talk about ghosts

Seeing Qian Fang's parents this time, Tang Yun lost all good looks, and even lacked interest in entering the door. After talking to Yin Yang, she wandered outside the house, pretending to observe the environment.

Qian Fang's parents didn't care about Tang Yun's reaction. In their eyes, Yin Yang's presence was enough. Qian Fang's mother took Yin Yang's arm and dragged him into the back room, "You counted it, take a look at Qian Fang. What's the matter? I haven't eaten much all day, so how can I go to school like this! Hey, the college entrance examination is almost here... How can this become a hurdle..." Qian Fang's mother said the last sentence He spoke very softly, murmured, and was stopped by Qian Fang's father, who just looked anxiously at his son on the bed.

Yin Yang took Tiao Qianfang's pulse, paused with his fingers, and the pulse was vaguely showing the tendency of early death, he frowned slightly, and couldn't delay any longer.He looked up at Qian Fang's parents. Before Yin Yang's frowning, Qian Fang's parents were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak out, for fear of hearing some bad news. Feeling weak, he collapsed on Qian Fang's father.

"Qian Fang's situation is indeed not optimistic, you must be mentally prepared." Yin Yang said.

Qian Fang's father subconsciously covered his chest when he heard this, and he closed his eyes tightly, "How could this be..."

Qian Fang's mother even opened her mouth and couldn't say a word for a while. After a few minutes of slowing down, she hoarse as an afterthought. She pushed her husband hard and cried, "It's all about you!" It's all you! If you hadn't taken my son out to play when he was four years old, he wouldn't have fallen into the water and got sick! His foundation wouldn't be so bad! You gave me back my son! You... woo..." she said I couldn't go on anymore, covering my face and crying so hard I couldn't breathe.

"What I mean is," Yin Yang looked at the expressions of the couple, and smiled slightly, "Qian Fang's current illness is not purely physical, but is related to some factors that ordinary people can't understand. , I hope you can be mentally prepared."

The expressions of Qian Fang's parents became a little exciting, and after a daze, they looked distrustful, looking at Yin Yang as if they were looking at a mentally ill patient.

Gao Jing was annoyed by the couple. What kind of eyes are these?He took a step forward, wanting to have a good talk, understand it with reason and move it with emotion - after all, the teacher is here, so he has to restrain his temperament of the former loafer.

Gao Jing is 1.8 meters tall and tall. Although he has a small white face and looks like a young boy, but when this face is not smiling or angry, it is still a little cold. He just took a small step forward, The couple took two steps back in unison, with panic showing on their faces.

"Gao Jing." Yin Yang calmly stopped, looked at Qian Fang's parents and said, "Do you want to see Zhao Li again?"

The couple's complexion suddenly changed, pale and pale, or the woman reacted first, her lips quivered twice, and asked, "What did you say?"

"Zhao Li, shouldn't it be that the two of you are more familiar with this name than I am?" Yin Yang raised his eyebrows.

Tang Yun came in from the outside at this time, without even looking at the couple, she went straight to Yin Yang, "Teacher, look at this."

Qian Fang's parents were startled when they saw the things in Tang Yun's hands, and cried out, "What are you doing!"

Yin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. It was a clay pot, about the size of an adult's fist. He lifted the lid, and a rancid smell rushed towards him. He waved his hand, waved away the smell, and looked inside. When he blinked, his complexion changed a little.

Inside was a bunch of black hair and a few human teeth, plus a pile of cinnabar, two worms, and the flesh of an unidentifiable animal, which had long since rotted and turned black with maggots.

"No wonder." Yin Yang laughed with rare anger.

The couple's eyes showed a bit of dodge, and they dared not speak.

Gao Jing didn't understand these witchcraft techniques, and he didn't understand why Tang Yun and Yin Yang's expressions turned so bad when they saw the little pottery pot. , and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It should contain Zhao Li's hair and teeth. The cinnabar can calm the soul, and the two centipedes probably believed the rumors that they can drive the dead soul to protect the house and protect the body. As for the flesh..." Yin Yang's face darkened, his gaze Turning to Qian Fang's mother, "Is it also from Zhao Li?"

Qian Fang's mother trembled slightly in shock from Yin Yang's gaze, and she dared not tell lies, "I, I don't want to... But people have already said that when people died, they were underage. If they entered the house, The whole family is going to be unlucky and mess with unclean things, what can I do!"

"So you didn't even put a tablet, so your daughter's soul has nowhere to go in the first seven days, black and white can't attract the soul, so she has to stay in this world." Yin Yang said for the couple. After finishing speaking, he said slowly, "However, if it's just like this, then that's all. Zhao Li's soul may not always haunt Qian Fang, but it's a pity that you are greedy and ignorant, and you actually listen to folk legends. Lock Zhao Li's soul in this old house."

Gao Jing's pupils shrank, it turned out that the clay pot was actually used for this!

"Protect your house and protect your body?" Yin Yang sneered, "The soul that is forced to stay in the world will turn into a ghost, so how can it come to protect your house and protect your body? What a joke!"

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