Qingyue Temple

Wang Jirong couldn't laugh or cry when she heard it: "Master, I don't want to see him at all. What I want is a way to never see him again."

Fang Shanshui motioned her to come closer, looked at her eyeballs, and then stretched out his hand to signal her to stretch out her hands. After seeing Wang Jirong's palm prints, Fang Shanshui was taken aback and frowned.

Wang Jirong was frightened by Fang Shanshui's frown: "Master, is there something wrong?"

Fang Shanshui: "Have you...have you picked up any weird things recently? Jewelry, money or something unexpected."

Wang Jirong's eyes widened immediately, and she said, "I picked it up, money! A big bag of banknotes, estimated to be several million. I was dumbfounded when I saw it, and then I hurriedly called the police and waited for the police." Come here. Who knows, what I saw was RMB, but when the police came and opened the bag, it turned out to be a bag of Ming coins! I was really shocked, and I was taught a lesson by the police as a prank.”

Fang Shanshui: "Did you finally bring the money home?"

Wang Jirong shook her head desperately: "How dare I, after being taught a lesson by the police, I ran away."

Fang Shanshui murmured, "Then did you find any others?"

Wang Jirong couldn't quite remember it, but her mother still had an impression: "You picked up a red stone, the color is very bright, it looks like jade and gemstones, and you said you like it very much. Your dad let people see it and said yes Blood jade is the kind of blood-soaked jade, the jade that the dead hold in their mouths when they are buried. I didn’t tell you because I was afraid.”

Wang Jirong's face turned pale immediately, thinking that he had played with the blood jade in the mouth of the dead man, he really had goose bumps all over his body.

Fang Shanshui: "Yu is still at your house?"

The Queen Mother shook her head: "His father said it was unlucky, so he threw Yu back to the place where Rong Rong picked up Yu Han."

Fang Shanshui looked at Wang Jirong: "Did you disclose your detailed birth date to someone?"

Wang Jirong immediately looked at her mother, and the Queen Mother blinked immediately: "Yes, yes. My daughter is getting old, and she is on a blind date recently. Many people have asked about my daughter's birthday, and there is an introducer who wants to celebrate her birthday." Detailed birth date."

After listening to their narration, Fang Shanshui was probably sure, and said to Wang Jirong: "You should have been married in the dark, and the ghost who followed you has a little connection with you. It can be seen that you have been tied up by the red thread." Together, it means that the marriage contract in the underworld has been finalized, and you and him are already a husband and wife recognized by the underworld, but you have not accepted his dowry, so he can't force you away for the time being."

Wang Jirong's face was strange, recalling the horrible figure he saw just now in front of the door, his expression was unbearable.

The Queen Mother frowned and said, "Aren't ordinary people looking for dead people to marry in yin marriages, or stealing and buying corpses? My daughter is still alive and well. How could they think of using my daughter for a yin marriage? How can a human and a dead person match successfully? Just because they took away my daughter's birth date? This is too absurd."

The queen mother still doesn't quite believe Fang Shanshui's words, and feels that Fang Shanshui made a guess based on the information provided by her daughter. She still thinks that her daughter is under too much pressure and has hallucinations.

Fang Shanshui: "It may be your daughter's birthday, which is beneficial to them, or it may be that the male ghost has taken a fancy to your daughter."

Seeing Wang Jirong's tired face, Fang Shanshui thought for a while, and showed Wang Jirong's mother the photo he received on his phone.

The photo in his mobile phone, after being pointed out by the figure master, has completely changed into another look. Behind Wang Jirong who took the selfie, the man looking at the camera viciously is as clear as before. The man is dry and black. Put your hands on Wang Jirong's shoulders, as if you can hold your breath through the lens.

When the Queen Mother saw this photo, she gasped in fright, especially the scary thing in the photo was so close to her daughter.

The Queen Mother asked in surprise, "This, what is this?"

Wang Jirong, who poked her head in to see her, was also startled, but then she yelled: "Mom, look, that's him I saw at the door just now! That landlord hat, pale face and body like a mummy, he's the same as me. It's not bad at all."

When Wang Jirong said this, the Queen Mother also remembered, and couldn't help but took a deep breath. Although the photos may be faked, but the daughter will not cooperate with outsiders to deceive herself, right?

The Queen Mother looked at the man in the photo again, feeling dizzy just looking at it, and pushed the photo away unbearably.

Wang Jirong touched the Queen Mother: "Mom, are you okay?"

The Queen Mother shook her head, but she was very angry: "Who the hell is this? How could he do such a thing? Taking someone else's good girl to match their dead ghost's son, you are not afraid of thunder! Master, what should I do? How will this ghost marriage affect my daughter? The male ghost will not take advantage of my daughter, will it? Will it have any bad influence on my daughter's future marriage?"

"Mom!" Wang Jirong looked embarrassed, and pulled at the Queen Mother, signaling her to stop talking.

Fang Shanshui shook his head at the Queen Mother, seeing that Wang Jirong was embarrassed, he didn't talk about this issue, and said to Wang Jirong: "I remember you said that you always have a dream this month, and you tell me the content of your dream in detail."

Wang Jirong nodded immediately.

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Wang Jirong's home is in an old community, most of which are bungalows and self-built houses. There is a small intersection at the entrance of the community, with three small forks and one main road.Because there is an elementary school next to it, although the main road is fairly wide, it is often congested with traffic.

The old community is in the east of the intersection, while the school and the new community are on the north and south sides of the intersection.

Wang Jirong and her mother went out for a walk together in the evening, and when they came home, they met a married couple as soon as they walked to the gate of the primary school.

This wedding team is very strange. In the team wearing red and hanging colors, there are some unlucky white dots from time to time. For example, the big flowers tied on the horse's head are all white paper flowers. The ones that are all pinned seem to be white flowers when worshiping the dead.

A woman in a red bridal gown, sitting sideways on a white horse made of paper, walked in front of the sedan chair. She also had a small white flower pinned to her chest, and several sedan chairs wrapped in white silk were hung on them, being carried by several people. follow behind.

Wang Jirong glanced at it, wondering why the woman didn't sit in the sedan chair, isn't she the bride?

Just when she was thinking this way, the woman on the horse suddenly looked back at Wang Jirong, as if she had spotted Wang Jirong in the crowd, when Wang Jirong and the woman with delicate makeup met their eyes, she was inexplicably stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt terrified a feeling of.

The Queen Mother pulled Wang Jirong, who was in a daze, and whispered: "Rongrong, don't look around, let's go around quickly."

Wang Jirong said oh, thinking to herself that this is not a marriage in the dark, she didn't dare to look at it, so she lowered her head and concentrated on walking.

Then when Wang Jirong passed by the welcoming team quietly and was about to stagger, the Queen Mother was suddenly scratched by a pole in the welcoming team.

The Queen Mother, who was telling her not to look around just now, suddenly became angry like crazy, and fought with the people in the welcoming team, as if she was about to kill someone. Breaking the paragraph, holding half a broken pole and beating randomly, almost tearing down the team, Wang Jirong couldn't stop it no matter what.

Wang Jirong was stunned and felt that her mother was bewitched.

After being so tossed about, the welcoming team stopped immediately, and the sound of ceremony and music stopped.

Wang Jirong felt that everyone in the team seemed to be looking at her, and the empty eyes made her feel cold all over.At this moment, Wang Jirong suddenly noticed that the bride sitting on the white paper horse in front of the sedan chair seemed to have disappeared, and the sedan chair covered with a curtain was carried by the sedan chair bearer, turned around, and faced them.

The atmosphere suddenly became terrifying.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my mother didn't do it on purpose. She seems to have a problem. I'll take her away right away. I'm so sorry." The terrified Wang Jirong hugged the Queen Mother tightly and carried her away. Wang Jirong didn't dare to look The reaction of the people in the welcoming team was just apologizing without raising their heads. From her perspective, she could only see the legs of those people, and they seemed to have been standing there without moving.

Wang Jirong walked away with her mother in her arms, but when she walked to the community sign and was about to walk out of the sight of the terrifying welcoming team, she found that the surrounding situation had changed.

Wang Jirong actually went back to the time when she just met the welcoming team, and the Queen Mother said what she had just said: "Rongrong, don't look around, let's go around and go quickly."

Wang Jirong was a little dumbfounded, she didn't quite understand why the same thing would happen again, she felt a little terrified, looked at the weird welcoming team right in front of her, and thought it might be because her mother had a conflict with this ghostly team just now, so she met a similar The cycle of ghosts hitting the wall.

Wang Jirong tried her best to calm herself down, thinking that she was not afraid, this time she wanted to see her mother, don't let things scratch her, don't let her make trouble, probably everything will be fine.

It was a good idea, but it didn't work at all, and the same thing happened again.

Wang Jirong believed that her mother must have been fascinated by ghosts, and the people in the welcoming team just wanted to make things difficult for them.

Discovering this situation, Wang Jirong didn't say much, but when her mother wanted to go crazy, she instantly suppressed her and dragged her to run wildly. The environment has changed again, and it seems to be back to the time when they just walked in the middle of the wedding procession.

Once, once, and again!

Wang Jirong was going crazy, it felt like an infinite loop, and she couldn't go away no matter what.

Every time Wang Jirong ran, no one in the weird welcoming team came to chase after her, but after running a few steps, she would go back and meet again.

Repeatedly, she seemed unable to get rid of these weirdos no matter what.

Then, when she came back after running for the seventh time, when Wang Jirong was about to despair, she suddenly woke up.

Opening her eyes in the middle of the night, Wang Jirong seemed to have just walked out of a dream. She still remembered everything in the dream, even the face of the woman sitting on the horse.

"It turned out to be a dream. It's like being stuck in the infinite loop of a scary cruise ship." Wiping off a cold sweat in the dark, Wang Jirong was relieved. After knowing that it was a dream, Wang Jirong still thought this nightmare was quite interesting.

After relaxing, she realized that it was only past three o'clock in the middle of the night, and Wang Jirong closed her eyes in a daze again, preparing to sleep for a while.

However, when Wang Jirong closed her eyes, she jumped up from the bed in a fright.

Nima, the sedan chair in the dream just now is right behind her!

The moment she closed her eyes, she was pulled back into the dream just now, a familiar place, a familiar environment, a few people who couldn't see their faces carrying the sedan chair, put the red sedan chair with a white cloak behind her , as if stopping there waiting for her to get on the sedan chair.

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Wang Jirong grabbed her clothes and said with a broken face: "In my recent dream, I seem to be able to hear someone calling my name, 'Wang Jirong, it's time.' 'Wang Jirong, it's time to worship.' Me, I felt that I was confused in the dream, once, I couldn't control myself and sat in the sedan chair, and as soon as I got in, I felt that it was not a sedan chair at all, but lying in a coffin!"

While talking, Wang Jirong burst into tears suddenly, as if the experience of lying in a coffin in a dream frightened her.

The Queen Mother stood up and hugged her daughter distressedly. She didn't really believe her daughter's words. She just thought she was too stressed and nervous. She always wanted to take her daughter to see a psychiatrist. Now she knew that her daughter was tortured by evil spirits. It is also very likely to be related to my own carelessness, so I can't help but blame myself.

"Don't worry, you can still divorce after getting married, not to mention that you don't seem to have worshiped yet."

Fang Shanshui had just signaled Zhai Ling to bring his things to this living room, now he opened the cabinets in the living room and searched, and found what he wanted.

Fang Shanshui took out the incense burner, lit three incense sticks, then dipped his fingers in some water, and wrote Wang Jirong's name on the table: "Your name is Wang Jirong, Ji from the boarding house, Rong from Furong?"

Wang Jirong sniffled and nodded, watching Fang Shanshui write her name in front of the incense, wondering what he was going to do.

The Queen Mother asked anxiously, "Master, what should we do now?"

Fang Shanshui watched the three words written in water on the table gradually dry out, waved his hands to disperse the smoke in front of the incense, and said, "You must first find out who took away your daughter's birth date. Family, you should have made your daughter’s marriage certificate. If you haven’t worshiped the church yet, then there should be a copy of the marriage certificate in the cemetery of the person who married in a dark place, or under his tablet. If you can get that marriage certificate back, or Write down the name of the person who stole the marriage letter, and I can help you sue to invalidate the marriage letter in the underworld. Of course, you have to think carefully about whether you have accepted their dowry. If you have, then this marriage is not so easy to annul It's gone."

The Queen Mother immediately stood up: "I'm going to find the introducer! She asked me to have a complete birth date, which must be related to her. I also asked her what she wanted to do in such detail. Compatibility, really vicious thoughts!"

Wang Jirong hurriedly pulled the queen mother: "Mom, he is at the door. I think that as soon as I walk out of this door, he will definitely pester me again."

Only then did the Queen Mother recall that her daughter, who had been shivering outside just now, hadn't shivered for a long time. At first she thought it was a strange disease, but now it seems that it was caused by the evil spirits around her, so she didn't dare Forced her daughter, she only looked at Fang Shanshui for help.

Fang Shanshui signaled Wang Jirong to go to the incense, and fanned the smoke between the two of them slightly with his hand. The smoke seemed to have spirituality and circled around Wang Jirong. Suddenly, Fang Shanshui's hand stretched through the smoke and grabbed Wang Jirong's little finger.

Both Wang Jirong and her mother felt their eyes dazzled. Fang Shanshui seemed to grab a red and black rope from Wang Jirong's little finger. The rope seemed to be wrapped around Wang Jirong's finger.

Fang Shanshui cut with two fingers, as if he cut the rope.

Wang Jirong's mother and daughter looked again, and the red string seemed to be an illusion, but on Wang Jirong's little finger, there was indeed a red mark that seemed to be drawn, and it circled her little finger like a ring.

Sitting on Fang Shanshui's shoulder eating jelly, the figurine master suddenly blinked when he saw the red thread on Wang Jirong's hand, as if he was very interested. Then, he pulled the stone lion lying next to him and let the stone lion carry it Watch it jump down on Shanshui's shoulder, and get a closer look.

The little stone lion has no fine points today, and is obedient and obedient, following the instructions of the figurine master.

Fang Shanshui glanced at the figure master, and gave it a feeling in his heart not to scare people, and the figure master returned a gesture of no problem.

Fang Shanshui took out another piece of red string from the drawer, wrapped it around Wang Jirong's little finger and wrist respectively, and tied a knot.

Fang Shanshui: "Okay, he can't find you for the time being."

Wang Jirong raised his hand to look at it, quite surprised: "Really, master?"

Fang Shanshui nodded.

Wang Jirong said with some embarrassment: "Master, can you send me out, I'm afraid he's still waiting in front of the door..."

Fang Shanshui did not refuse, and got up to send the two of them off. He observed the hand-figured master with the red line on Wang Jirong's hand, and also jumped into the air with the stone lion, stepping on the air and returning to Fang Shanshui's shoulders.

Fang Shanshui took a look at the figurine master, and found that it seemed to be messing with something after it sat down. He took out a bunch of snacks and put it on the back of the little stone lion.

The little stone lion seemed to be quite frightened by those snacks, and it showed signs of being mentally alert. From time to time, it shook its head like a goat, as if it wanted to bite or curse.

When he arrived at the door, Wang Jirong looked behind the door with his head probed, and he did not see anything, nor did he feel that cold, Wang Jirong heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the master of Qingyueguan is really amazing.

Fang Shanshui said to Wang Jirong's mother and daughter: "It's best to find the marriage certificate as soon as possible. If you can't get it back, don't worry too much. Tell me where the marriage certificate is and the names of their family members. It can also be resolved."

Wang Jirong's mother and daughter thanked her repeatedly, saying that after going back to investigate, once they find it, they will come back immediately.

Fang Shanshui saw off Wang Jirong's mother and daughter, and was about to close the door when he suddenly saw a young man poking his head not far away.

Seeing that Fang Shanshui found him, the young man immediately waved his hands vigorously from a distance, and shouted happily: "Hi, hello! My name is Qian Hui, and I'm your neighbor next door. What's your name?"

Fang Shanshui was a little surprised, why this man looked so happy.

A pattern resembling Zhai Ling's square face appeared on the door, and Zhai Ling whispered to Fang Shanshui: [Little master, this person is indeed next door, but since the beginning, he has been spying on us, and he doesn't know what he wants to do. 】

Qian Hui probably saw that Fang Shanshui did not refuse, so she ran over on a folding bike.

Fang Shanshui looked at the neighbor running in front of him, and said politely: "My name is Fang Shanshui, I just moved here today, hello."

"Fang Shanshui! I knew it was you, oh idol! You must be the master in Qingyue Temple! Can you sign me an autograph? Can I take a photo together? I still want to shake your hand." Qian Hui Excitedly jumped out of the car and rushed to Fang Shanshui, took out the phone and the signature version, looking like a fan who saw a star.

Fang Shanshui was a little surprised, but seeing Qian Hui's excited appearance, he didn't put on a cold face. He shook hands with Qian Hui kindly and took a photo, but he refused after signing.

Qian Hui, who had the photo, didn't regret that Fang Shanshui didn't give his autograph. Instead, he looked at the house behind Fang Shanshui with great interest and said, "Master Shanshui, you heard that this house is haunted, so you bought it because you knew it." ? If you buy it, they will definitely give you a lot cheaper. By the way, master, have you caught the ghost? Can I visit your house?"

Fang Shanshui didn't know how to deal with such a familiar person. At this moment, Yuan Pei was called out of the house by Zhai Ling.

Yuan Pei: "Fang Fang, who are you talking to?"

Fang Shanshui looked back, Qian Hui outside the door saw Yuan Pei, rolled his eyes, as if he didn't know who Yuan Pei was, and said hello: "Hi, I'm Qian Hui who lives next door at No. 304, Qingyue Temple loyal fan!"

Yuan Pei glanced at Qian Hui, opened his mouth and said: "Well, the official family, the rich second generation, does have some connection with our store, and it's not someone with ulterior motives."

Qian Hui was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Yuan Pei to be such a person, how could she act like a fortune teller.

In Qian Hui's impression, Yuan Pei, who was often taught by his grandfather as a negative example, should be an incompetent dude who loves vanity, likes to listen to flattery, and is always surrounded by a lot of cronies.

"Then, Fang Fang is tired all day and needs to rest. If you want to come and play, I'll take you to visit." Yuan Pei smiled at Qian Hui.

Qian Hui immediately scratched her head and said, "Uh, oh, I'm sorry, master, I forgot that you just moved, so I'd better go back, can I come to you next time?"

Fang Shanshui nodded to Qian Hui to welcome her.

Yuan Pei waved at Qian Hui, and then slammed the door shut.

Qian Hui shrugged at the closed door: "Although it is not the same as the rumors, he is indeed not a likable guy. But what is the relationship between Yuan Pei and that master? Do they live together? ? And bought such a big house?"

Qian Hui rubbed her chin thoughtlessly, looked up at the layout of the house, the more strange she looked, suddenly smiled with interest, and decided to talk to her grandfather who always used Yuan Pei as a negative teaching material.

Afterwards, Qian Hui stepped on her folding bike and left in a hurry.