After get off work, Ding Fan did not eat out, but drove his newly purchased Hummer back to Hengfu Building.
Wu Yahuan was sitting in his office chair and yawning. He was not in a good mental state. It was not easy to get these things together. He might not have had a peaceful sleep from last night to now.
"Sister Huan, you should go and catch up on some sleep. This situation is not good. You will be even more frightened if you are confused and fragile." Ding Fan reminded.
"I understand, but I can't sleep! Hey, when I went to my second brother's house to steal something, my goosebumps never went away." Wu Yahuan said depressedly, lighting up another cigarette to refresh himself.
"Eat something first. I'll help you fall asleep and gather enough energy before you can see your sister-in-law." Ding Fan said.
"Well, it's all up to you."
Mu Xiaolei was arranged to order three bowls of beef noodles, but Wu Yahuan only ate half of the bowl, and the rest was eaten by Ding Fan. After returning to the room, Ding Fan gently massaged Wu Yahuan's temples and An'mian points. Ten minutes later, Wu Yahuan finally
Fell asleep.
Afterwards, Ding Fan sat down quietly, drew a calming charm, and stuffed it under Wu Yahuan's pillow to ensure that she could sleep peacefully and not have nightmares.
Wu Yahuan was first-class in martial arts and very courageous, but she was still frightened by her dead second sister-in-law. This is not surprising. The more familiar she is, the more frightened she becomes. After all, she is still a spoiled girl!
In his mind, Ding Fan silently rehearsed the soul-calling procedure several times, and then returned to the room to get some sleep first. This ritual would definitely last until very late.
At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, Ding Fan got up, cheered up, and woke up Wu Yahuan. Sure enough, Wu Yahuan's energy recovered and his eyes were brighter, but his expression was still a little unnatural, and it was really difficult to completely relax.
Afterwards, the two quietly went downstairs.
"Xiaofan, have you changed your car?" Wu Yahuan asked in surprise when he heard the beeping sound of the key.
"Sister Feifei bought it for me, and the BMW was returned to my sister," Ding Fan said.
"Who are you? I bought that car for you, not for your sister!" Wu Yahuan was very dissatisfied and asked, "How much does it cost?"
"More than eight hundred thousand!"
"I knew she would definitely suppress me! But this car is indeed more suitable for you." Wu Yahuan curled her lips. In her impression, Bai Yifei was a bit stingy, but this time she was very generous, twice the price!
"It's just a means of transportation." Ding Fan smiled and got into the car, and Wu Yahuan also got in.
After leaving Hengfu Building, the two chatted all the way. Ding Fan asked how he got his second sister-in-law's underwear. Wu Yahuan slapped her forehead and looked out nervously.
In fact, she stayed at her second brother's house last night. The excuse was that she passed by too late and didn't want to go back. She was scared to be alone!
In fact, I was really scared when I lived in the second brother's house. There was a ghost wandering in the house, but the second brother didn't go to bed until after three o'clock in the morning. Wu Yahuan forced her eyes to wait until the second brother fell asleep, and then had the opportunity to steal.
I left a lot of clothes and shoes, but not much underwear. After rummaging for a long time, I found a red silk bellyband. I was sure it belonged to my second sister-in-law, so I secretly took it away.
"What did the second sister-in-law leave behind, the second brother Menqing, not to mention that he kept it specially. After the processing is finished tonight, I must send it back secretly!" Wu Yahuan said.
"When the second sister-in-law leaves that house, the second brother will gradually stop being so infatuated." Ding Fan was convinced.
"But due to his physical condition, he will no longer care about women, and he is afraid that he will die alone." Wu Yahuan sighed again, feeling sorry for his brother.
It is impossible to grow parts that are missing, and there is nothing Ding Fan can do about it, but it would be good to allow Wu Weiqiang to leave the villa from time to time and go around to relax.
Sure enough, I got the coffin wood from Yegang Village. The method was simple and crude. I found out that it was bought with money and dug out of the mountain. Well, it was very cheap, only costing two hundred.
People are poor and have short ambitions, so that family really wanted to sell the entire half-rotted coffin.
The rest of the items are easy to get, and they are all made according to Ding Fan's requirements, and can be started when they arrive at the villa.
"Xiaofan, can you let me see my second sister-in-law too?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"Yes, I'm afraid you will be more afraid." Ding Fan nodded.
"I'm scared because I can't see it. It's like this anyway, so I'll give it a go."
"Tonight will be your most novel experience, it's super exciting." Ding Fan laughed.
"I hope it's not a nightmare."
"I put a calming charm under your pillow to make sure you don't have nightmares."
There is a kind of emotion called touching that spreads in Wu Yahuan's heart. This little warm man beside him has already considered everything, making people feel extremely at ease no matter what they do.
When I arrived at Wu Yahuan's villa, I opened the garage, moved a few motorcycles, and parked the Hummer inside.
Entering the house, the doors and windows were closed but there was still no wind, which made Wu Yahuan's hair stand on end. There was a flickering fire on the ground, and he couldn't help but grab Ding Fan's arm suddenly.
"Don't be afraid, this is phosphorus fire, a common phenomenon on coffin wood. The phosphorus on the bones and hair of the deceased adheres to it." Ding Fan said, and then turned on the light.
The light came from the coffin wood. Ding Fan asked Wu Yahuan to find toilet paper and wipe it carefully. You can rest assured that it will not shine again.
In the center of the hall, a wooden box filled with fine sand has been placed. Ding Fan inserted four wooden sticks into the four corners of the wooden box, and tied the peach wood needle with a thin rope braided from his hair, and fixed the ends of the rope on the wooden sticks.
, the peach wood needles gently touch the surface of the fine sand.
"What is this for?" Wu Yahuan asked curiously, hunched over.
"The second sister-in-law will write what she wants to say on the sand table through wooden needles. It is a very elementary way of communication." Ding Fan explained.
"I think about it, it's a bit like a fuji, or a pen fairy game."
"Actually, both the fuji and the pen fairy have human influence in them, which is not accurate enough. My design eliminates any interference and faithfully reflects the remaining obsession of the ghost." Ding Fan said.
“It’s amazing!”
"Physics can be given up. By the way, Sister Huan, make sure again, do you really want to see ghosts?" Ding Fan asked seriously.
"I think!" Wu Yahuan's voice trembled, but his answer was firm.
"Close your eyes now, and I'll apply some ointment on you. When I ask you to open them, open them again," Ding Fan said.
"What ointment?"
Wu Yahuan inquired curiously, and when he saw Ding Fan's serious expression, he quickly closed his eyes obediently and stood still. Ding Fan took out the Qiming ointment, used a small amount, and applied it lightly on Wu Yahuan's eyelids.
The cold feeling was very comfortable. Wu Yahuan felt it carefully. At the same time, he was also very uneasy inside. He was afraid that when he opened his eyes, there would be a ghost standing next to him, which would definitely make him pee.
Ding Fan continued to be busy, taking out cinnabar and ink, and quickly drew talismans on the coffin wood, and also drew complex talismans on the peach wood sword.
Light the sandalwood, insert it in the incense burner, recite the consecration mantra, and place the peach wood sword next to the incense burner.
The red bellyband is very new and not satisfactory. It may have been washed, and the breath of the deceased does not appear to be enough.