, but the indoor area is not small, the rent is within the range he can afford, and the life and transportation in the old city are very convenient. Comrade Xiaozhuang was very satisfied with the living, and the rent lasted for two years, and before his sister got into a car accident, The idea of ​​moving has never occurred to me.

Xiao Xiao has always had a character of doing what he says, so after getting Zhou Han in touch with his little assistant, they took Ruan Mudeng and the three of them drove straight to his house.

"I've lived here for more than two years..."

Comrade Xiaozhuang rubbed his hands, and led Xiao Xiao and Ruan Mudeng around in the room with an area of ​​about [-] square meters with a look of sincerity and trepidation, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose wrinkled into a bitter chrysanthemum.

"I used to live quite well, so why did something suddenly go wrong... I will never, never really want to move..."

Holding a compass, Xiao Xiao walked around the room carefully twice, and said to the assistant very firmly:

"It is true that some dirty things came into your house 'before', but they are no longer in this room, but you still have the yin of that thing on your body, so I reckon that the people who were originally in your house The stuff, it’s probably taken by you to some place where you can still come into contact with it frequently.”

When Comrade Xiaozhuang heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhou Han.

He was particularly worried about whether he had unknowingly brought some so-called "dirty" things to the office. In case Zhou Han was harmed, even if it was unintentional, he would be liable for a serious crime. It's all to blame.

Zhou Han's expression didn't change at all, and he didn't know if he didn't think about it at all, or he had too much confidence in Xiao Xiao and Ruan Mudeng's abilities, and felt that it didn't matter if they really brought him by his side. "Is there a way to find out exactly where the 'thing' is?" he asked.

"Well, I guess, it should still be by your sister's side," Xiao Xiao nodded, "That thing probably got stuck with her."

So Comrade Xiaozhuang immediately drove the three of them to the hospital where his sister lived.

After the accident that almost smashed her face in the bathroom, the little girl was frightened a lot, and her spirits were not very good. She saw her brother bringing two strangers, and it was said that she wanted to "see" in the ward Afterwards, it took almost a second to understand the meaning of these words, tears rolled down from his eyes immediately, and he burst into tears hugging the quilt.

Xiao Xiao didn't bother to comfort the crying little girl, but quickly discovered the problem—a snow-white women's cardigan-trimmed coat that was casually placed at the end of the bed—although the style was a bit old-fashioned, It doesn't look youthful and lively, but the workmanship is very exquisite, and there is a circle of delicate lily of the valley embroidery on the hem.

"Where did this dress come from?"

Xiao Xiao picked up the clothes with her fingers, and asked Assistant Zhuang who was standing at a loss.

"I do not know……"

Comrade Xiaozhuang shook his head blankly, and also seemed very puzzled, "Anyway, I haven't bought this dress for her."

The crying little girl seemed to have heard the conversation between her brother and Xiao Xiao, barely stopped her tears, pushed her head out of the bed, and replied sobbingly: "I bought this dress myself..."

She wiped her tear-smeared face, "Last month, I, I saw it at, at a small stall behind the school one night, it was, it was less than 400 yuan, I looked very beautiful and cheap, I just... bought..."

"Oh, you youngsters..."

Xiao Xiao shook her head, her face was full of regret and helplessness, "This dress was actually worn by a dead person."

"What, the dead passed through?!"

Assistant Xiaozhuang, his sister and Zhou Han yelled in unison.

"Correct."

Xiao Xiao's tone was very flat. "Some people, especially young and middle-aged people, died suddenly, and their family members didn't prepare the shrouds in advance, so they were sent to the funeral parlor in ordinary clothes, and then the undertaker changed them into shrouds... Then you think, never What will happen to the casual clothes that the deceased took off?"

Hearing Xiao Xiao's question, the little assistant and Zhou Han shuddered in unison, while the little girl almost cried out of fright again, with her big watery eyes open, she bit her lips tightly and held back her breath. About to pour tears.

"Most of the family members think that those clothes are unlucky, so they will not take them back to their own homes, but ask the funeral home to dispose of them. Generally speaking, those clothes are usually burned directly, but there are always some people who are greedy for petty gains. Seeing that the clothes stripped from the dead are new and beautiful, and worth a few dollars, the staff will secretly pack them up and take them away, and most of them are sold to second-hand clothing shops at a low price."

"My God!"

The little girl covered her mouth when she heard this, shaking like a sieve, the tears could no longer be held back, and they fell down like broken beads. She trembled and said, "So, I wear... a dead man's sweater." clothing?"

"Ah."

Xiao Xiao replied, "And the one you bought should be the clothes that a suicide victim happened to be wearing when he died."

He pinched his clothes and shook them, as if he was about to shake out some "something" from inside.

"People who commit suicide have a lot of resentment and cannot easily enter reincarnation. The resentment of not being able to reincarnate and the pain of death will make it easy for them to attach to the most used or favorite things in life, and become evil spirits that can harm people. Depending on the severity of their resentment and yin energy, some may even become resentful spirits, and they must kill innocent people in order to appease their own resentment through the death of others."

Ruan Mudeng listened and nodded silently.

He was still in Ruanjia Village when he was a child, and he often heard stories from the elders in the village about the difficulty of reincarnation for those who committed suicide and insisted on killing people.

For example, there is an "old dick" under a tree with a crooked neck, which will cause people who pass by there at night to encounter ghosts hitting the wall and circle around the tree.

If the person who happens to pass by is a poor person who has just encountered something sad and is in a bad mood, he will not only hit the wall to find a way out, but also hear it whispering in his ears to persuade him to seek death. Those who are not determined enough will even be tricked by the "Old Diao" and hang themselves on the same branch.

"Then, then, what should we do?"

Although assistant Zhuang was also very scared, she still held her crying sister responsibly, and asked tremblingly while patting and coaxing her sister: "If we burn this clothes right now, is there still time?" ?"

Xiao Xiao shook her head, "Unfortunately, after so many days, the grieving spirit who committed suicide has already entangled this little sister, that is to say, she has already regarded her as a 'stand-in' that can vent her grievances."

He pointed to the girl curled up in his brother's arms, "Even if the clothes are burned, that 'thing' won't leave easily, instead it will become more manic and vicious because of the lack of something to rely on for the soul."

"Ah!?" Zhou Han's eyes widened, as if he was extremely worried about the answer, "Then is there any other way?"

This time, Xiao Xiao didn't answer right away, but raised his eyebrows, and looked meaningfully at the two brothers and sisters Xiao Zhuang who were huddled together and shivering non-stop. He pondered for a moment, and then laughed, "Actually, if It’s among the people, there is a very simple solution to such a thing..."

"any solution!?"

As soon as Assistant Xiao Zhuang heard that he could be rescued, he immediately let go of his sister like a drowning man catching a straw, and rushed straight over, grabbed Xiao Xiao's sleeve, and almost gave him a "plop" kneel down.

"Master Xiao! Master Xiao!"

He was so anxious that tears burst out, "Please, please help us, and tell me how to do it!"

Xiao Xiao chuckled, twisted her wrist, made a clever move, pulled her sleeves, and easily broke free from Comrade Xiaozhuang's entanglement.

"What I just said is a method that can only be used when the people have no other way."

He patted the little assistant on the shoulder, and pointed to himself with a smile, "But what you are meeting now is a professional, just leave the clothes to us to deal with. We will take care of the resentment of the suicide attached to the clothes." Exceed, and won’t let it harm others again.”

Hearing that Xiao Xiao and the others were willing to take the fur coat away and promised to handle it well, Comrade Xiao Zhuang immediately showed a surprised expression on his face, his feet softened, and he really gave it to Xiao Xiao and Ruan Mu with a "dong" Deng knelt straight down, praising his benefactor, crying with snot and tears at the same time, so excited that he couldn't contain himself.

Xiao Xiao dug out a black silk pocket woven with golden yellow thin threads from the bag she was carrying, stuffed the clothes into it, put it under her arm, and took it away.

He asked Assistant Zhuang to stay with his sister, and didn't even let Zhou Han see him off, and only went back to the residence with Ruan Mudeng.

"You didn't intend to tell them the usual way of dealing with it on purpose, right?"

On the way back, Ruan Mudeng in the passenger seat looked back at the black silk pocket with the trimmed fur coat in the back seat, and turned to ask his master.

"Well, I really don't want to tell them."

While driving, Xiao Xiao nodded and replied: "After all, although the method of 'putting blame on others' is very harmful, it is really simple. Although Xiao Zhuang and his sister seem to be kind people, no one can guarantee whether they will be tempted. "

The so-called "putting blame on others" probably means taking objects contaminated with evil spirits and resentment to public places, such as a certain bus, subway or square, and then "accidentally" abandoning them there. If you pick up the things back, you will be considered as "marrying" the misfortune.

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