Pushing Niu Peng to the first floor store, Big Eye took the incense I brought into the room. He divided a bundle of incense into three points, first made a circle in the room, and then inserted it in the incense burner.
The incense burner is placed in the northwest corner of the room. I know the implication of placing the incense burner in the northwest corner. Big Eye once said that in the four directions of east, west, south, and north, the shade is the heaviest in the north, especially in the northwest corner of the bedroom. Sickness is also the most common place for ghosts.
In a short while, the room became smoky, and the pink lights and the paper figures in red clothes looked ethereal and weird in the smoky smoke.
Big Eye said, "Bring Ma Dashan's urn here."
I fetched the urn in the living room and handed it to Big Eye. He untied the soul-bound lock and the red cloth. After placing the urn in the northwest corner, I looked around the room and nodded in satisfaction, then walked out of the room. .
At the door, he flicked a black line with the ink fountain line, and Big Eye said, "This is the Yin-Yang line. Don't cross it. When Ma Dashan appears, you can stand on the line and look outside. They won't find us."
After checking the time, it was past 12 midnight, and I asked, "When will Ma Dashan appear?"
"It's hard to say, because it's the first time I have done the recurrence of death. Anyway, that's how it is written in the book."
"What if Ma Dashan doesn't show up?"
Big Eye did not answer my question, but enlightened me: "Don't be too pessimistic. If you are too pessimistic, you must die. Be optimistic." He went to the table and picked up the bottle. "There is still some wine. Let's share. Stop it and wait while drinking."
At this moment, I am not interested in accompany him to continue drinking, he can relax his mind regardless of the matter, but I naturally have to tighten my nerves when I am trapped.
I'm still far from being calm and calm when things happen.
What I am most worried about is that the death reappears unsuccessfully, and I have to think about it. Ma Dashan’s old ** may not know how to play with me. The unfortunate book of luck is that I met Yan Jing. If I changed someone else, I would have been long ago. Beaten to death.
I stood at the door anxiously, praying in my heart, Ma Dashan appeared quickly.
Unconsciously, time passed for another half an hour. There was nothing unusual in the bedroom except for the more and more intense scent of scented candles. Big eyes had already drunk Erguotou, and his two big eyeballs seemed to be shining with tears in them. I took out my mobile phone and started chatting on WeChat. With the sound of "swish" sending messages, I also smiled from time to time.
Suddenly, the TV in the room turned on without warning.
Soon after, I saw Ma Dashan standing in the northwest corner of the bedroom, looking at the paper man with a smile on his face.
Ma Dashan combed his head, but he wore a pair of scholarly gold wire glasses, no matter how he looked like a scum, pretending to be gentle.
"Baby, how are you thinking?" Ma Dashan asked.
The paper man moved and said nothing.
Ma Dashan walked to the back of the paper man, put his hand on the paper man’s hair, and said, "How do you talk."
"What? It's boring." The voice of the paper man was very realistic, which made me wonder if there was a person hidden in the paper man's body.
"I am sincere, I can support you."
"How do you raise me?"
"I will buy you a big house and let you live the life of Mrs. Kuo. How about it? Baby."
The paper man slowly turned around, and when he turned around, he could really hear the "crushing" sound made by the distortion of the paper. She said bitterly: "Baby? You men like to call me baby, but who really thinks of me? Baby."
"I am different from others, I am sincere."
"You were sincere the first time you met?"
"Of course, love at first sight."
"I do not believe."
"I can swear that if I lie to you, I'll... forget it, you don't believe it anyway."
The paper man sighed and said, "None of you men is a good thing. I don't even bother to coax people."
Ma Dashan smiled and said, "Although men are not good things, every man has a good thing that women like. Wait a moment, I'll give it to you later."
He walked to the TV and poured water, then took a white medicine bottle from his pocket and started taking the medicine. After taking two blue pills, I felt weak and took three more pills.
A big-eyed voice rang in my ears, saying, "Good fellow, Ma Dashan is dying. It's only strange that I don't have any trouble after taking so many medicines."
I said: "Compared to Ma Dashan, I think that young lady is weird."
"Of course it's weird, she is a paper person and not a real person."
I shook my head and said, "I'm not talking about her movements, but the tone of her speech."
"The tone?"
"Yes, I'm very sad, as if I was abandoned and lost in love."
Big eyes smiled and said: "What's so strange about this. People like them deal with men all day long. They will inevitably be enamored with the *guest. They naively think that the *guest really loves themselves, and they end up being cheated of money**."
I nodded and said, "Maybe."
After taking the medicine, Ma Dashan sat next to the paper man, stretched out his hand to take off the paper man’s clothes
The paper man immediately avoided and said, "Wait."
"What are you waiting for?" Ma Dashan was puzzled.
The paper man turned to face the door. The moment she turned around, I suddenly felt that the paper man’s facial features became a lot more coordinated, and the waist became much softer. Especially when she turned around, I didn’t even hear the paper." "Whew" sound.
She said: "I want to tell you a story first."
Ma Dashan asked lacking interest: "What story?"
"my story."
Ma Dashan smiled and said, "Since it is your story, I will listen to it. I am not interested in other people's."
The paper man walked to the window and said: "I walked this way when I was 19 years old. I walked this way because I was abandoned by my first love boyfriend, and then raped and raped by an old man. That's why I began to abandon myself."
Ma Dashan said: "Many young ladies say that they are doing this business. It doesn't matter that the family is poor and has younger brothers and sisters who want to go to school. They say that their relatives are in urgent need of money when they are sick. In fact, it is not because of the fast money coming from this business. It's miserable, but it's the first time I heard of it. It's kind of interesting."
She sighed and said: "Yes, from the beginning of my self-defeating, to the end because the money is getting deeper and deeper. Every day, like a soulless body, I live with corruption, corruption, luxury, stinking, horror and terror. Days. Every time I get sick or in distress, I think, as long as I can save my life, I will stop doing it and go home honestly, and then find a man to marry, and spend the rest of my life peacefully and ordinary, but it is a disaster. After that, I went on to engage in this evil deed."
Ma Dashan suddenly became nervous and said, "Are you ill now?"
The paper man showed a bleak smile and said, "Don't worry, I don't. In fact, the girls in our industry are very bitter, and some have psoriasis because of the introduction of psoriasis, which is covered with cancer that is almost indestructible. Some abortions are ten. Five or six times, they automatically miscarried as soon as they became pregnant. Some made a lot of money to buy a house, but their gynecological diseases were serious, and they could not have children in their entire life. I remember a female college student who was pregnant with a child of her husband, she just had an abortion. She died in a car accident, and sometimes I wonder if she was called to lose her life by her own children."
Ma Dashan asked: "Have you had an abortion too?"
The paper man stroked his stomach and said softly: "No, but I have a baby in my stomach now, only three months old."
Ma Dashan was a little surprised and asked, "I came out to sit on the stage when I was pregnant, does the child's father know?"
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