"You should know very well what I'm talking about. You said you were injured. Do you still remember the process of your injury? Fatty, you have to think clearly. If you continue to be so hesitant, I will treat it as nothing.
knew!"
This kind of person is born to be a bitch. If you don't scare him, he won't tell you the truth. What's more, what I'm telling the fat man now is actually not a lie.
There are three yang fires on the human body, located on the shoulders and forehead.
These three fires are closely related to people's energy and spirit. If the two Yang fires on the shoulders are completely extinguished like this damn fat man, the Yang energy all over the body will be weakened to the extreme.
At this time, people will easily bump into those unclean things.
In the current situation of this damn fat man, only the yanghuo on his forehead is still crumbling.
After the fire on his forehead is completely extinguished, there's no telling what will take this kid away one day.
"Don't fool me here. Last night, I, I..."
When the fat man said this, he started to hesitate.
I knew in my heart that this guy was probably starting to get scared, but now he still needed me to add fuel to his fire.
"Damn fat man, think it over yourself. People who can help you can't be found all the time. Think about what happened when you went to get Ye Shuer's computer that day, and then think about what happened last night.
If you are still hiding this from me, you can get out now!"
After I finished speaking, I turned around and walked away. Sure enough, before I had even taken a few steps, the fat man had already caught up with me.
"You, you, can you really help me?"
The fat man gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.
"If I can't help you, I guess no one in Fancheng can save you. You can go home and find a coffin to lie inside and wait!"
A smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and now I still feel a sense of secret pleasure when I think of that damn fat man's expression at that time.
"I've actually told several people, but they don't believe what I say. They all say I'm talking nonsense..."
The fat man hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice.
"Tell me, I can only help you if you tell me! What on earth were you doing here last night?"
Seeing the fat man's frightened expression, my heart skipped a beat.
"Actually, just a few days before I entered the hospital, I can't remember what day it was. Anyway, it must have been about a week ago. One night, my classmates and I climbed over the wall to go online and took a shortcut.
I picked up a red bag from the bushes nearby..."
When the fat man said this, he obviously trembled.
"What kind of bag?"
I asked with a frown.
"It's about this big. It's bright red. There's a strand of women's hair inside, and there seems to be something else. By the way, there's still two hundred dollars in it! But there are a few small characters written densely on the money...
…”
After hearing what the damn fat man said, I immediately understood what was going on.
"Are the words on it bright red? And the writing is very sloppy?"
I immediately asked.
"Yes, how do you know?"
That damn fat man immediately looked at me curiously.
"Did you fucking spend the money?"
My eyes widened immediately.
"I, I picked it up, wouldn't I just spend it?"
The fat man muttered softly.
"You really dare to ask for any money!"
I was immediately speechless. In fact, this is a very ancient technique, and also a very evil technique...
"Isn't it just two hundred yuan? What's the big deal..."
Seeing the unhappy look on my face, the fat man muttered in a low voice.
"Isn't it just two hundred yuan? Fatty, do you know what that is?"
I couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"What kind of money is it? Isn't it all money?"
The fat man was obviously very frightened, but he was still arrogant at this time.
"Okay, then let me give you some popular science! This is a very evil magic. If someone in your family dies unexpectedly, and you can find someone who knows this magic, you can let him do it and remove a lock of your hair.
, and the nails cut off from ten fingers, plus some money with the birth date and zodiac signs, put them into a red bag, then light the Kongming lantern, and if someone passes by the place where it fell after the lantern goes out..."
When I said this, I glanced at the fat man with a sneer.
"Yes, so what if someone passes by?"
The fat man was obviously feeling guilty.
"How about it? If that person hadn't picked up the bag, nothing would have happened! But if he had picked it up, even if he hadn't touched the money inside, he would have gotten seriously ill if he saw it!"
"Are you trying to scare me?"
The fat man swallowed hard, obviously a little scared.
"Are you trying to scare you? You know it yourself. Don't you want to know what will happen if you spend this money?"
I sneered and continued.
"Yes, what will happen?"
The fat man's body obviously began to tremble.
"The money with the birth date written on it has a special name, and it's called life money!"
"A person who dies violently has a strong evil spirit. If he doesn't have a substitute, he will suffer forever. After you die, you can be his substitute, and then he can be reincarnated with peace of mind!"
"You, you, don't talk nonsense here!"
The fat man's right hand was shaking badly, and his whole body was like chaff.
He began to tremble uncontrollably, but his words were still very strong.
"Am I talking nonsense? Fatty, think it over for yourself. Have you been getting worse every day since that day, and have you encountered strange things one after another? When you sleep at night, is there always someone screaming in your ear?
What’s your name? Yes or no!”
"You, how did you know!"
The fat man sat down on the ground with a plop, looking like a frightened little animal.
"How do I know? Fatty, you should have heard the old man at home say that there are three fires in a person. Now the two fires on your shoulders have been extinguished, and the only fire left on your forehead is crumbling.
, looking at your current condition, you should be dead on the streets in a week at most!"
By the time I finished saying this with a sneer, Fatty had completely collapsed.
"Help me, please help me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
I didn't expect this damn fat guy to move so fast. I didn't even see clearly how this guy rushed up. He was already hugging my thigh, begging with runny nose and tears.
"Can you please stop smearing your fucking snot on my pants!"
I really can't stand it anymore looking at that fat guy's disgusting look. This guy is so fucking wretched!