Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 198 Moving the Grave Demon Talk

All this time, I have been in a trance in the store, unable to swallow, unable to sleep at night, closing my eyes is Chu Chu's smile and Li Mazi's sadness.

A month later, Li Mazi returned. He looked more pale and had many more white hair than before. I didn't expect him to bring a stranger. The stranger panicked in color, his yellow skin was thin and seemed to suffer from a hidden disease.

I greeted Li Mazi with a smile. I gave her a bear hug and asked her where she had been this month.

Li Mazi smiled at me and said he had just found a place for Chu Chu.

I nodded, reluctant to mention Chu Chu again, lest Li Mazi get hurt.

“This man?” I somehow looked at the person brought back by Li Mazi and asked curiously.

“A distant relative, Li Mingming.” Li Mazi said: “He has a situation. ”

“What's the matter?” I looked at Li Mingming and asked.

“Brother, you have to help me.” Li Mingming held my hand.

“Well, just say it.” I nod my head: “Help me do what I can. ”

“That's right.” Li Mingming said: “My father's back for me, he's taking me away! ”

I was dumb: "This… you can go to the police comrade to mediate. ”

“You misunderstood.” Li Mingming immediately said: “My father has been dead for three years. ”

My heart pounded: “You mean, your father's ghost came to hurt you? ”

“Alas!” he said, drooling. “Yeah. ”

I immediately realized that this kind of thing could not be cared for. His father's ghost came to him for only one reason. He had no choice but to show filial piety and his father was unwilling to die.

So I said, “I'm sorry, I'm just buying and selling antiques. I can't really help you with this mess. ”

Li Mingming probably knows why I don't care. Explain to me quickly: “Brother, it's not what you think. In fact, I am good to my father. He is a well-known filial son in our community. If you don't believe me, ask my cousin. ”

I glanced at Li Mazi, and Li Mazi nodded immediately: “I can testify to this. They are indeed very filial..."

“That would be strange.” I'm curious: “If you're so filial to your father, why would he come back to hurt you? By the way, how did your father die? ”

“To sleep at the end of my life.” Li Mingming replied immediately.

“That's even more unlikely.” I said, "Could it be your psychological role? There are no ghosts in the world. By the way, is there anything else with your father? How did you know your father had to take you? ”

Li Mingming's head shook like a wave drum: “My mother died early, there were no relatives at home, my father was optimistic and happy, and his funeral was entirely in accordance with his will, what can be involved? ”

That's really weird. Now there's nothing more than two things. The first is that his father was controlled and became a ghost puppet. Another situation is purely the psychological role of Li Mingming.

I asked Li Mingming if his father had made any enemies before he was born. Li Mingming similarly shook his head and said that his father was kind and had donated several schools. Even if he occasionally suffered a small loss, he would never make a comparison. How could there be enemies?

This problem really made me difficult. I increasingly feel that it was Li Ming who was suspicious of having a demon...

I was thinking about getting him a psychiatrist, and his eyes accidentally fell at his feet, and this discovery made me almost certain that he was a ghost collider.

He scattered a shadow on the ground, very dim. Shadows are, in one way or another, the result of solar action in the sun. The shadow is dim, indicating that his cheerfulness is weak, unless he is haunted by ghosts, the cheerfulness cannot be so weak.

No wonder he looks so vain.

So I immediately invited him into the antique shop and sat down.

Just two steps away, he gave a tired gasp, enough to prove how weak his breath was.

“Here's the deal.” I said, "Tell me, how did you know your father was coming for you? ”

Li Mingming took a deep breath and told us.

It goes back a week.

He was sleeping that night, and suddenly he felt a man on his bed, lifting his quilt and lying beside him.

Li Mingming immediately thought it strange, because the wife went back to her mother's house with the child. Who goes to bed in the middle of the night?

He looked at it curiously. But at first glance, almost didn't let his frightened soul scatter.

My father, who had been dead for three years, was lying beside himself, wet, even with blood on his face. Godless eyes, no focal length looking at themselves.

Li Mingming was frightened and screamed from the bed. He climbed out of the bed and kowtowed to his father. He asked him why he was back.

His father said coldly, "You go with me, you go with me. ”

Of course Li Mingming knows what it means to go with his father. It's to let him die! So he begged and asked his father what was going on and why he had to take him away.

His father just repeated the phrase: "It's cold down there. Come with me. ”

Li Mingming couldn't even say a word in fright at the time. He repeatedly kowtowed to his father.

His father seemed impatient, and suddenly he reached out his arm and grabbed Li Mingming's heavenly lid. He had to drag Li Mingming away.

As soon as Li Mingming's legs were soft, he was directly paralyzed on the ground. Knowing that the Heavenly Spirit Cover is the protective layer of man's soul sea, his father did so precisely to capture his soul!

And just when he felt several degrees of fainting, suddenly a cock sounded and Li Ming immediately woke up a lot and opened his eyes.

He's still in bed - lying down, everything's fine in the room, where's his father?

Li Mingming was relieved and lay weak in bed - comforting himself that it was just a dream.

But when he lay down, he was shocked to find that the bed was wet. The wet water seems to have a slight fishy smell.

Li Mingming's frightened soul was scattered, knowing that it must have been more than just a dream, it was most likely that his father had dreamed of himself!

He could no longer sleep, watched TV all night in the living room, and burned incense paper at dawn on his father's grave.

However, this strange phenomenon has not ended.

The next night, Li Mingming dreamed of his father again. Father was still lying beside himself with water, his body cool, and Whiteson's eyes panicked.

“How did you do that? How did you do that?” His father spoke to himself over and over again, expecting resentment.

After two nights of dreaming about his father, Li Mingming also knew that it must be his father who was haunting himself.

He immediately asked his father what he wanted, what he wanted in a car house, and he burned it all down just the same, begging his father to stop bothering himself.

His father said coldly, "I want to take you away from me before you do any more bad deeds. ”

Li Mingming immediately begged painfully, saying many good words, but his father just didn't listen, he just kept repeating that sentence.

At dawn, Li Mingming dared not to underestimate this matter anymore. He immediately found a man to look at the grave. He went to Dad's grave and let people see if there was something wrong with Dad's grave?

There's some skill in looking at graves. Something doesn't seem right at first glance. At that time, the grave was wet, and the grave must have been flooded with water.

Li Mingming immediately dug up the grave and found the coffin wet, and the water came from the dark underground river.

He hurried to burn his father's paper and kowtowed, begging his father's forgiveness. On that day, under the guidance of the grave, another feng shui treasure ground was found and the coffin was buried.

The graves have been moved and the paper money burned. I don't suppose Father will come looking for himself now?

But that's just the beginning.

At night, when Li Ming was sleeping, he suddenly coughed. The smoke seemed to come out of the cigarette.

He climbed out of the bed confused, turned on the lights, looked around, and found a small bedroom full of cigarette mist and scattered.

The doors in the bedroom are locked and the windows are completely sealed, it is not possible to enter the smoke from outside, then this flue gas...

Li Mingming's eyes searched the room in panic and finally found the source of the cigarette.

On the ground, there are seven or eight cigarettes neatly arranged, and only half of them are left to smoke.

He was scared enough to know that a ghost probably smoked his own cigarette. And it looks like this time it's not just the ghost of the father alone, it's a bunch of ghosts.

After so many spiritual events, even if Li Ming Ming dared to hold on, he immediately went to the grave to seek help again.

But this time, the one who looked at the grave refused to come back alive. After Li Mingming forced him to look at the grave, he couldn't help but say: “Yesterday something came to me, saying that if I keep meddling, it would kill me...”

Li Mingming immediately surprised him. He immediately asked if his father's ghost was here.

After that, he showed the grave a glimpse of his father's remains.

The one who looked at the grave even shook his head and said it wasn't him. He was tall, skinny, with a white beard, wearing a broken ancient short coat, with a book in his hand, and in his sleep he shot him twice in the head, almost scattering his soul.

Look at the grave and tell Li Mingming that those who can easily disperse human souls are already at the level of the Ghost King. There is no way to deal with them, so hurry up and prepare for the aftermath!

That said, looking at the graves had a board with eyes, he scared Li Mingming to almost pee his pants. At this time, he went everywhere to find someone tall to solve.

But when he looked at his shadow, he shook his head and said he couldn't handle it.

Over the next few days, the phenomenon of ghost crashes has become increasingly apparent. One night, Li Mingming heard his father's old radio turn on, singing a drama inside, went out and saw a group of people flashing around in the living room, all wearing life vests, scaring him half to death.

Last night, he even saw some old men in life vests playing mahjong in the room, making it messy in the house. He won't dare live at home anymore.

There's nothing I can do. That's why Mako Li came to me for help!