"Is she dead?"
The man stared at us dumbfounded and murmured.
Uncle Ma waved his hand: "Don't worry about whether she is dead or not. Let's explain the matter clearly. I will tell you clearly now that if you don't solve this matter, it is not certain whether you can save your own life."
After hearing what Uncle Ma said, he smiled awkwardly: "This... Master, are you telling the truth? You didn't scare me, did you?"
Uncle Ma didn't talk nonsense to him. He pouted and said, "If it's true, you'll know just by asking her. Oh, by the way, she has a black mole next to her mouth. She is not tall and has quite big eyes. right?"
This time he finally realized that he was afraid, and sweat started to form on his forehead!
"Master, it's really... it's really her... I, I, I... I don't know she's dead... how she died..."
Uncle Ma lit a cigarette, puffed out a puff, and stared at him.
"If you don't say anything, I'll let her come in and say it."
"Okay, I said... I said... I really didn't know something happened to her... It's been more than eight years..."
He hesitated, but finally told his story.
He said that his surname was Zheng, his given name was Zheng Peng, and his nickname was Zheng Donkey.
More than eight years ago, he worked as a waiter in a small restaurant on West Dazhi Street.
The hotel was not big, with four private rooms in one lobby and three waiters in total. Besides him, there were two women.
He was only twenty-three-four at the time, and there was a girl named Jiang Yan, nineteen years old. They were about the same age. They worked together every day, and gradually they fell in love.
At that time, the hotel owner was very stingy and didn't even rent a dormitory to them, so everyone lived in a private room.
The private room entertains guests during the day, and at night a simple bed is set up with chairs and covered with quilts, and everyone just makes do with it.
One private room is for men and the other is for women.
At first, the two of them only occasionally secretly got close to each other in the private room. After a while, the other waitress resigned.
So Jiang Yan herself lived in that private room.
Zheng Peng would sneak out at around four o'clock every morning and go to Jiang Yan's house, groping around to take advantage.
We were all young men and women, and they got angry every time they touched it, so no one was polite and just did everything they had to do.
Everyone in the hotel knew about it, but they turned a blind eye. They usually made fun of the two of them, but no one took it seriously.
Almost a month later, a new waitress came to the hotel, and Zheng Peng had no chance.
But at this time, Jiang Yan showed signs of pregnancy, and was discovered by her mother.
My daughter was only nineteen years old, and her mother was furious at that time. When she found out that it was Zheng Peng who did it, she told him that if you are a good match for my daughter, I will tell your family to get married with a gift of 100,000 yuan.
If you don't take it, go to the police and accuse you of being a QJ.
Of course it would be useless to call the police if it was something you and I were consensual about, but Zheng Peng felt guilty and ran away after talking to each other twice.
He didn't even ask for his salary, and he didn't even take his luggage. He ran out of the back door of the hotel in the middle of the night.
From then on, Zheng Peng didn't know about Jiang Yan or what happened next.
After finishing speaking, Zheng Peng spread his hands and said, "Look, this is what happened, and this is how it happened. Her family wanted to call the police and accuse me of cheating. I ran away because I was scared. It's not my fault." "
Uncle Ma nodded: "Okay, I understand. It's no longer important to blame you. The key is that people are following you now, so you can make arrangements."
Zheng Peng said with a grimace: "Master, I'm just here to ask if I can take action. How come there was an accident and frightened her? Is she really dead?"
Of course Uncle Ma would not lie to him. I also got up and came to the door and took a look outside.
When I saw it, my scalp felt numb instantly.
I saw a female ghost covered in blood standing in the darkness outside the gate. Her hair was disheveled and she should have looked pretty.
But her clothes were open and half of her body was naked. What was even more terrifying was that there was a bloody gash on her belly.
She stood there motionless, her eyes blank, as if she was waiting silently for something.
Obviously, this person died in childbirth and was called a "blood-stained ghost".
Back in the room, I looked at Zheng Peng and said, "She must have died in childbirth, or had a caesarean section. She was bleeding heavily. You'd better find a way to ask her family."
Zheng Peng spoke with a cry in his voice and shook his head repeatedly: "I can't ask, I don't even know where her family is. I was just impulsive back then and didn't expect to get into such a big trouble. She...she is now every day Follow me?"
I nodded: "Probably, I've been following you for eight years. Haven't you had any reaction during these years?"
Uncle Ma also said: "I just came back and saw a female ghost standing outside the door far away. She didn't say anything when I asked her what she was doing. I didn't understand until I heard you talking."
Zheng Peng said: "I said that everything I have been doing has not gone well in the past few years. It turns out that it is all because of her. Also, since my wife gave birth to a child, she has been sick almost every now and then. She often cries in the middle of the night for no reason. Fuck Oh... I thought it was the old immortal here!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hands to cover his neck and let out an ouch.
"It hurts, it hurts..."
Neither Uncle Ma nor I moved. He couldn't help the pain and begged: "Did I say the wrong thing? Master, please help me. What should I do? My neck... hurts like a pinprick..." …”
I said calmly: "You are not only greedy for money and lustful, but also ruthless and selfish. We have been talking for a long time, but you don't feel guilty at all. Haven't you ever thought about why you have two baby spirits on your body?" ?”
"Why... why?"
"Because they are twins, this resentment is even greater!"
"Ah...is it a boy or a girl?"
"It doesn't matter whether you're male or female, the key is that they already hate you to the core."
Looking at his pleading look, I still didn't move at all because I didn't intend to help him.
People like this are doing it to themselves.
Uncle Ma even got up and took another look at the door, and then said: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, she is still waiting for you outside, how infatuated..."
Zheng Peng burst into tears. He covered his neck and said, "Really, help me. I don't dare to go out now. Master, I paid the fortune just now. You have to help me."
I said: "You did pay the hexagram money, but we also told you the problem. We don't owe each other anything."
Uncle Ma said: "Yes, Gua Jin is Gua Jin, and Fa Jin is Fa Jin. It is one thing for you to tell fortunes, but it is another thing for you to do things."
I said, "There are rewards for fortune-telling, and there is a lot of magic and gold. If you want to send this female ghost away and save the two infant spirits, you will need at least three thousand yuan."
Uncle Ma said: "This is still a preferential price, and there is no guarantee that she can be sent away in one ritual, because she has been with you for too long, do you understand?"
We both sang and harmonized perfectly.
"Is this... so expensive? Then I might as well have shot it on the wall... Ouch..."
He suddenly screamed, covering his neck and jumping around on the ground.
It was almost dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on him through the window.
Then I clearly saw that the two ferocious-looking infant spirits had grown teeth at this time and were lying on his body, biting crazily!
