After thinking about it in the middle of the night, Luo Jiang couldn't come up with a reasonable answer, and she couldn't confirm her faint guess. She really wanted to call grandma to find out, but if grandma knew that she was using a cinnabar mole as a shield to contact the spirit world, Luo Jiang thought that she would probably be beaten to death.

Just thinking about it like this, Luo Jiang fell asleep unknowingly. In her dream, she vaguely remembered the scene when her grandma gave this thing to herself for the first time. She was still young at that time, about three years old, and she could not even speak. I can't explain clearly, but I just remember my grandma telling me not to pick this thing. Luo Jiang asked why, but grandma didn't answer.

The morning sun shone into the room, Wei Linqiang saw that Luo Jiang couldn't get up for a long time, so he also came in to wake her up.

Luo Jiang looked at the time, "I don't have class this morning, I'll sleep in later."

Wei Linqiang rolled her eyes and said tentatively, "Aren't you going to bed for breakfast?"

"Yeah." Luo Jiang turned around, pulled the quilt up to cover her head and answered sullenly.

"But I want to eat, you can't let me eat if you don't want to eat."

Thinking that Wei Linqiang was noisy, Luo Jiang stretched out a hand from the quilt and waved it, "The things are in the refrigerator, go get them yourself, don't disturb me."

Wei Linqiang, who had succeeded in his trick, was naturally amused, so he didn't want to disturb Luo Jiang anymore, and went to find something to eat by himself.

Obviously all the food is in the refrigerator, but she never steals it. Wei Linqiang tore open the package, thinking that she is a good ghost with integrity and self-cultivation. She just threw a piece of potato chips into her mouth when the door was knocked loudly The sound made Wei Linqiang almost drop the snacks in her hands in fright.

Luo Jiang heard it too, she reluctantly got up from the bed and opened the door with dark circles under her eyes.

Outside the door was Lao Wang who also had blue eyes.

"Master Luo, I really can't take it anymore, please help me."

Only one night later, Luo Wang seemed to be ten years old. Luo Jiang wanted to get angry, and finally looked at Lao Wang and sighed, and all her complaints turned into one sentence, "Come in."

"I saw that child again last night. This time it was not a dream. He was standing in front of my bed with a bowl in his hand, knocking and knocking. I really..."

Before he finished speaking, Lao Wang recalled that scene with a terrified expression on his face, "Please help me, no matter how much money you want, I will give it."

Luo Jiang touched the cinnabar mole on her chest, a little hesitant, and Lao Wang's condition became more and more serious, but this also reminded Luo Jiang.

There is a folk legend that knocking bowls at the crossroads at night can attract starving ghosts because the crossroads are very cloudy, and you must keep knocking on the way to knock the bowls without stopping, otherwise you will be seen by ghosts, but Lao Wang is obviously and The story is different.

First, Pharaoh said that he was a ghost he met while drunk.

Second, it is the ghosts themselves knocking on the bowl, which is a non-artificial way to recruit ghosts.

Third, Pharaoh just talked to the ghost and did not do anything offensive, but he took the ghost home.

Fourth, when Pharaoh asked himself for help, he was threatened.

Then it can only be explained that there is someone behind that ghost, whether it is a person or something else, this thing is malicious, so why does she want to harm people?It's not for money or a simple prank, what is that for?

Luo Jiang looked at Lao Wang carefully. After several days of torment, Lao Wang looked haggard, his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and a few strands of white hair emerged from his temples. He looked ten years older and older. ten years old?old?old?Luo Jiang had a horrible conjecture, could it be that the ghost was trying to kill him?

That's right, some people with bad intentions use some sorcery to extend their lives, and this kid's behavior seems to be borrowing his life. To put it mildly, it is borrowing, but Luo Jiang himself understands that this is harming others.

Luo Jiang hesitated for a while, but still spoke out her thoughts, Lao Wang was so frightened that he fell off his chair on the spot.

"You...I...I smoke a cigarette."

Lao Wang was silent for a while, and lit a cigarette. Although Luo Jiang didn't like the smell of cigarettes, she didn't object.

"Master, tell me, what should I do?"

Luo Jiang looked at the time, "It's still early, and you won't see anything there, go there at seven o'clock in the afternoon, you prepare these things."

Luo Jiang found paper and a brush and made a list for Lao Wang, "These things can't be faked. You go to this store to buy them and tell the boss that they are what I want."

Pharaoh thankfully took the things and left.

When day and night alternate, it is also the time when the gate of hell is wide open. At this time, it is easiest for some things to show their original appearance.

As soon as Lao Wang left, Wei Linqiang began to criticize Luo Jiang. She had a serious face and looked at Luo Jiang frowning while shaking her head.

"what happened?"

Luo Jiang was puzzled.

Wei Linqiang said, "You are a girl."

Luo Jiang touched her chest and nodded, "Well, I just confirmed it."

Wei Linqiang: ...

"I mean, you're a girl, you just woke up, don't mention the unkempt ones, and you're still wearing pajamas, you let a man into the house, if you are used by someone with evil intentions, you are finished now."

Luo Jiang pointed at herself blankly, "Huh? I'm safe."

Luo Jiang has never had a concept of the defense between men and women. She is so courageous that she dares to wander on the uninhabited streets at ten o'clock in the evening. It's robbing, and ghosts are not afraid, so what are people afraid of.

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