I made a mistake, but the owner of the incense shop told me that I couldn’t order incense, but the little boy didn’t have any other disadvantages except that he appeared a little strange from beginning to end
Suddenly, when my hand was cold, I looked down and saw that the little boy held my hand. His eyes were shaking with tears. "Sister, I don’t have the money now to pay you back when I grow up, okay?"
"Point" I bite my teeth and my heart has long been confused. The boss of the incense shop still speaks, but when I look at the little boy at the age of six or seven, I think about what was wrong and what was right. I took out a lighter from my bag and lit the incense, which was slowly ignited and secretly extinguished.
"Thank you, Sister." The little boy showed joy and took the cigarette from my hand and turned to the grave.
From the side, my mouth opened and closed, but I really couldn’t hear what he said.
Thinking about getting a little closer, I saw that the incense had burned, and the little boy’s mouth was opening and closing faster and faster.
I consciously took a step back and took out the carving knife and slammed it at the little boy. "God knows that the fire symbol is active!" "
With that, he took out a piece of ofuda from the small bag and threw it out. At the same time, the knife cut his finger and squeezed out the blood ofuda, and it was thrown out. The ofuda missed the little boy.
"ah!" The angry little boy turned his head and looked distorted. The cute picture was gone. The eyebrows stood upside down and the incense fell off before the two columns were burned. My strength would be forced out.
The little boy just closed his mouth and walked towards me step by step. My heart has reached my throat. Now the little boy is still ruddy, but he is more and more bright red. He looks more like a funeral paper boy than a real person.
I tightened my clothes, picked up my bag and ran backwards, watching the little boy chasing behind me for nearly five minutes. The speed was getting faster and faster, and I didn’t feel tired at all. I suddenly stopped when I saw it and had a dispute in my heart.
It seems that the owner of the incense shop said that I was hit by evil, not a ghost. I tried to recall what I had read from the blind disciple Sina in the south. At that time, I was surprised at what Feng Lang had to get. Only after seeing it did I know that there were some large-scale geomantic omen and unique array methods. In addition, witchcraft was too big to be tested from a very early age, but its significance was extraordinary
This is Nanyang witchcraft, a kind of puppet art, which is refined by living people. The refining process is very vicious. Put away the soul of living people, then leave the blood, add medicinal materials and antiseptic agents to the blood, and then re-enter it into the body. After the process of body rejection, put the soul back. But when the body and soul merge instantly, it is said that people will feel miserable. At this time, their consciousness is quite weak, and they will be controlled by people who know doorways.
I think it’s not because the system is horrible, but because the people have another name, that is, raising kids!
You know, according to the paranormal file, Kilwa, the boy in red, was six years old when he died, but it coincides with the child’s side face.
The more I think about it, the more I feel. There is no way to control him at the moment. I can carve a knife at his heart and move it into the carving knife.
Then I went to the tombstone and took a photo with my mobile phone, only to find that it said that my father’s and mother’s tomb was buried together. I didn’t care about the surrounding environment and the tombstone sample at the moment. I picked up the two columns of incense sticks, and the tentacles were cold, especially near the burning place. I thought about lighting it with a lighter again, but I couldn’t light it.
"Chen Xi, what do you mean by getting such a dirty thing in!" Master Xi’s hair burst out in the carving knife.
When I put away the remaining incense, I couldn’t help laughing, "Master Xi, you are my master’s apprentice. If you are in trouble, you must be with me."
"You …" Master Xi finished his speech.
"Xiaoxi, you should be careful." Suddenly, the sound of Tsing Yi sounded warm and steady. "This is the case of Nanyang witchcraft where the blood is raised by the blood of your loved ones, not the Wen family. I don’t know."
I nodded. "Then you can put the child there."
"XuanYuanMo you see what has become really justifying a fault in the end?" Master Xi sneered. "I was lucky to meet you, but now I’m wrong. You disappoint me."
Tsing Yi also helped me say this to Master Xi before I got confused?
Tsing yi sneer at a "you can go"
"Well, that’s what you said!" Master Xi is calm and not angry, but I have never seen calm. "XuanYuanMo, I followed you and never regretted it. Even though you and she fell asleep, I was angry but never died. Today, you actually let her live and die. She was put to the test. You are responsible, but you can’t just sacrifice you without you. You still bear my hope."
"I asked you to give me your hope?" Tsing Yi sound ice has become a straight line. "It’s not your turn for me to do things."
"It’s a sacrifice for you to keep this broken knife for so many years. You have paid so much today. It’s no wonder that every time Chen Xi calls you Tsing Yi, you are very heart-wrenching and smiling. I know Xuanyuan Mo never smiled proudly like the vast universe. Now I understand that you want to forget everything. You think you are Tsing Yi. Hahahaha …"
Master Xi got into his ear word by word. "But you can be Xuanyuan Mo, and you are Xuanyuan Mo after all."
After that, I felt that the carving knife shook violently, and my chest was broken on one side of the blade. Then Master Xi appeared next to me with three drops of blood in his palm. Yan Liumei stood upright and glared at her lips and became a word "Chen Xi, you used to be my hope, but now I am desperate. If you can’t complete your mission, I will find someone to do it for you."
After that, Master Xi turned away from my consciousness and tried to catch up, only to find that there was paint all around, where was Master Xi?
"Stop chasing and hurry back" Tsing Yi woke me up.
I’m at a loss. "What exactly does Master Tsing Yi River mean when he talks? Is there anything you’re not telling me? Is it bad for you that I let you watch the little boy?"
"Don’t listen to her nonsense." The carving knife shook Tsing Yi and appeared in front of me.
Chapter 27 The blood disappeared from the murder case
"Tsing Yi …" I’m a little shocked at Tsing Yi’s eyes with a gentle look and a face of deep approaching me slowly. I’ll take a step back when he takes a step closer. "Qing … Tsing Yi, are you angry? Master Xi, she … "
"Don’t care, don’t care." Tsing Yi suddenly stopped with a struggle and complexity that I couldn’t understand. "Xiaoxi, do what you should do. He and I will come!"
"Tsing Yi!" I shook my head. "You have been with me since I was a child in Tsing Yi. You should know best what kind of person I am."
"I know but no one can change me." Tsing Yi looked at me. "Do you know why I broke my own rules again and again to help you?"