There are not many customers in Sanyou Hotel, and the hotel corridor does not turn on the lights to preserve the store, so the smell of burning the skin when you open the door.

There was no flashlight at hand, so I held up my phone to light it and came out of the corridor.

This is the second floor, with the third floor above it. The middle of the corridor is the staircase entrance to the third floor.

There was a common green trash can at the entrance of the stairs. The smell of burning skin floated over there, and there was a faint light of fire when the corner was turned.

It won't really catch fire, right?

I took my cell phone and walked over quickly.

"who!"

"Who is there!" As soon as I walked to the corner of the stairs, I suddenly saw a woman squatting on the ground.

There was a washbasin on the ground, with some things burning in the basin, and some chicken feathers were scattered around the washbasin.

When I heard me calling her, the woman who burned things looked up and suddenly saw her face. She almost scared me to death in the middle of the night.

This middle-aged woman is in her forties or fifties, with short hair and wearing a red plush pajamas. What makes people scared is her face. Her face is densely packed with red acne, which may be a skin disease such as acne.

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Damn I was so scared that I cursed, and couldn't help but kick the woman in the head

I kicked her in the head and lay on the stairs with a scream.

I realized that this was a person and immediately plucked up the courage to ask loudly: "It's so scary! What are you doing! I burn things at the entrance of the corridor in the middle of the night!"

The middle-aged woman sat up with her head covering her head. Her voice was as thin and long as a rooster crowing.

"I see you guys are dying, and I want to save your lives kindly. Why are you kicking me? It hurts my aunt to death."

When I heard her curse us to die, I frowned and said, "Are you sick? I think you are almost dead."

The woman in pajamas, with acne on her face, stood up on the railing, pointed at me and said, "I know you don't believe it, but young man, I think you will be in prison in the future. Not only you will have it, but everyone who follows you will die in the future will die in jail. If you want to crack it, come to the live poultry market tomorrow afternoon to find me."

After saying that, the acne-faced woman looked at me deeply, paddled it with a rag, and took the basin downstairs and left.

I was stunned, or rather, I was frightened by her words.

"Detective prison jail."

These words have always been the fear buried in the deepest part of my heart.

I returned to my room in a daze, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and I had insomnia.

The next morning when I woke up and went downstairs, I saw bald hair mopping the floor on the first floor, and asked him: "Brother Fa, I'll ask you something. Is there a woman living in your building, who is 40 or 50 years old, with short hair, and acne on her face, which looks a bit scary."

Bald hair held the mop cloth and looked at me and nodded, "Yes, brother, you are talking about chicken feet. She set up a stall to sell chickens in a live poultry market. She can't stay in my hotel. Why, brother, have you seen her? Did you scare you?"

I shook my head and said that I did startle me last night.

I took out the cigarette and gave it to the bald hair and asked him where the chicken-legged woman came from.

The bald hair stood aside and lit the cigarette I handed over. He took a sip and said, "She, what do you want me to say? Everyone living in the old city of Lanzhou knows her. Some people say she is a charlatan, some people call her a chicken witch, who has lost her soul, who has an old man passed away and has hysteria, and someone who believes that people in this regard will go to her."

"What, what did she tell you?"

I nodded, shook my head again, saying that I didn't say anything, I was just curious, and asked.

Maybe it was because I was smoking a cigarette, so the bald hair told me something, which happened a few months ago.

At that time, this incident was very famous in the Chengguan District, Lanzhou.

The bald hair said that there was a family in Yaxinyuan, Chengguan District. There was a family of three. The man worked as an electrician at the substation, and the woman took care of the child at home. The child was nine years old. Last month, the child suddenly seemed to have changed. He kept locking his parents in the room with the key while his parents were not paying attention. Then the child turned on the TV in the room and learned to dance square dance on the TV.

After hearing this, I frowned and said what this means.

The bald hair held a cigarette in one hand and said, "Brother, don't panic, I haven't finished talking yet."

"This incident happened a lot later. I heard that it was published on the morning newspaper. Not only Yaxin Garden, but also Xi Dam and Renjiazhuang were spreading."

Bald hair continues to talk.

The children in Yaxinyuan are getting too far. Not only do they lock the door every day, but sometimes they are eating, they will suddenly get angry and scold people, saying why her mother cooks the meal so hard. I wonder if he is not good at it.

The seven or eight-year-old child said that he had bad teeth and his parents were scared and began to wonder if his child had bumped into something unclean.

The parents took their children to the Jade Buddha Temple in Baita Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, but they didn't work. They were still like this when they returned home. The parents were anxious and took their children to the Taoist temple Zhigong Temple. They asked the Taoist priests in the temple to take a look and spent money to buy a talisman.

As a result, the amulets invited by the Taoist temple were useless. Later, someone told the children's parents that they would take their children to the live poultry market to see it. I heard that there was a woman selling chickens there, nicknamed Chicken-legged woman, who could see things.

So the family went with their children.

The chicken-legged woman glanced at the child and immediately said with a stern face: "This is not your child. The child is riding an old woman in her seventies on her neck. You shouldn't go to the temple to waste time. If you come late, the child will lose his soul."

The child's parents were frightened and said, "You must save me." Our family is the only one. As long as our children are well, it will be fine."

In the end, the child's parents spent 60,000 yuan, which was not a small amount, so she asked her to help save the child.

There are two local sayings about how to cure this child by the chicken-legged woman. The bald hair told me the first one.

He said that the chicken-legged woman spent two days choosing an egg, then put the egg in a jar with vinegar and quicklime. After soaking for ten days, the egg shell became soft and the egg shell became very soft.

Then, the chicken-legged woman pressed a square mold made of wood and pressed a round egg into a square egg.

The square egg was stuffed into the child's arms, and then the parents drove the child and walked around the entire Lanzhou City.

After I came back, I took the egg out of my child's arms and broke the egg shell. Two winding paths appeared on the surface of the egg, which may be indentation marks.

The chicken-legged woman said: "Near this road, it is the place where your child loses his soul. As long as you bring the child here at twelve o'clock in the evening and shout the child's nickname three times, your child will be fine."

The story has already come out. The little boy has recovered and returned to normal. Afterwards, his parents also asked him, but the child said he couldn't remember what had happened before.

I robbed the tomb and went around the world. When I first encountered such a thing, I was unsure of it at the time. In addition, I had encountered Douyazai before, so I was really scared.

The woman who burned things in the corridor last night was a chicken-legged woman. She asserted that I was in prison and said she could help me crack it, so I planned to go to the live poultry market in the afternoon and look for her.

I originally planned to hide this from Douyazai and Xiaoxuan, but at noon my bald hair made me feel embarrassed.

Xiaoxuan asked me what was going on and if I had something to hide from her and Douyazai.

I couldn't say anything about it, so I stammered and told about what happened last night.

Douyazai is not superstitious, but Xiaoxuan's father always asks Feng Shui masters to tell fortunes when he is alive, so Xiaoxuan sometimes believes in these things.

We know the best what we do.

The prison disaster is so scary.

So, at around 2:00 that afternoon, we took a taxi to Lanzhou Live Poultry Market.

You will know the location just by inquiring with someone.

"Young man, you are here." At that time, the chicken-legged woman was sitting on a chair reading a newspaper. Her stall was filled with chicken cages, and the cage was full of live chickens, which smelled very much.

"Let's talk in the house," she put down the newspaper, stood up and took us into the house.

There is a tribute table in the house, with yellow paper in the incense burner placed in front of the table, and a clay statue is enshrined behind the incense burner.

This clay figure is very strange. It has a woman's face pinched by clay. The clay figure is covered with a lot of beards cut from black cloth, one by one.

What’s even more strange is that the clay figure has no one’s feet on the lower body, only one foot, or a chicken’s feet with only claws.

When Douyazai saw it, he pointed at him and said, "What's this thing? Is this a monster?"

When the woman heard this, she looked gloomy and angry.

She looked at Douyazai and said coldly: "Young people are used to being unrestrained. Be careful of being hit and killed by a car when walking at night."
Chapter completed!