Jiang Li's brows suddenly tightened. This man was so bold and openly molested others. He was probably a habitual offender.

Both mother and son are very difficult to deal with. It would be bad if Zhuo Qianyue messed with that man.

Jiang Li performed a divination calculation for Zhuo Qianyue and found out that her fortune had indeed been going downhill recently.

"Qian Yue, come here and pay homage to the Patriarch!"

Jiang Li handed the incense to Zhuo Qianyue and asked her to bow to the incense burner.

Zhuo Qianyue hurried over and bowed devoutly three times:

"Master Patriarch, please protect me from being entangled with that dead man!"

As the saying goes, the king of hell is easy to hide, but the devil is difficult to deal with. The matter between the mother and the son is not a big one, but it needs to use their brains to solve it.

Jiang Li asked Pei Qi to find out the names and birthdays of the mother and son, and give them a fortune.

It’s not that they didn’t know it, but they were shocked to find out that the mother and son were burdened with a lot of sinful debts.

Over the years, they have been borrowing lives from people one after another. For a person who is on the verge of death, a normal life span of three years is enough for him to live for three more months.

Last time Jiang Li opened a lot of life-borrowing red envelopes, and the reincarnation talisman caused him to suffer the backlash of the life-borrowing curse, which made his body even more deficient.

Even though he is very active now, the six years of life he just borrowed are only enough for him to live for two more months.

The old lady will definitely take action.

Jiang Li asked the little paper man to be energetic and stare at people.

This time, the little paper man didn't dare to slack off, and kept staring at them with wide eyes.

Finally, this day the old lady took action.

She seemed to realize that her son's sudden critical illness that day was not an accident, so she checked the surveillance camera at the security guard's place and found that Jiang Li and Zhuo Qianyue had taken the red envelope.

Guessing that they had done something wrong, they were about to come to find trouble, but then they thought of something and stopped suddenly.

Seeing the sinister smile on the old lady's face, the little paper man quickly reported the news to Jiang Li.

When the old lady got home, she took her son and asked sadly:

"Son, do you want the woman you saw yesterday to be your wife?"

The man's eyes lit up: "Of course I do! Mom, do you have any idea?"

The old lady smiled sinisterly: "Yes! Of course I do!"

"Not only is there a way to make her your wife, there is also a way to make her give you half of her life."

With that said, the old lady cut off a strand of the man's hair with scissors and took it into the room.

The little paper man followed in, and saw the old lady taking out two puppets from the locked cabinet. She put her son's hair on one of the puppets, and then wrote on a piece of yellow paper with symbols drawn on it. The birth date and horoscope envelop the puppet.

"Getting married, getting married, mingling yin and yang, Wuji Tai Chi, agreeing together and never leaving!"

The old lady muttered something, then bit her middle finger and dripped blood on the two puppets.

She put the male puppet back into the cabinet, and she took the female puppet out of the door.

Zhuo Qianyue and Jiang Li either ate out or ordered takeout for almost three meals a day. Zhuo Qianyue didn't fill in the specific house number, so the delivery man usually left it downstairs and picked it up himself.

The old lady noticed this and stayed there.

What she didn't know was that all her actions were in Jiang Li's eyes.

"It's a shame she can figure out the combination of yin and yang!"

Jiang Li gritted his teeth in anger.

Zhuo Qianyue swallowed: "Jiang Li, what kind of yin and yang combination spell is this?"

"It's similar to the yin marriage your grandma gave you before, except that this spell is for living people. Once that damn old woman gets your hair and puts it on the puppet, the yin and yang will be combined into a perfect spell, and you can't help but fall in love. Her son, and willingly sacrificed everything for him, even her life.”

Zhuo Qianyue was angry and scared after hearing Jiang Li's explanation.

"This mother and son are so hateful!"

"Jiang Li, should I go down now or not?" Zhuo Qianyue asked.

"Of course you have to go down, and you have to pretend you don't know anything and let her pull your hair out."

Jiang Li raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Zhuo Qianyue followed Jiang Li's instructions and pretended not to know anything and went to get takeout.

When the old lady saw her, she ran over quickly, pulled out a piece of her hair and ran away.

Zhuo Qianyue pretended to be angry and cursed a few times before going back.

After returning home, Zhuo Qianyue quickly took off the wig on her head, smiled and said to Jiang Li:

"It's really yours. Let me bring the wig down. Whose wig does it belong to?"

Jiang Li: "It's pulled from a dead man's head. It feels very real!"

Zhuo Qianyue stiffened and quickly threw away her hair:

"Eh~ It's so disgusting!"

Jiang Li picked up his hair:

"Dead people are human beings too. What's so disgusting? This girl has blocked the disaster for you, and you still have to offer her incense!"

Jiang Li accidentally saw this wig in a jewelry store before, and bought it after seeing that it was made of hair scraped from the head of a dead person.

The deceased was a fifty-year-old aunt. She loved her beautiful hair the most during her lifetime. Even though she was over fifty, her hair was still well protected.

Her son was the one who collected hair to make wigs. After her death, her hair was shaved off and made into wigs.

Jiang Li spent several hundred yuan when he bought it, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

This aunt died with her eyes closed because her hair was cut off, and her soul is still pinned on the wig. I wonder if the old lady’s son can bear this bride!

When the old lady got home, she immediately wrapped her hair around the puppet.

The yin and yang harmony spell officially came into effect, and the old lady excitedly told her son:

"Tomorrow, mom will take you to find that woman and ask her to be your wife."

At night, the man fell asleep with sweet dreams.

In the dream, he really dreamed of a bride, but it was not the young and beautiful Zhuo Qianyue, but a bloated fifty-year-old aunt.

Although this man is not very good-looking, he is better than his youth, and the aunt is very happy.

"I didn't expect that I would have a man to take care of me after I die. It's really not bad!"

The aunt grabbed the man and had sex in his dream, squeezing him until he couldn't breathe.

The man shouted: "Help! Help! Mom, help!"

The aunt smiled and said: "You are so grown up now, stop calling me mom and let my sister love you!"

The man was so sick that he just wanted to vomit. He wanted to wake up from his dream, but it didn't seem like it was a dream. The touch of his body was too real.

After being tortured all night, the man's life force that could have lasted for two months was squandered in one night.

The next day, when the old lady came out of the room to call her son to eat, she called her several times but no one responded.

She opened the door to the room and saw her son lying naked on the bed, lifeless.

"My son! My son! What's wrong with you?"

The old lady stepped forward tremblingly to test her breathing. The body was so cold that there was no breathing left!

"what!!!"

The old lady's legs went weak and she sat on the ground crying.

Zhuo Qianyue and Jiang Li, who lived downstairs, were woken up by crying.

"Who is crying in mourning so early in the morning?" Zhuo Qianyue asked in a daze.

Jiang Li pointed at it, and Zhuo Qianyue immediately reacted:

"That man is dead?"

Jiang Li nodded: "With his little vitality, how can he withstand the female ghost's torment all night long?"

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