Bai Changxi's home.
The old couple sat in the main room without saying a word, their eyes a little red and swollen.
The death of their son was a big blow to them.
They never thought that a white-haired person giving a black-haired person something like this would happen to them.
At this time, a figure walked in, it was Bai Jun.
"Grandma, you call me" "Well, sit down, I have something to tell you."
Xiulan's voice was a little hoarse.
Bai Jun nodded and sat next to Bai Changxi.
Xiulan looked at Bai Jun and said, "Xiaojun, you are lucky this time, and it was your uncle who saved you.
If he doesn't let you come back, you will die too."
"I know."
A trace of panic flashed in Bai Jun's eyes, and his face was full of sadness.
"Your grandfather told me that your uncle called you after he died, right?
What did he say?"
Xiulan asked.
"He, he said Chen Anlin was killed."
Bai Jun said tremblingly: "Grandma, I just thought a lot.
I don't think my uncle died in a car accident.
He gave me the call after he died.
A very important piece of information.
They were killed in a car accident.
Why did he say that Chen Anlin was killed?"
"And that boy Lin Yuan died and turned into a ghost and came to my house to report the news."
Bai Changxi sighed: "Your uncle said that Chen Anlin was killed, but that boy said that your uncle and Chen Anlin died in a car accident.
Everyone was lying, and all three of them died."
Xiulan said lightly: "After this person died, his soul was still in the world for a short period of time.
Your uncle called you and Lin Yuan came to report.
This can only mean that they have obsessions."
Bai Jun's back felt chilly, and a shuddering feeling emerged from his heart.
"Old man, go get me a mirror and chopsticks.
I have to solve the trouble Xiaojun encountered."
"Okay."
Bai Changxi stood up and walked towards the back room.
"Xiaojun, it's better not to do this job at the police station.
Find another job and stay away from those unclean things."
Xiulan whispered.
Bai Jun was startled.
He had thought the same way before.
After such a big incident happened this time, he had no intention of becoming a policeman in the future.
As the saying goes, after three hundred and sixty years, he will be the number one scholar, so he plans to find another career path.
"Grandma, I just have this idea.
After I graduate from college, I am going to do other things."
"As long as you finish this year peacefully, it will be fine."
Suddenly, Bai Jun's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but think of what his grandma said that morning.
Did he really have any fate when he was twenty years old?
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What happened on the day he was born?
Others have three souls and seven souls, but he only has two souls and four souls.
Thinking of this, he did not dare to continue thinking about it.
Said: "Is everything you said this morning true?"
If he had not encountered these strange events, he would not have believed that there were ghosts in the world, but today he encountered everything he should have encountered.
"Grandma will still lie to you."
Xiulan glared at him.
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Changxi came over with a mirror and chopsticks.
"Close the door."
Xiulan said.
Bai Changxi closed the door and said: "Old woman, tell that big ghost not to have any ideas about my Xiaojun and let her go."
Xiulan didn't say anything.
She put the mirror on the ground, then put the chopsticks up on the mirror.
Chopsticks with their heads down and their tails up would not be able to stand.
But the strange thing is that the chopsticks stood firmly on the mirror.
Bai Jun looked a little dazed, and he felt a little incredible.
In his impression, when he was a child, his grandmother often helped some people treat diseases in the village, but he didn't know what diseases she was treating.
But he knew that his grandmother was neither a doctor nor medical skills, but she was superstitious.
He has relatively deep attainments in this field.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the hall, making the calendar hanging on the wall whistle, and the mural in the middle of the hall was lifted open.
"You're finally here."
Xiulan stared at the mirror and said coldly.
A face appeared in the mirror, a dark blue woman's face.
Except for Xiulan, Bai Changxi and Bai Jun could not see her.
"Old thing, what do you want?"
the woman said with a ferocious face.
"You killed my son, and now you want to kill my grandson.
You are here today, so don't even think about leaving."
Xiulan said, putting her middle finger to her mouth and biting it, and then quickly touched the blood on the mirror with her middle finger.
Go, he muttered.
"Ah" the woman howled miserably, her whole face twisted, and then she disappeared from the mirror.
The next second, the chopsticks fell to the ground, and the blood on the mirror disappeared, as if the previous scene had never happened.
"Drive it away" Bai Changxi asked in a low voice.
Xiulan nodded and shook her head.
"What do you mean it's not driven away, or it's driven away?"
"The Yin Qi is too strong.
It will take a hundred years to die, and it will take a long time to turn into a ghost.
I just seriously injured her.
I guess she suffered a loss this time and she won't come back again."
As she said that, she looked towards Bai Jun said: "Xiaojun, look at whether the fingerprints on your shoulders are still there."
Bai Jun was still in shock.
He nodded and slowly opened his clothes.
In an instant, a flash of excitement flashed across his face.
The red handprint on his left shoulder had faded, and his skin had returned to its previous appearance.
"No more."
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Bai Jun said with surprise on his face, and he was secretly relieved.
But thinking that he would have a big disaster this year, his heart became anxious again.
Xiulan seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said calmly: "Don't think too much, grandma can only help you so far.
You have to walk your own way in the future.
I once asked a fortune teller for your fate." , he said the only way is to rely on yourself.”
Bai Jun myself was stunned.
Xiulan paused and continued: "Your grandfather and I discussed it.
When your uncle is over his seventh birthday, I will go back to his hometown in the countryside with him and leave this sad place."
"Then what exactly is my destiny?"
Bai Jun asked puzzledly.
Xiulan took out a small red bag from her arms and said: "There is a talisman in it, which can be used for self-defense.
You can keep it.
As for what your fate will be, I don't know."
Eight days later, Yulin Town Station.
After putting his grandparents on the bus to the countryside, Bai Jun also carried his luggage and got on a bus.
He was ready to go back to school.
After all, his grandparents went to live in the countryside and his parents were still out of town.
In addition, Bai Hao died.
Later, he no longer went to the police station for internship, and the only place he could go was school.
There is still no progress in the massacre of the family.
The city's public security bureau came several times, but found nothing.
Bai Jun leaned on his seat and looked out the window with squinted eyes.
He reached out and touched the brocade bag in his inner pocket, and murmured: "What exactly is the fate calamity?"
During this period, he couldn't sleep every night, and his mind was filled with thoughts about his catastrophe at the age of twenty.
Suddenly, a figure in red clothes stood beside him at some point.
This figure also appeared in the back alley of Zhijia eight days ago.
The figure was a woman with long hair shawl and a pretty face.
She glanced at Bai Jun, with a sly smile on her lips, and she said to herself: "It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes.
It takes no effort to get here
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