Chapter 32: Raising Ghosts

A puff of white smoke rose from Joanne's hand, and she blew on her fingers, which already had small blisters.

"Don't mess with this stuff."

Hu Xiaodou glanced at her, took the photo frame, opened it, and a piece of rune paper inside was revealed.

"It's strange, how is there rune paper everywhere here, black dog blood." There is also a statue of Jizo Bodhisattva downstairs.

"Huh? Soul Charm? Xiao Ling walked up from behind again.

This little girl's mentality is quite good, and she adjusted it after a while, and now it doesn't look like there's anything going on.

"You know?"

Hu Xiaodou glanced at her.

Xiaoling was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect Hu Xiaodou to talk to her so kindly, and she was a little excited for a while.

She hurriedly nodded: "Well, I once went to an ancient temple, and there was such a talisman at the door, and the abbot in it told us that this was specifically for suppressing evil spirits." ”

Hu Xiaodou glanced at the shrimp rune paper, and secretly put the photo frame back.

"Let's go, go back."

Hu Xiaodou glanced at Qiao An'an and walked outside.

"Huh? Wildly...... Sister An An, are you going back? Didn't Jia Ping say that he wanted to invite you to dinner? Look at ...... or not."

"No, we'll stay here for a day."

After saying that, he left on his own.

Qiao An'an glanced at Xiao Ling with some apologies, and then followed.

Why didn't she find out before, Hu Xiaodou is very good.

When I walked to the gate, there was no one outside, and there was a sign hanging at the door saying that today's quota was full.

The old lady didn't know where she went, so Qiao Anan didn't pay attention to it and left with Hu Xiaodou.

Back at the hotel, she went to the bathroom as soon as possible and rinsed her hands with cold water.

The bubbles on the fingertips are crystal clear, and they are hot and painful.

The hidden door was pushed open, and Hu Xiaodou came in from outside, still holding a erythromycin ointment in his hand.

"I asked the proprietress to get it, and the proprietress said that erythromycin can be used for everything."

Hu Xiaodou threw the ointment onto the bed and sat down by the window.

Qiao An'an walked out, found a toothpick, and picked up the blisters on her hand.

Seeing this thing, she felt like she had obsessive-compulsive disorder and couldn't help it.

A sour sensation came, and she applied the ointment.

"What the hell is going on today?"

"From the moment you enter the door, the house is full of all kinds of things used to suppress ghosts."

Hu Xiaodou looked out the window and said: "What ghosts are most afraid of is the blood of Jizo Bodhisattva and black dogs, but the first floor is basically smeared with black dog blood everywhere, and in the bedroom on the second floor, there is a array, which is specially used to lock the souls so that they cannot be reincarnated." ”

"Not only that, but the ghosts in that formation will be tortured, and in the long run, they will accumulate deep resentment and become fierce ghosts, the old lady understands this, but I don't know why she used this vicious method to lock the souls of her son and daughter-in-law inside."

Qiao An'an's back felt a chill when she heard this.

No wonder she was so uncomfortable as soon as she walked into that bedroom.

"That little guy ......"

"Qiao An'an, that old lady is not simple, I'm afraid that their family's murder has something to do with her, I suspect that she is raising evil ghosts, I'm afraid that the troubled waters here are not something we can wade into."

Hu Xiaodou looked at her with a serious face.

Qiao Anan was slightly stunned, and only sighed after the change, Hu Xiaodou said so, how could she ask for anything.

She is not the kind of person who has no brains and is immoral and righteous, she has no fart skills, and she wants Hu Xiaodou to do this and that, and in the end she will only harm others and herself.

"If you have judgment in mind, just do what you say."

Hu Xiaodou glanced at Qiao An'an with some surprise, and nodded after a while.

"Then we'll leave in the afternoon."

Qiao Anan didn't say anything more, and Hu Xiaodou left the room: "You rest for a while, and I'll call you later." ”

After he left, Qiao An'an took out the small porcelain vase in the bag.

opened, and a white smoke wafted out.

The little boy stood in front of her, tilting his head to look at her.

"Sister...... Sister. ”

The little boy spoke timidly.

Originally, Qiao An'an didn't feel anything, but now that she heard him call her sister, she was uncomfortable.

"Little one, I probably won't be able to send you home."

The little boy just blinked, as if he couldn't understand what Joan Ann was saying.

"Forget it, I told you that you don't understand."

Joan Ann was lying on the bed, and the little one just stood next to her, quietly watching her.

Qiao Anan opened her eyes and moved to the side, this little guy's eyes were dark and blue, and his body was like brushing white powder, which was cute and a little scary.

"What do you see me doing?"

"Sister...... Body, the smell of mother. ”

Hearing this, Joan paused, and suddenly remembered the woman in the red cheongsam she had seen when she went to the house before.

This little guy seems to be quite sensitive to smells, and he followed Sister Zhang before, and it was also because Sister Zhang was wearing a fucking skin that he noticed the breath.

Now she's just gone once, and he's smelling it again?

The soul is sensitive to smells?

"Little one, can you remember anything other than your mother's taste?"

The little boy frowned, as if reminiscing.

After a while, he said in a milky voice, "I don't remember, but I heard someone calling me before...... They are called...... Aquatic. ”

Aquatic.

Is this the name of this little guy?

The little guy lowered his head and was still thinking very seriously.

"Forget it, if you can't think of it, forget it." Qiao An'an waved her hand, after all, it didn't matter if she wanted to get up now.

Maybe it's because I'm too tired.

Qiao An'an lay on the bed and fell asleep slowly.

……

Maybe there was something in her heart, Qiao An'an woke up several times halfway.

When she woke up again, it was already one o'clock, she glanced out the window, and the window didn't know when it was opened, and the light rain outside drifted in, with a hint of coolness.

It's actually raining.

Jo Anan glanced at the little boy in the corner.

"You're just in the room."

After thinking about it for a while, he would soon become a real ghost, and it would be pitiful to keep him in a bottle.

The little boy nodded obediently.

Qiao An'an walked out.

Hu Xiaodou's door was open, Qiao Anan poked her head over, and Hu Xiaodou was chatting with Xiaoling.

it!

A duplicitous man.

I don't know what Hu Xiaodou and Xiaoling said, making Xiaoling blush and heartbeat.

Sensing the movement at the door, the two turned around.

"Sister An'an, come in, Hu Xiaodou will tell me a story again, I didn't expect him to be so powerful and understand a lot of strange things."

Xiao Ling's tone rose, and she seemed to be in a much better mood.