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Chapter seven hundred and ninety sixth soul rope

I don't have open eyes, but I can rely on what I have learned.

Based on the situation in the car, a simple inference has been made about the woman's current encounter.

If I guess correctly, the small hemp rope on her right little finger is called the soul rope.

We all have this stuff in our shop, but we rarely use it.

It is only used in some special ceremonies.

Its function is to attract ghosts.

Put it on the little finger, there is also a saying.

The little finger represents offspring.

In other words, the ghost that this young woman is leading is her child.

The little girl who was as cute as a porcelain doll that I saw last time may be dead.

Now, she is holding him in the car.

Judging from the direction in which the little hemp rope is floating, it should be on the passenger side.

The young woman's complexion turned yellow and her eye sockets were sunken, which should be related to this matter.

An ordinary person leads a ghost by his side every day.

The yang energy in the body will only become weaker and weaker.

Just like me back then, gradually, all my energy and energy will be eaten away.

Although there is still a wick, the lifespan is still there.

But the oil and wax are gone, and there is only a wick without oil and wax, which can only mean death.

Whatever the reason, this is not a good thing for the living or the dead.

You met me tonight, so naturally you have to take care of this matter.

But we have to take a look at the situation of that little devil first.

So, I quietly took out the eye-opening charm I carried with me.

He stretched his hand out of the car window.

He silently recited the incantation and cast the spell.

The light of the talisman flashed, and the talisman instantly turned into ashes.

My eyes also became cold.

When I took my hand back, I closed the window again.

The ghostly atmosphere inside the car became clearly visible.

The situation in the front row can also be seen clearly.

I saw the small hemp rope on the little finger of the woman's right hand, which was connected to the passenger seat.

I looked sideways slightly.

But he found that sitting in the passenger seat was a ghost kid with a wronged look on his face, who kept pulling at the hemp rope around his neck with his hands.

The hemp rope was tightly wrapped around her neck, showing signs of exhaustion.

And this ghost kid is none other than someone else.

It was the little girl I met three months ago.

The little girl still looks like she is two or three years old, very small.

It's a pity that when I saw her again, she had lost her color and turned into a ghost.

She was pitiful and kept pulling at the hemp rope around her neck.

There was also a crying sound of "wuwuwu" coming from his mouth, which seemed to be very uncomfortable...

Seeing this, I frowned slightly.

Obviously, my guesses were correct.

This woman didn't know where she learned this trick, so she trapped her dead daughter and forced her to stay with her.

I didn't immediately come to the rescue.

Instead, he spoke again:

"Sister, stop at the intersection ahead."

The woman said "hmm" when she heard what I said:

"Can!"

Chu Yue next to me didn't know why, so why did she ask me?

I didn't say anything, I just made a silence gesture and asked her to cover the lightning strike wooden pendant hanging on her mobile phone.

Soon, the car stopped in front.

As soon as I stopped, I said to the woman:

"Sister, some things just get over.

Don't force it, you won't be able to keep it.

It’s good for you and the child.”

From Chu Yue's point of view, I said such a sudden sentence, which made her a little confused.

But the face of the woman with her hands on the steering wheel changed suddenly.

Showing a hint of surprise.

He raised his eyes and looked at me in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

I looked sincere and waited quietly for her reply.

After a few seconds of silence, the woman smiled awkwardly and said:

"Handsome boy, you, what did you say? I, I don't understand."

It was obvious that she understood.

Because she knows better than anyone what she is doing.

Especially in my words, I mentioned the words "forced", "cannot keep", and "her and the child".

Every word stuck in her chest.

Seeing her like this, I continued:

"Sister, this is my business card, take a look at it first!"

With that said, I handed over my business card.

The woman took it tentatively.

He took a look and looked up at me in shock:

"You, you are a, a Taoist priest?"

I nodded:

"Well, I can see things that ordinary people can't.

Although I don't know how the little girl passed away.

But since she has left, let her go!

Don't force it, because too much time has passed and it will be difficult for the girl to be reincarnated."

When I said this, Chu Yue next to me felt a little scared.

Although she didn't know the situation, she guessed what I had discovered.

Now he looked at me nervously.

But when the woman heard what I said, she suddenly didn't hold back.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo you you you you you guys...

The voice is not loud, but every syllable is so heartbreaking.

It makes people feel sad to hear it.

The little girl was still struggling in the passenger seat.

When he saw his mother crying, he stopped pulling at the rope around his neck and crawled over from the passenger seat.

The little body of two or three years old was now crawling directly on the woman's body.

He said in a milky voice:

"Mom, don't cry. Mom, don't cry. Be good, Xingxing. Xingxing won't bother you anymore..."

If you put on the "soul rope", you can't see the ghost, but you can hear the ghost whose soul is being held.

The woman cried and took out a bronze mirror from under the windshield with her left hand.

The bronze mirror looked in the direction of the co-pilot.

Then, a strange scene occurred.

To the naked eye, the direction of the passenger side is empty.

At this moment, a little girl with a very pale face appeared.

The woman looked at the little girl's position and compared it with the bronze mirror.

With trembling hands, he stroked the little girl's head:

"Xingxing, Xingxing, mom loves you so much.

Really, really good, I love you so much, I can’t bear to leave you..."


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