husband from hell

Chapter 17
As soon as the lid of the box was lifted, I straightened my eyes. I thought it was something special, but it turned out to be just an ordinary ticket clip with a lot of colorful papers in it, and there were a lot of ashes in the box.

When I was young, I often saw the metal clips that adults used to collect odd bills and prevent them from being scattered. They looked old, with dark blue paint and traces of rust.

"What is this for?" I widened my eyes: "An ordinary clip?"

"The old clips that have been accumulated for many years can have the effect of restraining the spirit body. In the hands of ordinary people, they are extraordinary things." Cheng Ke took an ashtray, took off the things on the ticket clip and put it in it.

I took a closer look and found that those things were light, thin, colorful, flat and wide, a bit like paper, but when I looked again, they were not like paper, they were a bit like animal leather, and they looked very flexible. Slightly oily.

Some are in the shape of square sticky notes, while others are like paper-cuts, carefully crafted into various shapes, such as the heads of beauties, the appearance of hands and feet, like folk art.

"these are……"

"This is a yin talisman." Cheng Ke's big eyes shone with tiny moonlight, and it seemed that he was a little more evil: "A kind of soul-locking technique made from the skin of the dead, which is also a kind of raising little ghosts." Way."

"Dead skin?" My heart skipped a beat: "What is it for?"

"Within 49 days after death, the soul will still stay by the side," Cheng Ke picked up the flexible charm with his slender fingers, and gently blew on it with his thin lips, using a very familiar He said in a tone of voice: "Essence energy will gather on the Tiantong acupoint on the cover of Rentianling. At the time of No. 40 Jiutianzi, the scalp on the Tiantong acupoint is taken off and tanned with the technique of refining corpses. Get stuck in it and use it for yourself."

I stared at the various shapes made of the human skin, and couldn't help shivering: "This, is it a ghost-controlling technique?"

Cheng Ke held those things expressionlessly, as if caught in some kind of memory, half-closed his eyes and said: "Yes, it's a very simple ghost-controlling technique, whatever shape you cut, those locked souls will It is very convenient to appear in the world in any form."

I stared at the shape of one of the hands, and suddenly understood: "That palm print left outside the glass window, could it be that it was left by the spirit body of this kind of thing..."

Cheng Ke looked at me with joy in his big eyes: "You are quite smart."

These things obviously exceeded my cognitive ability, I stared at them and murmured: "Yu Gui, is that how you want to control?"

"Ghosts eat incense." Cheng Ke looked at the box and said, "The ashes inside are the incense used to raise them before, but obviously, no one will continue to raise them now. They are hungry and demand what they deserve. Worshiping will naturally cause trouble. Unfortunately, those who live here are no longer their masters."

And in Cheng Ke and I's technique of yin and yang to control ghosts, what Cheng Ke eats is my yang energy!

"So, the real owner is the one who knocked on the door just now?" I hurriedly asked, "He...where is he now?"

"It's better for you to ask Lord Yan about this question." Cheng Ke's thin lips curled into a slight sneer: "A person who raises ghosts will never let go of his little ghost unless he dies. Get up, it's a big trouble."

"So he wants to get his little ghost back..." I swallowed, "But his little ghost, why did he stay here?"

"For this kind of thing, it's better to ask the people from the real estate company," Cheng Ke said: "Obviously, there is a ghost cultivator who has taken a fancy to this place and has a mysterious yin spirit, so he wants to use yin to nourish yin and build a building At that time, he tried every means, moved his hands and feet, and left his little ghost here. He originally wanted to buy this house by himself.

Who knows what happened to me, and I can no longer come back, so I have to knock on the door here, trying to get back what once belonged to me. "

I suddenly understood: "Is it because the house changed hands, he is no longer the owner of this house, so he can't come in?"

"Children can be taught." Cheng Ke looked at me with a smile: "With the guardian of the statue of the shrine, those outside can't get in, and those inside can't get out,"

After finishing speaking, he said meaningfully: "You are not as stupid as I thought."

I pursed my lips and simply ignored him. Instead, I remembered that in ghost movies, those obsessed ghosts will stay in the world if their wishes are not given up. Did Cheng Ke just want to fulfill the wish of the owner of the ticket clip? So that he can reach bliss early?

Thinking of this, I became even more curious, wondering how he would deal with those locked souls.

But he didn't miss it, snapped his slender fingers, and all the pieces of paper were swallowed by the bluish-white flames.

In the occasional crackling sound during the burning, there was also a faint, noisy noise of unknown origin, as if many people were crying, or many people were laughing, and the room was spinning. The wind of unknown origin is creepy.

Cheng Ke opened the window with the palm print on it, the wind gathered into a ball, blown out of the window, and disappeared. The air in the room was immediately fresh, refreshing, and the heavy and gloomy feeling disappeared.

"Beeping", slowly, those paper was burned, and in the ashtray, it turned into the same white fragrant ash in the ticket clip box.

"Thank you..." Suddenly a clearly audible voice rang in my ears, exactly the same as the voice of the person who knocked on the door!
Cheng Ke obviously heard it too, smiled slightly, turned to me and said, "The matter is over."

I hesitated for a while, looked at Cheng Ke, and asked, "The reason why you don't want to be reincarnated is because you are in the world, do you have any obsessions?"

(End of this chapter)