Lookout Men and Widows

Chapter 101

A blood bead, I don't know who has attracted coveting and prying eyes, You Ming feels that his days will not be as peaceful and stable as he imagined, but the problem is, people who know that he has the blood bead can only give him the blood bead Apart from the female ghost and Jiang Yu'an, there should be no one else.

You Ming took the time to meet Feng Yan. The matter of the game has not been resolved until now, and he couldn't find any clues.

There were no other victims in the news—at least none of the self-harmed ones.

But it may not be reported, after all, there are not a few people who die from self-harm every year.

During this time, You Ming stayed at home, consulting the classics, looking for ways to find clues.

Fortunately, the time and effort You Ming spent was not in vain, and he really found it.

As for the owner of the adult goods store, You Ming would occasionally go over to have a look. He has been normal during this time, and no one has ever taken a disc from him.

But what worries You Ming the most is not him, but how many "bosses" of adult shops there are.

Their shop is so hidden that they don't even know they are selling game discs.

"It may be hard for you." You Ming said to Feng Yan who was sitting opposite him, "It will hurt a little."

Feng Yan has been following Yang Rongbao recently, living in Yang Rongbao's house, and his mental state has improved a lot. He looked up at Yang Rongbao.

Yang Rongbao said impatiently: "Look at what I do, if you want to help, you can help, if you don't help, forget it."

Probably because Feng Yan's little thought was too obvious, Yang Rongbao didn't talk to him in a friendly manner.

But even so, Feng Yan is still unrequitedly in love with Yang Rongbao, and he looks at Yang Rongbao with honey in his eyes.

It's just that Yang Rongbao doesn't understand style and has no interest in Feng Yan.

"I didn't say I wouldn't help...don't be angry." Feng Yan was also not angry with Yang Rongbao's attitude, and whispered, "I can do whatever you want, don't yell at me."

Yang Rongbao: "I didn't yell at you."

"Hey, forget it." Yang Rongbao touched the back of his head, with a helpless expression, he turned to You Ming and asked, "There are no side effects from your method? He is terribly afraid of pain."

You Ming shook his head: "There are no sequelae, but the pain will hurt. I can only do it as soon as possible, so as not to let him suffer from the pain for too long."

Yang Rongbao glanced at Feng Yan: "Did you hear that?"

Feng Yan nodded hurriedly: "I heard that, I will definitely cooperate! I am not afraid of pain!"

Feng Yan also said something that made You Ming feel goosebumps: "As long as you are by my side, no matter how much it hurts, I won't feel any pain."

Yang Rongbao looked stiff and shouted: "Can you speak well! How many times have I said it? I'm not interested in you!"

Feng Yan lowered his head, extremely depressed, and whispered: "I know you don't like me, as long as I like you."

"Anyway, no one would like me." Feng Yan said pitifully, "I don't have any good qualities, I'm not good-looking, and I'm poor. It's normal for no one to like me."

Yang Rongbao looked desperate: "I didn't mean that... I, I meant..."

Feng Yan interrupted him: "It's okay, I've thought about it, I can't ask you to like me just because I like you."

"That's too selfish, as long as you live well."

"Your happiness is my happiness."

You Ming listened with a blank expression on the side, and felt that he should bring a pen and paper, write it down carefully, and study a lot.

It seems that talking about love also requires talent.

Yang Rongbao: "You're here again, can you choose another person you like?"

"Zhou Yuan is taller than me, handsomer than me, richer than me, and has a better family than me, go and like him!"

Feng Yan had tears in his eyes: "This is not something I can decide, the heart has never been directed by the brain."

Yang Rongbao was crying with a mournful face, wanting to cry but no tears. What crime did he do to have such a peach blossom?

After the two of them finished talking, You Ming said to Feng Yan, "I want to take some of your blood."

Feng Yan nodded, stretched out his arms, and pulled up his sleeves. Feng Yan was very thin, not healthy, more like the kind of malnourished or anorexic, and a little sickly thin. Generally, men are smaller, just like girls, except for a little muscle that can be ignored, there is only skin and bone on the arm, without a little fat.

Like a skeleton.

You Ming took out the prepared medical needles, which have been sterilized to ensure that there will be no hygienic problems.

Feng Yan swallowed: "How much do you want?"

You Ming: "Just this needle."

Feng Yan closed his eyes with a determined face: "Come on! I'm not afraid!"

You Ming found a blood vessel and quickly drew a needle of blood.

He had to let the blood work quickly, otherwise it would freeze quickly.

"Open the altar." You Ming said to Yang Rongbao.

Yang Rongbao was taken aback: "The method of opening the altar? Do you think the game disc is man-made? Is someone manipulating it behind?"

You Ming frowned and said, "I'm just guessing, I don't have evidence. This time, I can just verify whether my guess is right or wrong."

Yang Rongbao swallowed: "Are you sure? Fighting against people, especially against people who can make game discs and summon hundreds of ghosts..."

In Yang Rongbao's 20 years of life, he has seen many celestial masters who can invite ghosts to do things.

But apart from refining ghost soldiers by yourself, if you really invite evil spirits to do things, you can only invite one at a time, and you may be entangled.

It is easy to invite ghosts, but it is difficult to send ghosts away.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many cases where Die Xian couldn't be sent back.

If someone really invites hundreds of people as soon as they invite them, and they haven't been backlashed, how powerful is that person?

Yang Rongbao: "Why don't I call Zhou Yuan and my master to come over? Let's find a way together. Don't open the altar rashly. If something happens, we can't handle it."

You Ming shook his head: "I have confidence, don't be afraid."

Yang Rongbao frantically said: "Of course you are not afraid, your man is the king of ghosts, I am afraid! I don't have a man!"

You Ming looked at Yang Rongbao seriously, Yang Rongbao felt uneasy under You Ming's gaze, his momentum weakened, and he asked in a low voice, "Why do you look at me like that?"

You Ming: "Do you envy me?"

Yang Rongbao touched his nose: "I'm not envious. I'm going to marry a wife in the future. I want to marry someone who is pretty and has a good figure, at least a D cup."

You Ming: "...Come on, your goal is a bit ambitious."

It's hard to find someone who is pretty, and you also need to have a good figure, and there are strict requirements for the cup size.

You Ming felt that Yang Rongbao might die alone.

In comparison, I was lucky. Jiang Yu'an was handsome and had a good figure. Although he didn't have a D cup, his chest muscles were flexible and he felt good to the touch. No matter what You Ming thought, he felt that he was favored by God.

"Is everything ready?" Seeing that he couldn't persuade You Ming, Yang Rongbao could only ask resignedly.

You Ming pointed to the bags he had brought: "It's all inside."

"Can you draw symbols?" You Ming asked Yang Rongbao.

Yang Rongbao nodded: "Yes."

You Ming breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine, I won't."

Yang Rongbao couldn't help asking: "You don't know how to draw symbols, what will you do if I'm not here?"

You Ming thought for a while, and said honestly, "Then I'll search the Internet and follow the pictures."

Yang Rongbao looked at You Ming with dead fish eyes: "Do you know how much time it takes to learn to draw useful talismans?"

It was rare for You Ming to smile at Yang Rongbao: "That's a no-brainer, and aren't you by my side now?"

"You are really my ancestor." Yang Rongbao sighed, took out the yellow paper brushes that You Ming had bought, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and changed his clothes.

Yang Rongbao has indeed practiced since he was a child, without any pause, he writes powerfully and smoothly.

You Ming is going to use Feng Yan's blood this time to attract the ghosts who gathered in the sex shop before, and some of them must have slipped through the net.

Those ghosts are connected with the disc, so they will naturally be connected with Feng Yan.

You Ming arranged the prepared things. He stood in front of the table, and in front of him was a bowl containing Feng Yan's blood.

There are a lot of things on the table, the spirit bell is at hand, the incense candle is burning, and the gray smoke is lingering in the room.

He looked down at his watch, and saw that the hands, minutes, and seconds had reached twelve o'clock.

During the day, the yin qi is the heaviest from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] am. This time period happens to be the Zi time, which is the extremely yin time of the Tai Chi life clock. Ghosts and ghosts are most powerful and active at this time, and they are more likely to be attacked. invite.

You Ming lowered his head, holding the Ming coins he bought in one hand, and ringing the soul calling bell with the other, chanting incantations while throwing them out——

"The ghost paper guides the way, ghost messengers give way, bells call ghosts, come and go, rush like laws!"

Feng Yan tightly hugged Yang Rongbao's waist with such force that Yang Rongbao felt that he was not killed by a ghost, but that he would be strangled to death by Feng Yan, a debt collector.

"Jingle Bell--"

The soul-calling bell, which was usually rang, made a crisp sound at this time.

The lights in the room are not turned on, so we can only see things by the candlelight of joss sticks.

The closed window was blown inward by the wind, and the dark wind swept in. You Ming threw a spell and shouted: "Sure!"

Whether he can stay still depends on Yang Rongbao's skill in drawing talismans.

Yang Rongbao was also very nervous. He hadn't drawn a talisman for two years. The main reason was that his master wasn't by his side in the past two years, and no one supervised him. Before living together with Zhou Yuan, Zhou Yuan had a lot of problems, maybe he still lives in some place now, making a happy fat house, and going out to make two orders when he has no money.

Anyway, their line of business has never been opened for a year, and they have been open for a year.

The soft talisman paper was like a piece of iron when You Ming threw it out, it didn't seem to be light and fluffy paper.

The talisman stopped in mid-air, but did not fall to the ground.

The ghost trapped by the talisman finally appeared——

It stood at the window, wearing a black robe, with a pale face, and red dots on its cheeks, as if someone had put makeup on it.

This ghost's nails are black and long, with only the whites of the eyes and no pupils.

"This is a loss of sanity." Yang Rongbao said in horror, "This kind of way of harming Yin and virtue... what the hell!"

Yang Rongbao: "This is troublesome."

You Ming also felt a headache, and finally recruited the ghost, but the ghost obviously couldn't bring them any information. Now it's not so much a ghost, it's better to say it's a puppet.

Yang Rongbao: "What shall we do now?"

"Can it regain its sanity?" You Ming asked.

Yang Rongbao spread his hands, expressing that he was powerless: "I have no choice, why don't I call Zhou Yuan and ask Zhou Yuan? If it doesn't work, I can find your man, maybe he can help me."

You Ming nodded, and he called Zhou Yuan first.

Zhou Yuan pondered for a while before saying: "There is a way, but it is very troublesome and consumes a lot of energy."

You Ming: "What method?"

Zhou Yuan: "I can't explain on the phone, I'll take a taxi."

You Ming breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, we'll wait for you."

It was already one o'clock in the morning when Zhou Yuan arrived. During this time, You Ming, Yang Rongbao and Feng Yan fought a few fights against the Landlord, and the immobilized ghost was next to him. Yang Rongbao sighed: "If it is sane, we will You don’t have to fight landlords anymore, you can play mahjong directly.”

You Ming: "...I don't know how to play mahjong."

Yang Rongbao was in high spirits: "I'll teach you next time, it's simple, make up four and three, and if you get another pair, you'll be fooled, except for the big pair and seven pairs."

You Ming looked indifferent, and couldn't understand.

When Zhou Yuan arrived, Yang Rongbao went downstairs to pick him up. When he went upstairs, You Ming noticed that both of them were not in a good mood, especially Yang Rongbao. Yang Rongbao unilaterally pinched.

I used to be able to sit and chat together calmly, and after living together for such a long time, the relationship has somehow deteriorated.

But after all, it was someone else's business, and You Ming didn't ask.

Zhou Yuan stood in front of the ghost, looked it over carefully, and then took a deep breath.

"This is……"

Yang Rongbao was impatient: "Didn't you say you have a solution? I just told you about the situation on the phone."

You Ming: "Yang Rongbao, don't talk."

You Ming walked to Zhou Yuan's side: "Did you see anything?"

You Ming had already mentioned the specific situation once on the phone, and now Zhou Yuan showed such an expression, which showed that the situation was more serious than they imagined.

I just don't know how serious it is, and whether there is any way to solve it.

"I suggest you go directly to Jiang Yu'an." Zhou Yuan looked at You Ming seriously, "This is no longer something we can solve."

"Even if all the members of our Zhou family and the Tianshi Cooperation Association come, there is no way."

"This ghost was refined."

You Ming said strangely: "But it is not a Yin soldier."

Zhou Yuan shook his head and said: "This is not the way to refine Yin soldiers. Yin soldiers do not harm Yin virtue. The two parties are actually in a mutually beneficial relationship. Yin soldiers will not lose their sanity completely, but this..."

"Someone used formations to refine this ghost into a puppet." Zhou Yuan said, "Once that person dies, these puppets will be wiped out, because they are puppets, so they don't need to be enshrined, and they can do whatever the person who manipulates them tells them to do. "

Zhou Yuan sighed and said: "If it is robbed of sanity, I still have something to do, but for those who have been refined and lost their sanity, I have nothing to do."

You Ming patted Zhou Yuan's shoulder: "I see, thank you."

Zhou Yuan smiled bitterly: "I didn't help much, so why thank you?"

You Ming said earnestly, "I'm already very grateful that you are willing to come here."

Zhou Yuan said seriously: "It's also my duty to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. It's my job. You don't need to thank me."

Yang Rongbao said strangely beside him: "Brother You, don't tell him these things, their Zhou family is like this, the sky is the biggest, they are second, as long as it has something to do with ghosts and ghosts, they think they are the boss, and they have to take care of everything." Tube."

You Ming: "...Yang Rongbao, I think you should stop talking."

If he were Zhou Yuan, Yang Rongbao would have been hung up and beaten by now.

Yang Rongbao snorted, but did not continue.

Zhou Yuan turned a blind eye to Yang Rongbao, he didn't see this person at all, every word Yang Rongbao said couldn't hurt him at all.

You Ming: "I'll find Yu'an over here."

You Ming walked to the window sill.

Just when Yang Rongbao and Zhou Yuan thought that You Ming was going to find Jiang Yu'an in some way, You Ming shouted from the windowsill: "Xiaofeng, are you there?"

In less than two seconds, Xiaofeng floated in front of You Ming. She was not wearing a shell, and her hair was still in the shape of Qiu Qianchi. When she appeared, Feng Yan was frightened into crying and howling.

"She, she, she!" Feng Yan tightly hugged Yang Rongbao's waist.

Yang Rongbao had met Xiaofeng before, and at that time he thought Xiaofeng was scary, but he didn't expect it to be even scarier.

Yang Rongbao also hugged Feng Yan.

Zhou Yuan who was standing beside looked at Yang Rongbao and Feng Yan complicatedly, then turned his head calmly, as if he had never seen this scene before.

"Can you help me find Yu'an?" You Ming begged, "I'll burn some clothes for you tomorrow."

Xiaofeng agreed very readily, she would not refuse in the first place, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go to the underworld right now."

"I want that new dress!" Xiaofeng urged before disappearing, "And that dark green suit! If you have sunglasses, burn me a pair!"

You Ming smiled and promised: "Okay, I will burn it for you tomorrow."

When Xiaofeng left, they had to wait again.

You Ming found that their atmosphere was not very good, so he suggested, "Do you want to play mahjong?"

Yang Rongbao: "...you don't know how?"

You Ming smiled and said, "I can learn, I am very capable of learning."

So Yang Rongbao brought out his hand to rub mahjong: "There is no mahjong machine at home, so let's just play mahjong."

You Ming looked up mahjong tutorials on the Internet, and before playing, he asked Yang Rongbao: "How is the soundproofing of your house? It won't disturb the neighbors, right?"

Yang Rongbao: "No, there is a mahjong hall downstairs in my house, and I have never heard the sound."

You Ming felt relieved.

At the beginning, You Ming was not proficient in playing. He bluffed a few times, and then he went more smoothly. It may be because he was very lucky when he played for the first time. Win away Yang Rongbao's remaining pocket money this month.

You Ming also discovered that Zhou Yuan was feeding cards to Yang Rongbao, and Yang Rongbao's touch cards, kong cards and Hu cards were basically released by Zhou Yuan.

They played mahjong for two hours, and You Ming's principal of 100 yuan had become [-] yuan.

If you are too lucky, you will catch three families in one family, and it is the rule set by Yang Rongbao.

Yang Rongbao: "...I don't have much pocket money..."

After speaking, he looked at You Ming pitifully.

You Ming: "Shall I pay you back?"

Yang Rongbao nodded desperately, and You Ming smiled and said, "Then you promise me not to speak in a strange way, and I will pay you back."

Yang Rongbao immediately retorted: "I didn't speak eccentrically!"

You Ming: "Do you agree or not?"

Yang Rongbao: "...OK."

You Ming counted 3000 yuan to Yang Rongbao. Since Uncle Zheng came, Yang Rongbao's money has been confiscated. Uncle Zheng gives him pocket money every month. Yang Rongbao doesn't have to worry about the rent. Uncle Zheng will reimburse him for taxis and meals.

If he is not extravagant, the pocket money of 1 yuan a month is quite enough.

As a result, it is only the middle of the month, and only 1 of the [-] yuan is left.

Then You Ming returned the money to Feng Yan and Zhou Yuan, Feng Yan thanked him again and again, Zhou Yuan was not short of the money, but seeing that Yang Rongbao and the others took it, he took it too.

"You're so lucky." Yang Rongbao said enviously.

You Ming: "It's partly because I'm lucky, and partly because I know how to count."

Yang Rongbao: "Card counting?"

You Ming nodded.

Yang Rongbao was even more depressed: "You will forget it the first time you play it. I have been playing it for so many years and I have never counted it right. Sichuan mahjong has fewer tiles than Guangdong mahjong. I thought it would be easier to count."

"One more game!" Yang Rongbao rolled up his sleeves, "I don't believe I can't win."

After Yang Rongbao typed a few, a black shadow stood behind Yang Rongbao.

Pale fingers point to a card.

Yang Rongbao stroked his chin: "Play this one? This one didn't show up, what if someone slaps you?"

That finger changed a card.

Yang Rongbao said again: "No, no, can you play mahjong! You haven't finished playing the cards yet, do you want me to be a pig?!"

"Wait." Yang Rongbao froze on his seat, looking at You Ming who was sitting across from him, "Who is pointing the cards at me?"

You Ming: "Turn around and look."

Yang Rongbao turned his head, and the ghost who should have been fixed on the window sill was behind him, his eyes without pupils were fixed on the card.

Yang Rongbao swallowed: "Isn't it fixed?"

You Ming nodded: "That's why it took so long to move behind you."

Yang Rongbao: "Why is it behind me!"

Zhou Yuan: "Because you played the worst."

Yang Rongbao: "..."

"And it's all fixed! How can it still move?" Yang Rongbao said frantically, "Isn't it insane? How can it still read cards?"

Zhou Yuan said: "The talisman you drew is not very powerful, so it can still move. As for the ability to read cards..."

You Ming continued, "It can't stand your poker skills anymore."

Yang Rongbao glared at Zhou Yuan and You Ming: "You guys run on me in partnership, Brother You, you and I are the only one!"

You Ming was puzzled, why did he belong to the same group as Yang Rongbao?What are you guys doing?

When Jiang Yu'an appeared, what he saw was You Ming, Zhou Yuan, Feng Yan, and a ghost he didn't know playing mahjong together, and Yang Rongbao was still standing behind the ghost and kept saying: "Play this one! Are you stupid!"

The ghost's hands and feet were stiff, and even stiffer after Yang Rongbao spoke.

When Jiang Yu'an appeared, You Ming raised his head almost subconsciously, the two looked at each other, and the corners of You Ming's and Jiang Yu'an's mouths twitched into smiles.

You Ming stood up, and Jiang Yu'an walked to the card table.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yu'an asked You Ming in his eyes, "What happened?"

You Ming looked at the ghost who was serious about playing mahjong, and said, "This ghost has been made into a puppet. I want to ask you if there is any way to regain its sanity."

Jiang Yu'an: "..."

Just playing mahjong like this doesn't seem to be insane.

The author has something to say: Small theater, ghost (move): "Mahjong! Mahjong! Mahjong makes me happy!"

Ghost (pointing): "What kind of card skills is this person? Garbage!! Let me do it!"

Yang Rongbao: "???"