Thinking of this, I pushed the door open and went in.
"Is Su Yurou's mother here?"
The woman raised her head and looked at me.
"I am."
I was stunned. This woman was Su Yuru's mother. She was so young and had the same figure as Su Yurou. These mother and daughter were absolutely stunning. Those who didn't know must have thought they were sisters.
The movements of her hands continued, and upon closer inspection, she found her massage techniques even more creepy, but the man lying on the massage bed enjoyed it very much.
"Su Yurou is dead."
The woman was stunned for a moment, and then came out of the massage parlor in a panic.
We both walked to the door.
"What did you say?"
"I said your daughter Su Yurou is dead."
She looked at me blankly.
"Are you telling the truth? Is she really dead?"
She grabbed my hand and shed tears from her eyes, but these tears were not of sadness, but of joy.
She was even excited and incoherent.
"Is she really dead? Great, she is finally dead. Once she dies, everything will be over for me and I can leave."
"Thank you. If it weren't for your appearance, the matter would not have ended so quickly."
I was confused and had no idea what she was talking about. I even wondered if this woman was mentally ill.
Even if mother and daughter have no feelings, they are their biological daughters after all. Not only are they not sad when they die, but they are so happy?
"Um...are you really Su Yurou's mother?"
She nodded.
"I am. She is my biological daughter. She is also my burden and my bondage. It is because of her that I am trapped here. Now I am fine and I can finally be freed."
She took an excited breath, turned around and left. After a few steps, she stopped again, took out something from her body and handed it to me.
"This is for you."
It's a small yellow box, like a jewelry box.
I find it baffling.
"What's this?"
"This is for you, you must accept it."
I took the small box doubtfully.
Before I could open it, he turned around and left.
"Hey, your daughter's funeral..."
"I can only ask you. I have to leave now. Maybe we will meet again."
The woman wore high heels, twisted her waist, and quickly disappeared at the end of the alley.
I was stunned there.
The man who gave the massage before got impatient and rushed out of the shop, shouting loudly: "Where are the people? Where is Jin Cuilian? Halfway through massaging me, why are the people gone?"
I said: "She has left and may not come back."
"Leaving? Damn, I've been a member for a year, and I'm just leaving like this?"
I ignored him and turned around to leave.
Su Yurou's funeral arrangements were completed quickly. It was actually very simple. As long as the money was in place, the funeral parlor would handle the entire process for you, from taking away the body to cremating it and choosing a cemetery for burial.
This process directly wiped out all my savings.
I didn't make much money from tattooing people before. Touching my withered pockets, I suddenly regretted not accepting Jiang Keke's bank card worth one billion.
Su Yurou's matter is finally over, but I always feel something is wrong about her mother, Jin Cuilian.
From time to time, the scene of her massaging that man appeared in front of me. Her movements and techniques made me feel more and more scared the more I thought about it. It almost made me break out in a cold sweat.
I quietly stood at the door and observed several times. The massage technique used by the lady at the massage parlor next to her was exactly the same as Jin Cuilian's.
I told Lao Hu about this.
Lao Hu was surprised.
"No way? Su Yurou's mother? Is she also a ghost witch hand?"
"What ghost witch hand?"
Lao Hu signaled me to close the door of the tattoo shop, and then said: "Ghost Witch Hands is a very ancient witchcraft sect in western Hunan. This witchcraft is mainly performed on one pair of hands through massage.
"
"For example, if someone is possessed by an evil spirit, the person with the witch's hand can crush the evil spirits in that person's body through massage. This witchcraft can also cure diseases, also through massage.
The muscles and bones are relaxed and all diseases are eliminated.”
"So. They are also called witch doctors. They are very famous in western Hunan. They call themselves a sect. Although they are witchcraft, they have not harmed anyone. They have always used this method to dispel evil and treat diseases.
, the reputation is quite good.”
"It's just that more than ten years ago, I don't know what the master of the Ghost Witch Hand did. He was judged as a sinful person, captured and imprisoned in Sin City. The ten elders of the Ghost Witch Hand were also deprived of their witchcraft skills.
, changed his fate, and went to the mortal world to suffer."
"Because they were changed into lowly fates, they were reduced to the lowest level of little people, bound by their fate and struggling all the time."
After hearing what Lao Hu said, I was surprised.
"Lao Hu, do you mean that Su Yurou's mother and the eldest sister named Zhang Sinan in the massage shop are both ghost witches?"
Lao Hu nodded.
"There are two types of massage techniques in the hands of ghost witches. One is to massage living people to achieve the purpose of exorcising evil spirits and curing diseases. The other is to massage dead people to dispel the resentment in the dead body and prevent corpse transformation."
Obviously, Zhang Sinan and Jin Cuilian used the same techniques as massaging dead people to massage living people, and they definitely had ulterior motives.
My heart felt cold when I heard it.
"What do they want to do by massaging a living person with the same techniques as a dead person? If they want to harm people, their massage parlor has been open for so long and there has never been a fatality?"
Lao Hu shook his head: "That's the fault. Not only did the customers who came for the massage not have any trouble, they actually seemed to enjoy it."
"But they definitely don't have good intentions. After all, the Ghost Witch Hands sect has been condemned as evil and their fate has been changed. How can they not hate it? But hate can't change anything, so they can only vent their anger on ordinary people."
"Didn't you say that they were deprived of witchcraft? Without witchcraft, could they still harm people?"
"The ghost witch hands are mysterious and unpredictable. Even if they are convicted, their fate is changed, and their witchcraft is taken away, they still cannot be underestimated."
"Anyway, don't go next door for a massage. Don't go."
"Don't worry, I don't have this hobby."
"I will continue to keep an eye on Zhang Sinan, and I will also find someone to check on Jin Cuilian."
"By the way, you said that Jin Cuilian gave you something?"
"Um, this is it." I took out the small box and opened it. Inside was a black bead, as big as a luminous pearl.
This looks like an ordinary bead. I wonder why Jin Cuilian gave it to me?
Lao Hu picked up the beads and looked left and right but couldn't figure out why.
But his brows were furrowed.
"This bead is so strange, but I couldn't figure it out for a while. If Jin Cuilian is really a ghost witch, then she must have a deeper meaning in giving you this thing."
Lao Hu asked me to keep the beads first and talk about it later.