Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The moon is not visible at home in the middle of the night.

Creaky... creaky... creaky...

A series of strange noises sounded, as if someone was scratching the table with fingernails, or carving something with a knife.

Outside the house, a night cat was in heat.

I held the ghost bone tightly, got out of bed cautiously and approached the table.

The one on the table was the source of the strange noise, the red evil box!

That's right, the red evil box was opened.

I had given up hope of opening it, but it opened itself in the middle of the night.

Black and blue, shriveled like a dead branch, but the knuckles were much longer than those of ordinary people, and the nails were as sharp as a carving knife!

Just like this, a hand stretched out from the red evil box. The strange hand was not very long, and most of it was hidden in the box.

The fingernails kept sliding on the table.

This was the source of the strange sound.

I approached with the bone stick, and there was a hand in the red evil box, which was unexpected.

If it was a dead person's hand, it would be understandable, but now this hand was undoubtedly moving.

There was no other body, just a hand.

After a while of carving, the hand finally stopped.

It retreated back into the box little by little, and there was a pull ring on the top of the box inside the box.

A finger hooked the pull ring, the palm gradually fell back, and the box gradually closed.

The last thing you can see is the palm strangely folded on the arm.

Just like this, it closed the box again.

I rubbed my face to make sure I was not dreaming.

For safety reasons, I walked over slowly,

Then I swung my arm and hit the box with a stick.

After the box fell to the wall, I went to the table to check.

I saw that the tabletop had been scratched by the nails of the strange hand just now.

But it was not scratched randomly, it scratched a sentence!

[You will die at 7:10 pm! ]

My mouth twitched and I hit the table with a stick

"Fuck, just after the death, there is another death notice, right?"

"It really never ends."

Dong Dong

My mother shouted outside the door: "A Si, are you okay? What happened? I heard a loud noise."

I responded: "It's okay, a rat just jumped out and I killed it."

My mother left muttering: "Rat? I'll go buy some rat poison tomorrow, you go to bed quickly."

.............

I went to the wall and used the bones of the wronged soul to straighten the box. I waited for it for a long time, but no hand came out again.

So I threw down the bone stick and started fiddling with it.

As a result, the box was still the same as before and I couldn't open it no matter what. I had no choice but to put it aside for now.

As for the sentence written on it, I could only believe it half-heartedly.

It was now three o'clock in the morning, seven ten in the afternoon.

I had to go back to school in the afternoon, and there was evening self-study at seven o'clock in the afternoon.

Are you kidding? There were so many people in the evening self-study class, could I die suddenly without any signs?

.......

After waking up and having breakfast, I put on my backpack and took the bus back to school.

After arriving in the city, I got off the bus and had to take another bus to get to school.

But I took another bus to an antique market in the city,

There were antiques for sale here, and of course there were also handicraft workshops...

I wrapped the wronged soul bone with black cloth to look like a baseball bat, but the relics needed to be processed separately.

My idea was to make the relics into earrings, so that they could be exposed to sunlight to the maximum extent.

As for whether someone would miss it, there is no need to worry at all.

The Taoist priest in white said that few people know about the relic, and it is basically impossible to identify it.

Besides, the relic depends on fate. If you don’t have fate, it is useless, just like the old Taoist priest couldn’t get it at that time.

Arrived at the workshop

Several beautiful girls at the front desk were serving each other. The one who greeted me was an older woman wearing red-framed glasses.

She had a bright smile, but when she saw my age and dress, her smile disappeared.

I took out the relic and was about to speak,

She turned around and left, pointing to a young girl next to her: "Find her...".

I frowned slightly, turned around and prepared to leave without saying anything.

Suddenly, my sleeves sank, and the young girl ran out and grabbed the corner of my clothes

She apologized and tried to smooth things over, saying: "Sorry, Sister Hong may have something to do, sorry"

"You can tell me if you need anything."

I was too lazy to care, and put the relic on the tray: "I want to make this bead into earrings,

The beads should not be damaged, and it is best to tie them with hollow metal strips".

'The style doesn't matter'.

"Okay", the young girl quickly wrote it down with a pen.

At this time, the woman named Sister Hong appeared again, and she saw a middle-aged man who had just entered the door.

Immediately stepped on high heels and twisted her waist.

"Boss Wang, you haven't been here for a long time. Don't you think I'm not worthy of you?" Boss Wang secretly pinched Sister Hong's waist: "Bitch, all these orders are for you today."

The young girl pouted,

She just made an excuse that Sister Hong was busy, but Sister Hong was receiving other people.

It's just a haircut in the first month of the year - there is no hope (uncle).

She looked at me cautiously, and was relieved when she saw that I was not angry.

"Sir, please come and choose the pattern and look at the model. It will be ready in about an hour."

I picked it casually and handed the beads to her.

Because it takes more than an hour , I went out to have a meal nearby.

You can rest assured about the safety of the relic

This Wanbaofang is the largest workshop in the entire antique market,

It is even famous in our Dachang City, and there are branches in other cities.

If this place is not reliable, then there is no reliable place.

Inside Wanbaofang

Just after I left for a while

The back door of the store was kicked open

A sixty-year-old man rushed out with a fist

Everyone in the store was shocked, and the old man didn't care at all, but shouted to the front desk:

"Who brought this bead?".

I saw him spread his palm, and there was a colorful bead in his palm.

The young girl was shocked. Wasn't that bead she sent over to make earrings?

What happened? Is there something wrong with the bead?

The old man shouted impatiently: "I'm asking you questions? Who sent the bead? Are you stupid? Don't you know what you sent? ".

The young girl woke up and went forward to explain, but the charming sister Hong suddenly appeared and pushed her aside.

Sister Hong smiled flatteringly:

"Mr. Kou, I know this bead. I just received it. It was sent by a young man carrying a baseball bat."

"Just now, that man was a little hesitant. I spent a lot of effort to convince him to keep it."

The young girl was dumbfounded. Wasn't it my reception? How did it become hers?

Looking at Mr. Kou's expression again, she suddenly understood.

Mr. Kou must have encountered a good thing. This is the first time she has seen Mr. Kou so excited in such a long time.

Mr. Kou is happy, so they can also get some benefits for being responsible for the reception.

But now her credit has been taken by Sister Hong.

The young girl only felt sour and uncomfortable.

The sixty-year-old man named Mr. Kou asked excitedly: "Where is the young man?".

Sister Hong: "Maybe he went out. After all, it takes time to process beads. He should be back soon."

"What happened to Mr. Kou? Is there anything special about this bead? ".

Kou Lao's fanatical eyes were still there, and he laughed and said, "It's not just special, it's extraordinary, you don't understand"

"I'll wait for that young man here"

"Xiaohong, this person is the one you left behind, he's done a good job, you can slowly understand the job of the store manager".

Sister Hong was surprised to hear this, and she couldn't hide her ecstasy

Kou Lao's words were almost equivalent to letting her be the store manager of this store, not a matter of one level, but several levels in a row!

The young girl wanted to say something but stopped, and finally mustered up the courage but was glared back by Sister Hong's fierce eyes.

She was originally introverted and cowardly, so she thought, forget it, just pretend nothing happened.

Creaky... At this time, I just pushed the door open and walked in