When I went, I frowned when I heard what Master Zhang said. How could I not know about this matter, or even shocked the whole country?

The incident was about a thirteen-year-old boy who hanged himself strangely. At that time, his whole body was tied up with a rope, and a large weight was hung between his feet. His hands were tied up and hung on the beam of the roof. The strangest thing was that there was a small pinhole in the middle of his forehead and he was wearing his cousin's swimsuit.

Brother Xiang was the first to speak, and Brother Xiang said, "It should be understood as murder, but there are too many strange things in this matter. After all, this is a child and has no enemies at all, let alone being murdered. The murderer has no motive."

"But this is also a murder, but this is not an ordinary murder case. It should be done by a cult. This child died on the thirteenth day of the age of thirteen. He asked his descendants to die in red clothes and put on the beam. This is to make this child a death method that will never be born."

"The deceased had five elements of "gold, wood, water, fire and earth" on his body. Then choose the number of Yin 13 years and 13 days. Logically speaking, the time of the crime should also be Yin time, and the hour of Hai may be the largest. The swimsuit is water, the red clothes are fire, the weight is gold, the beam is wood, the ground is soil, and there are needle holes on the top of the head. This is the technique of soul division! The needle must have been soaked with corpse oil."

"The murderer used the soul-guiding needle to open the Niwan Palace to lure the soul out of his body, and used the bones of the dead or commonly used objects during his lifetime as a weapon to raise ghosts. He was raised in the extreme yin place for 49 days, which was a ghost."

After Brother Xiang finished speaking, Master Zhang looked at Brother Xiang in surprise and said, "Brother, you are a master."

"Brother Xiang, where did you know so much?" I was also very surprised how Brother Xiang knew so much. After all, Brother Xiang accompanied me to play games every day, and suddenly said so many things, which surprised me.

Brother Xiang gave me a blank look and said, "When this matter first came out, I was always superstitious and analyzed this matter."

Then Brother Xiang whispered to me: "This child will become a very powerful ghost, not necessarily weaker than the Dhara on your body, otherwise we will turn around now?"

I was about to speak, and the driver said, "The place has arrived."

I believe many people have heard of raising little ghosts? There are also a lot of methods for making them online. In fact, many people are using this thing, especially those rich and high-ranking officials, celebrities, and many of them have raising little ghosts. Taking advantage of this, I will also tell you some ways to prevent gangs.

When you see someone who has no children but has many toys, they put more tableware on the table and try to leave as much as possible. Don’t listen to their explanations about commemorating the elderly and thinking about children, especially because they do not worship Buddha statues at home. Such families should not interact with them too much, but do not offend them.

There are also people who are cold and yin energy who are exposed to cold in winter and summer, because once they raise a ghost, they will naturally be yin energy.

Don’t think that little ghosts are far from your life. In fact, many people raise them at home, just like the Buddha statues you offer, but you don’t know.

This place is a not too big village, with about 30 families. Although he wanted to persuade Master Zhang to stay and go back, he was excited to find a family to ask before he could speak.

"Brother, how can I get to Kuang Jilu's house?" Master Zhang knocked on the door. A middle-aged woman asked after she walked out. However, the middle-aged woman's face changed drastically when she heard the words Kuang Jilu. She looked at Master Zhang's clothes and pointed in a direction hesitantly, and then closed the door vigorously.

Several of us walked in the direction pointed by the woman just now. Only one room was on in rows of lights. We walked over and knocked on the door. Soon an old man in his sixties opened the door.

Master Zhang hurried over and asked, "Is you Kuang Jilu?"

The old man saw Taoist Zhang's clothes change, nodded, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm going to go down to Maoshan disciples, just call me Taoist Master Zhang. These people are all my brothers." Taoist Master Zhang was so shameless that he directly called himself a Maoshan disciple. Kuang Jilu did not show any joy when he heard this, but frowned tightly and asked, "What are you here to do?"

"I want to find out the cause of your son's death!"

Kuang Jilu cursed: "I don't have a son, you guys go back." He was about to close the door after that.

At this time, Brother Xiang also took a step forward and said, "Uncle Kuang, don't worry, let's sit there. If you have a son, let's go in and sit there, right?"

Actually, it’s really not that Kuang Jilu is like this. In fact, after the incident of the boy in red, a large number of fake Taoist priests came here to cheat and wanted to cheat some money. At the beginning, Kuang Jilu was also cheated a lot, but later he saw the Taoist priest and started scolding him.

"I don't have money, you guys go back." Kuang Jilu shook his head and said, "Let's go in and sit down. If we start by saying the word money, you can drive us away immediately, what's the matter?"

After I said this, Kuang Jilu stammered and let us in. After we went in, we saw that the house was not very good and quite dilapidated.

As soon as I entered the room, I felt something was wrong. It was not the coldness of the yin, but a particularly strange feeling. I felt my heart was tense and my heartbeat accelerated a lot for no reason.

Brother Xiang also frowned, as if he had sensed something. However, Master Zhang and Liu Bi ran in heartlessly and started visiting everywhere.

Brother Xiang and I looked at each other and wanted to see Brother Xiang’s opinion. I thought, since I have come, I will check what’s going on. Actually, I’m quite curious.

"Uncle Kuang, where did your son die?" Brother Xiang asked. After hearing Brother Xiang's words, Kuang Jilu still sighed on his face, pointed to the house in the middle of the room and said, "That's it."

After hearing this, Brother Xiang nodded and walked over and looked around. This kind of thing is Brother Xiang's profession, and I can't help at all.

After a while, Brother Xiang actually lay on the ground and smelled it with his nose. He didn't know what he was smelling. After a while, Brother Xiang asked, "Uncle, can you dig the underside of this beam?"

"What's wrong?" Kuang Jilu asked. Brother Xiang's face was a little condensed, but he still squeezed out a smile and said, "It's okay, dig it open and take a look."

The land digging cannot be bothered by Uncle Kuang. Master Zhang and Liu Bi had been shopping for a long time but didn't see any ghosts. When Brother Xiang said this, he didn't say anything and started digging from Kuang Jilu's house.

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