Seeing the handprint on my arm, Zhang Ting exclaimed.

"What's going on?"

I rubbed my arm, and the burning pain gradually dissipated, but the handprints were clear.

This handprint is like a birthmark.

When I told me what happened just now, Zhang Ting shook her head and said that she had no impression at all.

"You called me over, is there something wrong with the doll?"

She nodded.

"Today I took the doll back from your store and left it at the door. Because it looked so much like my little nephew and looked scary, I didn't open it. Who knew that when my mouth was dry in the middle of the night and I got up to drink water, the doll would sit on the couch and look at me. ”

When Zhang Ting spoke, her voice was still a little trembling, obviously frightened.

I followed her gaze and saw the doll sitting on the single couch across from me, her dark eyes looking like she was alive.

This doll must be disposed of.

"Can this doll be burned? You say it was stolen. I asked.

After all, it is Ms. Zhang's sister, and if she disposes of it, Ms. Zhang will not blame.

Zhang Ting sighed and sat down.

Said that her sister saw the doll as a stand-in for her nephew.

"Someone told her that by making such a doll, Xiaolin would be able to come back. Kobayashi is my nephew. Since Kobayashi's death, my sister has been washing her face with tears all day long, and she is very negative. I called two days ago, but she said that she could get Kobayashi back. ”

A doll, you can't talk about coming back, right?

I suddenly remembered the red letter on the back of the doll, is it because of the red letter?

"Do you know the words on the back of the doll?"

Zhang Ting looked at me blankly.

I glanced at the doll and instead of going over, I took out my phone.

Zhang Ting gasped when she saw the words on the back of the doll.

"I know my sister knows a goddess who is always chattering." She frowned.

So these red letters, Ms. Zhang got them?

My heart is messy, and Zhang Ting is a little undecided.

"Can we burn this and make a new doll for my sister?" Zhang Ting said suddenly. "Anyway, those red letters, ordinary people can't understand them. When the time comes, I will miss a few sentences, and my sister should not be able to see it. ”

But to redo a doll, it costs 10,000 yuan.

I frowned, but Zhang Ting said that she would pay for the money.

As long as she agrees to burn the doll, the future will have nothing to do with me.

The two of us sat side by side on the couch and chatted until dawn before leaving for the pedestrian street.

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the pedestrian street, I saw an ambulance parked at the corner of the street.

The owner of the noodle restaurant hurriedly got into the ambulance with his little son in his arms.

When I heard from the neighbors, I realized that it was the child who fell down the stairs.

"My head is full of blood, I don't know what happened......

I felt a chill in my heart.

Thinking of yesterday's game, and thinking of the palm print on his arm, I feel very uncomfortable.

When I arrived at the store, Lao Du had already arrived.

Zhang Ting asked some questions, saying that if you want to make the same one, can it be cheaper, after all, the modeling is the same.

Lao Du was surprised and said that Zhang Ting was still an expert.

Zhang Ting said that she had studied sculpture for a while.

"Six thousand. For the sake of Xiao Ji's face. Lao Du looked at me with a smile.

Zhang Ting thought about it for a while and said that she would think about it again.

Pulling me out, Zhang Ting said: "I suddenly remembered that it is better not to burn this doll first." ”

I asked her what was wrong.

"Since you said that my brother-in-law came out because he smashed the doll. In case ......"

I was stunned and shuddered.

She was right.

It wouldn't be nice if I burned the doll and caused danger to myself.

But is it just to give it back to Ms. Zhang?

I touched my arm, and the palm print made me feel very uneasy.

It's like a marker.

I had a hunch that it wouldn't let me go, whether I got rid of the doll or not.

"I know that goddess, so let's go straight to her." Zhang Ting said.

Looking for a goddess?

Didn't I say that the goddess was on your sister's side?

"Just give money. I still have some money here, and if I order a doll, it won't be enough to hire a goddess. Zhang Ting said.

I thought about it, of course this kind of thing is better in one step.

I have saved more than 10,000 yuan in the past two months, so I agreed to her proposal. It's really not possible to pay for it together.

The Granny Yang mentioned by Zhang Ting is the grave keeper of the Phoenix Mountain Cemetery. We picked up the doll and boarded the bus to Phoenix Mountain Cemetery.

The weather was very good, it was noon when I arrived at Phoenix Mountain, the hot sun was basking the wagon, and the car was like a steamer.

I slept in the dark, and I didn't wake up until Zhang Ting pushed me.

It's already at the terminal.

I got out of the car with the heavy doll in my arms, and Zhang Ting led the way in front.

"Speaking of which, Granny Yang was introduced to my sister by me."

She said that Xiao Lin had just died in those two years, and Ms. Zhang was going crazy with grief.

I don't go to class, and I don't care about home.

A friend recommended Granny Yang and said that it could lead to yin.

There have been cases of such loss of loved ones before, and after seeing each other and saying goodbye officially, people will be much better.

Zhang Ting took Ms. Zhang to meet Granny Yang.

"The effect is really good, but Granny Yang is a little crazy when she makes Xiaolin's voice. Who knew how much was going on behind it. ”

Granny Yang's hut is halfway up the mountain, and hundreds of stairs make me want to die.

knocked on the door for a long time before a mother-in-law came out.

His hair is gray, his face is furrowed, and he is very old.

"Granny Yang......"

"What did you bring with you?"

Her voice was stern, and her cloudy gaze was unexpectedly impressive.

I took a step back, but I didn't expect Granny Yang to see it at once.

"It's a doll. There's something on it. Zhang Ting whispered.

Granny Yang walked up to me, touched the cardboard box with her hand, and her face changed: "Just say that something is going to happen to this thing, let's come in first." ”

She reflexively pushed the door open.

The room was dark, and there were no windows.

The room is long and narrow.

Just now I could only see half of the house at the bottom of the mountain, and I didn't feel anything.

When I walked in, I found that this room was like a coffin.

How can anyone build a house like that?

There was a table of eight immortals in the middle of the room, and I put the cardboard box on the ground, and Granny Yang did not open it immediately, but asked us what happened.

I told everything about the past few days, and asked Granny Yang what the red letter on the back of the doll meant?

"For spiritualism." She didn't hide it. said that Ms. Zhang begged for two years, and she couldn't bear her pleading, but finally agreed.

I'm a little angry.

"Didn't you think about influencing others by doing this?"

Granny Yang gave me a meaningful look.

"A well-made doll, like a baby being born, is clean and clean. I've put talisman paper in this cardboard box, so generally speaking, nothing will happen. You opened it at night, right? ”

I choked.

I suddenly remembered the events of that day.

No wonder Ms. Zhang kept asking me if I had ever opened it.

"Didn't you watch it all the time when you made it?"

"Boss Du makes it during the day. When have you seen him work at night? "Granny Yang is very familiar with Lao Du.

"So what about this doll?"

"At twelve o'clock tonight, you will take it and burn it."