Chapter Twenty-Seven: Neighborhood Ghosts 1
"That's right," the girl looked at her cousin in disbelief, "How do you know that? [:/ There is cinnabar in the door, which is said to be able to lock the hearts of couples at home, and no third party will appear.
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The cousin pointed to the pink crystal next to the door that was used as a partition: "This is also for protecting love, right?"
"Yes, this is precious. The crystal is chosen according to my birth date."
There are people in foreign countries who choose crystals based on their horoscopes. I have never heard of choosing crystals based on birth horoscopes. Maybe it’s because I’m not very talented.
The cousin smiled slightly and said: "Throw away these flowers tomorrow."
It was an artificial flower, a potted plant, two meters high. The pink peach blossoms were blooming so brightly. I asked, "Isn't that a peach blossom? Peach blossoms promote marriage, right?"
"That's a plum blossom. A plum blossom. Nothing left. Bad luck. Do you understand?"
The girl became unhappy when her cousin said this: "How do you know it's a plum blossom? It's obviously a peach blossom!"
The cousin pointed to the plum blossom and said: "I am an eldest sister from the countryside. There are half a ridge of peach trees planted behind my house. I have seen peach blossoms since I was a child. I have never seen peach blossoms with such branches. You want to keep them
Well, the Feng Shui bureau in this house is not going to work at all."
The girl wanted to say something else, but her husband immediately said, "We were very unlucky after we moved in."
According to the plan agreed at home. Next, I will solemnly introduce my cousin as the descendant of that so-and-so, and ask him to help trick the two of them into taking off the mirror. If they are willing to give a red envelope, we will accept it without fail.
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But before I could say anything, my cousin said first: "Sister, let's go back first. After reading, my computer is still on at home. I made an agreement with others to play Swordsman Three together."
He suddenly changed his attention, which made my brother and I confused. However, we still said our goodbyes in a tacit understanding. My cousin also repeatedly advised them to throw away the plum blossoms.
After leaving their house and entering the elevator, I blamed my cousin for changing the plan privately. But my cousin didn't say anything. When I got home, he said that he just looked under the window and there were a few drops of blood. Just like
We saw the same thing where the kid left last time. He suspected that the house was being watched by someone in the dark. He didn't know what it was used for. If they took off the mirror, something might really happen.
I was not happy anymore, pouted and said: "Then do I deserve to suffer this kind of reflection?"
The cousin scratched his head and said, "It can be resolved. I forgot what my dad told me last time. I'll ask." Then he called his second uncle. This house's feng shui and the cemetery.
, which is often referred to as Yangzhai and Yinzhai, is the business that Ershu and the others are most exposed to. But in rural areas, it is more manifested in looking at cemeteries, looking at the orientation of new houses, looking at the upper beams, etc. This kind of thing is probably encountered relatively rarely.
.So my cousin can’t remember so much.
Actually, these things are all in Feng Shui books, but reading more does not necessarily mean remembering more. To remember, you have to experience it, so that you can remember it for a longer time. So many people choose an older gentleman in their forties when looking for a husband.
, the more things they encounter, the more things they remember.
The cousin was scolded on the phone. The second uncle said that he couldn't handle such a trivial matter and couldn't remember it. He didn't even know what would happen in the future, even if it cost his life.
After scolding for more than ten minutes, my second uncle finally came up with a solution. Close the curtains on the windows to reduce the amount of reflective light entering the house. Or just put a pot of evergreen plants directly in the reflective area. More importantly,
, the family members should stay in a good mood, because the fortune will be superimposed, and if the mood is good and the fortune is good, it will continue to be good.
I chose the second method, placing two pots of aquatic water-absorbing Guanyin on the bay window, and hanging three pots of spider plants. I was afraid that the reflection from that angle would not catch it.
Sometimes when I water these flowers, I still see the reflection in the mirror. I often think about it, why did Lao Zhong fall in love with their house? What did the little Lian go there for?
But on a stormy night, the mirror on the balcony was blown a little crooked. The reflection did not enter our house anymore, but entered the house next door to us. I really don’t know whether I should be happy or worried about this?
Chapter 27 Ghost things in the neighborhood
Know thyself, ever-victorious.
Since we learned that the other party has reached the stage of training as a kid, my cousin and I have seized the time to learn business. This is reflected in the fact that my cousin Zha Jiansan's time has changed from five hours in the past to four hours now.
Give me an extra hour to practice drawing the talisman. Although I have never had a chance to try it out to see if the talisman is useful, I'd better draw it first.
When the baby is sleeping, I read more information on the Internet, and chat with the masters in the group. I say he is a master, but actually...ah...then what...everyone knows.
At night, while my baby was watching the never-ending cartoons on the children's channel, I took my cousin's compass and practiced the Tiangang Beidou step. Alas, it was almost like dancing tango. And I didn't learn much about the posture.
It’s not a performance. Just follow the footprints drawn by my cousin on the ground, marked 1, 2, and 3, and follow. It feels like dancing.
Looking at the compass in my hand, turning around and stepping back, the pointer will really point out the direction above.
Actually, what's the use of this? My cousin and I don't know. Just twist it to exercise.
My cousin, who was playing with the Three of Swordsman, came out to pour a glass of water. He looked at me and leaned over in confusion, looked at the compass, and said, "You held the compass backwards."
"Ah?" I was stunned for a moment. Isn't that up north and down south?
My cousin turned my compass around and said, "Ziwu." Well, it turns out that Zi is north and Wu is south. Looking forward from my side, Zi is close to me and Wu is outside. It means up and south.
North.
Damn, it seems like it’s been so long, so it turns out that I saw it the other way around?
"Huh? Is there something outside the door?" my cousin suddenly said, pointing at the pointer. I also saw the pointer shaking slightly irregularly, and at the same time, the general point was slowly moving to the right.
That direction is not the door of our house, but the door of the house next door.
But my baby is still sitting on the sofa giggling and watching her cartoons without any reaction.
My cousin was not careless. He put down the cup, rushed back to his room, took the small mahogany sword, and prepared to open the door and go out. I also shouted hurriedly: "Auntie, look at the baby."
Hearing my anxious tone, the aunt suddenly came out of the kitchen, holding the baby in her arms. She asked what was wrong, what was wrong? There was no time to answer her, so I followed my cousin and opened the door with a compass in my hand.
Outside the door, several workers were knocking on the door of the house next door. They were stunned when they saw my cousin and I. Well, looking back now, it was really embarrassing at that time.
Because the weather was getting cooler, my cousin was wearing a lazy blanket when he was playing on the computer. It was a big blanket with three holes on it, and you could stick your head out. He was also wearing a pair of cotton slippers that had come off the thread.
He also held a wooden toy sword in his hand that looked very much like a toy used by children for playing house.
I was wearing the same panda pajamas as my baby, in black and white, with a round tail behind me. I also had a pair of panda slippers on my feet, and with a compass in my hand, I cautiously poked my head out from behind my cousin to take a look.
Then I heard one of the two workers whisper: "You're crazy."
My brother also heard my shouting just now. He rushed out, looked at my cousin and me, and said, "What are you doing? You don't change your clothes or shoes when you go out?"
I laughed and took my cousin home and closed the door. It was embarrassing enough. To paraphrase my cousin, the shame factor was as high as masturbating in front of others.
But I'm more open-minded. Wasn't it just two people watching it? Just two people.
But why is the pointer abnormal? My cousin can’t tell. He just said that the two workers were probably unclean. In normal times, he might have come forward to care about it. But now we are all embarrassed. Who is my cousin or me?
Didn't mention it either.
I got up early the next morning and was about to go downstairs to buy fried dough sticks for breakfast for my family. I heard the aunt in charge of cleaning our floor arguing with our neighbor's hostess at the elevator entrance on the first floor. The auntie
She said that the shop next door to us didn’t pay attention when shopping, and blood and water dripped all the way up. It made her have a hard time mopping the floor today.
But the neighbor's hostess insisted that there was no blood in their house yesterday.
In fact, this is not a big deal in the first place. The aunt just said a word, the neighbor apologized, and it was over. But it had to start a quarrel at the elevator entrance. Well, I don’t know if it has something to do with the mirror looking at their house.
I went out to buy fried dough sticks without thinking too much. When I came back, they had dispersed. I took the elevator upstairs with my neighbor. She kept complaining, and I just smiled and didn't answer.
I said no one is right about the matter, so I just don’t say anything.
When we got out of the elevator, we heard her say: "It was past twelve o'clock last night. I don't know what happened. A primary school student, probably in the first grade, came knocking on my door with a schoolbag on his back and all naked.
. They said that they asked Teacher Xiao to make up lessons. This teacher and parents are really serious. Do any of them ask their children to make up lessons after midnight? "
When I got home, the more I thought about it, the more something was wrong. How could any parent or teacher ask their children to make up lessons after twelve o'clock? In addition, last night, my cousin and I noticed an abnormality in the compass, and we vaguely felt that something was going to happen.
But since the kid has left, it's okay.
But the next day, in the garden of the community, I heard another grandma say that a child knocked on their door at around 12 o'clock in the evening. The grandma also complained that someone was carrying something and dripping blood all the way to her door.
It's wicked.
The third day...
The fourth day...
Almost every day, people in the community talked about this matter. Gradually, everyone guessed that this child was pitiful and that his parents must have pressured him to study. But after so many days, he has not found Teacher Xiao's home.
Chapter completed!