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10 minutes later, Wen Xuelian finally came out of the toilet. What relieved me was that Wen Xuelian said she was fine. After she lifted her clothes, the protruding little snake had disappeared. In this way, the black air just now should be the effect of the Mi Luosha tattoo, and this ghost tattoo was considered successful. After Wen Xuelian recovered, she thanked me profusely and gave me 10,000 yuan as a reward. I suddenly worshipped my grandfather. How did he know that someone would come to do a ghost tattoo today? But when I thought of him saying there were ghosts, I shuddered again. Today is Ghost Festival. I wanted to call my grandfather to tell him about the ghost tattoo during the day and what to do next, but my grandfather's phone was turned off after several calls. I had no choice but to sit in the tattoo shop and wait. Soon it was 8 o'clock in the evening. I was about to close the tattoo shop and go home, and suddenly a man came into the shop. He was also looking for my grandfather. Knowing that my grandfather was not there, the man frowned and was not satisfied with my answer. Then he continued to ask, since you are his grandson, can you do ghost tattoos? Hearing that it was another combination of the Escape from Ghost Tattoo, and it was late at night, I immediately became alert. Could this guy be a ghost? So I said directly that I didn't want the tattoo, and I could only wait for my grandfather to come back. The man said "oh", his expression was obviously disappointed, and he turned around and was about to leave. But after three steps, he turned back and reminded me, "Little brother, there is black air around your lips, and your forehead is slightly blue. I'm afraid you are possessed by evil spirits. Today is Ghost Festival, you have to be careful. I think you should stay in this tattoo shop and don't leave. Wait until tomorrow morning." After saying that, the man pointed to the two pockets I muttered, and said, "Take out the things in your pockets." Wen Yan. I was a little hesitant. In my pocket was the 10,000 yuan that Wen Xuelian had just given me. Could this guy want to rob me?
But the man seemed to see through my thoughts. You have dead money in your pocket. You must have encountered something dirty today. Hearing his words, I immediately took out a piece of money to check. Sure enough, the money I took out was actually RMB, dead money. I was so scared that my hands shook and all fell to the ground. How could this be possible? When I received the money, I clearly looked carefully and it was all real money. How could it become dead money? The man looked at the dark sky outside and said, "Little brother, you have encountered a ghost. You have encountered a ghost except him." I have come into contact with Wen Xuelian today. Could it be that Wen Xuelian is a ghost? Impossible, it was broad daylight when I met him, and I knew him. How could I not know that he was dead? I tried to argue, but the man did not refute, but just asked me, what was the weather like during the day today? I frowned and recalled the cloudy day. There was no sun all day today. Thinking of this, I immediately took a breath of cold air. Not only was there no sun during the day, but Wen Xuelian even held an umbrella when she came. I began to believe what the man said, and wanted to rush to Wen Xuelian's home to find out what happened, but the man stopped me. He advised me that it would be best to stay in the store now, because something terrible might happen if I went out. I listened to him and stayed in the store, then asked someone to get the phone number of Wen Xuelian's husband and called him. Wen Xuelian's husband's name is Zhao He. After the call was connected, the other party's voice seemed to be wrong, a little hoarse, and seemed to have cried. After a few pleasantries, I led the topic to Wen Xuelian. I couldn't just ask someone else's wife if she was dead. What I didn't expect was that Zhao He's answer was not a bit concealed. Wen Xuelian was already dead, and she was buried last night. Zhao He said that he was not at home that day, and a snake suddenly came into the chicken shed at home. Wen Xuelian was afraid that the white snake would bite the chicken to death, so she killed the snake with a thick bamboo pole. Because white snakes are expensive, Wen Xuelian was greedy for money, so she later sold the dead snake to the restaurant. Unexpectedly, Wen Xuelian became abnormal within a few days. She was often in a trance and stuck out her tongue like a snake. Her eyes rolled up at night and her eyes turned green.
Zhao He thought something was wrong and wanted to send Wen Xuelian to the hospital, but she hanged herself the next day. After Wen Xuelian died, small snakes bulged out of her belly in the shape of blue veins, and they would tremble. This was too weird, and the family was scared, so they arranged a burial for her that night. So few people knew about Wen Xuelian's death. In addition to this, Zhao He told me another weird thing. That night, when the coffin was passed by my tattoo shop, the coffin suddenly turned over, and the body sat up suddenly, and then its face was facing the door of the tattoo shop. The people carrying the coffin were scared and no one dared to move. Fortunately, Zhao He knelt and bowed, and burned three incense sticks, and the body softened, and then he successfully put the body back on the coffin table and buried it. After hanging up the phone, my head buzzed and I was covered in cold sweat. I actually encountered a ghost in the daytime, and I became a ghost. Seeing that I knew the truth, the man said nothing and walked out directly to leave. As soon as the man walked out of the door, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in, making the doors and windows clatter. I seemed to hear many ghost sounds when I sat down, which was very unreal and like an illusion, but the cold wind made my whole body tingle. I went against my grandfather's words and tattooed the dead. At this time, I remembered another saying of my grandfather: If someone asks you to do a ghost tattoo, do it for him, and that person will save your life.
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