142 Exorcism XV

I was stunned.

I didn't expect that the answer given by Sister Qiu Mei was to pay for my life.

Why do you want me to pay for my life? Who should I pay for?

Countless questions were crammed down my throat, trying to ask them all in one go, but I couldn't say a word.

It made it a little hard for me to breathe.

There was a fire in my heart, not fear, not anger, but sadness.

No matter how terrible she looks, after all, she is Sister Qiu Mei who grew up with me. So much has happened since her accident, even though she has become so scared to me, even though she has been hurt several times, even though I know that from the moment she died, she will no longer be the living person, but I still can't accept that she, who was so good with me, would want me to die.

It's a terrible feeling.

Just as my emotions were being torn apart by this, suddenly there was a loud bang, and a coin rolled past me.

rolled straight to Wang Chuan's feet, and lay down on the ground.

The crispness of the metal hitting the ground cut through the noise of the rain, and it also made me instantly retract my free consciousness.

When I looked ahead, it turned out to be a copper block the size of a coin.

It looks a bit old, dark and dull throughout, covered with a layer of moss-like green rust that outlines the surface relief.

The erosion of time has blurred the outline, vaguely like a human face, staring and mouth open.

At first glance, this distorted expression was somewhat similar to Wang Chuan.

I don't know if it's because of this, just one glance, I actually felt a slight chill in my back.

At this moment, the voice of the young man sounded in his ears again: "You want her to pay for her life." Do you know who she is?"

Hearing this, Sister Qiu Mei's pale eyes moved, and she stared at me again.

I couldn't make direct contact with her terrifying pupils, and was about to avoid it, when I heard a gurgling sound in Wang Chuan's throat: "Liu ...... Liqing ......"

"Where is Liu Liqing. ”

Unlike my surprise after hearing those three words, the young man continued to ask quietly.

"Too ...... Flat...... ......"

"Where's the morgue?"

"Mortuary...... Space...... ......"

At one point, Wang Chuan seemed to be a little stuck when he spoke.

I don't know if Sister Qiu Mei's hand is too hard, or if his brain controlled by Sister Qiu Mei can't turn around, after struggling to repeat the word 'between' countless times, suddenly his whole body convulsed.

As if he had been excited, he spewed out a few mouthfuls of bloody white foam.

Then he moved his nose vigorously, opened his mouth wide, and said word by word: "Enter...... Don't go ...... Place ......"

"You can't get in, how did you get in?"

Wang Chuan's body twitched again.

The upturned pupils and distorted expression made him look a little dazed, and he raised his bloody hand and pointed it in a messy manner: "Door...... Door...... Thunder Split...... Door ......"

"Why does it thunder on a sunny day?"

As soon as this question came out, I subconsciously looked at the underworld.

He's been asking questions ever since.

The calm tone is like a good one. But his questions seem getting more and more bizarre.

And although she couldn't see the look on Sister Qiu Mei's face clearly, Wang Chuan, who was controlled by her, seemed to be getting more and more restless because of this.

He gasped vigorously, the words in his mouth were blurred by the continuous foam of white from his mouth, and he was vaguely heard struggling for a moment, slowly spitting out three words: "Yin Qi...... Heavy ......"

"Are you afraid of thunder. The words of the young man changed again.

It so happened that a lightning bolt lit up outside the house, accompanied by a huge thunderclap, and the ground trembled slightly.

In the lightning, Sister Qiu Mei sat on Wang Chuan's shoulder like a stone sculpture, motionless.

But there was something faintly in the pupils, which appeared at the moment of the flash of light, and disappeared into the darkness silently along with the bright light that disappeared instantly.

At this moment, Wang Chuan, who was silent, suddenly laughed, and then hit him forward.

But at the same time, with a loud bang, another piece of copper rolled down at his feet.

I don't know if he heard or saw this little thing in his current condition.

But he was immediately quiet.

He only inhaled heavily, and his purple neck moved under Sister Qiu Mei's fingers, and the arteries that became extraordinarily prominent were so clear that they could burst through his skin almost at any moment.

"I'm afraid of ......" for a long time, Wang Chuan made this sound in his throat similar to a bellows leak.

"I'm afraid of why not go. The young man continued to ask quietly, raising his hand and throwing a copper block on the ground.

One piece under the left foot, one piece under the right foot, at this time, this piece just rolled down between Wang Chuan's two feet.

Sister Qiu Mei, who had been sitting on Wang Chuan's shoulder, suddenly seemed to notice something, her lowered head suddenly lifted, her neck was elongated, and half of her body slammed over Wang Chuan's head and leaned forward.

At that moment I saw something in her pupils again, a gray mass spilling out of her pale eyes and quickly retracting.

Then Wang Chuan grinned and laughed: "Let's go...... Walk...... There is no way to go...... Burn ...... everywhere Fire ......"

"Isn't that the road?"

As if he hadn't seen the face of Sister Qiu Mei almost close at hand, the young man flicked his fingers as he spoke, and threw the fourth copper block forward.

This time, the copper fell a little far, and it turned all the way until it stopped at the window that was smashed open by Wang Chuan.

The crisp sound when she finally fell to the ground made Sister Qiu Mei's pupils shrink, and there was obviously a trace of confusion on her face.

I thought she was bewildering Immortal's behavior.

But after a few moments, I realized that she was confused by the sound of the copper block.

It was as if she was carefully discerning something.

Then she lifted her head slowly, retracting her body in a very cautious manner, and then remained motionless, staring at the piece of copper that lay quietly under the windowsill.

After a few moments, she suddenly let go of her hand from Wang Chuan's neck.

With her neck stretched out, she looked around with her chin raised, as if she was peering through the wall at something in the distance.

As soon as she let go of her hand from Wang Chuan's neck, she saw Wang Chuan, who was motionless like a lifeless puppet, suddenly took a long breath, and then turned around: "Lu ......"

"The road leads to the sky, go straight, don't look back. ”

As the fifth piece of copper thrown out of the hand of the young man fell out of the window, Wang Chuan laughed, staggered and walked straight to the window.

To my surprise, Sister Qiu Mei did not stop him in the slightest for his unauthorized move.

At this time, she seemed to have become the unconscious one, and the stone statue sat quietly on Wang Chuan's shoulder, staring intently ahead, not knowing what she was looking at intently.

Suddenly, just as Wang Chuan walked to the windowsill, a flash of lightning fell from the sky and fell directly on the camphor tree outside the house.

The scene was spectacular.

This is the second time in my life that I have seen lightning so close to me, like a silver flower of fire that has been turned upside down.

It's extraordinarily magnificent, but it's also extraordinarily terrifying.

This thing is scary enough to look at from a distance, not to mention that it is almost close at hand.

The moment it fell, it split the nearly 100-year-old tree outside the window in two.

Immediately after, thunder followed by lightning blasted down.

The explosion at such a close distance shook my heart violently, and my eardrum was even more painful.

This gorgeous performance of the natural world is so terrifying that it is like a catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, what is even more terrifying is that it is just the beginning.

Just before I could recover from the thunderbolt just now, all of a sudden, it was as if countless hernia lamps were opening in front of my eyes, and the lightning lights outside the window lit up one after another, alternating in front of my eyes.

If it's a movie special effect, it's so spectacular that it makes people's hairs stand on end.

But in the meantime, you don't feel anything good.

Can't "appreciate". At that moment, I felt like a pitiful mouse surrounded by lasers from a sci-fi movie.

Almost as soon as the lightning fell, a dazzling flash of light immediately caused me to be temporarily blind.

Until they regained their vision, Wang Chuan and Sister Qiu Mei had disappeared, and it was only about ten seconds before and after.

Wang Chuan and Sister Qiu Mei, who were still by the windowsill more than ten seconds ago, disappeared from them at this time, both inside and outside the window.

It seems to have disappeared all at once.

"Where did they go?" I subconsciously asked the young man.

But he didn't answer.

He was concentrating on picking up the 'human face' pieces of copper that he had thrown to the ground.

After taking the last piece of brass in his palm, he straightened up, walked to the door, and opened it.

At this moment, God seemed to have vented enough at once, and the world that was making a lot of noise just now like Star Wars closed up in a blink of an eye and calmed down.

A moment ago, it was like a catastrophe of five thunderbolts, but at this moment, not only the thunder was far away, but even the clouds dispersed a lot.

Somehow, the street lamp outside the door was powered again, shining in my yard, not bright enough, but enough to illuminate all the devastation around me by the thunderstorm.

So, the moment the young man opened the door, I saw at a glance that someone had pasted a piece of paper on the door.

Yellow table paper, on which is painted with cinnabar words like ghost drawings, it is clear that this is a symbol.

The common things in the movie, seen on the door of my house at this time, are a little abrupt and a little funny.

But when you think about it, this funny thing has become a kind of scary thought.

I hesitated and looked at the thing for a moment, and when I saw the young man walking out, I didn't know what he was going to do, so I got up and followed.

As I walked to the door, I was rustled by the wind and made me look at it again.

Although my ears were still buzzing and my legs were shaking from the long-term stiffness, it didn't stop me from remembering.

I remember that before Wang Chuan and Sister Qiu Mei appeared, someone walked through the farmland outside, ran to my door, and knocked on the door.

At that time, I glanced at it in a hurry, and in a panic, I thought that person was Wang Chuan.

But apparently not.

Because although I didn't see it very clearly at that time, one thing was certain, that person was thinner and taller than Wang Chuan, and besides, he was alone when he came.

This man came to my door, initially probably trying to knock on the door and let me let him in.

But for some reason, he hesitated, and then he put the talisman on the door.

Why did he do it?

What is this symbol and what is it used for?

And, on such a turbulent night when there had just been an accident, when a heavy thunderstorm was coming, he hurried to my house and pasted this talisman on the door of my house...... Who could this person be?

Thinking of what Sister Qiu Mei said by borrowing Wang Chuan's mouth before, there is a name, which comes out of my mind so quickly.

I was about to tell him this name and my suspicions, but I saw him walk outside the warehouse on the west side of my house, and he stood still.

My eyes remained silent and fell on the door of the warehouse, and I immediately saw that there was a talisman on the door.

It's almost the same as the one on the door of my house.

I was busy approaching to take a closer look, when I heard a small sound coming from inside the door, which made me immediately take two steps back.

The voice is thin and rapid, and it is clearly the breathing sound of a person when he is extremely nervous.

I chuckled inwardly.

Immediately looking at the Immortal Child, he raised his eyebrows, walked in front of me, reached out and tore off the talisman, and then pushed it towards the door.

The storeroom was unlocked, but it was clear that someone had used something inside to keep the door up.

But this kind of obstacle may not even be able to stop me, let alone the Underworld.

He flicked his fingers on the door, and there was an instant crunch of clicking inside the door, and then, leaning in.

The light of the street lamps soon illuminated the small space in the warehouse, which had accumulated clutter for decades, making it seem almost impossible to move an inch.

So for a moment I didn't see the person who was breathing heavily.

That was until his pale face and frightened gaze caught my attention.

His face was so thin and haggard that I could barely recognize him at first glance.

It wasn't until he quickly avoided my gaze that I recognized him from his expression:

"Brother Liqing...... What are you doing here?"

He raised his head and was about to answer, when he saw the young man beside me, and the horror in his eyes instantly became even worse.

I immediately wanted to retreat, but my back hit the wooden frame behind me, and the tool box on it fell to the ground, and the parts fell to the ground.

The messy voice overwhelmed him, and he froze for a moment, then leaped up from the ground and bowed his head to rush out the door.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, his legs suddenly weakened, and he fell to his knees in front of the door with a kind of panic that puzzled me.

I subconsciously wanted to reach out to help him, but my hand was pressed down by the young man.

Then he stepped in front of me, he looked down at Liu Liqing, whose face instantly became paler, and smiled faintly: "I have seen many kinds of people, and you are the one I despise the most." ”