Maoshan female Taoist priest

Chapter 65 The First Seven
Sun Qingqing nodded, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Wang Yan stomped her feet anxiously, "Crazy you, show your picture in the dead man's house, beware of being hooked!"

Sun Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Oh, Mom, what did I think? It's so old, you still believe it!"

Wang Yan hit her on the arm again, "Still laughing! These are the words left by the old man, you still laugh."

Sun Qingqing avoided it with a smile, and winked at her, "What old man? Was it your former friend who told you?"

Wang Yan paused.

Sun Qingqing took the opportunity to smile and took another two steps forward, looking back at Wang Yan, "Mom, that man is not stingy, he speaks nine sentences and lies one sentence, it's not like you don't know, why do you believe what he said so much? You see I don't look like I'm going to be seduced. Don't believe in those feudal superstitions!"

Wang Yan is a woman from the countryside, with little education and no opinions. Hearing what Sun Qingqing said, and seeing that she was still in high spirits, she gradually calmed down.I wondered in my heart, maybe what Meng Qiang told me back then was not like this, maybe I remembered it wrong.

After the funeral, the mother and daughter were not in a hurry to go back, but took a good stroll in H City.It was rare for Wang Yan to come to the city, so Sun Qingqing simply took her to the busiest commercial street in City H to open her eyes.He even took her to Pizza Hut to eat pizza. Wang Yan couldn't get used to the fishy, ​​greasy, sticky or sticky taste, so she let Sun Qingqing eat it alone.

On the other side of the commercial street, I didn't expect there to be a temple. Wang Yan was still somewhat worried about the previous incident. Taking advantage of the excuse to go to the toilet, she quietly went to the temple to ask for a safe talisman, and then secretly stuffed it into Sun Wukong. In Qingqing's handbag.This way, I feel more at ease.

That night, both mother and daughter were tired from playing, so they rested early and had nothing to say all night.

The next day, Wang Yan, who is used to getting up early, got up early in the morning, first made a thick pot of porridge, and then started to bake egg pancakes, making the small rental house full of fragrance, because this house is a single apartment, it is only Sun Qingqing lives alone, so Wang Yan is not worried about disturbing others.

After the omelette was baked, Wang Yan went to the door of the room and called Sun Qingqing to get up. Hearing Sun Qingqing snorted twice from the bed, she simply let her sleep more and went to the vegetable market by herself.

She also went shopping in the vegetable market for more than an hour. When Wang Yan returned to the rental house, she didn't expect that Sun Qingqing hadn't gotten up yet.Wang Yan had no choice but to go over and lift her quilt.

But did not expect ...

As soon as the quilt was lifted, Sun Qingqing suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, covered her head, curled up on the bed and shivered, and kept muttering, "No, no..."

Wang Yan was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to shake Sun Qingqing's shoulder, "Qingqing, Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Qingqing's muttering stopped abruptly, and after a while, she opened her eyes and turned to look at Wang Yan in a daze, "Huh?"

Wang Yan looked at her daughter's bloodshot eyes, almost frightened to death, and hurried over to touch her forehead, "Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Huh? Headache?"

Sun Qingqing sat up rubbing her temples and frowning, shaking her head, she still seemed not sober, "Hmm...it seems like a nightmare."

"Nightmare?" Wang Yan put her hand on Sun Qingqing's forehead and touched it, "Did you catch a cold?"

Sun Qingqing shook her head again, "I don't know, maybe I have a cold and have a headache."

When Wang Yan heard this, she quickly helped her to lie down on the bed, "Don't get up if you feel uncomfortable, Mom will buy you medicine. I'll get you some porridge first, don't move."

Sun Qingqing leaned on the bed and nodded, seeming very uncomfortable.

Wang Yan hurriedly waited on her to eat some porridge, and then hurried out to the pharmacy to buy medicine.After buying the medicine, on the way back, Wang Yan suddenly remembered that Sun Qingqing showed photos at the dead man's house yesterday. Like you said, will you be seduced?

Suddenly having this thought, Wang Yan couldn't stand anymore, and felt anxious like crazy.But when I went back to look, I didn’t expect that Sun Qingqing fell asleep again at the time when I bought a medicine. It’s better to say that she fell into a coma instead of falling asleep, because no matter how Wang Yan shouted, Sun Qingqing didn’t respond. He closed his brows, broke out in a cold sweat, twitched his hands and feet from time to time, and yelled in a terrified voice, "Help, help!"

Wang Yan's hands trembled in shock, and she became more and more sure that Sun Qingqing had stumbled. If she hadn't met old man Meng, she would never have thought of this, but now, she was so frightened that she was so frightened that she was in a hurry. Panic.

But no matter how panicked she was, she was also a mother, and the child was struggling in front of her eyes, so she couldn't really be at a loss.At that time, Wang Yan's first reaction was to find Meng Qiang and ask him to save her daughter.

It was several years ago that Wang Yan heard about Meng Qiang.I only heard that he is a bit down and out now, and opened a shop selling shrouds and wreaths in H City, specializing in the business of the dead.

Holding a glimmer of hope, Wang Yan began to anxiously ask someone to ask her friends about Meng Qiang. While she was struggling to find old man Meng, Sun Qingqing's condition became worse and worse. Has become emaciated to the point of being out of shape.Seeing Sun Qingqing whose complexion was getting darker, Wang Yan felt that her sky was about to collapse.

And just when Wang Yan was almost desperate, he didn't expect old man Meng to hear the news and found her by himself.It was like handing her a rope before she fell into the abyss.Wang Yan immediately told him about Sun Qingqing's situation, old man Meng didn't think much, and asked her to prepare photos before and after Sun Qingqing's accident, and took the mobile phone to find Bai Xiaoxi directly.

"It's probably like this," old man Meng looked at Wang Yan beside him, "Is there something wrong?"

Wang Yan choked with sobs and shook her head.

Old man Meng turned to look at Bai Xiaoxi again, "Xiaoxi, this shouldn't be a big problem, right? Can it be resolved?"

Bai Xiaoxi looked at the two photos on the table, clasped them with one hand, and said nothing.On the side, Su Ze took the phone, unlocked it, found the photo album, flipped through it, and then pointed to one of the photos to show to Bai Xiaoxi, "Xiaoxi, look at this."

Bai Xiaoxi turned her head slightly and looked at the mobile phone in Su Ze's hand - in the photo of the mobile phone, Sun Qingqing was wearing a beautiful dress, standing beside a clear lake with a bright smile, behind the lake was a stretch of mountains, and the sky was also blue, The scenery is very good.However, in this beautiful scenery, there is an extra eerie face for no reason!
Bai Xiaoxi frowned, seeing that the face floating in the middle of the lake had blood on the corner of its mouth but empty eyes, there was no obvious malice or resentment.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Bai Xiaoxi frowning, old man Meng asked a little uneasy.

But Bai Xiaoxi didn't answer him, his eyes shifted from the phone to Wang Yan, and asked, "That relative of yours is today, how many days is it?"

Wang Yan was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't understand what the first few days meant.

Old man Meng was anxious, "Oh, I just asked how many days since my eldest aunt died."

Wang Yan shook, thought for a while, and said in a crying voice, "Today, today is the fifth day."

Bai Xiaoxi frowned again, "The fifth day..."

"Xiaoxi, is the situation serious?" Seeing Bai Xiaoxi's expression, old man Meng became more anxious, and asked again hastily.

Bai Xiaoxi shook his head, and finally answered his words this time, "It's not very serious, it's just a little tricky, and the time is also a little tight."

Old man Meng had a bad intuition, so he hurriedly asked, "What's the problem? Do you want me to ask someone for help?"

Seeing that he seemed to be frightened by his words, Bai Xiaoxi slowed down and said, "Old man Meng, don't worry, let me explain to you first. It's a matter of posting a photo in a dead person's house and then running into something evil. Usually we In Maoshan art, it is called life and soul bumping into death." Hearing this, old man Meng was startled, he had heard of this kind of saying before.

"Because the inside of the photo is another space, the living person is photographed and entered, which means that a trace of soul or thought is stored in the photo. Under normal circumstances, nothing will happen when the photo is released, but the only thing that cannot Take out photos of yourself in places where there are dead people, especially not in places where people have just died. Too much yin will cause the mental power stored in the photos to shake, and it is most likely to be targeted by ghosts at this time. And then threaten the vitality of the living body."

In order to let Wang Yan understand, Bai Xiaoxi spoke very slowly, and tried to speak logically and understandably.

"In this case, is Qingqing hopeless?" Wang Yan cried again as soon as old man Meng finished asking.

"In the first seven days, as long as you can find the former body of the ghost that was staring at Sun Qingqing, get rid of it, and then summon Sun Qingqing's soul, you will be able to save it." Bai Xiaoxi said.

Old man Meng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and Wang Yan stopped crying instantly.

"Big, master, so my Qingqing can still be saved?" Wang Yan spoke to Bai Xiaoxi for the first time.

Bai Xiaoxi nodded.

"Great!" Old man Meng clapped his hands, "Isn't this Yanzi's aunt who is eyeing Qingqing! Xiaoxi, it's not too late, let's go to her aunt's house right now."

However, Bai Xiaoxi raised his hand to stop old man Meng who wanted to stand up, "Don't worry."

Old man Meng was puzzled, "What's the matter?" When he turned around, he found that Su Ze also smiled and shook his head at him, indicating that there was something else.

Bai Xiaoxi took the mobile phone from Su Ze, pointed to the photos on the mobile phone, and said, "Here, the person who is eyeing Sun Qingqing is not a **** soul."

"what?!"

Seeing old man Meng slumped back to the stool in an instant, Su Ze gently shook his hand—when Bai Xiaoxi was holding the phone just now, his cold fingertips poked his skin.

"Why, why isn't her eldest aunt following Qingqing?" Old man Meng obviously couldn't accept such a fact.

Seeing him like this, Wang Yan panicked even more.

Bai Xiaoxi thought for a while, got up and took an empty talisman paper and cinnabar pen from the bookshelf behind him, took another handful of black incense sticks, put them on the table, then lowered his head and used the cinnabar pen to write on the talisman paper Draw a few strokes.

(End of this chapter)