Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

I saw that the man was skinny and skinny, but he looked old in his 50s.

He was lying on the bed and was dying, and when he saw his son coming over, he immediately started cursing, but the cursing voice could no longer be heard, but his body could be seen trembling.

"You son of a bitch, I'm going to kill you, come here."

The thin old man seemed to be very excited, his body was tilted and struggling desperately, and the young man immediately rushed forward when he saw this.

"Father, what's the matter with you? You were fine a few days ago. I'm not a traitor, but I've been serving you for several days. If I hadn't fed you, you would have starved to death."

The young man seemed to have a big grievance, and the people in the village followed suit.

"Yes, this young man is right. This child is really sensible. Ever since his father fell ill, he has been begged by everyone in the village."

"It's true that there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time. Maybe the old man is right. Who knows if this young man bullies others behind his back."

There were different opinions, and Fu Kuan also watched the excitement.

All of a sudden, the old head turned energetic, and his haggard body seemed to gain strength, and then his veins burst out, and his right hand grabbed the young man's hair and pulled him violently.

The mouth was facing the young man's face and was about to nibble, and everyone quickly pulled him away.

"You rebellious son, I will kill you."

The old man was still relentless when he didn't bite anyone, and kept shouting in his mouth. The young man really couldn't help it, so he hurried to the fortune teller for help.

Kneeling on the ground with a plop, the young man spoke in that pleading tone.

"Master, please, help me find a way. I really have no other way. Even if I lose everything, I must help me cure my father."

The young man cried and said, but the fortune-teller was full of composure.

"Don't be too busy, I can see it. Your father is suffering from deficiency syndrome. The so-called deficiency syndrome is ghost possession. Let me demonstrate it to you and you will know."

"Oh, by the way, what's your name, you might as well tell me."

When the fortune teller asked, the young man immediately said his name, Xu Gang.

"Okay, you go and get a big bowl, take three chopsticks, put them on the table, and find a chair to put in the middle of the yard. When I agree, you can sit on it and finish the work."

okay!

Since the fortune teller arranged, Xu Gang was naturally obedient, and after a while, he had already taken out all the things he wanted from the room.

A chair was placed in the center of the floor, and Xu Gang sat on it. Immediately afterwards, the fortune teller lit a piece of yellow paper.

Then, the yellow paper and black ash fell into the big bowl, and then the big bowl was filled with clean water.

Continuing, the fortune teller grabbed three chopsticks and started circling around Xu Gang.

Turned three times to the left and three times to the right, murmured words in his mouth, and the voice was not loud. Afterwards, the fortune teller directly put the chopsticks into the big bowl.

Strange to say, the chopsticks were placed in the water, as if they were stuck with glue, they were stable and motionless.

Everyone suddenly burst into laughter.

"It's not some quack trick, it's completely relying on the capillary action of water, the gap in the middle of the chopsticks will absorb water, of course it can absorb it."

"It's the same in my opinion. Approaching science and TV dramas have it. It's a simple physical effect, not ghost possession at all."

A few young people were smiling as if they were watching the fun, but the fortune teller didn't care at all.

Afterwards, he held the big bowl in his right hand and held it in front of everyone.

The water in the big bowl was still moving, but the chopsticks were still placed in it like Mount Tai.

"Okay, since you say I'm lying, let's try and see who can take the chopsticks out of the bowl, I'll be convinced."

Come and try!

When the fortune teller spoke, there were indeed a few curious people who came to play with it.

Unconvinced, a young man grabbed the chopsticks with his right hand and began to pull them out. Unexpectedly, he used both hands at the same time, but it was a pity that no matter how hard he tried, the chopsticks remained motionless inside.

"I'm here to help. Are you hungry?"

A few young men next to them looked anxious, and came to scratch with their right hands. Several people jointly grabbed the chopsticks and pushed them out. It's a pity that no matter how much force they used, the chopsticks were firmly stuck in the bowl and never came out.

"See? This is the kid holding the chopsticks, so you can't take them away. He is playing with you at the moment, you know."

The people who the fortune teller said were speechless. They were still noisy at first, but now they were quieted by this strange scene.

"Master, please, what the hell is this? You have to find a way for us. My father can't just die like this."

Xu Gang begged for mercy again and again, but the fortune teller still took his time.

"Don't worry, it's dark now, so come with me, I'll take you to see what's going on."

Xu Gang led the way in front, and everyone followed behind. The fortune teller held the compass in his right hand and followed the changes of the pointer on it. Several people had already reached the opposite hillside.

Fu Kuan took a closer look, and found that this was a mass grave, with dilapidated tombstones strewn about and few new graves.

At this!

Suddenly the fortune-teller stopped, holding the compass with his right hand and standing still, he looked in the direction of the pointer, and saw that there was a grave many years ago in front of him.

Fu Kuan was surprised, only to see that the name written on the tombstone was also Xu.

"Master, you are really powerful. This is my grandfather's grave. Could it be that this is the problem?"

Xu Gang was extremely nervous. Looking at the fortune teller again, he pointed to the right side of the grave, where there was clearly a hole.

"You'll know when you dig it up. The problem lies in the grave, so hurry up and take a look."

okay!

Xu Gang geared up and quickly found a pickaxe, shovel, etc., and then began to dig towards the grave. The grave was dug clean within a few minutes.

Opening the grave, I saw a coffin exposed outside, but unexpectedly, there was a hole in the lid of the dark coffin.

The bulging hole seems to have passed for a long time, but it looks like the bite of some animal.

Everyone curiously opened the coffin, and was surprised to find that the bones inside the coffin were in a mess.

"See, this is your grandfather's grave. It was pierced by a pangolin. Your old man is not happy. This is a dream for you to repair it. If you guess right, you can fix it. Daddy will be fine too."

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to prepare some food and wine and tributes, treat the old man to a good meal, it will definitely work."

OK, I'm going to do it!