As soon as the wretched man ran to the living room, he saw a rotten man standing in the living room.
It was the chinless man he had seen in his dream before.
"Ah" the wretched man screamed and didn't know where to run for a moment.
At this time, he was already stunned with fear and his body was shaking continuously.
At this time, a headless woman walked out of the kitchen.
She was holding a kitchen knife in one hand and a man's head in the other.
Her figure seemed to be very distorted, and with a flash of her body, she had already walked in front of the wretched man.
The wretched man could already smell the blood on the headless woman.
He was so frightened that he trembled all over and slowly retreated back.
"No, don't come over."
The wretched man said with trembling lips.
The wretched man turned pale with fright, and a pool of yellow liquid flowed out from under his pants.
It turned out that he had peed in fear.
At this time, a pair of hands grabbed the shoulders of the wretched man from behind.
It was the woman with heavy makeup who crawled out of the box before.
Her hands were dazzlingly white, and paired with bright red nail polish, they looked weird and oozing. people.
The wretched man felt that the hands on his shoulders were extremely cold.
He slumped down on the ground and looked desperately at the face of the heavily made-up woman who came over.
That face was a bit whiter than white paper.
"Please, please, let me go.
I didn't mean to disturb you."
The wretched man trembled and said, "I, I will go back and burn paper money for you."
"Tell me, how did you die?"
the woman with heavy makeup asked.
At this time, the twisted woman walked up to the wretched man.
She slowly raised the kitchen knife in her hand and chopped off the wretched man's neck.
"ah" The wretched man screamed.
This time, he never woke up again.
At this time, outside the house, An Ying faintly heard the screams in the room.
She saw a strange smile on her lips, took out the key, slowly opened the door and walked in.
When Wang Jian returned home, his mother Xiaohui was about to go out to buy groceries.
Seeing her son coming back, Xiaohui said, "Aren't you out for something?
Why are you back so early?"
"Well, won't I come back when the things are done?"
Wang Jian asked: "Mom, have you washed the pants I changed in the morning?"
Wang Jian was always thinking about the two yellow threads.
The old Taoist priest said that the yellow threads Wang Jian has always been worried about attracting evil spirits.
"It's washed and is hanging on the balcony."
Xiaohui asked doubtfully, "Is there any problem?"
"Nothing, you go buy groceries, I'll go to the room and do my homework."
"Well, what are you eating today?"
Xiaohui said with a smile, thinking that her son usually eats at school, and now that he is on holiday, she has to make something good for him.
Wang Jian lowered his head and thought for a while and said: "Let's just roast beef with potatoes and stir-fry pork with artemisia."
"Hmm, okay, then mom is gone, your dad is still sleeping, you will wake him up later."
"Oh, got it."
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As soon as Wang Jian's mother left, Wang Jian ran to the balcony, pulled down his sun-drenched pants, and touched his pockets.
To his surprise, the yellow line was no longer in his pockets.
Wang Jian secretly thought something bad and hurried to the bathroom.
He opened the washing machine.
Sure enough, his guess was right.
Both yellow wires fell under the washing machine.
Wang Jian showed joy and finally felt relieved.
Wang Jian put the two yellow threads into a small plastic bag and stuffed them into his pocket.
He came to his parents' room.
At this time, Wang Jian's father Wang Dahai was still sleeping soundly.
Wang Jian walked to him and pushed him and said: "Dad, get up.
I'm only going to call you once.
I'll go first."
Go out and buy something."
Wang Dahai responded drowsily and continued to sleep.
When Wang Jian saw that his father had no intention of getting up, he returned to his room.
He turned on the computer because he thought of something.
Wang Jian opened the search box and entered the word talisman.
Wang Jian tore off all the talismans posted by Lin Qingqing's father at He Zhonglei's house and took them back.
Except for one that was taken away by the old Taoist priest in the morning, the remaining eighteen were all In front of him, Wang Jian knew that the talisman was used to deal with those unclean things, but he didn't know how to use it specifically.
He even forgot to ask the old Taoist priest in the morning.
In an instant, the search results popped up.
Wang Jian flipped through them, but they all said that the talisman was used to exorcise ghosts and cure diseases, but they did not say how to use it.
This made Wang Jian speechless.
Although he had the talisman, but Don't know how to use it.
Wang Jian turned another page, but still couldn't find the specific usage.
At this time, Wang Jian thought of the Jiangnan City Forum.
Maybe there were netizens in the forum who knew how to use the talisman.
He opened the Jiangnan City Forum and quickly posted, The title is How to use talismans Wang Jian sat quietly in front of the computer, waiting for a reply.
In less than five minutes, the system prompted someone to reply.
Wang Jian couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.
He didn't expect it to be so fast.
But when he clicked on the reply, a helpless smile appeared on Wang Jian's face.
The expression on his face could only be described with one word: embarrassing.
The reply only had five words: passing by to make soy sauce.
I waited for a long time, but I didn't expect a reply from a netizen who wanted to refresh his experience.
Wang Jian closed the post and was about to exit the forum.
Suddenly, the title of a post attracted him.
A mysterious master appears in Jiangnan City.
Wang Jian clicked on the post, and the text of the post is as follows: At six o'clock this morning, at the first street entrance of Chengnan Road, Jiangnan City, a cleaning worker discovered the body of a middle-aged man.
At that time, the person who posted the post I happened to be passing by at work and heard the cleaner shouting so I ran past I went there and saw that the dead man was a middle-aged man.
I called the police directly.
Soon, the police rushed over.
According to what I learned at the scene, the name of the dead middle-aged man on his ID card was Lin Fanxiang, 38 years old, Jiangnan City.
If you know anyone, you can go to the Chengnan Police Station to provide information.
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At that time, the forensic doctor said that the deceased was inserted into both temples with fingers, and the skull was pierced.
It should be a fatal blow.
I personally think that the person who killed him should be a mysterious master.
I would like to ask all netizens, who can penetrate the skull with fingers?
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Why is the name Lin Fanxiang familiar to him?
He seems to have heard it somewhere, but he can't remember it for a moment.
Wang Jian thought in his heart: Lin Fanxiang, surnamed Lin.
Suddenly, Wang Jian thought of Lin Qingqing.
He knew only one person named Lin.
The little girl named Lin Qingqing who died.
At this time, Wang Jian finally remembered that Lin Qingqing was unwilling to forgive her father.
Her father Lin Fanxiang said anxiously: "Qingqing, I am your father, don't you know me?
I am Lin Fanxiang, and I am your biological father."
The hoarse voice seemed to echo in Wang Jian's ears again.
Yes, Lin Fanxiang is the name of Lin Qingqing’s father, Wang Jian confirmed in his heart: