The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 9
The fact at that time was probably that Li Ximei was pregnant with a child and wanted to have an abortion at first, so she did not think less about ways and worked harder.But the fetus seemed to have taken root in her stomach, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of it. After all, it was born. At that time, the baby might have been born prematurely, it was difficult to survive, or it might have died.Although Li Ximei is pungent, but the poison of a tiger does not eat its children, she must not let go of her children.I don't know how Li Ximei knew a way to save the child's life.

The method is to bury the child who died young in a copper bowl, and plant the hell grass on it.

When I heard this, I couldn't help interjecting, "Third Uncle, your speculation is a bit bold. Do you have any basis for burying a dead fetus in a flower pot?"

The third uncle gave me a blank look: "Aren't you talking nonsense? There is no basis for me to imagine it out of thin air?"

I scratched my head and asked, "That's wrong, didn't the white-haired old man say that if the top is brought to our side, it can't survive at all?"

The third uncle said: "Using the normal breeding method will naturally not survive. So based on this, I infer that she buried the dead baby in the copper bowl, which is the only way to keep the dead baby alive. The copper bowl itself has a lock. The effect of the soul, the soul of the dead baby will be trapped in the copper bowl. After a long time, the soul will grow together with the Meditara plant..."

I asked again: "Then if we don't go to the barren building and let Namo Daluo grow, what will happen in the end? Can the child really be resurrected?"

The third uncle shook his head: "I haven't thought of this yet. This is not our Central Plains Taoism at all. It's all some sorcery. It doesn't follow our routine. From this point of view, the Waterloo I met is still sentimental." But it's not shameful, hehe, it's not shameful."

I waved my hand: "There is one more question, how did that Li Ximei know this kind of magic. If someone taught her, who was that person? There are more and more questions, and they are getting more and more chaotic."

The third uncle nodded, took out his mobile phone, and said, "That's a problem, wait a minute, I'll make a call first."

The signal in the basement was very bad, so Uncle San took the phone and walked out of the basement.

I was too lazy to go out, so I lay on the bed and went to sleep.

After waiting for a while, the third uncle ran back dancing, his face flushed with excitement, and he pulled me in the door: "Nephew, don't sleep, go with the third uncle."

I broke away from third uncle: "Where are you going?"

"Go to that haunted house."

"What the hell? Still going? Are you crazy?" I shuddered, I just ran out from there, why did I have to go back again.I still have lingering fears thinking about that ghost place.

"This time, third uncle guarantees that you are fine. I have figured out everything. I am prepared for this trip."

"You promise there's a fart? You don't promise that I'm still a little bit bottomed. If you make such a promise, why do I feel even more suspenseful?" I tried to hide back.

The third uncle desperately pulled my clothes out.

"Third Uncle, let me tell you, my clothes are the most valuable thing on my body, you have to buy them for me if they are damaged." I yelled loudly.

Unexpectedly, it really worked. The third uncle immediately let go of his hand and scolded: "Fuck, I don't have the money to buy you clothes."

I asked impatiently, "What's going on? Who did you call?"

The third uncle said excitedly: "I called Chen Dafa and asked about Li Ximei's life experience. Guess what, this bitch is really a minority, XJ Uighur."

I glared at Uncle San: "What's so exciting about ethnic minorities. There are 56 ethnic groups in our country, 56 flowers, great national unity..."

The third uncle rolled his eyes, stopped me and said: "Stop, stop, let me tell you how did you go to this university? Do you have any knowledge of geography? The place in XJ is what we call the ancient Western Regions."

I didn't think too much about it just now, but after what the third uncle said, I finally realized: "Ah, what you mean is that this Li Ximei is from XJ, and she might know the sorcery of the Western Regions you mentioned. Then use The copper bowl locks the soul, and the matter of cultivating Madara can be explained."

The third uncle patted his thigh: "That's the thing. Of course, it is also possible that Li Ximei does not know any magic tricks, but there are books handed down from her ancestors around her, and it is possible to sell them now. In addition, do you remember Guozai once said, A foreigner with kebabs came to her. The problem is, Guozai has never seen that person, so how did he know that he is a kebab. So it can be deduced that the person who came is also a person from XJ, and the person from XJ came to us A lot of them here are kebabs, so Guozai saw the characteristics of that person, so he decided it. I think that the flower seedling of Madura was brought over by that foreigner to Li Ximei. And Li Ximei later gave birth to a child. , was discovered by Mrs. Chen, she didn't understand these things, she only knew that Li Ximei corrupted the family style, so she killed Li Ximei with a shovel."

I shook my finger: "It's still the same sentence, what is the purpose of Li Ximei doing this?"

The third uncle said: "Now I think she has two intentions, one is to use evil methods to renew the life of the child, at least she wants to nourish the child's soul, and the other is to cultivate the flower seedlings of the Madura, but she didn't expect that she would die later. In Mrs. Chen's hands."

I listened to the cold sweat: "Using such a vicious method to cultivate some flower seedlings, it's a bit..."

The third uncle patted me on the shoulder: "Nephew, the world is full of wonders. I guess the flower seedlings of Madara will be of great use to them. We are laymen. If we pursue this matter, I'm afraid we will be exhausted. Let's explain it." I don't know. Now I just want to solve this haunted house and earn money. I know how to deal with that confinement ghost, will you follow me or not?"

I hesitated and asked: "Third Uncle, this is not a trivial matter. Tell me honestly, are you really capable or bragging?"

The third uncle stared: "I'm bragging, I'm your grandson."

I waved my hand: "Here we go again. Then trust you again, it's all like this, can I not go?"

"That's right, this time Uncle San will let you see and see. If it goes well, I will get rid of that little ghost tonight. The reason why the confinement ghost is so powerful is because the little ghost is there. As long as the little ghost gets rid of it, the other few in the house will get rid of it." A scattered soul is nothing to be afraid of. And the little ghost came from the ghost seedling, which is the Madura flower. So the ghost seedling is the host of the little ghost. As long as we destroy the Madura flower, the soul of the little ghost will naturally It's gone."

I also half-believe what the third uncle said is clear and right.Knowing that tonight's trip may not be as easy as third uncle said, but I can't help myself.Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and walking towards the tiger mountains, it sounds very imposing, but in my opinion, it does not have the imagined scenery, but it is a little more tragic.

The third uncle prepared a big bag of things for me to carry, went out to take a taxi, and came to the front of the deserted building again.It was dark at this time, even later than when we were last here.And there is not much moonlight tonight, so seeing the deserted building from a distance adds a lot of weird and unpredictable colors.

We got off the car far away, walked a certain distance in the direction of the deserted building and stopped.

The third uncle took out a telescope and handed it to me: "I finally know why you can see that ghost image. You lack a natal lamp on your body and lack yang energy, so you can see some things with heavy yin energy. You Take a look first, can you still see ghosts?"

I held up the binoculars and looked in the direction of the barren building for a while.

This time, neither the gate of the deserted building nor the window where the ghost appeared originally showed any abnormalities.I told my third uncle about the situation, and my third uncle nodded, opened the bag I brought, and found two sets of colorful clothes from inside.

"Come on, put on these clothes." Uncle San handed me one of the clothes.

"I'm not cold." I responded casually.

"Put it on as soon as I tell you to." The third uncle said angrily.

I had no choice but to take the clothes and unfold them, trying to put them on.As a result, by the faint moonlight, I suddenly discovered that what I was holding in my hand was actually a shroud.

I was so frightened that I threw the shroud into the third uncle's hand and cursed: "Fuck, third uncle, are you sick? I'm your own nephew, so you can't expect me to get better, don't let me get into the coffin, Just give me a shroud, how unlucky is that?"

The third uncle is also in a hurry: "Nephew, you have a lot of things to do. I don't just wear them for you, I also wear them myself."

Saying that, Third Uncle put his shroud on his body, and I panicked no matter what I saw, and my neck felt cold.

The third uncle looked at me and had to explain patiently: "Our first task when we go in this time is to destroy the ghost seedling. If we don't do something, we will be discovered by the little ghost when we go in, and we will both be so frightened." It's over."

I pointed to the shroud: "Wearing this thing, can you not be discovered by the kid?"

The third uncle nodded: "After death, the soul must wear a shroud to go to the underworld, so this shroud can temporarily cover the yang energy of our body, and at the same time, we can use a trick to deceive the ghosts in the barren building, so that we can enter the barrenness smoothly." upstairs."

I had to bite the bullet and put the shroud on my body, not to mention how awkward it was.

The two of us wore shrouds and walked towards the deserted building step by step. Outsiders looked like two lonely ghosts.

Thankfully, at this time, I didn't see anyone on the road, otherwise I would have a heart attack when I saw the two of us.

We came to the barren building again, and my third uncle motioned me to squat down.

I didn't know what the third uncle was going to do again, but I saw him take out two more bundles of offering incense from his bag.

(End of this chapter)