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She walked to the altar, took a lighter, and ran outside.

Those two photos were lying quietly beside the big tree at this time.

The old man followed behind with his mobile phone, "Wait a minute, I'll take a photo as evidence first." She walked to the tree, and took two photos with her mobile phone in one go.

Qian Bingbing asked: "Are you really going to find someone from the photo studio?"

"Of course I need to look for it. I spent 50 yuan to take the photo, but they put my face on someone's body. It scared my granddaughter for a month. It's so wicked! I will definitely ask them for an explanation." The old man replied angrily.

"Okay, let's burn it." The old man put away his phone and retreated to the side.

Qian Bingbing squatted in front of the photo, turned on the lighter and pointed it towards the photo frame. The photo frame was of poor quality, and it ignited immediately, and it burned very well.

She stood by and stared.

A woman's screams were faintly heard.

"Mom, did you hear that?" She asked with a pale face.

The old man asked, "What did you hear?"

When Qian Bingbing saw her mother-in-law, she didn't seem to hear it. Maybe she had auditory hallucinations?She glanced at the photos on the ground, and it was almost burnt out, and nothing seemed wrong.

Raising his hand and rubbing his head, he stood a little further away.

The neighbor's mother-in-law just got up at this time, saw them burning things, combed their hair with a comb, and asked curiously: "What are you burning in the morning?"

The old man immediately opened up the conversation box.

"Shufen, there is something wrong with the photo we took last time."

"The people in the photo studio put our faces on the dead people. I went to see the master yesterday. The master said that the reason why Xiaoqi cried every night was because of the dead people in this photo. Oh, last night my family It's haunted..." She said in a thunderous voice.

The neighbor's mother-in-law was stunned when she heard it.

"Oh, isn't this too wicked?"

"Isn't that right, this ghost has come out of the photo. My son came back for dinner last night, and she took drinks from the refrigerator and served peanuts. I heard them say this morning, and I was scared to death. .”

The face of the neighbor's mother-in-law changed, "I still have a picture hanging in my room. This is too scary. I'm going to take out the picture and burn it." After saying that, she ran back to the house.

A few minutes later, she came out with a picture.

"Let's burn it here with you." She ran over and put it in the fire, and the photo frame was immediately engulfed by the flames.

The villagers from the neighboring houses got up one after another.

"What are you doing?"

"What did you burn? You got up early in the morning and secretly burned it."

The old man is extroverted and has a loud voice.He told everyone about the photo of the dead face and the haunting at home last night.

The expressions of the villagers from the three neighboring houses changed after hearing this.

Someone said in disbelief: "Is it true? Is it so wicked? I took three photos by myself, and it's been fine for so long. If you want me to just burn it like this, I can't bear it."

The old man asked, "Do you want the photo or the death?"

"I think the people in my photos are living people. You must have been unlucky to encounter photos of dead people."

Qian Bingbing said: "This photo is not worth a lot of money. I advise everyone to burn it, so that nothing will happen to the family later."

"I don't have children at home, so I'm not afraid."

There were also people who were afraid and took photos and threw them into the fire and burned them.

The old man was still persuading the man, but the woman didn't want to listen, so she went back to the house and closed the door.

The news in the countryside spreads very quickly, and the story of the photos spread throughout the village in less than two hours.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, all the people who took photos last time gathered in front of the old man's house. There were about 20 people.Some still had picture frames in their hands.

A group of people started talking at once.

"Do you think the person in my photo is a living person or a dead person? I think it should be a living person."

"The background of my photo looks similar to yours."

"No wonder I've been sleeping on the bed lately. It seems it's all because of this photo. I'd better take it and burn it. It's weird. Do you want to burn it?"

"I spent 100 yuan to take four photos, but I couldn't bear to burn them. I'm full of yang, and there's nothing wrong with me."

The old man brought out all the benches at home for everyone to sit on, "Let me tell you, this sunset red photo studio is so wicked, we will go to the photo studio and ask for an explanation later."

"That's right, let them lose money."

"I remember that the owner of this photo studio is a relative of Cui Ling's family."

"Call Cui Ling over."

"Sunset Red Photo Studio is open in the town, and Cui Ling will take us there later."

"Or call the police first."

……

Everyone discussed.

While everyone is scolding the photo studio, more people want compensation.After all, just thinking about putting the face of a living person on a photo of a dead person makes me feel sick.

Old people care more about this than young people.

Someone went to call Cui Ling, but Cui Ling didn't come, but called her relative who opened a photo studio.

When the owner of the photo studio heard the news, he immediately drove to the village with his employees.They are all from the village, the boss doesn't want to make a big deal out of it, and the photo studio will continue to operate in the future.

Around 11 o'clock, a van stopped at the door of the old man's house.The car door opened, and two people came down from it. They were the owner of Sunset Red Photo Studio and a young employee.

At this time, there were not many people left at the old man's door.

Someone shouted: "Isn't this the owner of Sunset Red Photo Studio?"

"The boss is here!"

The old man went up to welcome his granddaughter.

"Boss, did you hear the news?"

"What you did is not authentic. The last time I came here, I said that it would take 3 minutes to make a film, and the result was to put our faces on the faces of dead people. How can you do this kind of thing? We are all half buried in the ground People, you can't curse us like that."

The boss said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, this is our negligence."

Another grandmother said: "Since I took the photo last time, I can always hear the sound of people walking around at home when I go to bed at night. We are getting old, you are trying to scare us to death."

"We have been taking photos of the old man for so long, and this is the first time this kind of thing has happened. I'm really sorry! This is good, let's refund you the money for taking the photos before."

"Ghosts have been haunting our house for so long, so you can just pay for the photos? My granddaughter was so young, she was frightened by the photos of dead people for a month, and she cried so hard every night at 12 o'clock that the child lost weight."

The boss thought for a while, "That's good, I'll give each of you a small gift, okay?"

"What little gift?"