Day and night tour

Chapter 52 Buddha's Hand Seal

Zhou Xuan reached for the embroidered shoes, but his fingers passed through the shoe surface without any hindrance, and he didn't catch anything.

He said again: "She is really back..."

"Uh..." Feng Xigui looked blankly at the young man squatting on the ground.

Zhou Xuan stood up and waved at the boy: "Take me to see your sister."

The little boy met Zhou Xuan for the first time, but he was not afraid of strangers. In his eyes, the adult who said "Sister is back" was more trustworthy than his father.

He crawled out of Feng Xigui's arms, took Zhou Xuan's hand, and led him to the outer courtyard.

After passing through two doors, the little boy stood on the stone steps, pointed to the pomegranate tree in the center of the outer courtyard, and said excitedly: "My sister is right there."

The pomegranate tree in July was full of clusters of fruits. Although there was no wind in the yard, the dense leaves were rustling in the wind.

Zhou Xuan looked under the tree and saw a little girl wearing a cotton-padded jacket and black pants. The embroidered shoes that her brother had taken to the inner room had returned to her feet for no reason.

She was walking around in circles under the tree, as if she was thinking about something. The more she thought, the more confused she became. The more confused she became, the more anxious she became, and she was so anxious that she started crying...

…Her tears were the color of blood. They fell drop by drop, dyeing the pale pink peony flowers on her embroidered shoes into bright red.

Zhou Xuan sighed and asked the little boy, "How old is your sister?"

"Eight years old."

"Ok!"

The eight-year-old girl had grown so tall and looked good, but it was a pity that her pretty cherry mouth had been sewn shut with cotton thread...

"What a fucking beast!"

Zhou Xuan couldn't help but curse.

He walked to the little girl and called her, "Little sister, what are you thinking about?"

The little girl was still anxious and crying. She pointed to her little head and then to her sewn mouth, meaning that she could not remember or speak.

Zhou Xuan has now accumulated a lot of experience in dealing with strange events.

He knew that the little girl in front of him was an evil ghost - a wandering soul with an obsession.

But unlike other evil spirits, she is not fierce at all and even has a bit of silly cuteness in her every move.

If an evil ghost wants to be reborn normally, it needs to get rid of its obsession, but this little girl doesn't seem to know what her obsession is.

Zhou Xuan really wanted to help the little girl untie the knot in her heart, so he stretched out his fingertips to pick at the stitches on the girl's lips, but he picked up nothing. After all, humans and ghosts are different.

Fortunately, he had his own way. He closed his eyes and put himself into a psychic state. The powerful perception of the Blood Well Psychic condensed into an invisible line, which probed into the center of the little girl's eyebrows and connected the two of them.

All the girl's thoughts rushed to Zhou Xuan.

Many voices were ringing in Zhou Xuan's mind.

Fortunately, the amount of information in a little girl's thoughts is not huge, and her ideas are relatively clear, without any confusing language.

For Zhou Xuan, who had experienced dreams and psychic whispers, listening to these thoughts was just a little hard, but not too stressful.

"Will my brother miss me?"

"Mom, I miss you. I can't eat or sleep well here. I miss the food you cooked and the soup you made."

"It was so cold, someone poured a huge basin of water on me."

"Dad, come and save me."

"They were afraid I would scream, so they used a needle to sew my mouth shut. It hurt so much..."

The chaotic thoughts were all memories of the little girl before her death. The voices of these memories, one by one, became a huge wave, while the little girl's obsession to turn into a ghost was like a grain of sand in the depths of the wave.

If I just search sentence by sentence, I don’t know when I will find it.

Even if Zhou Xuan could waste time, he couldn't exhaust his spirit, but he still persisted, closing his eyes and searching for the little girl's obsession.

The search was a silent process. Zhou Xuan knew what was going on, but in Feng Xigui's eyes, Zhou Xuan just stared at the pomegranate tree and did nothing.

"Manager Yu, what is the young boss doing? Didn't he say my daughter is back?"

Yu Zhengyuan already knew what had happened and was groaning inwardly, not knowing whether he should tell Feng Xigui what he knew.

After a lot of hesitation, Yu Zhengyuan finally spoke, and said very tactfully, "Boss Feng, our young boss is not an ordinary person, he can communicate with spirits..."

When Feng Xigui heard the word "psychic", he knew what was going on.

The psychic can see his daughter, but he himself cannot, which means...the daughter who returned home is already a ghost.

He felt as if all the strength in his body was suddenly drained away. He lost his balance and stumbled repeatedly before falling to the ground.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

Although Feng Xigui had already prepared for the worst, he still had some hope in his heart - what if the fortune teller's prediction was wrong? Fate is unpredictable, can the hexagram be used to predict everything?
“Ah…Ah!”

Feng Xigui wanted to complain, but he couldn't, and in the end he could only sigh at the vicissitudes of life.

"I can't find it! I still can't find it!"

At this time, Zhou Xuan was sweating profusely. He was exhausted, but he was still unable to uncover the voice of the little girl's memories and find that obsession.

"Your daughter's soul is under that tree. She has obsessions and many memories. The obsessions and memories are entangled together, causing her thoughts to become complicated. She can't figure out what her obsession is!"

"If her obsession is not resolved, she will not be able to be reborn... My ability is limited, Boss Feng, go find an expert!" Zhou Xuan said dejectedly.

"Young Boss, thank you so much. I, Feng Xigui, will never forget this kindness..."

Zhou Xuan didn't hear Feng Xigui's words of thanks clearly, his mind was still on the little girl.

It was hard for him not to feel pity for her miserable appearance.

"The little girl is too upset. It would be great if she could calm down."

When Zhou Xuan thought of this, suddenly a pair of golden severed hands appeared out of thin air in front of him.

One of the severed hands was a man's hand and the other was a woman's hand.

The two hands made a hand seal, with the backs of the hands facing down, and the ten fingers were connected to form an arch like a bridge.

Zhou Xuan didn't know where the pair of severed hands came from, he just imitated the hand prints instinctively.

After forming the hand seal, his fingers and palms trembled slightly, and the girl's soul also trembled, with exactly the same frequency and amplitude, like a resonance.

As time went by, the amplitude of the vibration became larger and larger, but the frequency became much lower. Zhou Xuan seemed to hear the sound of chanting scriptures, which sounded peaceful.

With the sound of the sutra and resonance, the girl's confused and scattered eyes regained light, and then became clearer and clearer, and her anxiety and impatience disappeared. Then she patted her head lightly, smiled, expressing her happiness, and ran towards the inner room...

"I was only able to read faces this morning, how come I can make hand seals now?" Zhou Xuan didn't think that these hand seals were brought about by his improvement in psychic powers, but he couldn't figure out where this new ability came from.

However, he didn't have time to think about it.

He trotted after the girl.

Feng Xigui asked: "Young Master, where are you going?"

"Your daughter's obsession has been remembered. I'll go and take a look."

Hearing this, Feng Xigui also followed Zhou Xuan, holding his youngest son.

The place where the girl ran to was an empty room with nothing in it.

She stood half a meter away from the wall, bent down to grab something, and then gently put it down a foot away...

After completing this inexplicable action, the color of her soul became thinner, until it became transparent and disappeared.

Just before the girl passed away, she waved goodbye to Zhou Xuan and her brother respectively.

The younger brother started to cry and said, "My sister is gone. This time, she will never come back..."

Feng Xigui hugged his brother tightly and asked Zhou Xuan: "Young Master, what is my daughter's obsession?"

Zhou Xuan shook his head and said, "I can't tell. She is like this... and then like this..."

As he spoke, he walked to where the girl was just now, bent down, grabbed her out of thin air, and then dropped her a foot away...

Feng Xigui was already in tears, and finally cried out in pain: "My daughter, you have a miserable life..."

"Old Feng, please accept my condolences!" Yu Zhengyuan consoled.

"Old Yu, you don't know that this room is now empty, but it used to be the room where my daughter and youngest son played with toys. My youngest son loves to play, and when he gets tired, he just lies down on the sofa and falls asleep. My daughter always covers him with a blanket, fearing that he will catch a cold..."

Zhou Xuan and Yu Zhengyuan were both silent.
The only thing the little girl who was treated inhumanely before her death was worried about her brother catching a cold...

……

Zhou Xuan and Yu Zhengyuan didn't want to disturb Feng Xigui's sadness any longer, so after comforting him for a while, they decided to leave.

Feng Xigui begged Zhou Xuan: "Young Master, I want to ask, what was the cause of my daughter's death?"

"This..." Zhou Xuan didn't want to say it, fearing that Feng Xigui would not be able to accept it.

"It's okay to say it, my daughter's death can't be let go like this..."

"She...here..." Zhou Xuan pointed to his lips and said, "It's sewn up."

Feng Xigui froze in place.

As soon as Zhou Xuan and Yu Zhengyuan left, he angrily rushed to the phone and called Mingjiang Mansion: "Boatman, go to No. 104 Chunfeng Lane to inform Xiaer that my daughter is dead. It was done by the son of a bitch "kidnapper". I will avenge this vengeance!"

The "Kuaizui" are the most notorious gang in Pingshui Prefecture. They are rats in the gutter!

Feng Xigui was not afraid of the "kidnappers". Anyone who had made a name for himself in Pingshui Prefecture had some background in a gang.

His wife, Xia'er, is the sinister person - a 獠鬼!
……

The Met car had not yet stopped in the Zhou family yard, and Yu Jia, who had been waiting for a long time, was knocking on the car window hurriedly.

"What's the matter, Fourth Brother? Did the dog bite its butt?" Zhou Xuan joked.

Yu Jia stuffed a newspaper into Zhou Xuan's chest and said, "Junior brother, you are in big trouble this time! You have offended the kidnapper... The kidnapper's people want to settle accounts with you!"

"Knaipizi? This name sounds familiar." Zhou Xuan recalled and remembered.

The gang of the White Walker Eaters is called Kidnappers.

"I'll take a look."

Zhou Xuan unfolded the newspaper in his arms...

(End of this chapter)