On June 20, 2006, the conjuring was performed.

The video screen lit up, and I saw the living room of the Aoba Spiritual Office. On both sides of the sofa sat Aoba and a strange-looking family of three.

Wu Ling's facial features are clearly visible. Ye Qing next to her was still mosaic.

Between the two sofas is a glass coffee table.

A green postcard is placed separately on the coffee table.

Wu Ling held a pottery bowl in his hand, and what powder was in it, which was twisted by Wu Ling with his thumb and forefinger and sprinkled around the postcard.

The postcard is circled.

Wu Ling's lips squirmed slightly, as if he was reciting some incantation.

After sprinkling the powder three times like this, Wu Ling put the pottery bowl aside and took out a tube from his pocket.

The tube looked like a test tube used in a hospital.

Wu Ling opened the test tube and poured the transparent, viscous liquid inside onto the postcard.

She slashed her wrist with the knife to let the blood flow to her fingertips, and then dropped her hand, using her blood-stained fingertips to draw a pattern on the postcard and the clear liquid.

The red blood smeared on the clear liquid, turning into a strange and eerie skull.

The camera moved slightly, and the nervous appearance of the family of three was captured. The wife's face was still stained with tears, and her body trembled slightly. The daughter's eyes are wide-eyed, and her demeanor is more curious and excited. And the husband, frowning, had a sad look on his face.

"Now, Miss Shen's blood is needed." Wu Ling said.

"What?" The woman screamed, her voice out of tune.

"Is it okay to use my blood?" The man asked.

"If I received the deposit slip, it must have to use my blood, right?" The girl asked Wu Ling.

Wu Ling nodded.

She took the gauze from Ye Qing's hand and tied the wound. Ye Qing wiped the knife that Wu Ling had used, flipped his wrist, pointed the handle of the knife at the girl, and reached out to hand it over.

The girl was about to take it, but her father was the first to go.

"Mr. Shen, it's not up to us to decide." Ye Qing withdrew his hand and said lightly.

The man was holding the knife and his face was very ugly.

"A little blood is enough." Wu Ling said, "Let me come." She held out her hand to the man.

The man glanced at Wu Ling's wounds.

The gauze has a red color printed with blood, but it is not serious.

The man's expression relaxed.

The girl urged, "Dad, I'll do it myself." ”

"You let them come." The man shook his head, looked at the knife carefully, and handed it to Wu Ling.

After Wu Ling took the knife, he stretched out his hand to the girl.

The girl was a little nervous at this time, and her outstretched hand shook a few times.

Wu Ling held the girl's hand, and the other hand quickly swiped over. The blade made a shallow scratch on the girl's wrist, and blood seeped out.

The girl's parents both sat up straight, nervously holding their breath.

The girl subconsciously gasped, and before the breath was over, her wrist was turned over by Wu Ling, and blood dripped on the coffee table.

Wu Ling put it down and tied the girl's wound with gauze.

The girl withdrew her hand, grabbed her wrist, and stared at the coffee table without blinking.

The pattern of the skeleton changed, as if some kind of chemical reaction had occurred, and the red skeleton turned into smoke and floated up from the coffee table.

Wu Ling also stared at the smoke, his lips opened slightly, and he said something.

The skeleton shook for a moment, then dispersed and disappeared into thin air.

The postcard and the circle of powder around it suddenly spontaneously combusted, causing the woman to exclaim, and the father and daughter leaned back slightly, as if to avoid the small flame.

The things on the coffee table disappeared in an instant, as if they had never existed.

The girl swallowed and asked, "That's it?" Did it work? ”

No one answered.

The camera and Wu Ling and Ye Qing in the shot all moved.

Wu Ling and Ye Qing raised their heads at the same time and looked behind the sofa opposite.

The camera also turned.

Just behind the family of three, a figure appeared.

It was a thin-haired old man, who looked to be eighty or ninety years old, a skeleton of bones, dressed in a shabby old man's shirt, and with a few long beards as thin and snow-white as his hair.

His face is very vicious, giving people the impression of being unruly and domineering, his eyebrows are full of resentment, his eyes are fierce, and he stares at a family of three on the sofa.

Without warning, he suddenly struck out and pounced on the person on the couch.

The three members of the family just wanted to turn their heads sluggishly because of the reactions of Wu Ling and Ye Qing on the other side, and their movements were stiff, revealing their fear.

But before they could see the old man clearly, the camera swayed.

"Ahh

A chaotic scene of sound and a chaotic footage.

"Kill you! Kill you!! The old man's voice roared hoarsely, "Don't think about it! Master Rong's things are all mine! It's all mine! ”

His frantic voice came to an abrupt end.

Wheezing and choked cries came from the video.

The camera is pointed at the couch and the floor, and it takes a second before it is lifted back up and adjusted to its normal position.

The mother and daughter hugged their heads and cried, and they were both frightened. The man pretended to be calm and patted the two of them on the back comfortingly.

"That's ...... Just now...... Is it solved? He...... Dead? ”

Footsteps were heard.

Ye Qing walked back to his original position, and the camera was also in place.

Wu Ling didn't seem to move, and picked up a piece of paper from the sofa.

"I think it's the ghost who sent you that scare postcard. We had previously suspected that someone else might be the one who sent the deposit slips and New Year's cards. ”

Wu Ling put the deposit slip on the coffee table, repeated the previous steps, and motioned for the girl to stretch out her hand.

The girl was still trembling a little, and her outstretched hand was shaking violently.

The gauze was untied and the wound appeared to have scabbed over. But as soon as Wu Ling exerted his strength, blood flowed out of the wound again.

As before, the skull floated and the deposit slip spontaneously combusted.

However, after everything was gone, nothing happened after the family of three looked around in fear.

Wu Ling's brows tightened.

"Yes, it's the same, right?" The man exhaled, "You've been wiped out......

"No, the spell worked, indicating that there is another ghost. However, it was not recruited......"

Ye Qing asked, "In your family, does anyone have the word 'Rong' in their name?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and shook his head, "No, there are no relatives I know." I don't know, I don't know...... I don't know what some of the elders are called. The names of Shen Ming Xiu and Shen Ming Yi are still heard from you. Originally, I only knew what they were called......"

"Isn't there a seniority in choosing a name?"

"Nope. to our generation...... When I went to my grandfather's place, I didn't seem to pay attention to that. ”

"Hmm."

"So what now?" The girl asked.

Wu Ling took a stack of postcards on the side, "Let's see if it can succeed this time." ”

Drawing the gourd in the same way, they performed another conjuring. But as a result, just like last time, no ghosts appeared.

"In that case, we need to observe for a while and see ......," Wu Ling said, "We have self-made amulets in our office. But I don't think I can deal with that ghost. If you agree, please stay with us for a while and see how it goes. ”

The family of three looked at each other.

"Okay." The man agreed.

On June 21, 2006, he lived with the client and there was no abnormality.

On June 30, 2006, no anomalies were confirmed. Termination of the investigation.

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When I saw the last word of the file, my eyes suddenly went black.

In my ears was the cry of a baby, howling and crying, as if it was about to tear off the roof.

I felt myself move from one hand to the other.

When I opened my eyes and my body floated, I saw what was going on inside the house.

My possession is a newborn baby, and this is the hospital.

I had to follow the baby and be carried out by the nurse.

Before I could see the people around me, the dream scene changed.

I went from the hospital to the hotel. The hotel is very lively, it is a private room, and the three tables are full of people, who should be relatives and friends.

I caught a glimpse of the man seated on the throne. He looked old, his face was yellow and black, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was gloomy, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

My possessed child was carried around.

People around him praised the child, saying that he looked stocky, good-looking, had flexible eyes, and loved to smile......

"Ah Gou has a son now, and he won't worry about the end of his retirement." A woman teased the child and turned to look at the gloomy man.

Good night everyone~

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