Lookout Men and Widows

Seeing that You Ming had no intention of leaving, Zhao Lan could only say, "It's so late, come in and sit for a while, I'll get you a cup of hot water."

Her husband didn't want to make trouble, so he acquiesced to Zhao Lan's invitation.

You Ming can only go in first.

Zhao Lan's husband's surname is Chu, and his name is Chu Quan. He is a middle-aged man in the building materials business.

With a fat middle-aged belly, he asked You Ming to sit in the living room for a while.

Zhao Lan whispered to her husband, "Someone must be spreading the word. I've told you that calling back souls is unreliable. It needs to be done scientifically."

Chu Quan became impatient: "Talk about science, can science cure well?"

Chu Quan said the same thing: "Science also has things that cannot be explained. Do you understand supernatural power? Why is supernatural power not a superstition? If I recruit a soul, I will be superstitious?"

Zhao Lan sighed: "Forget it, I won't talk to you, I'll ask You Ming if someone spread the word outside, but it's true, why did he come to our house? It's just at this time, you said ...could it be true what he said?"

Chu Quan was stunned, looked around, and swallowed: "Don't think about it, the master said it, there is no danger in summoning souls."

They invited a very famous master in the coastal area, where the economy is developed, and most of the business people believe in Feng Shui. In order to invite this master, they relied on connections and money to invite him.

At this moment, You Ming has already reached the door of a room where there are the most ghosts.

These ghosts wanted to squeeze in, their movements and expressions were very strange, and You Ming regretted that he wiped the dew.

But fortunately, after watching Xiaofeng for a long time, these ghosts are only bloody, not too scary.

Like a dead man capable of action.

"Xiao You, what are you doing here?" Zhao Lan trotted over.

You Ming said, "I can see."

Zhao Lan swallowed her saliva. She heard that some people have yin and yang eyes and can see things that ordinary people can't see, but this is only limited to hearing. She asked, "What did you see?"

You Ming: "All the ghosts want to squeeze into this room, and once they find they can't squeeze in, they will devour each other."

"Sister Zhao, is the old lady in this room?"

Zhao Lan was stunned: "Based on seniority, I call your mother Sister Zhou, and you should call me Aunt Zhao."

You Ming looked at her.

Zhao Lan shuddered: "My mother-in-law and the master are both inside. The master said that the family members need to call their names only at certain times during the summoning of souls."

You Ming: "It means that you haven't called the old lady by her name until now?"

Zhao Lan asked cautiously, "Is there something wrong?"

Before he knew it, Zhao Lan was already listening to You Ming's words.

You Ming said strangely: "It's already twelve o'clock, if you don't call your names, the lost soul of the old lady won't respond. Of course, it's not the old lady that's called, but the ghost that wants to occupy the human body."

Zhao Lan's eyes widened: "Then is there still time for me to call my mother-in-law's name?"

You Ming felt that Zhao Lan was jumping back and forth between being superstitious and not superstitious, making people dazzled.

You Ming: "Can you open the door? I want to meet the master you invited."

Zhao Lan was a little hesitant: "But the master said that he can't see people when he does it, otherwise something bad might happen."

You Ming stared at her without blinking.

Zhao Lan's gaze wandered a little, but she was still a little flustered: "Then I'll open a gap."

Zhao Lan turned her head to look, and found that her husband had opened the door of the room before he came out of the toilet.

When the door was opened, You Ming was terrified by the scene inside.

The old lady was lying on the bed, and a man in a black suit was sitting on a chair beside the bed, muttering something, with his eyes still closed.

At first, You Ming thought that the "Master" was at least a person with rich experience, and he must be over 30 years old anyway, but he could tell from the profile that this "Master" was definitely not over 30 years old, and looked very young.

The ghosts stood straight by the window, each staring at the old lady, ready to find an opportunity to sneak into this body.

Once a ghost misses the chance to reincarnate, it is impossible to reincarnate. If it wants to live in the yang world again, it can only occupy the human body, just like a pedicure ghost.

It's just that a body can only be used for a limited time, and only when a person dies, the ghost can enter within 1 minute of exhaling his last breath.

So there are a lot of ghosts squatting in the hospital all the year round.

Those ghosts looked at the old lady on the bed like looking at fat.

The "Master" was unmoved, and seemed to have not noticed any changes in the current situation from before.

Being able to attract lonely souls and wild ghosts is also a skill, not everyone can do it.

If it's really a charlatan, you don't have to worry about these troubles.

Because they can't recruit ghosts at all.

"Master" seems to have heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head slowly, revealing a face that is too young, about 25 years old, round face, bulbous nose, the corners of the mouth are naturally upturned, he looks like a smile even if he is not smiling, it is easy to make people feel I like it, but his words are not as flattering as his face.

"Mrs. Chu, didn't I say that no one can come in when I am summoning my soul?" "Master" urged, "Close the door."

Zhao Lan was in a dilemma, and whispered, "Master, it's like this, this is my friend's son, he said you didn't bring in my mother-in-law's lost soul, but you did... a group of lonely ghosts filled the community... ..."

At this time, You Ming was surrounded by ghosts, all the ghosts were only staring at the old lady, but no ghosts were looking at him.

"Master" is not happy: "It's not the first time I summon a soul. If Mrs. Chu doesn't believe me, she can find someone else, not to mention a friend's son. Not many people know how to do it now, not everyone can..."

You Ming suddenly said, "Can you see it?"

The "Master" thought that You Ming was another spiritual master invited by Zhao Lan to compete with him for business, and his attitude was extremely bad: "What do you see?"

You Ming: "Ghost."

"Master" sneered and said, "Of course I can see it, otherwise I would do this business? Mrs. Chu, if you don't trust me, just tell me, let this kid come to summon the soul, and I will leave now."

Just when the "Master" was about to stand up, You Ming quickly walked in front of him, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and wiped his eyelids with the dew that he had prepared just now with the thumb of the other hand.

Because You Ming's movements were too fast, when the "Master" realized that he was about to struggle, You Ming had already stepped aside.

"Are you crazy?!" "Master" yelled angrily, and when he looked up and saw the ghosts all over the room staring at the old lady like hungry wolves, he sat in the same position as if he had pressed the pause button, motionless , only the muscles on the face were twitching uncontrollably.

Even Zhao Lan sensed something was wrong.

She touched her arm, and walked behind You Ming in small steps with a look of horror.

When standing behind You Ming, Zhao Lan breathed a sigh of relief. You Ming gave her an indescribable sense of security.

You Ming asked the "Master" again: "Have you seen it?"

However, no one answered.

You Ming frowned and walked over again, shaking the "master" shoulder.

The "Master" went limp and fell to the ground.

You Ming: "..."

Zhao Lan trembled in fright: "Is he really a liar?"

You Ming analyzed: "If he is really a liar, but he can't recruit ghosts, he should be half a bucket of water."

Zhao Lan tightly grasped You Ming's clothes, shrunk her shoulders, pressed her chin, and looked around nervously. After swallowing, she said, "Xiao You, what should we do now? Are they looking at me? Give them Said, as long as they are willing to go, I will burn paper for them every month in the future."

At this moment, Chu Quan came out of the toilet, saw the door of the practice room open, and shouted: "Zhao Lan! Didn't you say you can't disturb the master?"

When Chu Quan stood at the door, what he saw was his wife hiding behind You Ming like a quail, shaking while clutching You Ming's clothes, and the master fell to the ground, as if he had been murdered. My own mother was still on the bed, motionless, with a pale face.

You Ming said before Chu Quan opened his mouth: "This master was fainted by the fools in the room after opening his eyes. If Mr. Chu doesn't believe it, you can open your eyes and try."

Chu Quan is not like his wife, he didn’t see the situation just now, he only felt that the surrounding temperature was very low, but in this season, the temperature difference between day and night is very big, and it is common to be cold at night, he looked at his wife: “Wife, what What's going on?"

Zhao Lan's lips were trembling all the time, and he couldn't speak clearly. He said something vaguely, but You Ming and Chu Quan didn't hear clearly.

Chu Quan walked up to You Ming suspiciously: "Then you open it for me? Let me see?"

There wasn't much dew left, and You Ming only used a little bit for him miserly.

Chu Quan opened his eyes——

"Mom!!!"

He hugged You Ming as fast as he could in his life, and the expression on his face was distorted: "Little You, no, Master You...Quickly drive them away...I'll give you money! I'll give you money... ..."

"Mom..." Chu Quan closed his eyes tightly, and hugged You Ming while calling his mother, as if insisting that Qingshan would not let go.

Zhao Lan behind him: "..."

But she reacted quickly, her husband hugged You Ming's waist, and she hugged You Ming's arm.

The two couples clung to You Ming like koalas.

It seemed that You Ming was their only lifeline.

Zhao Lan couldn't see anything, but at this moment she felt that it might be a good thing not to be able to see.

After the uproar just now, all the ghosts are now focusing on You Ming and the couple.

The helpless You Ming could only take a deep breath, trying to keep calm, and then said to the ghosts: "Excuse me, is there any ghost in charge among you? Let's talk?"

All kinds of ghosts with hideous faces looked at You Ming gloomyly.

But no ghost spoke.

You Ming: "Don't be so indifferent, you can make any demands."

All the ghosts stared at him, staring at him.

Cold sweat rolled down You Ming's forehead.

Finally a ghost spoke——

"I want ice cream, strawberry flavored."