I was worried that something would happen to Jin Yan'er, so I quickly pushed open the half-open back door of Yang Xinxin's house and slipped into Yang Xinxin's house from behind.

Yang Xinxin's coffin was placed in the hall, and in front of the coffin was an offering table covered with a black cloth, and the posthumous photo placed on the table was exactly the same as the patient who came to my pharmacy yesterday, it was Yang Xinxin.

The strange thing is that the stimulating aroma of medicine echoing outside the mourning hall is not smelled at all in this mourning hall, which means that Yang Xinxin has not entered the mourning hall, which makes me unable to figure it out.

But it didn't take long for me to see what the problem was.

I saw that at the front door and back door of Yang Xinxin's mourning hall, there was a mirror wrapped in red cloth hanging on each side. The red cloth wards off evil spirits, and the mirror turns evil.

Yang Xinxin's home has two doors in front and back, facing the road that rushes straight to the road, and the evil qi on the road is easy to rush straight into the house, affecting people's health, so they hang a professional brake mirror, which is also a very basic feng shui common sense of the people.

Yang Xinxin had just died, and her evil qi was still very weak, and she couldn't force her way through these two mirrors and enter the mourning hall, so she could only wander outside the mourning hall, which is why there was always a smell of medicine outside the house, but there was no one in the house.

Just as I understood this, there was a sound of talking outside the door, and I took the opportunity to burrow under the offering table and hide.

Through the black cloth, I saw that under the leadership of a middle-aged man in a white mourning dress, Kim Yuna and Lee Kyung-joo entered the mourning hall together.

"Miss Jin Yun'er, you don't have to feel guilty, uncle knows, my family's Xinxin's death has nothing to do with you, this is her life. Looking at Jin Yan'er with an apologetic face, Father Yang said comfortingly.

Yang Xinxin's death is indeed no wonder Jin Yun'er, after all, Yang Xinxin did not die directly at the filming scene, but died in the hotel after going to open a room with a mysterious man after filming, if it weren't for the unscrupulous media taking the opportunity to hype, Jin Yun'er would not have been so embarrassed.

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After listening to Yang's father's words, Jin Yan'er took out 200,000 yuan and handed it to Yang Xinxin's father in front of Yang Xinxin's posthumous photo, and said: "Uncle, this is a little bit of my heart, you take it for Xinxin to handle the aftermath first, and if you have any difficulties in life in the future, just call me." ”

"I can't help it, I can't help it, Miss Yan'er, I can't take your money, over the years, Xinxin has made a lot of money thanks to your blessing and playing your stand-in, I can't ask for your money. Yang Xinxin's father was very sensible and pushed back the money handed over by Jin Yan'er.

After Jin Yan'er put the 200,000 yuan on the table next to her, she said, "Uncle, you must take this money, otherwise I won't be happy." ”

Father Yang was still about to shirk, Li Jingzhuo said in a loud voice: "Uncle, don't shirk, we Yan'er still have a notice in the afternoon, I don't have time to delay here for too long, where is your incense, hurry up and bring the incense to us, let us go back." ”

"Li Jingzhuo, don't be rude, I'm not in a hurry!" Jin Yun'er didn't expect Li Jingzhuo to be so open-mouthed, and quickly scolded Li Jingzhuo.

After Father Yang glanced at the two of them awkwardly, he didn't say anything more, he took out six long incense sticks from the offering table, divided them into three and handed them to Jin Yun'er and Li Jingzhuo.

When Li Jingzhuo got the incense, I saw this guy stretch out his fingers and quietly break two of the three incense sticks that were originally flat.

Seeing this, I immediately understood why Li Jingzhuo was so sure that Yang Xinxin's ghost would enter the mourning hall on the way here.

People are afraid of three long and two short, and incense is afraid of two short and one long.

This kind of incense, which is two short and one long, is inserted in front of the spirit of the deceased, which is a great disrespect to the deceased, and will attract the ghost of the deceased to come and take revenge.

As soon as the two short and one long incense sticks in Li Jingzhuo's hand were raised, the temperature of the mourning hall suddenly dropped by three or four degrees, and a faint medicinal fragrance began to fill the air.

Jin Yun'er sniffed her nose, turned her head to look at Yang Xinxin's father with a concerned face, and asked, "Uncle, is anyone in the family boiling Chinese medicine?"

Father Yang shook his head and said, "No, I don't know what's going on, since last night, there has been a smell of Chinese medicine outside the mourning hall, it should be a family nearby that is boiling Chinese medicine." ”

As the temperature got lower and lower, and the smell of medicine in the mourning hall became stronger and stronger, Jin Yun'er shivered and couldn't help but tighten the clothes on her body.

"Uncle, could you please help us take a look outside and see if those reporters are gone?" A sinister smile flashed on Li Jingzhuo's face, and he took the opportunity to break away from Yang Xinxin's father.

After Yang Xinxin's father left, only Li Jingzhuo and Kim Yuna were left in the entire mourning hall filled with bitter fragrance.

"Yan'er, hurry up and put on the incense, this mourning hall is very weird, I see Yang Xinxin's ghost in this house. Lee Kyung-joo approached Kim Yuna and deliberately scared the girl.

If it were normal times, Li Jingzhuo was so close to him, Jin Yuna would have pushed him away a long time ago, but now it is not as good as in the past, Jin Yuna, who was full of fear, took the initiative to pull Li Jingzhuo's arm and said: "Brother Jingzhuo, I, I'm afraid, you accompany me to incense." ”

In Li Jingzhuo's eyes, Jin Yun'er at this moment is like a well-behaved little sheep, and as soon as Yang Xinxin's ghost comes out, this frightened little sheep is bound to throw herself into her arms and take the initiative to enter her trap.

Hiding under the offering table, I quietly watched Li Jingzhuo's every move, only to see him quietly stretch out his hand to Kim Yuna's slender waist and want to hug Kim Yuna.

Seeing this, I couldn't sit still anymore, I picked up a small pebble from the ground, and with a flick of my two fingers, your pebble hit the back of Li Jingzhuo's hand heavily, and Li Jingzhuo let out an exclamation of "ah", like an electric shock, and withdrew the hand stretched out to Jin Yun'er.

Li Jingzhuo's exclamation also startled Jin Yuna, and Jin Yuna, who was covered in cold sweat, turned her head suspiciously to look at Li Jingzhuo, who was holding her arm, and asked in a trembling voice, "Brother Jingzhuo, what's wrong with you?"

"Hell, my hand was just hit hard by something!" Li Jingzhuo said, rubbing his red-beaten arm back and forth.

"No, it can't be Yang Xinxin, right?" Jin Yan'er's beautiful pupils couldn't help but dilate a little and said.

"Yan'er, don't be afraid, in fact, I still have an identity, that is, the first feng shui master in Xijiang, like Yang Xinxin, a female ghost who has not passed the first seven years, I will clean it up, no problem!" As he spoke, Li Jingzhuo took out an oiled paper bag from his pocket and opened it carefully.

Inside the oiled paper bag was a yellow talisman with red cinnabar runes drawn on it.