Chapter 115: Paper Flowers
Hearing rats call in this place doesn't seem like a new thing, but if it weren't for rats and cockroaches, I'd be scared.
What kind of dilapidated place can be so lifeless that no living thing can survive here, which in itself is a very frightening thing.
After settling Peng Zhigao, I closed the door, and the kerosene lamp was covered with a layer of ash, and there was a box of matches next to it, as if I knew that we were coming, and had prepared it.
As soon as I opened it, I frowned, it didn't look like it was ready, the matchbox was already damp and soft, and the matchheads inside were eroded, and there was not much left to scratch them.
I looked at the battery level of my mobile phone, and I felt that fortunately, this is an old-fashioned mobile phone, which can not only be used as a brick to resist falling, but also the power is not easy to drop.
I can use it for three or four days on a single charge, and I also took out the mobile phone in Peng Zhigao's arms by the way, which still has 60% of the power on it, which is definitely enough to support one night.
Although this place is far from the cemetery, I dare not be careless.
It's not yet nine o'clock in the evening, and it's dark outside, and those spirits will have to come out to move later.
After I settled Peng Zhigao, I probed his breathing again, and by the way, I checked his pulse, and to make sure that there was nothing wrong, I took out a bag of chicken blood from my backpack and sprinkled it around Peng Zhigao.
Another exorcism charm was pasted on Peng Zhigao's body, also just in case.
Even if there were evil spirits nearby, this spell and enchantment would be able to resist it for a while.
Now that I've come to this place, I have to explore the reality.
If the sudden appearance of such a store in this wilderness is not worth doubting, it must be a joke.
At least I need to know what this shop is for, whether it's for the living or the dead.
If the former is not bad, a place to rest for the night, if it is the latter, then I must leave quickly with Peng Zhigao.
If it is a gathering place of the dead, we must withdraw it immediately.
Because at that time this place must be no less dangerous than the grave, it is better to go outside and gamble your luck than to stay here.
At least the terrain is empty, and it is too narrow to escape here, or the door is closed and the window is locked, and the two of us have nothing to hide.
I don't want to wait until the time comes to be besieged by those spirits, and then take Peng Zhigao's oil bottle, and then the chances of escaping will be greatly reduced.
There was a bed in the whole store, a hardboard bed with a pillow on it, and it looked like it hadn't been taken care of for a long time, and it was dusty.
When I picked up the pillow, it seemed that there was something underneath, and I took a flashlight to shine it, and it was a few white paper flowers.
I touched this material, and it was made of the same material as the burned paper money.
Finding this kind of paper flower in this kind of place undoubtedly shows what this shop did before, maybe the shopkeeper suddenly moved and couldn't do it, or he simply forgot about this place so he locked it and never came.
I walked back and forth, the area is still relatively small, and there is a back door that opens and is two steps further to the toilet.
Like in the countryside, it is a dry toilet.
The wind was gusting outside, I shivered, and I saw almost the same, and the terrain was familiar, so I followed back.
When I got back, I saw that there was really nothing wrong in the house, so I locked both doors, and I reinstalled the front door that I had broken and unloaded.
Although it is a little broken, it is not impossible to use.
I pasted the leak after the door was locked with a piece of wood next to it, and I found two bottles of glue from under the bed, and some years old, the caps were pasted with a layer of glue.
With a hard twist, he smeared the heavy layer that was left over from its opening on the door, barely sticking to the hole.
After that, a layer of white cloth was pasted on the door glass, saying that the white cloth was actually gray and was torn from the sheets.
After doing all this, I put a charm on each door to ward off evil spirits, and added two handfuls of millet on each side of the door to form a semicircular circle.
The meaning tells the spirits outside that this house is sealed and the souls are not allowed to enter.
The window was then locked, and a charm was placed on it.
Seeing that everything is in order, I can only hope that there will be no accidents tonight.
If there is a real accident, the two of us will be unlucky enough.
I was also a little tired, so I sprinkled the remaining half of the packet of chicken blood around me, and then grabbed a handful of quicklime.
Of course, quicklime was not sprinkled on top of the chicken's blood, so I stepped over the chicken's blood and sprinkled a little quicklime on each of the two doors.
After doing this, I went back to the circle to rest, and although it seemed that all the precautions that should have been done were done, I was still a little uneasy.
I rummaged through the contents of my backpack and took out the compass and put it in front of me.
A drop of black dog blood is dripped in the middle of the compass, and when it dries, if an evil person comes to the door, the needle of the compass will shake, and it is convenient for me to react in time when I detect movement.
I was a little tired, and after yawning, I fell asleep against the wall behind me.
I didn't have any dreams, and when I woke up, it was dawn.
The door and window are the same as before, but Peng Zhigao, who should have slept across from me, is gone.
As soon as I saw that Deng Shi was sober, I stood up abruptly and shouted Peng Zhigao's name.
He even pushed the door and chased him out.
Peng Zhigao could not be seen outside the door.
Just as I was thinking about where this guy could run and whether he would be captured by the spirits, a voice came from behind.
"Brother, I'm here. ”
I breathed a sigh of relief and ran over with a sense of relief, how did I forget the back door.
Peng Zhigao was coming out of the toilet, probably unable to stand the dry toilet in the countryside, so he kept covering his nose and began to pant when he came out.
"This smell can really smoke people!"
Peng Zhigao sighed and slapped his nose.
"You big man, don't be there every day, give me a set of thoughts. ”
"I'm not thinking in the city, I'm having a habit of cleanliness. ”
After Peng Zhigao finished speaking, he smelled his body, and his brows wrinkled when he heard it, and he had forehead lines.
"No, I have to take a good shower when I go back, I can't stand the smell on my body. ”
"Let's go, then. ”
I threw his stuff on him.
Peng Zhigao picked up his mobile phone, and this time there was a signal.
He complained that he had gone wrong, and then hurriedly took a car to leave this ghost place.
I checked the package before I left, so I didn't leave anything here, and of course I couldn't take anything with me.
After the inspection is complete, he leaves.