Speculation is just speculation after all, and without evidence, nothing can be said. Besides, I couldn't do it, so I went to work against the warden. To put it selfishly, the female ghost has nothing to do with me in her past and present lives, and now it is a murderous ghost, and it threatens me, so naturally I want to get rid of it.

There was nothing to do that night, and the next morning I went to work in the old area with the bricks, and after stepping into the old area, several prisoners stared at me at the door. followed and said, "Brother Black Tiger is waiting for you." ”

When I saw the old man of the black tiger, this guy looked like the boss of the rivers and lakes all day long, and I secretly wondered in my heart whether he would pretend to be very tired. Look at that look, deep as if born not to laugh.

"The black soil was sprinkled last night, but I didn't see any marks, what's the matter?"

He asked.

"I expected this to happen, it's like fishing, how can a fish get hooked without bait? ”

The prison kitchen could get animal livers and stuff like that, so I got some bricks and sprinkled them on the black soil of the old neighborhood. Even if these livers are not useful for the infantil, they can at least lure them out to have a look. As long as my feet leave marks on the black soil, I can follow the vine.

"How do you make sure these monsters don't wipe the traces of the black earth, and the ghosts can't be so stupid, right?"

One of the subordinates next to the black tiger shouted at the top of his voice.

"If you don't understand, don't interject. I gave him a blank look, and this guy immediately looked like he was going to eat me, but when he heard the old man of the black tiger cough a few times, the subordinate retreated abruptly.

"Demons can't see the black soil, they only see the rocks and grass on the ground, but they can't see their own footprints. If it is in the wilderness, the evil spirits will not leave footprints, because the evil spirits can float in the air. But when the infant is close to these livers, it will naturally fall to the ground, and as soon as it falls, there are footprints left on the black soil, which is the reason why I sprinkled the black soil. ”

The explanation was quite detailed, and the old man of the black tiger nodded and said, "Then let's wait another day." ”

The next day, things finally took place!

Early in the morning, I arrived at the old area with the bricks, and when I raised my eyes, I saw a few fine footprints on the black soil sprinkled in the corner of the old area, and I hurriedly ran over and squatted down to observe it carefully, the footprints were like plum blossoms, very small, and looked somewhat similar to the footprints left by the cat. It's a mess, but after a few steps, you can see the second batch of footprints, and most of them will be in the place where I put my entrails. The entrails were not taken away, and as I expected, they were not interested in the entrails of animals.

"Nice, boy. ”

The old man of the black tiger walked out of the door of the cell and spoke.

"Well, I'll touch the melon along the vine and see where the footprints lead......"

As he spoke, he was about to leave, but he heard the old man of the black tiger say, "No need, my people have already helped you find a place, come on." ”

The two of us followed the old man of the black tiger to the depths of the old district, and along the way, the prison guards pretended not to see us at all, and walked to the deepest part of the old district, in front of which was a huge iron door, which looked less like a prison cell and more like a quarantine area.

I looked at the ground, and indeed all the footprints disappeared in front of the iron gate, and looked around, this is the deepest part of the old district, and the location should be in the center of the old district, which is equivalent to the location of the canteen in the new district. It was surrounded on all sides by cells, but the walls were dead, and there were no gaps in the iron doors, so it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

"What is this place?"

I asked.

"It was sealed before I came, and it is said that it was the old storehouse of this cell, which was locked up because it was not used. But do you believe this kind of nonsense?"

The old man of the black tiger sneered and said with something in his words.

"Come on a few people, pry the door open for me, and let our ghost hunter take a good look at what's inside. ”

The old man of the black tiger waved his hand, and a few of the younger brothers around him actually found crowbars, iron rods and other things from their clothes, and they didn't know where they got them from in the number.

The crowd was halfway through the pry when suddenly there was a whistle behind them, and several prison guards rushed to us, and when they saw us, they shouted, "What are you doing?"

The old man of the black tiger slowly turned his head, glanced coldly at a few people, and said in a low voice, "What?

"Black Tiger, we have been very indulgent to you in normal times, as long as you don't make trouble, we generally turn a blind eye. But don't go too far, this warehouse is forbidden to enter, if you dare to mess around, we are welcome. ”

Several of the prison guards were armed with guns, and they were all real bullets. The black tiger raised his hand, motioned to a few junior brothers to stop, slowly turned around and snorted coldly: "I will give you face once, but only once, and I will not be polite next time." Let's go!"

He waved his hand and swaggered away with a few people. A few minutes later, I was called into the warden's office.

"What are you doing!"

The warden snarled at me.

"I'm catching ghosts. ”

I shrugged my shoulders and replied.

"Catch the ghost! What are you doing in the old storehouse? It's always closed, and it's forbidden to enter or exit, don't you know?"

The old man's reaction to the warden struck me as strange, as the kind and modest appearance he had maintained before was now gone. It feels like someone has accidentally stepped into his minefield.

"My plan has worked, and according to the investigation, it is likely that the old storehouse is where the evil spirit is hiding. Sooner or later, it will have to be opened, and if you want to destroy that evil spirit, you must open the old storehouse. Otherwise, you will not be able to extinguish its roots, and you will never be able to drive it out. ”

When my words reached the ears of the warden, the old man became more and more angry, slapped the table heavily, and shouted, "I let you hunt ghosts, not let you search." Don't go into the old storehouse, or you will go out at your own risk!"

After being kicked out of the office by the prison warden, I had a plan in my heart, eighty percent of the rumors that the rats said before were true, and the old storehouse may not only hide ghosts, but also may be the prison warden's own secrets.

And the most direct way to test this idea is to ask the guy who knows this place best, of course, this guy is not a human, but a ghost.

At nine o'clock that night, after the lights went out, a cloudy wind blew. I looked up and saw a gray figure appear in the cell. An upside-down eye is painted on the wall.

The feather ghost was summoned by me, and slowly floated into the brick's body, in fact, it was quite embarrassing, and every time I talked to the feather ghost, it made the brick tired and weak for several days.

"What are you looking for me again?"

The feathered ghost asked a little nervously.

"Why are you so nervous? What's going on?

I asked.

"Yes, the well water between me and him was not the river water, but because I had contact with you, it became hostile to me, and even tried to send a martyr against me! I can't kill myself because of you, understand?"

It roared, looking very displeased.

"Are you so afraid of it? Theoretically, you died much earlier than it, and the Tao should be deeper than it. ”

I said with a frown.

"Of course, I died many years before it, but its resentment is much deeper than mine, and it is from the underworld...... Wait, how do you know it died later than me! Do you know where this Brahmana ghost came from?"

The feathered ghost asked in surprise.

I nodded and said, "It used to be a female prisoner here, who was killed by the prison director and buried in the ground, and has been unblessed for a long time. Is there anything wrong with what I'm saying?"

The feathered ghost stared at me for a long time before saying, "That's right, you're right. ”

"I also know that it and the infants are hiding in the old storehouse, but why are they hiding in such a suspicious place? What's in there? And why do the infants devour the guts of the dead? I think you must know. ”

I asked, and the feathered ghost became more and more impatient, and then slowly got up from the bed and whispered, "I can't tell you this, so let's talk about it today......"

She floated out of the brick body and flew towards the outside of the cell, but when she floated to the door of the cell, she was suddenly blocked by a red light, and when she turned around and screamed sharply, I got up from the bed, reached out and pulled out a few Motanjiao coins from the quilt, and whispered, "If you don't give me the answer I want today, you won't want to leave this room!"