Lin Li, who had thought clearly, said to Chen Dachang and others who were discussing: "Brother Dachang, Brother Kidney Deficiency, and Brother Baida, please recite the Prison Breaking Chapter in front of his house, and be sincere."

"no problem."

After Chen Dachang finished speaking, he took Shen Qi and Bai Da, walked a few steps forward and came to the door hung with a white lantern, and read the Prison Breaking Medal.

Lin Li took out a small bottle and opened the willow water, dropped two drops on his fingers, wiped it on his eyelids, and then said: "The sky is green, the earth is bright, and the demons and monsters are about to appear."

When Lin Li opened his eyes again, he saw a seven or eight-year-old boy with a pale face wearing a white school uniform and a hat. He was standing at the door listening to Chen Dachang and others reciting incantations with a look of enjoyment.

Lin Li came to a place about half a meter away from the little boy and squatted down. He smiled cautiously and said, "Hello, kid."

The little boy opened his eyes in surprise when he heard Lin Li's words: "Handsome little brother, can you see me like that sister?"

Lin Li said with a smile on his face: "Well, I can see the kid, what's your name?"

The little boy became excited and said, "My name is Ma Jiajun. My parents ignored me. I know I was wrong. Can you help me tell them?"

Lin Li thought of the plot in the movie and asked curiously: "Jiajun, why don't you let your sister who can see you help you?"

Ma Jiajun tilted his head: "That sister has an aura about her that makes me very irritated and annoying. I feel very uncomfortable when I get close to her!"

Zhou Junwei and Lin Li, who were squatting under two hanging white lanterns and talking to the air, couldn't help but think in their hearts.

"He is trying to be mysterious. If he wants to defraud the person who just had the accident out of money, I must stop him."

Lu Qiaoyin looked at Lin Li talking to the air under the big white lanterns with the word "mourning" written on them, and felt goosebumps rising all over her body. She knew that the name of the neighbor's child who died was Ma Jiajun.

Lin Li thought for a while, and just when he was about to ask Awen what the smell was on his body, Ma Jiajun pointed at Lu Qiaoying and said, "This aunt, the yang energy in her body has begun to weaken."

No wonder Luang Po said not to talk about ghosts to ordinary people, as it will weaken people's yang energy. If something happens to them at this time, it will have some karma with them.

Of course, it's okay if you're joking, because if you're joking, others won't believe it from the bottom of their hearts.

"Click."

Just when Lin Li was about to continue asking, the security door under the two white lanterns was opened, and a middle-aged couple with haggard and tired faces looked at the people outside the door in confusion.

Ma Jiajun immediately wanted to hug his parents in excitement, but the yang energy in his parents prevented him from getting close at all. As soon as he hugged them, Ma Jiajun was immediately thrown away.

"Ouch! It hurts."

This scene has appeared in many Hong Kong horror movies. Some people are possessed by ghosts and have low yang energy. Their deceased relatives or parents will tell them in their dreams, because under normal circumstances, there are wandering ghosts because of the yang energy.

It is impossible to get into the body, otherwise many deceased parents will definitely teach their beloved children how to make a fortune and how to avoid disaster.

Looking at Ma Jiajun who kept rubbing himself, and Mr. Ma and Mrs. Ma whose eyes revealed despair, Lin Li began to think.

Lin Li understood that this world was very particular about cause and effect, so it seemed that if he wanted Ma Jiajun to help him, he had to help them too.

Lin Li, who had thought clearly, smiled and said: "Mr. Ma, Mrs. Ma, would you mind letting us sit at your house and let a few of my friends read the prison-breaking chapter for Xiao Jiajun a few times?"

Mr. Ma and Mrs. Ma had already heard that the incantations chanted by Chen Dachang and the others were the prison-breaking seals, and their hearts were full of doubts. Didn't they have already invited the funeral parlor to recite them? Why did someone come again?

However, they did not think too much as their hearts were filled with sadness and subconsciously welcomed the person in. At the same time, they also hoped from the bottom of their hearts that this salvation would be really useful. This was the only thing they, as parents, could do to help their son.

"Please come in."

After opening the door, Ma Jiajun took the opportunity to turn into a pale light and return to his urn to recover from the slight damage caused by the collision.

After entering the door, Mr. Ma asked his wife to make tea, while he led everyone to the mourning hall in the living room. When Chen Dachang and others actually started to recite the prison-breaking seal.

Turning around and walking to the sofa, he asked Lin Li, who was looking around, the question in his mind: "Didn't I just pass the test the day before yesterday? We didn't ask for door-to-door service."

Lin Li, who was following behind, smiled and said, "We are providing free service this time because we want to ask Xiao Jiajun to do some small favors."

"Crack!"

Mrs. Ma, who had just walked out of the kitchen, smashed all the cups of tea on the tray in her hand. Then her eyes turned red, like a wounded beast, and she made a hoarse voice: "Sir, if you really are

Thank you for coming to pay your respects to Jiajun. If you are here to play some games, please leave immediately." After saying this, silent tears began to flow from his eyes.

Mr. Ma glared at Lin Li fiercely, then stepped forward and hugged his wife, and began to comfort her softly. At the same time, he had already made a decision in his heart. After reading the prison-breaking seal and throwing away a few hundred yuan, he would kill these people.

Drive them all away.

A person whose husband has died is called a widow, a person whose wife has died is called a widower, and a child whose parents have died is called an orphan. There are only parents of children who have died, but there is no title, because it is scary to think about it.

"Why!"

Thinking of this, Lin Li sighed inwardly and turned to Zhou Junwei and Lu Qiaoyin and said, "You should either go to the milk tea shop down below and wait for us."

Zhou Junwei's heart was filled with curiosity. How did Lin Li know that the dead child in this family was named Jia Jun? Did they ask specifically, but they only informed him about Awen yesterday. It couldn't be such a coincidence. Could it have been planned long ago?

"Don't worry, we won't talk or disturb you."

Lu Qiaoyin beside him also had strong curiosity in her heart, and nodded hurriedly: "We won't disturb you."

Lin Li had already officially notified them. Since they were going to stay, he didn't bother to care about them. Anyway, this level of Yang Qi low would only last for an hour or half an hour at most. He would be there during this time, and they might not really be able to do it.

of belief.

"Mr. Ma, Mrs. Ma, I am a Nan from Shiseido Funeral Home. This time, Grandma Li from next door invited me to deal with her granddaughter's situation, so I inquired with Xiao Jiajun who was squatting outside the door just now.

When it came to the critical moment, you opened the door and showed up, which made Jiajun so excited that he wanted to hug you. He was accidentally injured by your yang energy and hid back in the urn, so we took the liberty to disturb you."

For a moment, Mrs. Ma's eyes lit up with a light of hope, and she didn't know where she got the strength. She pushed away her husband who was holding her, rushed to Lin Li, grabbed Lin Li's arms hard, and cried.

He asked tremblingly: "Master Lin, is my Jiajun here? Can you see it?"

Knowing that this woman could no longer bear the blow, Lin Li said firmly: "Here, all the time, Jiajun looks at your sad look, and feels very uncomfortable."

Mr. Ma, who never believed in ghosts and gods, thought that the kind-hearted Lin Li had heard about his family from next door and came to comfort him on purpose. He first cast a grateful look at Lin Li and Lu Qiaoyin, and then said to his wife: "Wife."

You heard it, Jiajun is always by our side, you must cheer up and stop being sad."

Mrs. Ma seemed not to have heard her husband's words, and said to Lin Li in a crying and begging tone: "Master Lin, I know this is very difficult, but can you please let me meet Jiajun, just once?"

I really have a lot to say to him," he cried bitterly and knelt down on the ground.

Mr. Ma next to him couldn't help but shed tears. Just when he was about to force himself to say to his wife, "Go and have a good rest and stop thinking so wildly," he heard a voice that struck him like a bolt from the blue.

Lin Li, who suppressed the pain in his heart, supported Mrs. Ma and comforted her softly: "Mrs. Ma, it's okay to see you, but there are some things I want to make clear to you."

Mrs. Ma raised her head excitedly: "Master Lin, please tell me, no matter how much it is, I can give it to you."

The other four people in the room were completely silent. Mr. Ma, Zhou Junwei, Lu Qiaoyin, and Bai Da. These words sounded like a myth to them.

Chen Dachang tugged at Baida hard. Baida reacted and immediately started to recite the Prison Breaking Chapter. At the same time, a strong curiosity arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but cast his eyes towards Lin Li and the others.

Lu Qiaoyin was both afraid and looking forward to it. Could it be that what grandma said all along was true!

Psychologist Zhou Junwei's first reaction was that he didn't believe it. In his opinion, Lin Li's trick must have been that Ma Jiajun got on top of him, and then he started shouting a few times, "Mom, I'm fine, don't be sad anymore," and finally started to lie.

money.
Chapter completed!