I really don't know how to tell fortunes

Han Yu had three stitches on the top of her head and seven stitches on her forehead. The location of her injury was very coincidental. The wound on her forehead extended to the bridge of her nose, and she couldn't cover it even with her bangs down.

The head teacher told Wen Xi that as a teacher, she was going to the hospital to visit the students after all. After speaking, Zhao Xumei asked carefully: "Is she really just unlucky?"

"That bracelet is a femininity, whoever touches it will be unlucky, but if it weren't for your situation, it wouldn't be so unlucky." Wen Xi shook her head: "Let's take a look after she comes back."

Zhao Xumei didn't say anything else, she just hoped that she could ask for a peace talisman from the master, and put it on her body to feel at ease, but Wen Xi would never learn the talisman, so she was about to shake her head subconsciously, but Jiu Yun said, "Promise her, One thousand one."

"One thousand and one peace talisman."

"Then I want four!" Zhao Xumei spent 60 yuan, why would he care about thousands of dollars?She ordered one for herself, one for her husband, and her daughter and mother-in-law, just right.

After leaving, Wen Xi asked Jiuyun, "Where did the talisman come from?"

"I will." Jiu Yun patted his trembling chest: "A peace talisman can't stop me."

"But..." But she is a ghost, Wen Xi tilted her head, and became even more puzzled, why only living people can draw symbols, but ghosts can't?That's because the talisman needs to grind the cinnabar with essence and blood.

Where did the blood come from?

What's more, the yang energy contained in the spell is not something that ghosts can bear, otherwise there would be no such thing as wrinkling ghosts.

"Just trust me."

After Jiu Yun said so, Wen Xi stopped asking, everyone has their own secrets, right?And it doesn't matter even if Jiuyun can't draw it, Wenxi can go to other Taoist priests to ask Zhao Xumei for a few, and it doesn't matter if he spends a little more money.

Many shops that sell things like cinnabar talisman paper will have special marks on them, but anyone with such marks, the people inside must have real skills, and Wen Xi can still find a few safety talismans, so she simply Don't ask, Ren Jiuyun can go play.

After July, the weather has gradually become cooler. After all, July is the end of summer. Now it is the beginning of August in the Gregorian calendar, and there are more July in the lunar calendar.

The fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar is the Ghost Festival, also known as the Ghost Festival. This day is the most cloudy day in the world, because the gates of ghosts are wide open and ghosts walk at night.

Wen Xi has never been able to find the person who murdered Zhao Xumei behind his back. His hiding place is too strong, but Ghost Festival is a good time.

The day before Ghost Festival, Han Yu came back, her face was still a little pale, when she walked in from the outside, she subconsciously looked up at Wen Xi, and then shrank back to her seat.

The students in the class were unwilling to get close to her anymore, saying that she lied to others and framed others, and this was the retribution.

When she came in, Wen Xi kept staring at her, staring at Han Yu with horror. After Han Yu looked back twice, Wen Xi didn't look at her again, but poked Jiu Yun suspiciously: "Her body , why is it so cloudy?"

"Stayed in the hospital, right? The hospital is a place with a lot of shadows, and she is so unlucky." Jiu Yun sneered, even if a person like Han Yu died in front of her, she would not take a second look.

"By the way, I've already drawn the four peace talismans, you can take them to Zhao Xumei." Jiu Yun pawed in the small coffin for a while, pulled out a few yellow talisman papers, and handed them to Wen Xi.

Wen Xi went out to buy the talisman paper cinnabar for her two days ago on the weekend. She originally wanted to use it for her to play with, but she actually drew it.

Wen Xi took the talisman paper over with some surprise, she unfolded the talisman paper and looked at it, the appearance was actually quite good, usually from the spell on the talisman paper, it can be seen that the person who drew the talisman drew the talisman in one stroke, Is it forced, is it energetic enough?

Jiuyun is a ghost, and the talisman paper he made was of good quality, but Wen Xi didn't smell blood essence on it. I don't know what Jiuyun used to replace it, but one thing is certain, this The peace talisman works.

It is enough to have an effect. After class, Wenxi took the talisman paper and prepared to give it to Zhao Xumei. She was stopped by Han Yu as soon as she left the door. She looked much thinner, and because of her pale face, she looked a little gloomy Miserable.

"Wen Xi, do you think there are ghosts in this world?"

"Believe it or not." Wen Xi looked at Han Yu and lowered his eyebrows: "Han Yu, I don't know if God will record people's bad deeds, but the underworld will record them."

Han Yu's face seemed to be more ugly, Wen Xi walked around her, and when she turned around, she could still see Han Yu's skinny back, as if she would fall if the wind blows.

Wen Xi gave the talisman to Zhao Xumei, and then told her: "Keep it next to your body, don't take it off, even when you take a shower, be careful yourself."

Zhao Xumei was naturally very grateful. Holding the four safety symbols was like holding four gold medals for avoiding death. Wen Xi asked her for leave by the way. After all, the Ghost Festival was not a Saturday and weekend, and she was a student living in school. There is no way out of school.

Zhao Xumei naturally opened a small back door for her. When Wenxi was about to leave, she thought of something again, and turned around and told her: "Tomorrow is the Ghost Festival, and the bad luck on your body has not been cleared, don't go out, stay at home Just worship your ancestors."

Zhao Xumei agreed, and then heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she and Wen Xi have a good relationship!

When returning to the dormitory at night, Wen Xi followed the usual rules and offered Jiuyun a few pieces of fruit after washing. She also peeled off the skin and put them on a plate, so that she could take them whenever she wanted.

Wen Xi was used to putting Jiuyun's small coffin under the bed, and the two of them slept side by side. As soon as she lay down, she felt that her lower bunk was a little heavier.

It was Han Yu who also lay down.

Han Yu has been staying in the hospital for the past few days, and Wen Xi almost feels uncomfortable.

Wen Xi slept soundly, but was awakened by a cry in the middle of the night. She rubbed her eyes, sat up from the bed, and found that the cry came from the lower bunk.

Wen Xi raised her head to take a look, it was Han Yu who was crying, she seemed to be having a nightmare, if you look carefully, she should be haunted by nightmares, it's okay to make her like this, but it will make Wen Xi unable to sleep because of the noise.

Wen Xi rubbed his temples. Others have to chant a spell or something to deal with this situation, such as, "The upside-down donkey's surname is Zhou, and children don't know how to be ashamed when they cry at night. Cry again tonight, and the steel knife cuts off the ghost donkey's head." .

She didn't need it, she drew a bit of Yin Qi from Jiuyun's coffin and threw it down.

The yin energy on Jiu Yun's body is heavier than that of ordinary ghosts, and once it sticks to a person's body, it's like a cold wind blowing into the bones.

Han Yu, who was crying softly just now, seemed to have lost her soul, sat up suddenly, her eyes were still a little dazed, she hugged her knees and shivered, and it took a while before she recovered.

Relieved, Han Yu hugged the corner of the quilt and cried secretly again, but this time she didn't make much noise. Wen Xi was so satisfied that she fell asleep again.

Early the next morning, as soon as Wen Xi opened her eyes, she saw Han Yu with two eyes swollen like walnuts, stretching her head up from the lower bunk. If she hadn't seen many kinds of ghosts since childhood, she said Maybe I will be taken aback.

"Wenxi..." Han Yu looked pitiful: "Are there really ghosts in this world?"

Wen Xi had no expression on his face: "I told you yesterday, believe it or not."

Han Yu still held on to the edge of the bed: "Wen Xi... What if there are ghosts?"

"Don't do anything wrong, are you afraid of ghosts knocking on the door?" Wen Xi was just about to sit up and get ready to get dressed when she felt herself being dragged back into bed by a strong force.

Looking down, Jiuyun was unhappy with her lips pouted. How could Wenxi know that Jiuyun was unhappy because she was only wearing a thin vest, with her arms and legs hanging out, Han Yu stretched her head and glanced at her. I can see it all.

Wen Xi thought that Jiuyun wanted to eat something again, so he patted Jiuyun's head reassuringly, and then said to Han Yu: "If you are really guilty, today is the Ghost Festival, and the gate of ghosts opens at twelve o'clock tonight, you can Burn paper on the side of the road and send away what you think is a ghost."

"is this OK……"

"According to common sense, it is possible." Wen Xi was about to get up, but was dragged back to the bed again. She lay helplessly in the bed and looked at Han Yu: "Is there anything else? If not, please let me know." Come on, I'm going down."

Only then did Han Yu slowly get down from the ladder on the upper bunk, raised his head and asked her, "Can burning paper be enough?"

"You always have to think about who to burn to." Wen Xi was not hindered when she got up this time. She put on her school uniform and pulled the small coffin out of the bed: "I'll peel it for you if you want to eat. ?”

"I want to eat you..." Jiu Yun said quietly.

Oh, it seems that she is not hungry, Wen Xi selectively ignored her three words, stretched her arms and legs and jumped off the upper bunk.

In her left pocket was Jiuyun's small coffin, and in her right pocket was a small paper man pretending to be dead. The little paper man was very obedient in front of Jiu Yun, except that it would move when doing things. When there is no time to clean up, make quilts for Wen Xi, etc., as soon as Jiuyun appears, it immediately lies on the ground and pretends to be dead.

Tonight, I will use the little paper figurine, so Wen Xi will bring it with me, and put it in the book when I go to class, so as not to be accidentally blown away by the wind.

When school was over in the afternoon, Wen Xi took the slip and left the school gate. There was a convenience store near the school, and because it was near the Ghost Festival, paper money was placed at the door.

She bought two knives, and when she was about to leave after paying, she happened to see Han Yu with her head down, her footsteps a little weak, and she hurried towards this side.

Seeing Wen Xi, Han Yu forced a smile, knelt down and bought a piece of paper money, and didn't know where to go while holding it.

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