"My dad? What's my dad's name? Why haven't I seen anyone since I was a child?" My heart thumped. I said earlier that I was raised by my mother since I was a child. I have never seen my dad look like since I was born. How could that stone statue have something to do with my dad?

The old superstition suddenly thought of something, and quickly changed the topic and said, "I won't mention your dad anymore, let's talk about that ghost."

I was anxious when I saw that the old superstition seemed to not want to say it, and quickly said, "Old superstition, don't, tell me what's going on, and the guy who went out before said that I had a curse on me, and what's going on with an evil ghost?"

The old superstitious saw me begging hard, and sighed and said, "Then I will tell you something, but don't ask what I don't say."

"Actually, your father is a Yin-Yang Mr., did your mother tell you a ghost story about Mr. Chen and the Wang family since she was a child? That is actually your father. After solving the Wang family's affairs, your father married your mother, but soon a woman came to her because there seemed to be some problems with the Feng Shui at home."

"Your mother hasn't told me about the specific things. She just knew that your father went to see Feng Shui for his house, but the woman died inexplicably, and then the woman turned into a soul-wrenching ghost."

"Soul-harming ghost?" I looked at the old superstition strangely. The old superstition said: "This kind of ghost is a ghost that has been killed by accident but cannot take revenge. It can be investigated at the farthest time until ancient times. According to legend, after Huangdi defeated Chiyou, his war tiger accidentally bit an old man. The old man died for seven days and seven nights. In the end, the old man turned into an unjust soul and wanted to take revenge."

"Isn't this nonsense? Can a soul beat Huangdi?" I grinned and thought it was heard by myths.

The old superstitious nodded and said, "Yes, this is the first one. The second is that Huangdi buried him with great strength at that time and even gave him filial piety for seven days as an apology, so that the resentment of this old man was eliminated."

The old superstition said: "Your family is a ghost who is a kind of resentment that cannot beat your father, but your father was not able to defeat his father. But your father then left and went to a far place and could not protect you and your mother. But your father has always felt ashamed of this old woman, so he sealed her in this stone statue."

I understood and asked, "Then what should I do now? It doesn't matter if I go to Chongqing to study, but I can't just leave my mother at home like this. This thing is a time bomb. Can I leave with confidence?"

"Look at you, you can secretly steal him out and let me give him a humane destruction, but your mother disagrees. What she said to me is that your family is ashamed of this ghost, and cannot kill it, and can only be saved. However, your father did not filial to her like Huangdi, and she was getting more and more resentful for so many years." The old superstitious looked at me with his head shaking, and finally thought about touching a small book from behind his butt, which was the thing that was the same as the street stall before, and it was a big book on the same street stall.

He threw it to me and said, "This thing is some talisman. If you go back, you can make some cinnabar and mix the black dog blood. Then follow the instructions above to do it. Just tinker with a few talismans to protect yourself, and post a few tiles to your mother's house."

"Isn't it enough for you to give me a ready-made one?" I looked down at this little book, which felt like a little H book, and the texture was also very rough. However, after I opened it, it was written in vernacular, and I said how to draw talismans and how it looked like. I couldn't quite understand it, so it was quite complicated.

The old superstition lay down and shook his head and said, "This is not possible. I am so old that I am too lazy to trouble you with these things. And you have to know that this is your family matter, and you can only handle it yourself. That talisman is also for me to temporarily suppress that guy. It's not that I'm exaggerating. That guy is getting more and more resentful now."

"Also, I gave you this book so that you can study hard, and I didn't expect you to learn it in two months. Learn slowly. Before you learn to be able to deal with that ghost, I will watch it for you first. Your mother won't have any trouble. Let's clean it up after you learn."

"You mean it's a long time to learn this thing?"

"What do you think? You think you can learn to draw talismans in just a few seconds? Otherwise, I will just build a printer and print out thousands of talismans directly, so I won't draw it slowly by myself. It would be great for ordinary people to achieve some small achievements within a year. You go out, I have to watch TV."

"You have to give me some cinnabar or black dog blood, otherwise I will go and kill the dog now?" I gave him a blank look. What is my identity and status? Haha, give me a week to show you what a genius is.

"There is a bottle of white wine in the kitchen that contains a bottle of black blood, and a box of cinnabar and yellow paper. You can take it back by yourself."

"By the way." The old superstitious looked at me and asked, "Why did that evil spirit come from you? The one on your back."

"What does it mean?" I almost forgot about the ghost in my family's affairs when I met a ghost yesterday. When I heard the old superstitious saying this, my heart tightened and I smiled: "It's the little girl you are. Fortunately, although this ghost is a ghost with a strong resentment, she has no intention of harming you. If you don't help her revenge, she will definitely fight you."

"Help her take revenge? Brother, I have no money and no power, how can I help her take revenge?" I frowned and looked at the old superstition and said, "And there are so many people on the street, so it's not good for her to ask for anyone to help me? Could it be that I am handsome?"

"Bullshit, because you are a person from the Four Chen people, you are born in the year of Chen, month of Chen, day of Chen, and time of Chen. The life is low and easy to hit ghosts. Ordinary people are attached to their bodies for one day. It is estimated that the person will get seriously ill and die in many days. But you are different, so I chose yours." Old Superstitious smiled and said, "Practice those talismans well. This ghost is not as scary as you think. No one will harm you. Her appearance is obviously harmed by evil magic. You can only help her practice Taoism well. Besides, don't expect me to help. She died unjustly, just want to take revenge. I will not kill such ghosts. Killing them is just a cause and effect for yourself."

When I heard the old superstitious saying that no one would hurt me, I felt relieved. Although the old superstitious later refused to help me, I still felt much more comfortable.

After the old superstition finished speaking, he turned on the TV and watched a show called If You Are the One. Actually, I was quite puzzled. This show was not interesting. If a group of big men chose a little girl, it would be a little fun to watch, but a group of old women who were not very good-looking and kept talking, just a bunch of old women who were philosophical about to choose a big man. It was really boring, but Old Man Li liked it very much. Seeing the middle-aged aunts drooling around, they didn't look like a master when they were talking to me just now.

After I walked to the kitchen and got the bottle of black dog blood and cinnabar yellow paper, I originally wanted to leave directly because I didn’t have the habit of saying hello to him. But thinking about it, people helped me, and finally I brought him something, so I turned around and said hello: "Old man Li, I’m leaving."

Li Shigao ignored me, and I put the secret book that I had always believed in and the box of cinnabar and yellow paper into my trousers and bags, and walked out the door with a bottle of wine.

Old Man Li lives on the east side of the town. Our town is centered on a crossroad, and then there are many houses that have been derived. After I walked out of his community, I touched my arm. Why did it suddenly become cold around me? I looked at the sky and it turned out completely dark.

I shook my head, why is it so dark today? I didn't think much about it at that time. The weather in Chongqing is like this and it's very changeable, so I walked towards my home. I was always superstitious about the shortcut to my community, which is very remote, an alley that is twenty meters long and one meter wide. At that time, I didn't know what was wrong, so I walked into this road. It was very cold inside. As soon as I entered, I had a cold war and shook my head. When I walked about halfway, I suddenly seemed like a little girl calling me behind me.

"Chen Hui~"

The sound was faint and sounded like a soft girl. At that time, I thought some girl had fallen in love with me. When I looked back, I saw that the street behind me was empty, and occasionally there were a few leaves on the ground blown by the wind, but no one was behind me.

I grabbed my head. Although I felt strange, I didn’t think much about it. I turned around and continued to walk. But after walking for about one minute, something was wrong. This road can usually be completed in half a minute. This minute, I seem to be still in the middle!
Chapter completed!