When I thought about this, I felt a little melancholy, because I really don't know any way to make some evil spirits come to other people's doorsteps all day long, because most folk warlocks use ghosts and raise them by themselves.
Ghost, this method is not very difficult, you just need to make offerings on time. But listening to Xiao Luo's description, the methods they use seem to be different, so we have to take a look before talking about it.
"It looks like we have to stay here all night again." I said and touched Guigui's head. Guigui slightly raised his head and looked at me, blinked his eyes and looked confused.
Niu and Xiaopang didn't hesitate at all after hearing this. After nodding, the two of them started to prepare.
Among the people, the ones with the worst expressions were the first few thugs in the yard. When they heard that they were going to spend the night here, they looked at each other, and their expressions became uglier than the last.
"That...this...we...you said..." He grinned and gestured back and forth. Ronaldinho hesitated and couldn't say anything.
What a serious thing. Seeing him like this, I laughed and said to him: "Didn't your boss say that you are responsible for this matter? So, if you can't use others at night, if they don't like staying here, just ask them to leave."
You stay!"
"What!?" When Xiao Luo heard this, his face turned green. He then looked at the people around him, and they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing him like this, Xiao Pang came over and hugged each other's neck and said with a smile: "What?
?Afraid?”
"Damn it, who are you looking down on!" Upon hearing this, Ronaldinho said angrily, but as soon as he finished speaking, he looked around and whispered: "How confident are you... If it doesn't work, let's withdraw.
, it’s easy to say whether it’s money or not, life is more important...”
"Haha, don't worry, we can run!" Seeing him like this, Xiaopang joked.
"Brother, big brother, big brother... let's not make trouble... let's be serious, do I need to prepare some Buddhist scriptures, magic talismans, peach wood swords and other things to keep by my side...
..." The other party said, pulling on his clothes twice to put on a serious look. I looked up and down and nodded.
...
That night, at about nine o'clock, the charging light was on in the van that Xiaopang drove in. I, Daniel, and Xiaopang were sitting on the bedding of the carriage, playing a lively game of landlords. Guigui sat with his body crooked.
Next to me, I held Yao'er who was looking around in his arms. Everyone looked relaxed and no one was afraid. Only Yaoer was forced to stay by me.
Xiao Luo was huddled in the innermost compartment of the carriage with a flashlight, garlic hanging around his neck, rosary beads in his hand, and a cassock he got from nowhere. He sat down there, flushed and golden.
When we saw him, he kept chanting Amitabha, Amitabha, and we were too embarrassed to laugh out loud.
"Boss, when are we going to take action?" Xiaopang asked me with a sad face after grabbing a handful of bad cards.
"The time has not come yet, don't worry, it's best if there are no ghosts. If there are ghosts, just catch them and it'll be over." I said, leaning over and looking towards the door.
The door was empty. The two oil lamps I had placed at the door in advance were emitting a green light. With these things there, I didn’t even have to open the ghost eyes. I touched Gui Gui’s head and asked her to keep an eye on the ghost.
The ghost wrinkled his little face and showed a very reluctant look, but in the end, the little girl obediently turned sideways, leaned behind me and stared at the door.
However, a problem arose. We waited at the door all night and found nothing unusual, no knocking, no evil spirits, not even anything. Not even the little boy who stayed here to see the whole process clearly.
Luo was puzzled. After making a call to ask for instructions, he grinned, then scratched his head a little embarrassed and said to us: "Something happened, we have changed the place!"
"What?" When we heard this, we were all confused. After asking carefully, we found out that the haunted place last night was not here, but in another place. When we drove over, we found something happened.
The location is in a newly built community in the county town.
This community has just been completed not long ago, and the location is not very good. There are not many people buying houses, so many floors are empty. At this time, the fat boss is huddled in a building with about 100 square meters.
In one of the units, a woman in her early twenties was wearing a pair of trousers and holding her arms.
That woman is too young. She seems to have a quiet temperament. She has a good figure and good looks. Judging from their age, they look like father and daughter. You can tell by the soles of their feet. This is definitely not the case. In fact, it doesn't matter.
I saw something similar when I was in college, especially among girls in the art department.
To put it politely, it is called "guarantee", and to put it more unkindly, it is called "guarantee". Everyone is dressed up like a good cabbage, but in reality, only they themselves know what they are like.
However, these days, there are too many unclear relationships between people. I have seen "little hooligans" who are covered in tattoos but take the initiative to give up their seats, and I have also seen "old professors" who drag students to book a room.
", I have heard of the "Miss Wu" who sold her body to treat her parents' illness, and I have also met the migrant worker who stood on the train for a whole day because he was afraid of soiling the seats.
Society has developed to this level and is already very complicated. We have no way to do anything about it. All we can do is to leave some kind thoughts to them before they don't know the truth. Thinking of this, I feel melancholy for no reason, and I am wondering about myself.
Why did I become so pretentious, but I saw the woman looking at me with a very strange look.
I frowned slightly and asked her what she was looking at. At this time, she asked me with half suspicion and half surprise: "Are you...are you Senior Brother Lu Li?"
"You are..." Looking at her dumbfounded, I burst into laughter. When the other party saw that I didn't deny it, the tears overflowed. I clapped my hands on my chest and explained for a while, and then I understood that it turned out that this was a present.
My elementary school girl is in her third year of college...
I used to lead a class in school, and I watched these children practice pen calligraphy every morning. There were so many people at that time that I couldn’t remember a few. Unexpectedly, almost a year after I left school, there was a girl who recognized me...
....
"Why are you here?" I had nothing to say, and I was a little arrogant. After hearing this, the other party blushed and said nothing. Seeing her like this, I roughly understood what was going on, and smiled bitterly.