Chapter 237 Calling Soul

When I talk about the word "Soul", I feel helpless. The actual situation of this store is much more complicated than what we think.

The name of the soul is also called "Soul-Crying" among folk customs. It is recorded that during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, a "magic technique" called "Soul-Crying" suddenly broke out in the Jiangnan area.

It is said that ordinary people believe that by stealing the other person's soul through a person's hair and name, this statement caused a certain amount of panic and alarmed the emperor.

After losing a few black hats and a few lives of grass people, I suppressed this matter.

In fact, it is called soul, which can be understood as a spiritual therapy in "vulgarity". It would be great if Mu Wanchen was here. He, a great witch king, would definitely do these things at will.

The family also has a young son. He has had a cold and fever recently and has been not getting better. The second daughter told my brother that she had heard his younger brother talk nonsense: "Sister, he can't come. Can you tell me to go home..."

This is a bit stupid, but my brother knew that there was something wrong with me. My younger son was so lingering and sickly, and even when he woke up, he looked like he was dementia, and he was just losing his soul.

So we need to "calling the soul" to see if the youngest son was called away by the elder sister's ghost.

Jiang Qiyun frowned slightly after hearing this: "Why are these mortal families so many karma?"

"The mine boss has a nouveau riche. Who believes that he has no karma? Maybe he has died in the mine, but it has been suppressed. How many nouveau riche have a clear conscience?" I said as I rubbed my face and prepared to get off the car.

"...Don't move." He suddenly reached out to hold my stomach and picked me up.

I was a little nervous. What does this action mean? How could I not know if I have been with him for so long?

Does he want to "taste" again?

I pushed his shoulder and said, "No, no! My brother will call me if I haven't gotten out of the car..."

Jiang Qiyun sighed softly, kissed the corner of my lips, and let me go.

At that moment, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.

It seems...even the most basic intimacy is gone.

Hasn't it been done for too long that I almost forgot that he once pinched my chin coldly and warned me: Remember my wife's duty.

Am I a little too much?

Seeing him regaining his cold expression, my heart felt a little sour and a feeling of guilt came out.

How could he care about whether I want it or not? He always takes it and cannot be argued about it.

At that time, I was not obedient.

Now he is worried about my belly, but I push and refuse to dodge again and again... Is he a little arrogant because of his favor?

"Qiyun..." I looked up at him.

His black eyes drooped down and fell into my eyes.

"Can you still go to Pure Land?" I asked,

He frowned slightly: "Want to go? Don't you think there is only a shell there?"

"It's enough to have a bed." I bravely approached and kissed him on the cheek: "...Let's go later?"

He narrowed his eyes dangerously: "What do you want to do?"

"I have to ask you, what do you want to 'do'?" I continued to speak boldly: "...Remember to illuminate the pillows and quilts to...waist the waist..."

I took a bite and jumped out of the car quickly, not daring to look at his eyes and expressions.

There is no way, I am so cowardly, my courage lasts only ten seconds.

I was really afraid that he would see me blushing like a cooked shrimp. It was so embarrassing.

My heart was like a deer, as if I had sent out an amazing invitation?

Until I ran to my brother, I still felt that Jiang Qiyun's two cold and dangerous gazes were nailed to my back.

"Xiao Qiao, why are you running? Even if you have flat shoes, you can't run. The ground here is uneven." My brother frowned and taught me a lesson.

I pursed my mouth, and there was a husband in the car who was even more terrifying than a ghost staring at me. If I didn't run away, I would be so embarrassed that I would burn myself in place.

》》》

The child has the deepest connection with his mother. We asked the mine boss’s wife to stand at the intersection not far from the self-built house with a white paper lantern.

As soon as the hour arrived, she called her younger son's name at the intersection.

If your words are effective, whether they are good or bad depends on what kind of feelings you have.

The mine boss’s wife was a little scared, and her voice was trembling. My brother and I stood under the tree and gestured to her desperately to make her calm.

After shouting for a while, she was a little tired and thought we were lying to her. She shook her head and said she didn't want to shout anymore. At this moment, the light of the white paper lantern she was holding changed.

The red light was just now, and it became colder little by little, and the tone slowly turned into a faint green color.

"Ah!!" The mine boss's wife screamed in fear.

"Continue to shout!" My brother gritted his teeth and said, "You don't want your son to wake up?"

The mine boss was so nervous that he said to his wife: "Don't stop! Hurry up and shout!"

His wife gritted her teeth and continued to shout her younger son's name in a trembling voice. Soon, a hazy figure slowly walked towards this side.

"Stop shouting! Don't stop!" My brother gestured desperately.

The mine boss's wife was so scared that her legs were weak. She gritted her teeth and continued to shout her son's name.

The hazy young man walked a few steps towards her, and suddenly a pale hand appeared behind him and grabbed the boy's back clothes and pulled them back desperately.

"Ah——!!" The mine boss's wife was about to faint when she rolled her eyes.

"Trough! A shrew who is strong outside and a strong person! Swearing in the street is so fierce, it's useless to do something! Hey, go and carry the lantern and continue shouting! When your son's soul comes behind you, you shout and take him home! The hand behind us is handed to us!"

My brother pushed the mine boss and the mine boss was so scared that he was almost peeing, so he could only run to carry the lantern and continue shouting.

The pale hand pulled the boy's back hard, just not allowing him to go home.

I aimed at the position, crossed my two or three fingers, opened my acupoint in the middle, pinched Yinwen with my big fingers, and pinched the shackles and ghost tricks.

The hand suddenly shrank, and the boy's hazy figure was released and he continued to move forward flutteringly.

My brother winked at the mine boss. He turned around and carried the lantern, shouting his son's name while walking home.

When I was about to enter the house, a leisurely female voice suddenly rang out in the dark and quiet night-

"Mom and Dad, do you just want your brother, don't you want me anymore..."

The sound was strange and weird, and I got goosebumps all over my body. The soul of this female ghost had begun to twist...

Too much resentment will turn ghosts into evil spirits. Such ghosts can cause life to cause trouble at the least, and at worst, they will kill the whole family and will not give up.

The mine boss was shaking all over, tears fell, and his hands were shaking so hard that he couldn't hold the lantern: "Daughter, you are disobedient and don't tell us anything. You are begging for death and you still want to stay at home to harm us? Why are your parents sorry for you?"

The female ghost's voice cried resentfully: "I don't want to harm you...I just want to see him...but he doesn't see me, so I have to ask my brother to help me call him..." hf();
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