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Chapter 64 Knocking on the Bowl at the Crossroads

I finished the first nine methods in one breath and took a deep breath.

Wang Danxin raised her eyebrows and her eyes were narrow and narrow.

"Brother Yuyang, what about the last one?"

I shook my head and smiled bitterly.

"Don't ever use the last one in this life! The tenth way to see ghosts is to die and become a ghost!"

"Oh!" Wang Danxin sat on the bedside. She is a woman and has no idea now.

"Brother Yuyang, Uncle Pangda, what do you think we should do now? I will listen to you no matter what method you use!"

Pang Guang stood nearby, puffing out his cheeks.

"Then let's use these ten hellish methods one by one! I don't believe it. I have been busy tonight until dawn and still can't find Xu Ran's soul."

"What's the first one?" Wang Danxin asked me with raised eyebrows.

I shook my head: "The first one is to replace the dead person's cornea. Is this method feasible?"

Pang Guang went on to say.

"We can't use the second rule if a pregnant woman jumps off a building! Firstly, we are not pregnant, and secondly, I want to live for a few more years, but I don't want to jump off a building!"

I said again.

"Although the third method of Die Xian is feasible, if we ask a fierce ghost to help us find Xu Ran's soul, I'm afraid that the ghost will not be able to send it back, let alone deal with it!"

In one breath, we rejected three methods. Now we can only implement the fourth method.

Wang Danxin frowned, her eyes disappointed.

"I just remembered that there was a way to knock a bowl at a crossroad. That method sounds easier. How about we try that method first!"

I also nodded in agreement.

"It's really easy to knock bowls at the crossroads! Let's go back to the Shou Cai shop first, and I'll get something. Take the bowls and chopsticks by the way. There is an eleventh intersection only twenty meters away from the Shou Cai shop to the east. Let's

Just do it right there!”

As I said this, the three of us had officially set off.

Walk out of the hotel and quickly go back to the Shou Cai Shop. Nowadays, time is life, and you can't delay even a minute.

Seeing that it was already late at night, Pang Guang found two large Haikou bowls at home in advance, and specially ordered two pairs of stainless steel chopsticks in order to make the sound of knocking the bowls louder.

Pang Guang said.

"To attract ghosts by knocking bowls, the person who invites ghosts must kneel on one side of the intersection. Yuyang is inconvenient. Girl Danxin, it's just the two of us. Do you think it's OK for us to kneel down and knock?"

Although Wang Danxin has been pampered since childhood and is now a starlet, she is not pretentious at all, and she is not as delicate and delicate as ordinary girls.

"Sure, no problem!"

"Shuang Kuai, she is a good girl!" Pang Guang laughed.

When it was close to 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, a few of us left the Shou Cai Shop and walked 20 meters east to the intersection.

Pang Guang chose a location with strong Yin energy, took a big broom, and swept away the gravel beside the road.

"Girl, let's kneel here!"

Wang Danxin nodded blankly and knelt down with a plop.

Pang Guang knelt down one step away from Wang Danxin. The two of them held porcelain bowls in their hands. He picked up stainless steel chopsticks with his other hand and tapped them gently with only one chopstick.

I pushed the wheelchair and sat under the street lamp, calmly watching them operate.

Pang Guang directed Wang Danxin beside him.

"Girl, you can't knock it like this! It needs to be faster, the sound needs to be louder, and it needs to be crisper.

Knocking on the bowl will attract ghosts. The bowl used must be a bowl used by ordinary people in their homes to serve rice and vegetables every day. Such bowls are naturally fragrant with rice and coriander.

As the old saying goes, people light candles and ghosts smell the incense.

Those lonely ghosts are incorporeal and cannot eat human food, but they are also hungry, so they have to smell the fragrance."

Wang Danxin understood, and the sound of knocking the bowl became louder and faster.

I knocked for about ten minutes, but there was still no response at the intersection. Wang Danxin gradually became panicked.

"Uncle Pang, we have been knocking for so long! Does this method work?"

Pang Guang's speed of tapping the bowl was also a bit sluggish.

"This...who the hell knows! Anyway, people are always talking about these ten damn techniques in Taoist sects. I have never actually performed them!"

At this moment, suddenly, a strong wind surged up from nowhere.

The breeze was howling, a bit cold. I tightened the coat around me, and the wind blew stronger and stronger, making me so fascinated that I couldn't open my eyes.

Gradually, the ghost was not seen. Instead, lumps of yellow paper money were scraped from nowhere. These paper money had been burned by fire, half burned, half black and half yellow, and accompanied by heavy smoke.

The smell of ashes.

Wang Danxin's eyelids were shaking with fear.

"Uncle Pang, Brother Yuyang, why hasn't this ghost come yet? Or has he already arrived?"

I shook my head.

"The wind is indeed blowing a little evil! But I didn't see any ghosts. These paper money can't prove anything. People always burn paper at the intersection, not to mention that yesterday was the 15th day of the lunar calendar..."

A few of us were talking, slowly, but a small figure slowly emerged from the due west of the intersection.

I was so frightened by this figure that I suddenly raised my head. Only then did I realize that the figure was not some lonely ghost, but a man wearing a white dress and pigtails. He looked about seven or eight years old and was a little thin.

little girl.

The skirt that the little girl was wearing was a waistcoat. She was shivering with the cold wind on her back. She kept holding her arms with her two thin little hands. The plastic sandals on her feet were shaking with every step she took.

Sound.

Wang Danxin, Pang Guang, and I all looked at the little girl in surprise. The seven or eight-year-old girl was so delicate and delicate. I didn’t know whose child she was. Why was she still wandering outside in the middle of the night?

Wang Danxin tilted her head and stared at the girl's footsteps with distressed eyes. However, she and Pang Guang were not idle, and they kept knocking on the bowl.

The little girl walked towards us slowly, until she reached Wang Danxin, but she froze pitifully.

The expression on Wang Danxin's face was extremely surprised. She raised her head and looked at the girl, who also stared at her.

"Little sister, do you live nearby? Why did you run out alone so late at night? Where are your parents?"

Wang Danxin knelt on the curb. While banging the bowl, she didn't waste any time speaking.

The little girl blinked her big watery eyes. She was a little timid and looked quite timid.

After a long time, the girl slowly spoke, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

"Pretty sister, I'm hungry. Can I have a bite?" the little girl asked tentatively.

"Have a bite?" Wang Danxin was a little confused when she heard this question. "What to eat?"

Wang Danxin turned her head and looked around, but finally fixed her gaze on the empty bowl in her hand.

"Ah..." Wang Danxin took a breath of air instantly.

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