"Do you see clearly?"
Uncle Xiang seemed to have guessed the purpose of my virgin menstrual blood.
I nodded and said with emotion: "She is indeed full of lies, I was almost deceived by her appearance!"
Uncle Xiang said: "I don't blame you! I have raised her for twenty years and she has been deceived by her, let alone you, a stranger!"
After a pause, Uncle Xiang added: "If there is no problem, let's peel it off first! By the way, human skin cannot be damaged, especially the important parts of the body. We can still use it if we keep it!"
I wondered: "What's the use of this human skin?"
"You don't have to worry about this!"
Uncle Xiang added: "If you are not sure, I can skin it for you!"
"Okay!"
I said: "Then you come and peel it, and leave the rest to me!"
Uncle Xiang and I have already reached an agreement.
The painted ghost in the bathtub knew that his identity had been confirmed, so he stopped pretending and shouted at me: "Little Yin Yang, you can't seal me. Once I am sealed, you will be the next to die! You know so many secrets of the Xia family. , do you think they can let you go?"
I sneered: "This is not your concern!"
Painted Skin Ghost said: "To tell you the truth, the Xia family has already killed seven Mr. Yin and Yang like you!"
"fine!"
I said: "They were killed because they wanted to defraud money! They can't seal it, but I can!"
Painted Skin Ghost said: "How about you pull out the soul nail on my head, and we join forces to kill this old man, and all the Xia family's money will be yours!"
Uncle Xiang couldn't bear it any longer, so he came up with a big mouth and said: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will let you get out of the frying pan before sealing it!"
After the slap, Uncle Xiang looked at me and said: "Mr. Zhang, we did kill seven Yin Yang gentlemen before, but as you just said, we did not do it to keep it secret, but because they wanted to defraud money!"
"Um!"
I nodded and said: "Don't worry, I know the sealing technique! Besides, no one can kill me!"
"That's good!"
Uncle Xiang said, "How about you go and rest first, and then I'll skin you and call you?"
"also!"
I squinted in the living room for a while.
When I woke up, I saw that two hours had passed.
I stretched and came to the bathroom.
I saw that Uncle Xiang had almost peeled off the skin.
It's complete, but there are a few scars.
Some of the scars are pre-existing, and some are obviously left during peeling.
It seems that Uncle Xiang is not a sure thing either!
The longest scar was on the back, a full foot long.
This scar is necessary.
Without this scar, it would be impossible to peel the skin off.
I thought, it’s a good thing I didn’t peel it, otherwise it would have been damaged and it would have been blamed on me, and I would have been deducted money!
Five million!
If you deduct something anywhere, you can easily end up with a hundred or eighty thousand yuan!
I couldn't help but said: "Uncle Xiang, what's the use of keeping this human skin?"
I just asked this question again.
When asked again this time, Uncle Xiang seemed to hesitate, and finally said: "You don't need to know!"
"alright!"
After saying that, Uncle Xiang put away the sharp knife.
He carefully held the human skin, wrapped it in plastic wrap, and placed it in the freezer of the refrigerator.
When he opened the refrigerator, I took a look and was shocked!
I saw a bloody corpse inside the freezer!
A woman's body!
"Is this the real Xia Yuchan?"
I think this is very possible!
Chinese people pay attention to the body, hair and skin, and the care they receive from their parents.
If Xia Yuchan was going to be buried, it would be best to put her human skin back on before being buried, otherwise she would definitely not be reincarnated smoothly.
After putting the human skin away, Uncle Xiang turned around and looked at me, with a serious expression on his face: "Mr. Zhang, I'll leave the rest to you!"
Amid the heart-rending cry of the Painted Skin Ghost, I poured cement into the sculpture, and then said to Uncle Xiang: "Let it dry overnight, then it can be sealed tomorrow!"
"good!"
Uncle Xiang said: "Go to rest early!"
…
The next morning, I checked the sculpture first and made sure it was dry before starting to print.
Generally, Taoist priests need to create altars and ask ghosts and gods in heaven and earth to help them seal.
That's why there may be a saying of wasting Yangshou.
But when I add the seal, I only need to use the seventy-two yin and yang hands.
One of the steps is the sealing technique. At the end, just press a bloody fingerprint.
Seeing that I was neither wearing a Taoist robe nor performing any rituals, but was pushing and pressing inexplicably, Uncle Xiang couldn't help but interrupt me and said, "Mr. Zhang, what are you doing?"
"seal!"
I said: "You'll find out later!"
Although my seal does not require creating an altar or inviting ghosts and gods, it also consumes a lot of mana and spiritual consciousness.
It takes a full two hours to do it again!
I was so tired that I was sweating profusely!
At this time, Uncle Xiang walked over and tried to slap him.
Buzz!
A golden light bounced around the sculpture.
That's not ordinary golden light, but a seal!
“Sure enough, it’s been stamped!”
Uncle Xiang was greatly surprised and said: "Mr. Zhang, what kind of sealing technique are you doing?"
I smiled and didn't answer.
Uncle Xiang did not continue to ask, but just sighed and said: "Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!"
I lit a cigarette and said: "It takes about two hours to add a seal, and you need to rest in the middle! Forty-nine seals, it seems that three days is not enough, we need seven days!"
"fine!"
Uncle Xiang said: "I will explain it to the young master!"
The next few days were filled with nothing but sealing.
On the third day, Uncle Xiang took away the human skin and the bloody corpse from the refrigerator.
Finally, forty-nine roads were sealed!
Xia Jurong and Qi Fang had also heard about it and came over.
I'm resting on the fourth floor.
Xia Jurong called Uncle Xiang to the third floor and asked, "Uncle Xiang, does this person know everything?"
I could only hear the conversation between the two but couldn't see their body language.
I guess Uncle Xiang nodded.
Xia Jurong said: "Now that you know such a secret thing about our Xia family, do you want to get rid of it?"
Uncle Xiang said: "It's difficult! But if the young master orders me, I can try it!"
Xia Jurong probably rarely heard words like "difficult" from Uncle Xiang, so he said, "Let's forget about the difficulty. I hope he won't talk nonsense after he goes out!"
Uncle Xiang asked: "How is your health, Master?"
Xia Jurong said: "The blood was changed again yesterday, and I still have my last breath, so I'm waiting for you!"
"Soon!"
Uncle Xiang said: "It's almost done tomorrow!"
After the two chatted, they returned to the fourth floor.
Xia Jurong said to me: "I heard from Uncle Xiang that you did a good job. Five million. Do you want cash or transfer?"
“Transfer the money!”
I said: "It's inconvenient to carry so much cash!"
Xia Jurong was very happy, asked me for my card number, and then called his finance staff.
Soon, I received a text message reminder on my phone.
Five million has arrived, every penny counts!
Xia Jurong said: "Mr. Zhang, I hope you can keep this matter secret! Don't mention it to anyone!"
"rest assured!"
I said: "I also know a lot about things that are more secretive than your family. I am a businessman and I just get paid to do things!"
"good!"
Xia Jurong said: "I hope you will do what you say!"
I said, "Can I go back?"
"sure!"
Xia Jurong said: "Sorry, I have to trouble you to put on a hood. I'll send someone to drive you!"
"OK!"
When I came, it was Uncle Xiang who sent me here.
Now that I'm gone, Uncle Xiang didn't see me off in person.
He seemed to have something more important.
