Zhang Shensuan walked to his son's work desk.
At this time, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sly smile.
He picked up the SLR camera that Zhang Yawei had placed on the table, then took out a small white porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured a trace of transparent liquid from it and smeared it on the camera.
After doing all this, he put the camera back on the table.
At this time, his eyes glanced at a photo on the table.
That photo was the graduation photo Zhang Yawei took for his elementary school graduating class in the afternoon.
Zhang Shensuan's face twitched, his eyes widened and his body trembled slightly.
"I didn't expect to actually take pictures of these dirty things."
Zhang Shensuan muttered.
He picked up the photo and looked at it carefully.
"One, two, three, four, six."
Zhang Shen counted, his face turned extremely pale, and he said to himself: "What kind of elementary school is this?
There are six resentful souls, six ah."
Just then, footsteps came from outside the door.
Zhang Shensuan quickly put the photo in his hand back on the table, ducked and walked into the bathroom inside.
"Dad, are you here?"
It turned out to be Zhang Shensuan's son Zhang Yawei who had returned.
He was carrying some braised vegetables and pig's trotters in his hand.
Seeing that his father was no longer in the store, his face was full of confusion.
"I'm going to the toilet."
Zhang Shensuan walked out of the toilet awkwardly.
He forced a calm smile and said, "I bought it so quickly."
"Dad, why are you so pale?
Could it be that you are sick?"
Although Zhang Yawei asked this, he thought in his heart, old man, if I hadn't promised my mother, I would have killed you long ago.
Although I won't kill you, I will definitely think of other ways to avenge my mother.
One day I will watch you die.
Zhang Shensuan was startled, then grinned and said: "It's nothing, I'm afraid I just held it in in the toilet."
Zhang Yawei laughed and said nothing more.
The father and son drank some wine and chatted about home affairs.
"How is business today?"
Zhang Shensuan said with a smile.
"Not bad, there are quite a lot of people taking pictures today."
Zhang Yawei replied.
Zhang Shensuan nodded: "When I asked you to learn fortune telling from me, you refused to do it, so I had no choice but to let you do it.
I didn't expect you to be able to do it now."
"I like taking pictures, I'm not interested in that."
"Well, everyone has his or her own merits."
Zhang Shensuan said with a glint in his eyes: "It's going to be summer vacation soon, and a group of primary school students and middle school students are about to graduate.
Have you gone to take graduation photos for them?
" Zhang Yawei didn't know that his father was trying to trick him at this time.
He shook his head and said: "Very few.
So far, just this afternoon, the head teacher of a graduating class at Chengdong Primary School called me and asked me to take pictures for their class.
Graduation photos.
There are not many others.
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There are many photo studios in Jiangnan City, and it’s hard to do business.”
It turned out to be Chengdong Primary School.
Zhang Shensuan remembered the name of the school firmly and said with a nonchalant expression on his face: "It's okay.
As long as you work hard, your business will definitely increase."
"Yeah."
Zhang Yawei nodded: "Dad, how is your business lately?"
Zhang Shensuan was stunned, thinking that this was the first time his son asked him how his fortune-telling business was.
He had never asked this question before, because he was almost like a charlatan in his heart.
"It's not bad.
There are more than a dozen people telling fortunes every day.
The stingy ones will give you dozens of yuan, and the generous ones will give you hundreds of yuan.
Don't worry, I will save all the money for you and buy you a house when the time comes.
Che has a wife, but your mother can’t see it.”
Hearing the words "your mother", Zhang Yawei's face suddenly turned cold and cold.
He nodded and said, "Yes, my mother's death anniversary will be in a few days."
"Hey, let's go to your mother's grave and burn some paper money together."
"Um."
After three drinks and five dishes, Zhang Shensuan looked at his watch.
He was still thinking about the resentful souls in the graduation photo.
He said, "Yawei, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
"Well, then be careful on the road."
Zhang Yawei wished that Zhang Shen would leave quickly, with a hypocritical smile on his face.
"Okay."
Zhang Shensuan walked out of the photo studio awkwardly.
He stopped a taxi with his hand and said to the driver: "Go to Chengdong Primary School."
It was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and classes at Chengdong Elementary School had already ended.
There was no one in the school, and it seemed very quiet, but it also revealed a touch of weirdness.
An old man slowly walked over from the road opposite the school.
The old man was Zhang Shensuan.
He walked to the gate of the school and stopped.
He had a solemn look on his face, and his pair of wretched little eyes kept scanning the surroundings.
There was no one around, so Zhang Shen suddenly appeared in Chengdong Primary School.
"The yin energy is so strong."
Zhang Shensuan murmured.
He took out a few talismans from his pocket, and then took out a small black bottle.
He didn't know what was in the bottle.
Soon, he walked to the teaching building.
It got dark late in the summer evening.
Although it was already past seven o'clock, the sky was still a little bright.
Zhang Shensu raised his head and glanced at the teaching building in front of him.
His eyes suddenly widened and his body trembled.
I saw a little girl lying on the third floor of the teaching building in front of me with her face covered in blood.
She was wearing purple clothes and stared at Zhang Shensuan with a pair of big eyes filled with lifeless energy.
"Damn it."
Zhang Shensu vomited.
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He pretended not to see anything, lowered his head and walked towards the playground.
At this time, a young woman in purple slowly walked out from behind the little girl.
Her face was also covered in blood, one eye hung on her eye socket, and her thin lips said: "It's a human being."
Ah, there are still people in this school at this late hour.
Forget it, Yaya, we won't make trouble with him."
After saying that, she glanced at Zhang Shensuan's back, picked up the little girl and slowly disappeared on the third floor. in the corridor.
Zhang Shensuan walked to the playground with a cold sweat on his face.
He unscrewed the bottle in his hand and slowly poured the dark red liquid in the bottle onto the playground, forming a large circle with a diameter of five meters.
Suddenly, a faint smell of blood filled the playground.
A hint of coldness flashed across his face, and he murmured to himself: "This is black dog blood that I have been collecting for many years.
I will catch you all this time."
After pouring the black dog's blood, Zhang Shensuan put the bottle away.
He took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, took out a lighter, lit the talisman and placed it in the circle.
In an instant, there was a fire on the playground.
With a gust of dark wind, six faint figures appeared in front of Zhang Shensuan: