Aoba Office

The "she" the thin man was talking about must be his ex-girlfriend.

After the thin man recalled it for a long time, he finally remembered the steps of the ritual.

"At twelve o'clock at midnight, sit in front of the mirror with twelve red candles burning around you. When making a wish, you have to stare at yourself in the mirror. Say the wish twelve times in your heart. If the candles are extinguished one after another, it proves that the wish has been heard. ," said the thin man.

"This doesn't sound like a wish, but a curse, right?"

"It might also attract ghosts."

The fat man and I had a conversation.

The thin man scratched his head, "There should be a step in the middle...let me think about it..."

We found a barbecue stall and had a midnight snack, but the skinny guy still didn't think about it.

That night, I didn't receive any news from Shouzi or Wu Ling.

When I got to work the next day, I saw the thin man looking confused.

"Are you still thinking about that wish-making thing?" I said helplessly, "Just give up. It's definitely not a normal ritual."

"Even if it's not a normal ritual, as long as I believe it, it can become a normal wish." The thin man said plausibly.

This is particularly true.

"How about asking your ex-girlfriend." The fat man said.

The thin man showed a constipated face.

"What are you talking about? What ex-girlfriend?" Guo Yujie walked into the office at this time, followed by Chen Xiaoqiu.

The three of us talked things over. They knew Aoba's plan yesterday, but they didn't know the ritual that Shouzi had in mind.

They both had the same idea as us.

No matter how you think about it, lighting candles in front of the mirror at midnight is more of a curse than a prayer. Even if you make a wish, you are also making a wish to evil spirits and undead souls. The way to fulfill your wish is definitely not normal.

"...Most likely he will die." Chen Xiaoqiu concluded.

"Can't you be more simple and find a famous temple to worship?" Guo Yujie asked.

The thin man shook his head, "I don't believe this."

"You don't believe this, do you believe in lighting candles?" the fat man asked.

"I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, I believe in ghosts. Even if ghosts come to fulfill wishes, then what they want is other people's lives, right? This time Qingye was planning to kill people." The thin man raised his hand and made a sign on his neck, " Isn't it just right for Zhang Yifeng to die physically and have his soul eaten by evil spirits? "

This angle is quite novel.

The thin man thought so, and with his ability, maybe he could actually do it.

The key is that he forgot one of the steps. With such a problem, his "belief" in this ritual will definitely be compromised, and his ability may not be fully realized.

"Have you searched online? Maybe it's available online," the fat man said.

The thin man took out his cell phone.

The key words are "twelve o'clock", "mirror" and "candle".

These three conditions are really bad.

What about seeing the lover in the past life, the husband in this life, the future self... and summoning the ghosts in the house, dead relatives... or even killing one's enemies and cursing one's love rival...

It seems that as long as these three conditions are met, anything can be done.

The additional conditions include peeling apples, chanting spells, dancing, and smearing blood...

"There are so many witchcrafts in this world." Guo Yujie sighed.

"It's all a joke." Chen Xiaoqiu disagreed.

"Does anyone look familiar to you?" The fat man looked at the thin man.

The thin man twitched his lips, "They all look familiar. I've basically played them all."

The four of us all stared at the thin man with eight eyes.

"Yes, yes, I tried being dragged by her. It didn't work." The thin man waved his hands like he was shooing away flies.

"What about the ritual you were talking about?" Fatty asked again, "Did it succeed?"

"She got a spot to receive a very famous psychic." The thin man said lightly.

The four of us really couldn't understand the profound meaning of this.

The thin man raised his finger, "Registration was done online. There were 114,237 people from around the world. Only three were drawn. She won."

"Good luck?" Guo Yujie asked.

"no."

"Data fraud?"

"No, I really won the lottery. That psychic is really famous. Well, that's how it is in their circle." The thin man added.

"How about asking Wu Ling?" Guo Yujie said, "What's the name of that psychic?"

"Grandma Enna." The thin man replied.

"Um?"

"Well - Na -" the thin man mouthed.

"What a strange name."

"Let's give it a stage name."

"It's the real name. It's the same name on the documents. It's a bit of ethnic minority origin there. I'm mixed from several countries. I forgot the details... I've been famous since I was young. I used to be called Miss Enna. She's older. Now, she has become a mother-in-law." The thin man searched the web and found out the content about Granny Enna.

However, the only search results were repeated reprints of the same article.

"This is the only one introduced in China. It was posted by a blogger who translated foreign news." The thin man handed the article to us.

The long picture begins with a photo of Granny Enna when she was young. The woman's head in the black and white photo looks elegant and intellectual, and has nothing to do with the supernatural.

Granny Enna had strong supernatural powers since she was a child. In Eastern terms, she had yin and yang eyes. When she attended the funerals of relatives and friends, she could see the ghosts of the deceased. This thing is feared by the adults around me. She was warned by her parents not to talk nonsense, but Enna had a rebellious heart since she was a child. She hid it from her parents and secretly played with the ghosts.

According to her autobiography published as a young woman, her life was in danger as a result. That time, she narrowly escaped death and changed her views, wanting to take those ghosts more seriously.

She was self-taught and studied the techniques of many psychics at that time. She learned from the legends recorded in ancient books, the history of witchcraft and the famous psychic reports of the time.

When she was eighteen years old, she began to frequently visit psychics across the country and talk to them. You will also discuss the issues of life and death with some ghosts.

During this period, she often helped some friends fulfill their wishes and convey the last words of their deceased relatives. She would also be entrusted by ghosts to convey messages to their living relatives and friends.

Gradually, Granny Enna became famous.

She was studying psychology at a well-known university at that time and was a maverick girl.

After graduation, she opened her own psychic shop.

"What I do is not psychological counseling. I do not make up the words of the deceased to comfort the living. What I convey to them are the real words of the deceased. I have always believed that I have such a talent just to complete what God has given me. My responsibility. In fact, each of us has talents and inherent responsibilities. I am very happy now that I am on the right path and doing the right things. I was a rebellious child when I was young. I didn't listen to what the adults said, cover up my true self, and give up my unique talents. What I'm even happier about is that I have helped many people." Guo Yujie read this passage.

"Chicken soup for the soul?" the fat man asked.

"Does this person really have yin and yang eyes?" I was confused.

From my own experience, ghosts are generally not easy to communicate with. They are the remnants of their obsessions in life. To put it nicely, they are stubborn, but to put it bluntly, they are paranoid.

"Maybe she is a person with abilities. What she can contact is the soul that has just died...and communicate with the underworld. In Western terms, it means communicating with heaven and hell." Chen Xiaoqiu pointed at the screen A paragraph.