed, "But how could his little ghost stay here?" ”

"This kind of thing, it's better to ask the people from the real estate company," Cheng Ke said: "Obviously, there is a ghost cultivator who took a fancy to this place, with Xuanyin Qi, so he wanted to use Yin to nourish Yin, and when he built the building, he tried every possible way to leave his little ghost here, and originally wanted to buy this house by himself."

Who knows what happened to me, and there is no way to come back, so I have to knock on the door here, trying to get back what once belonged to me. ”

I immediately understood: "Is it because the house has changed hands, and he is no longer the owner of this house, so he can't get in?" ”

"You can teach." Cheng Ke looked at me with a smile: "With the statue of that shrine guarding it, the outside can't get in, and the inside can't get out,"

After speaking, he said meaningfully: "You are not as stupid as I thought. ”

I pursed my mouth, simply ignored him, and instead remembered that in the ghost movie, those obsessive ghosts will stay in the world if their wishes are not gone, Cheng Ke did that just now, is it just thinking about the wish of the owner of the ticket folder, so that he can ascend to Bliss as soon as possible?

Thinking of this, I was even more curious, I didn't know how he would dispose of those locked souls.

And he didn't hesitate, his slender fingers snapped, and all those pieces of paper were swallowed up by the blue-white flames at once.

In the occasional crackling sound in the midst of the combustion, there was also a faint, unknown noisy sound, like a lot of people were crying, and it was like a lot of people laughing, and the room swirled in the wind of unknown origin, which made people feel creepy.

Cheng Ke opened the window with palm prints, the wind gathered into a ball, blew out of the window, and disappeared, the air in the room was suddenly fresh, making people feel refreshed, and the feeling of stagnation and gloom disappeared.

Slowly, the pieces of paper burned out, turning into the same white ash as the ticket holder box in the ashtray.

"Thank you......" Suddenly a clearly audible voice rang in my ears, exactly like the voice of the person who knocked on the door!

Cheng Ke obviously heard it too, smiled slightly, turned to me and said, "The matter is done." ”

I hesitated, looked at Cheng Ke, and asked, "You are unwilling to be reincarnated, also because you are in the world, what obsession do you have?" ”