I don't know the Feng Shui master, Yinyan found one for me. Sergeant Lin has a nickname called Lin Guitou, and people say he is a ghost raiser. Among all Feng Shui masters, he is the most powerful one in this city, and ordinary people cannot hire him. Sergeant Lin has a store in Fengtai, which is made of blue bricks and broken tiles, and looks very ghostly.
"I knew Sergeant Lin, so I went to him."
"You can't find him no matter who you look for. It shows that his relationship with you is just average, otherwise he wouldn't cheat you like this. This is the location of the ghost eye, the best place to raise ghosts."
I was furious at that time, and Yinyan looked at Li Li blankly.
"It's okay, let's go find Sergeant Lin. When we get there, don't talk. I'll do it."
We went to the store of Sergeant Lin in Fengtai. He usually stays here and lives here, with the store in front and his home in the back.
We went in, and Sergeant Lin stood up immediately when he saw Li Li.
"Sister Li, hahaha, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that you are still alive."
That's a harsh statement, but it shows they know each other well.
"Yes, if you don't die, how can I bear to die? I have to burn you!"
Each one is more out of tune than the other.
Li Li sat down.
"I think you should know what I'm here for?"
Sergeant Lin glanced at Yinyan and me. In fact, he was stunned when we came in, and it was obvious that he already knew what we were here for.
"I'm so sorry, that ghost eye is so good that I was tempted. I haven't found such a good place in all these years. I will only keep it for half a year. After half a year, I will clean it up and ensure that it will protect and benefit future generations."
"It's easy for you to say that. Half a year? Not even half a day. Don't be so shameless."
Li Li's expression suddenly changed.
"Okay, I'll do it right away. Li's face-changing style is still as good as it was back then."
It seems that Sergeant Lin is afraid of Li Li. As for why, I think only they know the reason.
They agreed to meet on the mountain at nine o'clock tomorrow.
After we came out, Yinyan and I went back to my home. It was still awkward. The little devil kept causing trouble. At least no one would die, so we stayed at home and waited until tomorrow.
However, the next day, when we went there, Sergeant Lin, the man who raised the little ghost, did not show up, and Li Li got angry.
We went to Sergeant Lin's shop in Fengtai, but the door was closed. No one answered when we knocked. Sergeant Lin was not there.
"It seems that he has gone into hiding. This Lin Guitou is waiting for you. Then he will make you die miserably."
Li Li was very angry. She couldn't find Sergeant Lin, and it seemed that Li Li was unable to remove the ghost eye acupoint. This made Yin Yan and I a little angry. If we kept going on like this, we would be tortured to death by the little ghost sooner or later.
We went to Li Li's house, it would be safer. When Li Li was at home, the little devil seemed to be much more obedient. This was also a very strange thing. I couldn't figure out why it was like this. Maybe Li Li had some tricks.
"Master, Sergeant Lin seems to be very familiar with you."
"Yes, I am very familiar with him. He once pursued me and I dated him for three days. Just three days."
Oh my god, it turns out he had a girlfriend.
"He's afraid of you?"
"Yes, Feng Shui master. People who raise little ghosts are afraid of me. After they die, there is a method for burning them. If they are not burned according to this method, they will not be able to pass through to the other world and will be stuck in one place for a thousand years. That is absolutely uncomfortable. So they are afraid of me. When the time comes to burn them, if I don't use his method, they will suffer the consequences."
So that's how it was, but Sergeant Lin ran away, so it was no use for him to hide from Li Li.
Sergeant Lin actually came here on his own in the afternoon.
"My old mother in the countryside is sick. I came here after taking care of her. I'm sorry, Xiaoli."
"You were the one who called me Xiaoli. If you call me Xiaoli again, I'll burn you."
"Master Li, let's go to the mountain together!"
We went up the mountain again, and Sergeant Lin kept shaking his head.
"Alas, if you move the coffin, the ghost eye will be destroyed. What a pity, what a pity. It only happens once in a hundred years. This little ghost only needs to be raised here for half a year. If it is raised in other places, it will be difficult to become a ghost even if it is raised for ten years."
"How many ghosts have you raised?"
"Just one, and he ran away."
I only found out about this later. It is not easy to raise a full-grown ghost. A full-grown ghost can help you do things. It can also do things for you that you cannot do. Full-grown ghosts do things just like humans do, while little ghosts can only do small things and cheat people, but full-grown ghosts are completely different from that.
When I found out about this, I broke out in a cold sweat. Why raise something else? Why do you just raise a ghost for fun? He is simply a psychopath. His second sister is a bastard.
Sergeant Lin said after lighting fire and burning incense for more than an hour.
"It's okay, don't worry. We still gained a lot today. We actually collected so many little ghosts. This old coffin attracts ghosts. If it weren't for me, it would be really difficult to deal with the ghost pressing on the coffin. You should thank me."
After he finished speaking, he looked at me, and Li Li went up and kicked him. Sergeant Lin muttered something and left.
"You wait, old man. The day I burn you, I will trap you there and make you suffer for a thousand years."
Mr. Lin, a ghost-raiser, does other things under the guise of a Feng Shui master. I don't know whether it is right or wrong for such a person to do such things. Ghosts are things from another world, but they can stay in our world. So are there people like us in their world
Everything is over. Yinyan and I are living a normal life, but I am always worried. I don't know if my father is like this. If he is worried all his life, how will he live? If it continues like this, I think I will go crazy soon. If it continues like this, I will have to consider leaving the crematorium.
Yinyan had always wanted to go to the altar room that was more than one meter high at the foot of Beishan Mountain. One time when I went to the bathroom, I heard two staff members talking about the altar room. They said that the crematorium was an unclean place that attracted ghosts and spirits, so they set up an altar there. The yin energy was the strongest there, and most people who went there would definitely get sick the next day.
I advised Yinyan not to go there, thinking that it was indeed unclean, but Yinyan said that she always did unusual things because of that place. I don't know why she said that, I can't figure it out, maybe she felt something, or something made her remember something, Yinyan didn't tell me.
I think this is a very troublesome matter. Not to mention that you might get sick if you go there, if it causes other troubles, it would definitely not be a good thing.
I went to Master Zhou's house. Master Zhou went up the mountain to exercise. Zhang Xiaoxue was cooking at home. When she saw me, she rushed over and jumped on me.
"You're so old, don't act like a child."
"I like you."
Zhang Xiaoxue is now very straightforward. No matter what, Yinyan and I are still dating, and we can't do things like this. Why is it inappropriate? If you don't tell me, I can't guess. But for now, that's not the case.
After Master Zhou came back, I told her that Yinyan was going to the housing supply office.
"Let her be! She has been a weird girl since she was young."
It is obvious that Master Zhou doesn't like Yinyan. She is also a granddaughter, but she just doesn't like her.
I didn't stay for dinner, so Zhang Xiaoxue got angry. After Master Zhou said something, she stopped talking.
I go home, and this cold home is always cold. It has been completely cold since my father left. It seems even colder after my mother fled from this home. If this can be called a home, then I would rather not have it.
The next day at work, I followed Master Zhao Juan to learn how to put on makeup. I had slowly accepted it and adapted to it. Zheng Jun was putting makeup on the deceased on another makeup bed, and Master Zhao was sitting aside staring at me. Around noon, she stood up, walked to my side, took a look at my makeup and said.
"You are very insightful, that's great, Zheng Jun, let's go to the Xilai Hotel for dinner later."
Zheng Jun is pretty and petite. She glanced at me and smiled. I thought that smile was a little weird.
After I finished packing, I sat in the office and Zheng Jun came in and waved at me. Zheng Jun and I got in the car and went to the Xilai Hotel. After Yinyan broke her arm, she rested at home.
After entering the private room, I suddenly felt that I understood a little bit of the painting that I didn't understand. It seemed a bit like a person's face, or even a very familiar face. I closed my eyes for a moment, and when I opened them again, it was the same as when I first saw it. I thought, maybe this is a psychological effect.
Zheng Jun ordered the food without asking me, six dishes.
"Don't be surprised, this is what the master likes to eat."
There was a bottle of white wine there. Zheng Jun poured it for me and also poured me a glass. She poured herself half a glass. People who work here, both men and women, seem to be able to drink white wine. Maybe it has the effect of removing moldy smell. This is what I thought in my heart, but as to whether it is true or not, I don’t know.
Zhao Juan came in, sat down, and started to eat. While eating, Zhao Juan asked us to go to a place with her tomorrow, and tomorrow's work would be done by other dressing rooms.
Zhao Juan didn't say where she was going or what she was doing. I wanted to ask, so I glanced at Zheng Jun. I could actually see clearly in Zheng Jun's eyes. I couldn't ask, absolutely, so I didn't ask. But I felt nervous. I could actually see clearly in Zheng Jun's eyes, and it was like a look that I had been familiar with for thousands of years, or maybe it was a communication of the mind. My palms were sweating.
The next day, I drove out at five in the morning, leaving the city and heading straight for the old city of Xinbin, where Nurhaci started his army. When we arrived in Xinbin, Zhao Juan asked me to pull over and she made a phone call. After a while, a car came over and honked its horn.
"Follow this car."
I followed Tai into the village, to the westernmost house, and saw the mourning shed from afar. I thought, I thought, this might be a waste of time. I have heard of doing private work, which is the so-called private work. A private job pays at least two to three thousand. Of course, this money is not easy to earn, and it is a very troublesome thing. We are makeup artists, so we must do makeup.
After entering the yard, he was taken to the servant's room by a man. The body was placed on the door panel and covered with a white cloth.
"That's it."
After the man said this, he went out and Zhao Juan closed the door.
"The director asked me to come here. He's his friend. I'll take charge of it in a moment. You see, there aren't many opportunities like this. The makeup artist at the county crematorium can't do it."
Zhao Juan lifted the white sheet. Zheng Jun and I were shocked. It was too tragic. The whole head was flattened and there was a big crack on the skull. It looked like a cracked ball. Master Zhao usually dealt with such corpses in a dressing room himself and we couldn't see it. Zheng Jun had been following Zhao Juan for more than a year but had never seen it. Zhao Juan was very considerate of her apprentice. She was afraid that if she saw it, she would be scared, so she had to do it step by step.
Zheng Jun's hand unconsciously pulled mine.
"Let go. Men and women cannot hold hands here."
Zhao Juan was very serious, and her kindness suddenly disappeared. (To be continued)