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Chapter 41

People are afraid of three long and two short, and fragrance is afraid of two short and one long.

Placing two short and one long incense in front of the soul of the deceased is a great disrespect for the deceased and will attract the ghost of the deceased to seek revenge.

As soon as the two short and one long incense sticks in Li Jingzhuo's hand were lit, the temperature of the mourning hall suddenly dropped by three or four degrees, and a faint medicinal fragrance began to fill the air.

Jin Yan'er sniffed her nose, turned to look at Yang Xinxin's father with a concerned face, and asked: "Uncle, is anyone at home making Chinese medicine?"

Father Yang shook his head and said, "No, I don't know what happened. Since last night, there has been a smell of Chinese medicine outside the mourning hall. It must be that a family nearby is brewing Chinese medicine."

As the temperature got lower and lower, the scent of medicine in the mourning hall became stronger and stronger. Jin Yuner shivered and couldn't help but tighten her clothes.

"Uncle, could you please help us go outside and see if those reporters have left?" A sinister smile flashed across Li Jingzhuo's face, and he took the opportunity to move Yang Xinxin's father away.

After Yang Xinxin's father left, only Li Jingzhuo and Kim Yuner were left in the mourning hall filled with bitter fragrance.

"Yan'er, hurry up and light up the incense. This mourning hall is very strange. I think Yang Xinxin's ghost is in this room." Li Jingzhuo approached Jin Yuner and deliberately frightened the girl.

If it were normal times that Lee Kyung-joo would have been so close to her, Kim Yuna would have pushed him away. However, it was not as good as before. Kim Yuna, who was full of fear, took the initiative to hold Lee Kyung-joo's arm and said, "Brother Kyung-joo, I, I'm scared.

, please accompany me to burn incense."

In Li Jingzhuo's eyes, Kim Yuna is like a well-behaved little sheep at this moment. When Yang Xinxin's ghost comes out, this frightened little sheep will inevitably throw herself into his arms and take the initiative to enter his trap.

among.

Hiding under the altar table, I quietly watched Li Jingzhuo's every move. I saw him quietly reaching out to Kim Yuna's slim waist, wanting to hug Kim Yuna.

Seeing this, I couldn't sit still anymore. I wiped a pebble from the ground and flicked it hard with my fingers. The pebble hit Li Jingzhuo hard on the back of his hand. Li Jingzhuo let out a surprised "Ah"

The cry was like an electric shock, and she withdrew her hand from Jin Yuner.

Lee Kyung-joo's exclamation also startled Kim Yuna. Kim Yuna, who was covered in cold sweat, turned her head in confusion and looked at Lee Kyung-joo, who was covering her arm, and asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Kyung-joo, what's wrong with you?"

"Damn it, my hand was hit hard by something just now!" Li Jingzhuo said while rubbing his red arm back and forth.

"No, it can't be Yang Xinxin, right?" Jin Yuner's beautiful pupils couldn't help but dilate a little and said.

"Yan'er, don't be afraid. In fact, I also have another identity, that is, I am the number one Feng Shui master in Xijiang. I will take care of the female ghosts like Yang Xinxin who are not over seven years old. No more words!" As he spoke, Li Jingzhuo said:

He took out an oil paper bag from his pocket and opened it carefully.

Contained in the oil paper bag is a yellow talisman with red cinnabar runes painted on it like dragons and snakes.


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