Hearing Zhuangzhuang's mother say this, everyone present looked at her.

Zhuangzhuang's father hurriedly asked, "Wife, what do you remember?" ”

Zhuangzhuang's mother said with a panicked face: "Once, I washed Zhuangzhuang's school uniform, and found that there was something in his pocket, and when I took it out, I was shocked, it turned out to be a bill worth millions for the dead. I didn't say anything at the time, but just threw the paper money down the toilet and flushed it down the drain. Could it be that it was because of that paper money that that the powerful old lady found Zhuang Zhuang? ”

Jiang Wenming nodded and said that there was a chance that there would be seven or eight out of ten.

Turning his head, he found Zhuang Zhuang again and asked him if he remembered the paper money he picked up somewhere. What was the surrounding situation like at that time?

Zhuang Zhuang thought about it and said that he found it at a crossroads.

The wind was blowing right on the surface of his feet.

The largest face value he had seen before was only a hundred, and when he saw several zeros behind him, he thought he had made a fortune, so he immediately put it in his pocket and brought it home.

Jiang Wenming nodded, as if he had understood, so he said to Zhuangzhuang's family: "The ins and outs have been figured out, it must be related to this paper money, so the next ritual will be relatively easy." ”

Grandpa Zhuang asked Jiang Wenming, what do they need to do next?

Jiang Wenming looked at his watch and said that he could only cast spells at night.

It's still a long time before it gets dark, so they can take advantage of the time to go to Chinatown and taste the local food by the way.

At the same time, Jiang Wenming also reminded them not to have any pressure, just treat themselves as if they were here to travel, and return to the Buddhist card shop before dark.

We didn't charge for casting spells in advance, so Zhuangzhuang's father didn't worry about being cheated, and happily left with his family.

When they walked out of the Buddhist card shop, I asked Jiang Wenming, is this matter easy to handle, and does he need to prepare anything?

Jiang Wenming smiled and said, "Kill people to pay for your life, and pay off debts, so just burn the one million paper money to that old lady." ”

I wondered, "It's that simple?" I knew this, I was in China, and I still need to go all the way to Xintai? ”

Jiang Wenming snorted coldly: "Who told it was that simple?" I'm just talking about a theory, as for how to attract spirits? How to negotiate with an old lady? How to burn paper money? Do you know all of this? ”

I was dumbfounded, and I could only defend that he didn't make it clear, and I couldn't blame me for granted.

And just as I was arguing with him, I suddenly had a bad premonition.

Just now, Jiang Wenming talked about inducing spirits? Am I going to let me be a medium again this time?

Before the words could be asked, Jiang Wenming looked at me with a wicked smile.

I'm a little helpless, it seems that his wishful thinking has included me.

In the afternoon, Jiang Wenming took me out to find the materials needed for this spell cast.

Thanks to a Chinatown here, the Chinese here have been continuing the domestic sacrificial tradition, burning paper to commemorate their ancestors on the first and fifteenth days of the Lunar New Year, as well as Halloween.

There is a small grocery store not far from the Buddhist brand shop, and there is the paper money we want in it.

However, it was not a one-piece print, but a full-page print, with a large sheet topped by many small sheets, each with a denomination of one hundred.

I asked Jiang Wenming how much? Do you have to make up the old lady's million?

"Are you smart? Not more, not less, when the time comes, cut them out one by one and tie them with paper tape. Jiang Wenming commanded.

I suddenly became speechless: "Crop them one by one? This is going to be the Year of the Monkey? ”

Jiang Wenming ignored it, but walked outside and smoked a cigarette.

I asked the Chinese aunt who looked at the store if she had any larger face value?

The Chinese aunt said no, and she also said it was very strange, asking me why I cut it out one by one? What does it matter if they burn together?

I don't know why, but Jiang Wenming is measured and not groundless, so he can only follow his requirements.

In this way, in one afternoon, I finally cut all the 1 million paper dollars, bundled them one by one, and put them in a plastic bag.

The color of those paper money is similar to real money, and the texture is somewhat similar, so I am really afraid that I will be robbed by robbers while walking on the road.

If I was robbed, I didn't lose anything, but I don't know what the robber's expression would be when he saw a million paper money?

I paid the money and returned to the amulet shop with the paper money, the road was very safe and I didn't encounter robbers.

When I opened the door, I found that the Zhuang family had returned.

Seeing that I was carrying something in my hand, my strong father was stunned for a moment, and then asked suspiciously.

"Mr. Ye, you're really arrogant, aren't you? Blatantly carrying so much money, aren't you afraid of being robbed? ”

I laughed and told him that it wasn't real money, it was paper money.

Zhuangzhuang's father didn't believe it, so he opened the plastic bag and looked at it carefully for a long time, and sure enough, it was paper money.

He was very curious and asked me why I had prepared so much paper money.

I told him that I would kill to pay for my life, and pay off my debts, and that I would burn all the money to the old lady tonight, so that she would not be pestered by Zhuang Zhuang any more.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Jiang Wenming took me, Zhuangzhuang's father, Zhuangzhuang's grandfather, and Zhuangzhuang, to a remote crossroads.

Strong father asked why the crossroads?

I knew about burning paper when I didn't come into contact with psychic agents.

There are two kinds of folklore.

One is that some people think that there is a yin difference between the south and the north at the crossroads, and burning paper in this place can be delivered to the Yin spirit as soon as possible.

There is also a belief that people and ghosts have different paths, and after burning the paper money at the intersection of the ten roads, people and ghosts go their own ways to avoid entanglement.

Taoism once had a song about the reason for choosing to burn paper money at the crossroads.

The crossroads are connected in all directions, and the southeast, northwest and northwest roads enjoy the pass. All kinds of dead people have lived here, and it is easy to receive paper money. Don't offend people, and everyone from all directions must be respected. The south, south, and northwest are all respected, and there is no catastrophe in life.

Just when I popularized the knowledge of burning paper at the crossroads to my strong father, Jiang Wenming had already prepared it.

He asked me to take off the Soul Courage Buddha on Zhuang Zhuang's body first, and then he put on a black Buddha card for me.

Zhuangzhuang's father was very curious and asked us what we were doing here.

I smiled bitterly and said that I want to attract the spirit, that is, to draw out the old lady's yin spirit, attach it to me, and then negotiate with her to help her realize her wish, so that it will not be entangled in Zhuangzhuang.

Father Zhuangzhuang seemed to understand.

However, the strong grandfather looked nervous, and he asked why he also took off the amulet card around Zhuangzhuang's neck? What if the Yin Spirit is attached to Zhuang Zhuang when the spirit is attracted for a while, then what should I do?