The "she" that Skinny said must be his ex-girlfriend.

After the thin man recalled for a long time, he finally remembered the steps of the ceremony.

"At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, sitting in front of the mirror, twelve red candles lit around. When making a wish, you have to stare at yourself in the mirror. Silently recite the wish in your heart twelve times. If the candles go out one after another, it proves that the wish is heard and will be fulfilled." said the thin man.

"This sounds like a wish, a curse, right?"

"It's possible to attract ghosts."

Fatty and I said one by one.

The thin man scratched his head, "There should be another step in the middle... Let me think about it..."

We found a barbecue stall and had a midnight snack, but the thin man still didn't remember it.

That night, I didn't receive any news from Skinny or Wu Ling.

When I went to work the next day, I saw Souzi with a confused look on his face.

"Are you still thinking about the wishing thing?" I said helplessly, "Give up. It must not be a normal ritual."

"Even if it is not a normal ritual, as long as I firmly believe it, it can become a normal wish." The thin man made a fuss.

This is particularly reasonable.

"Or why, ask your ex-girlfriend." said the fat man.

The thin man showed a constipated face.

"What are you talking about? What ex-girlfriend?" Guo Yujie walked into the office at this time and followed Chen Xiaoqiu.

As soon as we talked about the matter, they knew about Aoye’s plan yesterday, but they didn’t know the ceremony that Skinny thought.

The two have the same idea as us.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, light a candle in front of the mirror. No matter what you think, it is cursing more than praying. Even making a wish is also a way to make a wish to evil ghosts and undead, and the way to fulfill your wish is definitely not normal.

"...it's probably going to die." Chen Xiaoqiu made a final decision on the construction of the coffin.

"Can't you just find a famous temple to worship?" Guo Yujie asked.

The thin man shook his head, "I don't believe this."

"Do you believe in this, do you believe in lighting candles?" the fat man asked back.

"I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, but believe in ghosts. Even if ghosts come to fulfill their wishes, then what they want is the lives of others, right? This time Qingye was planning to kill people." The thin man raised his hand and gestured on his neck, "Isn't that right? Zhang Yifeng's body died and his soul was eaten by the evil ghosts?"

This angle is novel.

The thin man thought so, and with his ability, he might really succeed.

The key is that he forgot one of the steps. With such a knot, his "belief" of this ceremony will definitely be reduced, and his ability may not be able to be exerted.

"Have you searched online? Maybe there is one online," said the fat man.

The thin man took out his cell phone.

The keywords are set as "twelve o'clock", "mirror", and "candle".

These three conditions are really bad.

What do you see lovers in the past life, husbands in this life, self in the future... and summoning ghosts in the house, dead relatives... and even killing their enemies and cursing their love rivals...

It seems that as long as these three conditions are met, anything can be done.

The attached conditions include peeling apples, chanting spells, dancing, and smearing blood...

"There are so many witchcrafts in this world." Guo Yujie sighed.

"It's all a joke." Chen Xiaoqiu disagreed.

"Is there anyone you look familiar with?" The fat man looked at the thin man.

The thin man pulled the corners of his mouth, "Everyone looks familiar. I have basically played with it."

All four of us were staring at the thin man with eight eyes.

"Yes, yes, I tried to be dragged by her. It's useless." The thin man waved his hand like a flies.

"What about the ceremony you mentioned?" the fat man asked again, "Is it successful?"

"She got a reception quota for a super famous psychic." The thin man said lightly.

The four of us really cannot understand the profound meaning of this.

The thin man raised his finger and said, "Register online, there are 114,237 people worldwide. I just drew three. She was beaten."

"Good luck?" Guo Yujie asked.

"no."

"Falsification of data?"

"No, I really got the draw. That psychic is really famous. Well, this is the case in their circle." The skinny man added.

"Or why, ask Wu Ling?" Guo Yujie said, "What is that psychic called?"

"Mrs. Enna." The thin man replied.

"Um?"

"Well-Na-" Skinny makes an export-oriented style.

"The name is so strange."

"Stage name."

"It's the real name. The ID is all about this name. It's a bit of the ethnic minority bloodlines they have. There are several mixed races from countries. I forgot about it... I've become famous since I was young. I used to be Miss Enna, but when I was older, I became a mother-in-law." The thin man searched the web page and found the content of the mother-in-law Enna.

However, the only search results are all the same article being reprinted continuously.

"This is the only one who introduces in China. It was posted by the blogger who translates foreign news." The thin man handed us the article.

The long picture was posted from the beginning of the photo of Enna's mother-in-law when she was young. The woman's avatar in the black and white photos looked elegant and intellectual, and had nothing to do with the supernatural.

Enna had strong supernatural abilities when she was a child. In the East, she had yin and yang eyes. When she attended the funeral of relatives and friends, she could see the ghosts of the deceased. This incident was scared by the adults around her. She was warned by her parents not to talk nonsense, but Enna had a rebellious heart since she was a child. She secretly played with the ghosts without telling her parents.

According to her autobiography published when she was young, she had been in danger of life. That time, she escaped from death and changed her mind from then on, wanting to take the ghosts more seriously.

She was self-taught and studied many psychic skills at that time, legends recorded in ancient books, history of witchcraft and famous psychic media reports at that time, and she found them to learn.

When she was eighteen years old, she began to visit psychics across the country frequently and talk to them. She also discussed the issues of life and death with some ghosts.

During this period, she often helped some friends to fulfill their wishes and convey their last words of their deceased relatives. She was also entrusted by ghosts to convey messages to their living relatives and friends.

Gradually, Enna became famous.

She was studying psychology at a well-known university at that time and was a maverick girl.

When she graduated, she opened her own medium shop.

"What I do is not psychological counseling work. It is not a fictional word of the deceased to comfort the living. What I convey to them is the real word of the deceased. I have always believed that I have such a talent to fulfill the duties given to me by God. Each of us actually has talent and innate responsibilities. I am very happy now that I am on the right path and doing the right things. I am very happy that when I was a child, I was a rebellious child, and I did not listen to what adults said, covering up my true self and giving up my unique talent. What I am even happier is that I have helped many people all the time." Guo Yujie read this passage.

"Soul chicken soup?" asked the fat man.

"This person really has yin and yang eyes?" I was confused.

As for my own experience, ghosts are generally not easy to communicate with. They are the remnants of obsessions before life. To put it nicely, they are stubborn, but to be bluntly paranoid.

"Maybe, she is a capable person. What she can contact is the kind of soul that just died... and, in communication with the underworld. In the West, it is to communicate with heaven and hell." Chen Xiaoqiu pointed his hand at a passage on the screen.
Chapter completed!