When I went to Ding Ruoning's house today, not only me and An Ning, but also Song Xiaotian.

After all, the Seventh Master said that Ding Ruoning may be more vicious than fierce, and the more people who go, the more insurance it is.

On the way there, An Ning was still asking me how I sold the house.

She doesn't seem to have grasped the essence of sales yet.

I talked to her in the car for a long time.

When we arrived, the seventh master had already arrived before us and was waiting at the gate of the community.

This kind of outsider will definitely not be able to enter, but we have a power of attorney, so naturally we can get in.

This neighborhood is called Garden Xiaozhu, and the name is elegant.

The community environment can no longer be described in a good word.

I can only say that poverty has limited my knowledge, and the environment in the whole community is like the back garden in the ancient palace.

There is no luxury here, but there is a look of what I can't afford.

The real rich people, they have departed from the low-level tastes and pay attention to an elegant.

Walking in this community, it is pleasing to the eye.

We quickly found Ding Ruoning's villa.

This villa is very large, and flowers are planted in many places in the yard, and even a large area is full of flowers in some places, which shows that the owner loves life very much.

But no one has come to the yard to water it for a long time, and it is summer, and these flowers have withered.

The original beautiful scene is full of ruin at a glance.

This villa has not been inhabited for two months, and there are not too many weeds in the yard, but it just gives people a desolate feeling.

The Seventh Master walked to the edge of the flower bed and uprooted a withered moon flower.

"Seventh Master, what are you doing?" Song Xiaotian asked.

The seventh master observed the roots of the moon season flowers and said: "In such a hot weather, and no one waters, the flowers will definitely dry up and die, but the roots of this moon season are showing signs of decay, so these flowers should not dry up and die, but too much water and waterlogging." ”

We all gathered around, and when we looked closely, the roots of this plant were really rotten, and they were still wet on it.

Not only were the roots wet, but we took something and shaved the soil, and the bottom layer was also wet.

This is not scientific!

Song Xiaotian was puzzled: "No one lives here, who comes to water every day, and still water so much?" ”

"It's yin." The Seventh Master said: "In Feng Shui, we say that the house is also divided into yin and yang, and it is necessary to balance yin and yang, so that the house can be angry, and people will not get sick when they live in it." ”

"If yin and yang are unbalanced and there is a surplus of yang, people's anger will be aggravated, which will easily lead to irritable temper and easy to be angry."

"If there is too much yin, the house will become cold and damp, which will easily lead to too much moisture, and people will be easy to get sick, easy to lose energy, and easy to be depressed."

"The imbalance of yin and yang in the house affects not only people, but also animals and plants."

"These flowers, it's just that the yin qi is too heavy, resulting in waterlogging."

We were taken aback.

It can make the yin qi tangible, gather into water, how heavy the yin qi is.

And in such a hot weather, this water has not evaporated.

"The water is yin, and the yin is downward, so the upper layer of soil is dry, and the lower layer is wet."

The Seventh Master frowned and said, "In two months, it shouldn't be possible to form such a heavy yin qi, so before Ding Ruoning died, the yin qi in this villa was already very heavy. ”

Song Xiaotian's hairs stood up: "Could it be Ding Ruoning's daughter, who has always been ghostly...... There are more than two ghosts in this villa? ”

The Seventh Master nodded: "It's possible, and the soil in the lower layer is black." ”

Then we noticed that the further down we went, the darker the dirt became.

The seventh master said: "The soul entrenched in this villa has resentment, and the deeper the resentment, the darker the soil. ”

I thought: "Impossible, Ding Ruoning committed suicide, her daughter also committed suicide, and the person who died by suicide should have lost confidence in life, where is the resentment?" ”

Even if there is some resentment, it will not be so heavy.

Unless it's a ghost who was killed before his death, he should have resentment.

Like Liu Jing and Feng Gang, they have no grievances, they are just unwilling.

"So there should be a big problem with the death of this mother and daughter."

The Seventh Master said: "Such a heavy grievance, before they died, they should have suffered a lot of humiliation, or grievances, what is the specific reason, you have to summon the soul to know." ”

We walked into the villa.

Since the villa is so big, the living room is too big, and the blackout curtains we brought are not enough to cover one-tenth of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

In the end, we chose the location of the conjuring in the toilet.

In a house, the kitchen is heavy and the toilet is heavy.

And the windows of the toilet are not large, our blackout curtains can come in handy, and the toilet is the most suitable for the spirit.

After hanging the blackout curtains, the seventh master went to other rooms to find a dust-covering cloth to cover the mirror in the toilet.

The mirror is both yin and yang, and has an effect on spiritualism.

After arranging everything, the seventh master took out another knife and handed it to Song Xiaotian.

Song Xiaotian took the knife and blurted out: "Who are you stabbing?" ”

The seventh master glanced at him: "I didn't ask you to stab anyone, the ghost here is very fierce, just in case, if there is any emergency, you will bleed." ”

It is rare for the seventh master to pay so much attention and seriousness, it seems that although the profit of this villa is very large, the risk is not small.

I guess it's a little more difficult to deal with than Liu Jing.

After making preparations, An Ning still served as a servant.

I burned paper into the brazier and chanted a conjuring spell.

After reading it, I repeated it again.

"I implore the light to lead the way and bring Ding Ruoning back."

"Ding Ruoning, please show up and see ......"

As soon as I finished shouting, the lights in the toilet suddenly came on, startling us.

We had just looked up and the lights went out again.

The light flickered and went out, and after a few moments, it exploded!

The fragments of the lamp fell on our heads at once, knocking over several candles.

I've never encountered this before, the windows and doors of the toilet were closed, and suddenly a gust of wind blew down the dust cloth that covered the mirror.

"Seventh Master ......"

"Don't panic, follow me."

The seventh master immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and recited the meditation mantra: "Taishang Xingxing, the strain is non-stop, drive away evil spirits, protect your life......"

Song Xiaotian and I sat down and read along with the Seventh Master.

After reciting it several times in a row, the original evil wind had stopped, but at this moment, Song Xiaotian suddenly stood up.

He took out the knife that the Seventh Master gave him before, and stabbed the Seventh Master in the neck without warning.

The seventh master was defenseless against him, and the bright knife directly pierced the seventh master's neck.

The steaming blood instantly sprinkled on my face, and also on An Ning, who did not move.

My eyes widened as if I was stupid, staring blankly at the bloody scene.