The poorest soul catcher in history

There are many people and strength, and Wu You found everything Shilan needed for them at 11:30.

Wu Youmin took out the ink tray and began to grind the ink. He looked focused, as if he was doing something great. Wu Youwei and the others couldn't help but hold their breath.

When Mrs. Wu told Wu Youwei and others what happened in the evening, their faces turned red and then pale. There were two little ghosts in the house, and they almost killed two people. If Wu Youwei and his wife hadn't invited Shi Lan over , The Wu family still doesn't know what will happen.

"Brother, is it because of that incident that Dad is so dissatisfied with us?"

After Wu Youhua was silent for a long time, he came to Wu Youwei and asked in a low voice.

There was not much noise in this room, so many people heard Wu Youhua's words, even Wu Youmin paused.

Wu Youwei frowned immediately after hearing what his younger brother said, "This incident has nothing to do with the old man, someone is using the old man to harm us!"

"It has nothing to do with Dad?"

Wu Youcai, who was standing on the other side, had a strange expression on his face. Seeing his family members all looking over, Wu Youcai swallowed, "I was thirsty last night when I woke up to drink water, when I heard Dad's voice calling for the nanny, which scared me to drink water." I didn't drink, and went back to the room directly, but I didn't hear those voices after I entered the room, I thought it was an auditory hallucination."

But after Shi Lan caught those two little ghosts, Wu Youcai had to suspect that he didn't actually have auditory hallucinations last night, and the voice might really be the ghost of Mr. Wu...

After hearing Wu Youcai's words, the faces of the Wu family all changed. They looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed a little heavy and weird.

"The old man does have resentment," Shi Lan took back his pen, and Wu Youmin hurriedly helped fold the yellow paper with his name written on it into ingots.

"Mr. Shi means that our father is still here?"

Wu Youwei asked cautiously. As soon as he finished speaking, the rest of the Wu family shrank their necks and looked around.

"Not anymore," Shi Lan shook his head.

Wu Youcai took a step forward, with doubts on his face, "But I clearly heard his voice, what's going on?"

"That's the resentment he left behind. It's a resentment. He didn't get what he wanted, and he still thought about it after death, so he left a resentment. It is precisely because of his resentment that the villain has the opportunity to take advantage of it." .”

In the originally peaceful main room, a gust of wind came from nowhere at this time, and the white candles around the coffin flickered, it looked very strange, Shi Lan saw that the light of the candles was normal when he saw this hand.

Seeing this, the Wu family looked at Shi Lan with even more respect.

Morning came.

Shi Lan asked Wu Youwei and others to take the things to the place where Mr. Wu's coffin had landed before.

The moon is very bright tonight. Even without a flashlight, I can still see the road under my feet. It may be that I have been frightened too much in the past two days. The road is not wide, but Wu Youwei and others are still crowded. They followed Shi Lan like a dumpling.

That's just one step away.

As soon as Shi Lan turned his head, they stopped, and as soon as they took a step, they stretched out their feet behind them.

This is interesting, Shi Lan shook his head slightly, and the group arrived at the place where the coffin was placed before long.

There are still marks of the coffin on the ground.

Shi Lan squatted down to look at the traces, and sure enough, the force was very heavy. It is estimated that the two little ghosts sat on the coffin and used the resentment left by Mr. Wu to make trouble.

After Wu Youmin "scattered" the coffin prints with plant ash, the prints became more obvious.

Shi Lan asked Wu Youwei and his brothers to light incense candles symmetrically around the mark, and then asked everyone to kneel on the ground.

If you want to break the coffin, you have to first break the resentment in the coffin, and then go down the line.

"The land in the four directions, the dragon gods in the five directions, where the coffin falls, the coffin will rise, and look forward to the seam!"

After Wu Youwei burned half of the paper money, he buried two peach logs with the character "ten" under the coffin, and buried the tops of the trees with loess, leaving the tops of the trees exposed. .

He took the rooster's blood and dripped it on the top of the tree, but the rooster could not die. Shi Lan waved to Wu Youwei, and Wu Youwei hurried forward, "Mr. Shi?"

"How many brothers do you have?"

"Three brothers and one younger sister," Wu Youwei repeated, then turned around and called his brothers and sisters forward.

Glancing at the four people who looked alike, he said, "I need to take a drop of your blood, bear with it."

The blood that was removed was dripped directly on the two peach sticks. For four people, it happened that one peach stick had two drops of essence blood.

After leaning over to stick the two talismans on the peach wood, Shi Lan signaled to Wu Youwei that they could bury the peach wood.

"Remember to offer incense to this land on this day next year."

Shi Lan exhorted.

Wu Youwei nodded seriously, and Mrs. Wu even wrote it down on her mobile phone.

Falling in the coffin will bring bad luck to future generations, and the children and grandchildren will wither, and you have to rely on the word "fa" to break it.

Bury the walnuts in the center, where the two peach trees intersect. Shi Lan took out the peach branches and said, "The eldest son comes out."

Wu Youwei walked out, Shi Lan looked at the others, "The eldest son of the next generation."

Four children came out one after another, and the youngest was the girl who saw two little ghosts in the main room.

Wu Youmin distributed a mahogany branch to each of them.

The people holding the mahogany branches were a little confused and looked straight at Shi Lan.

"In a circle, each person uses a peach tree branch to hit the position where the peach trees intersect. Remember not to hit the walnut. Turn six times counterclockwise and eight times clockwise. There is no mistake."

"Yes."

Wu Youwei stood at the front, and the juniors followed him closely, doing exactly what he did.

Once Wu Youwei made a mistake, the people behind him followed suit.

Mrs. Wu raised her heart and counted her husband's circles, for fear that the other party would make a mistake. When he finished walking counterclockwise, Wu Youwei's body shook twice. Don't turn around.

Mrs. Wu and the others were in a hurry, and when they were about to remind them, Shi Lan stretched out his hand to stop them, and he shook his head seriously, "I can't remind you."

The group hurriedly closed their mouths, and looked helplessly at Wu Youwei and the juniors who were in a daze in front of them.

Wu Youwei turned around immediately after he was less dizzy, and now it was the turn of the girl standing at the back to lead the way, and now she was the first.

At this time, even Wu Youwei's heart was raised.

Although the girl is young, she is smart. She laid down round after round without making any mistakes, which greatly relieved the sweating Wu family.

After burning the last handful of money papers, Shi Lan asked Wu Youwei to take the juniors to continue walking with peach tree branches, and the last person walking in the group must be a female family member. Mrs. Wu volunteered to express her willingness to go last noodle.

Looking at such a wife, Wu Youwei felt sweet and blamed himself.

The sweet thing is that the wife has taken on the role of the elder sister-in-law, and the one who blames herself is that she caused the disaster, but let so many people suffer along with it.

"Remember, no matter what voices are behind you, don't turn your head back," Shi Lan told Mrs. Wu, after thinking for a while, he said, "Even if your natal relatives call you, don't turn your head back."

Mrs. Wu nodded and pursed her red lips tightly: "Don't worry, I'll just treat myself as a deaf person."

The female relatives walked at the end, still holding the big cock in her hand. The big cock was very energetic at the moment after blood was drawn. After Shi Lan reached out and tapped its head, the big cock that was struggling suddenly Very peaceful.

Mrs. Wu swallowed her saliva, took the big cock and found that it was not "spoofing" before she breathed a sigh of relief.

When a group of people walked towards the old house, the originally bright moonlight gradually dimmed, and it didn't take long before they could only rely on the flashlight or the light on the mobile phone to see the way.

But Mrs. Wu had to hold the mobile phone in one hand and a [-]-pound rooster in the other, which was a bit strenuous.

But at this time, no matter how worried the people in front were, they didn't dare to look back, otherwise everything would be ruined.

Sister...

A small, soft voice seemed to rang right next to her ears, and this voice almost made Mrs. Wu stop and turn her head.

This is the voice of Mrs. Wu's younger sister. Her mother gave birth to four daughters. The youngest daughter has been weak and sick since she was born. The three elder sisters love her very much. Among them, the younger sister's favorite is Mrs. Wu, the second sister. During the day Stick to her, and sleep with her in the same bed at night.

But such a well-behaved little girl died when she was three years old.

Mrs. Wu cried so much that she almost fainted. Even after marrying Wu Youwei, she always missed him. Every Ching Ming Festival, she went back to the Wu family's old house and returned to her mother's house after finishing her work, so that the younger sister could receive those gifts. Clothes, houses, ingots, etc., no one below would dare to bully her.

For decades, Mrs. Wu has not heard this voice for decades, but she is very familiar with it, because this voice and that person are engraved in her bones.

No matter how you forget it, you will never forget it.

Sister, I'm so cold... Can you dress me up, sister?

When Mrs. Wu heard these words, she lowered her head and strode forward.

Her eyes were astringent, and her heart was sour. The little girl never said that she was cold, because she always had a high fever, and she would only panic because of the heat.

Soon, the group returned to the old house.

"Are you all right?"

As soon as he entered the yard, Wu Youwei turned around and went to Mrs. Wu to take the cock in her hand. Mrs. Wu hugged Wu Youwei and burst into tears like a child.

Although the others didn't know what Madam Wu had gone through, it was the first time they saw Madam Wu lose her composure. He reached out and tapped.

dong dong.....

There was a little sound, but it was still not enough.

Shi Lan rubbed his chin and looked at Wu Youcai, "Did Mr. Wu have any regrets before his death?"

Wu Youcai hurriedly looked at the other brothers. Wu Youhua coughed, exchanged glances with Wu Youwei, and then stepped forward and said, "Our father... fell in love with the nanny who has been taking care of him."

"nanny?"

Wu Youmin looked at the members of their big family suspiciously. With so many people, it's impossible to find a nanny?

"What kind of nanny," Wu Youwei pursed his lips. "That's his previous girlfriend. Because we disagreed, he insisted on being a nanny to take care of him. We can't persuade him, so we can only listen to him." Rose Novels , Rose Novel Network, everyone remember to bookmark or keep in mind the URL, the URL m.meiguixs.net Rose Novel Network is free and fastest updated without anti-theft and no anti-theft. Report the wrong chapter. Ask for books and find books. To chat with book friends, please add qq group: 647377658 (Group number)