The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 564 Requiem
I nodded: "Uncle Ning, if I'm not wrong, your grandson should have been frightened and his soul is unstable."

It is estimated that Lao Ningtou should have asked the doctor a lot about his grandson's situation.But the conclusion given by the doctors in the regular hospital is definitely not this kind of conclusion.The doctor should have given a treatment plan. I saw a few medicine bottles on the table, and there was a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the room.

I believe that Lao Ningtou has used both Chinese and Western medicine methods, but the effect is minimal.

So upon hearing my answer, Lao Ning's eyes lit up obviously, and he asked continuously: "Then sir, can it be cured? As long as I can save my grandson, I..."

The old man reached into his pocket, probably wanting to pay.It turned out that there were only a few small denomination banknotes inside, and he was a little embarrassed.

I waved my hand: "Uncle Ning, we don't want money. I can only say that I'm just trying to save your grandson, I don't know."

Lao Ning nodded his head: "It's okay, it's okay, if I can't save it, I will blame my life. It's my fate. I killed my wife, killed my son and daughter-in-law, and now... what's the point of my life? If Ning Jian If I can't save it, I will..."

As he said that, Lao Ning wiped away his tears again.It turned out that his grandson was named Ning Jian.

I heard that what the old man said was not impulsive. With his current state, if his grandson Ning Jian really had an accident, it would be normal for him to make any abnormal behavior.

I comforted the old man and discussed it with Pang Dahai.

If it's just a simple instability of the soul, it's not difficult to solve it with the means of the two of us.Because there is basically nothing we need to do, we have a special kind of requiem incense in our bag.In addition, if someone recites the requiem mantra several times while lighting incense, it should be enough.

However, the choice of time period is still a bit particular.Not during the day, but at the junction of day and night.

I glanced at the time, it was a coincidence that we came, and the time slot was just right.

I rushed to Lao Ning and said: "If you believe us, go to the door and guard the door. You must not come in unless I tell you. Also, don't let others in, otherwise it will easily scare your grandson's soul away. Once you leave, it's not easy to come back. Your grandson's life will be in danger."

When Lao Ning heard this, he hurriedly nodded.At this time, let alone let him guard the goal, he probably would not hesitate to take his life.

Old Ningtou stood guard outside the door, and Fatty and I arranged in the room.

Now this basement is the best place for a requiem, because we need to block out all the outside light, and we need thick curtains.And this basement has no windows at all, which saves us a lot of trouble.

I simply cleaned up the small basement room and put a candle in each of the four corners.

Then a piece of requiem incense was lit in the house.

This kind of requiem incense is more than three times thicker than ordinary Buddha incense, and the smoke when it burns is also very thick.

When the incense of requiem rose, the eyes of Lao Ningtou's grandson closed.

As Pang Haihai recited the requiem, I noticed that Ning Jian was lying on the bed, his eyelids were twitching.It looked like a bug was about to jump out of it.

It looks a little scary, but I know it should be normal.

The process lasted for about half an hour before Ning Jian's eyelids gradually stabilized.

An hour later, Ning Jian finally opened his eyes slowly.

The fat man stood up and waved his hand in front of his eyes.

Ning Jian was taken aback. Seeing the pitch-black room and the two of us, he asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

The fat man smiled and shouted towards the door: "Okay. Old Ningtou, come in. Your grandson is alive."

The door opened with a bang, Lao Ning rushed in with sweat on his face, saw his grandson at a glance, ran over and asked, "Son, how do you feel?"

"Master Don't worry, I'm fine." Ning Jian said.

Seeing that Ning Jian was able to speak normally, old Ning was overjoyed, and would kneel down to us without saying a word.

We were so frightened that we hurriedly pulled him back. Lao Ning was tearful and blamed himself: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I don't know Taishan, and I don't recognize the two gentlemen. It's a sin, a sin... I still If you say you are blind, I am truly blind..."

It's a matter of little effort, and seeing the old man like this makes me feel very uncomfortable.But seeing that he successfully saved a person through the means he learned, the sense of satisfaction after such success still arises spontaneously.Only then did I feel that I was a useful person, not a person who was running around just to make money from ruining the house.

I waved my hand: "Master, since Ning Jian is well, I want to ask him something."

Old Ning nodded again and again: "Okay. You guys talk, I'll cook for you..."

I took out the 300 yuan I had with me and handed it to Lao Ningtou to let him go shopping.Old Ningtou didn't accept anything. I told him that Ning Jian needed to supplement his nutrition and eat something good, so he reluctantly accepted the money and left the basement muttering about meeting a living Bodhisattva.

There were only three of us left in the house.Ning Jian still didn't quite understand, and looked at us suspiciously.

I sat down and said: "Let's put it simply. Your soul is unstable, and your grandpa is going crazy. We helped you calm down your soul, so we saved you..."

Ning Jian nodded: "Then thank you."

"Can you tell me what happened to you that night?" I asked straight to the point.

"That night..." Ning Jian rolled his eyes, as if recalling.

I added: "Yes, the night you were in the hospital..."

"Ah... so terrible. So terrible..."

My words stabbed the ant's nest.Ning Jian, who was originally calm, suddenly sat up, clasped his head in his hands, and kept shouting.

We didn't stop him, and when he calmed down a bit after tossing about for ten minutes, we said to him, "Speak out. After you say it, those things won't bother you anymore..."

Ning Jian looked at me and asked, "Really...really?"

I nodded: "The two of us can save you, but we can't save other people who entered the hospital. Because they won't meet us again by chance. So we have to solve the hospital issue."

Ning Jian nodded slowly: "That night, it was a terrible night..."

The fat man found the kettle beside him, poured Ning Jian a glass of water and handed it to him.Ning Jian drank the water and told us what happened that night.

What happened to Ning Jian was very bizarre, and what we heard was also thrilling.

For the convenience of expression, I will tell you the story in the way of telling a story.

That's a...

A night without a breath of wind...

(End of this chapter)