"You said that person outside is...a ghost?" When Jin Sijia came back to her senses and heard what she said clearly, her hand shook and she almost dropped the cup she was holding.

The spilled tea fell on her lap, but she didn't bother to wipe it away. She stared at Tang Ning, trying to find the hint of a joke on her face.

"Yeah." Seeing that she didn't insist on leaving, Tang Ning turned around and walked into the room. She should be able to wear her own clothes: "We met six or seven along the way. The one outside should be the...

Three, maybe.”

How could Jin Sijia dare to sit alone now? She was so frightened that she had no time to care about being polite. She just wanted to follow her and feel more at ease: "The third one?"

She was very sure that the two of them met no one until they came back near the community, and the other person was a woman. Why was this the third one? "Then where is the first one?"

Suddenly remembering her actions when she appeared, a cold feeling rose from the soles of my feet.

Tangning smiled softly, took out a T-shirt and threw it to her: "The first one is in the taxi, sitting in the back seat. If you really sit in it, I'm afraid something will happen to you before you get out of that street."

Already."

Jin Sijia followed behind like a frightened child.

Seeing this, Tang Ning could only push her back onto the sofa and look at her.

The clear eyes of the girl opposite made Jin Sijia's panicked heart slowly calm down: "Xiao Ning, you didn't lie to me? You can really see..."

She didn't dare to say the last word, fearing that if she said it, something from outside the door would rush in.

"I can see ghosts." Tangning said this word as easily as drinking water: "Yes, I forgot to tell you that I am a Taoist disciple. Seeing ghosts is a common thing."

Go to the drawer next to the TV and take out a stick of incense, cut a small piece with scissors, light it and put it in the hollow aromatherapy burner, then put it on the coffee table.

Jin Sijia was so frightened that her three souls and seven souls were vaguely floating, so she lit the soul-fixing incense to stabilize her soul: "I'm surprised that the ghost followed here. It seems he wants you to take his place.

My heart is very strong.”

"Substitute?"

Tangning took a small disk and a pair of scissors from the kitchen, cut the remaining octopus balls and beef into small pieces and placed them inside.

Jin Sijia saw the snake-shaped bracelet on her hand move! She saw a snake the size of a little finger sliding next to the plate and opening its mouth to eat the contents.

"There may be car accidents on every street. Some people are injured, and some people lose their lives." The young man outside the door lost his life in the car accident.

Because his body and head were separated when he died, he could hold his head away from his neck and hold it in his hands. His death was obviously a bit miserable, and it was probably caused by being run over by a wheel.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that fallen leaves return to their roots.

In the final analysis, this is not just as simple as returning to one's hometown while alive, but also has another meaning, that is, after death, the soul can return home and enter the ancestral temple, so as not to become a lonely ghost.

A man died in a car accident on the road. The family may have missed something when handling the funeral arrangements and did not recall his soul, so his ghost is still trapped in the place where he died and cannot leave.

If he wants to escape and enter the underworld, the only way is to find someone to replace him. Otherwise, over time, his soul will be scattered, he will lose the chance of reincarnation, and disappear from the world.

Therefore, as long as people are careful, they can find that as long as a car accident occurs on a certain street or at a certain intersection, the location of the next car accident will most likely occur at the same location.

"So, he wants my life and wants me to die there too?" Jin Sijia now understood what she said.

"How can you replace him if you don't die? There is no way to replace him alive."

Tangning put her hand next to her cheek and leaned closer. The distance was so close that she could clearly see the hair on each other's faces.

Jin Sijia was startled, thinking she was going to do something, and put her hands on her chest. She liked a boy!

Unexpectedly, Tangning chuckled, grabbed the phone in her hand, and sat back: "Compared with that ghost, I'm more curious about this thing... who gave it to you?"

She was referring to the decoration hanging on the mobile phone, a small bell tied with a red string. When it was moved gently, it made a crisp sound of "ding bell bell".

The voice was not loud, but it was very clear in the dark night: "Don't you know that ringing a bell at night can attract ghosts? Especially your bell that has been tampered with."

Ringtone attracts ghosts and can also detect ghosts.

Some people like to hang wind chimes in their rooms. When the wind blows, they make a series of sounds that are really nice.

But if there is no wind and the wind chime sounds automatically, it means that a ghost has entered the door.

Tangning had received wind chimes from others before when she was in school, but she would only put them up after taking one look at them. She would never hang them up.

Even if she wasn't afraid of ghosts, she didn't want to invite them into the house.

Jin Sijia watched as the bell in her hand was taken by Xiao Diao, and when she shook it, a "ding bell" sound came out, and then there was movement...it was the door!

It seemed like someone was knocking on the door.

Subconsciously, he quickly reached out and held the bell to prevent it from making any sound.

The sound outside the door...disappeared at the same time.

Looking at his hand, his already slow heartbeat accelerated again, and he quickly let go, as if he was holding a piece of hot red iron.

He looked at the steady bell with horrified eyes: "This bell was given to me by my colleague early this morning. She said she saw it on the street and thought it was cute, so she bought it."

He grabbed Tang Ning and spoke louder and urgently, fearing that she wouldn't believe it: "I didn't know it attracts ghosts. If I knew, I definitely wouldn't dare to pick it up!"

Patting her hand, Tangning said softly: "Don't panic, it's just a small bell, it's not that scary."

Not scary yet?

I almost lost my life. Isn’t that scary?

"This thing is old. It has been in the ground. I don't know who dug it out and made it. Otherwise, just a small bell wouldn't attract so many ghosts."

Tang Ning took the bell from Xi You's hand. It was originally a vaginal instrument, but now it was stained with resentment. She rubbed it carefully, and there seemed to be some patterns on the bell.

Looking closely at it, those patterns turned out to be...soul-binding talismans!

My heart suddenly sank.

If Jin Sijia really had an accident on that street, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to stand in for any ghost.

Because as long as she dies, the ghost will be trapped in the bell, and naturally there will be no way to replace her.

This is obviously someone holding the soul.

Tangning looked at her and said in a solemn tone, "Did your colleague only buy one bell?"

"Two." The person who gave the bell had a good relationship with her, so Jin Sijia remembered it very clearly.
Chapter completed!