Everyone chooses their own path. Since Xiaoying chose the path of death, there is nothing I can do about it.
She spent money for me to massage, and I paid her twice for two massages, so I was worthy of her. What happens next depends on her own destiny.
However, the first customer had such twists and turns, without a happy ending, which is really unpleasant.
The next day I slept until about three o'clock in the morning. At noon, I went to the Huiji Food Stall at the entrance of the alley and had a portion of soy sauce fried rice. The boss's surname is Chen. He is in his fifties, has a big belly and a greasy face.
But I know that this person is a real person and does not show his appearance, because he has hidden Qi in his body, which ordinary people cannot cultivate.
There were many people at noon, so I managed to find a seat while wrapped in my military coat. Master Chen came over with fried rice and added a bowl of soup, "Xiao Qin, I got up last night and saw a group of people coming to your shop with a fierce look. Are you okay?"
"It's okay. The misunderstanding has been resolved." I took a sip of soup and felt warm all over.
"I want to say hello." He said, "Our store is at the entrance of the alley, and I sleep in the store every day."
"Thanks." I hugged my fists.
Master Chen nodded and went to work.
After eating, I picked my teeth and staggered back to the store. As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a girl waiting in the cold wind.
When I got closer, I saw that it was Xiaoying's best friend named Rongrong.
It's cold. This girl is wearing a dark red thread hat with two balls hanging from it. She is quite cute.
She looked at me and said, "Why can't I knock on the door? You're not here. Why are you there?"
I said I was going to eat, then opened the door and entered the house. She followed behind with her little mouth pouted: "I'm still hungry."
I looked at her, unsure of where she was coming from, so I took out a bucket of instant noodles from under the table and threw it over.
"If you don't want to eat now, I want to tell you something." She said.
I sat cross-legged on the sofa and slowly lit a cigarette.
Rongrong said, "Yingying asked me to tell you that I'm sorry for what happened last night." She opened her eyes wide and said, "Is it true that Brother Sanlei came to trouble you last night, as Yingying said?"
"Well, there are a bunch of people who want to destroy me. They will prevent me from seeing the sun tomorrow." I said.
"Then what?" She stared at me closely.
This girl's eyes are big enough, and she's very attractive if you look closely.
I avoided looking and said, "Later, they were all impressed by my personal charm and knelt on the ground and called me daddy. Each one of them cried like a child."
Rongrong laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe, and hugged her belly: "Everything about you is just a tough mouth."
I originally wanted to make a naughty joke, but I thought about it. I'm not familiar with her, so it's boring.
I stood up, stretched, and asked if there was anything else I could do. I wanted to catch up on some sleep after dinner.
"Are you a god of sleep? You sleep every day." Rongrong said, "I came to you for a massage." After saying that, the girl's face turned red, and she looked even more adorable against the red hat.
"Please press it for me. I feel uncomfortable after working overtime recently." Rongrong rubbed her shoulders.
"I'm sorry. My ghost hand massage skills are only for people who are possessed by evil spirits. I want to relax and find a massage parlor that is more comfortable than me." I chased people out.
"No, no, I need you to press it. I'm possessed." Rongrong said.
My eyes widened, "Do you really want to press it?"
"nonsense."
"Okay, scan the code." I said, "Three hundred times, no less."
"Just give it. If you don't treat this beauty well, I will pay ten times the compensation!" Rongrong actually paid the money.
I took her to the Buddhist hall first.
Rongrong was really skilled in this business. She picked up three incense sticks on the shrine and lit them. Facing the Iron Bagua on the wall, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
To my surprise, Tie Bagua actually reacted. It crunched and turned, but the amplitude was not large.
"Are you really possessed?" I frowned.
"I'll just say it," she said cheerfully. Standing up from the ground, he saw a small black jar next to the shrine.
"Huh? What is this? It wasn't there last time, right?" She went over to get it.
I was shocked: "Hurry up and put it down!"
Her hands trembled, and the small jar rolled along the table and rolled out from the edge.
I had quick hands and quick eyes, and I grabbed it with my short body. I caught the jar in mid-air, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.
Rongrong was so frightened that she even said sorry. I carefully placed the jar: "Do you know what's in here?"
I paused and said, "It's the blood that was pricked from Xiaoying's body that day. This blood is made from filthy matter. It is a very evil thing. Anyone who touches it will be unlucky for at least half a year."
Rongrong hurriedly clasped her hands together, bowed to the small jar, and murmured, "Don't be surprised if there is something wrong."
I took her out of the Buddhist hall.
When she came to the massage room, she was asked to take off her clothes and lie down on the massage table. I went outside and waited.
After waiting for a while, she was ready and I walked in. Rongrong's figure is really good, much better than Xiaoying's. She does what she should do, doesn't do what she shouldn't, and does what she wants.
I am a big young man, and I rely on my true energy to hold me up, otherwise I will really make mistakes.
I washed my hands, clasped my fingers, and gently pressed her shoulders.
Rongrong closed her eyes and snorted, "It's even hard to turn around around my neck."
"It's so hard, it's even stiff." I said, "You have to pay more attention to your work."
I pressed harder, and soon my fair neck turned red. Rongrong cried out "Hmm, huh, huh" and gasped like a baby, "It hurts."
My mouth was dry, and I smelled the faint fragrance on her body. I felt a little distracted and quickly recited the six-character mantra secretly.
"Boss Qin, I feel so comfortable when you press on me. It's really easy."
I took a deep breath, changed the topic and asked, what is your full name. Rongrong told me that her full name was Wei Rongrong and she worked as a clerk in a business company.
"By the way, how did you become possessed? Do you have any impression?" I asked.
"I don't know either." Wei Rongrong closed her eyes and said softly: "I have been to Yingying's house several times recently. Did she pass it on?"
This sentence reminded me.
I pressed her back, closed my right hand into a fist, raised the joint of my middle finger, and pointed it at her spine: "It hurts a little, please bear with it."
"Um."
I pressed my knuckles on her back and made a sharp stroke.
It was fine at first, but when I was about to reach Tianzong point, I suddenly felt a nodule blocking the path of my knuckles.
The symptoms are almost identical to Xiaoying’s.
