Chapter Ninety-One: The Ghost Stage
The old savage man said: "That bewitching technique is to use yin qi to invade the will of the living. It is estimated that it is a bewitching technique performed by the Yin Thing.
At this time, Xiao Wumei interjected: "This hair that Lao Tianqi gave me is a little bent, which means that the master and the people of the forbidden domain have stayed here." ”
"Could it be that those who use the spell of bewitchment have something to do with the people of the forbidden realm?"
I immediately asked, "Little Fifth Sister, are you sure that the master and the Forbidden Realm people have stayed again?"
Xiao Wumei showed me Lao Tianqi's hair: "This hair is very bent, which means that the other party has stayed here for at least half a day." ”
The other party is staying here, and there happens to be a supernatural event here, so I think there must be something between the two.
Maybe someone who uses the spell of demagoguery will know their whereabouts.
I immediately said, "Let's catch the thing that performs the bewitching technique, and we will definitely be able to ask for clues about the forbidden people." ”
Quan Ling nodded: "Okay, let's pretend to be confused later, and then find an opportunity to catch the other party." ”
We pretended to be confused by the sound of singing, and followed the villagers towards the end of the village.
It didn't take long for us to arrive at the end of the village.
Unexpectedly, a luxurious stage was built at the end of the village, and the lights were bright.
The stage is more than two meters high and is made of blue bricks. A tent more than three meters high was also built with felt.
On the tent, there are several electric lights hanging to illuminate the neighborhood.
On the stage, some people are singing in bright costumes, some people are beating gongs and drums, and the scene is very lively.
The villagers all closed their eyes and had expressions of enjoyment on their faces, completely immersed in the singing.
At this time, the singing began to bewitch my mind again, but fortunately, there was a burning sensation in the ghost's eye again, which kept me awake.
Through the eyes of ghosts, I saw the essence of this luxurious stage.
The stage was actually a pile of dirt and broken bricks, and the tent on the stage was only two or three bamboo poles plus a few broken strips of cloth.
The people who sang and beat gongs and drums were just a few floating skeletons of bones.
The old man snorted coldly: "Hmph, a few lonely souls and wild ghosts dare to confuse Lao Tzu, it's just looking for death......"
As soon as he finished speaking, I suddenly noticed the bone family on the stage, and the "eyes" looked at us.
They seemed to realize that we were not being bewitched, and they were immediately frightened, and immediately shrank to the ground, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The sound of singing and beating gongs and drums also disappeared suddenly, and the world immediately fell silent.
At this time, the villagers also opened their eyes.
When they found themselves in the wilderness, they were frightened and shouted.
"This ...... What's going on? Am I not sleeping at home? Why did I get here?"
"Everyone in the village is here! What the hell just happened?"
At this time, a white-bearded man in the crowd suddenly roared: "Go home quickly." ”
"I guess the ghost stage is making trouble again. ”
As soon as the villagers heard the words "ghost stage", they immediately fell silent, and their faces were frightened, and they hurried home without saying a word.
A few of us didn't leave, and we were going to wait for the villagers to leave, and then go and catch those ghosts and ask for clues from the people in the forbidden area.
After the villagers had run out, we cautiously approached the ghost stage.
Then the white-bearded man from the village came back and shouted to us, "Hey, you guys are passing through the village." ”
I immediately nodded: "Yes." ”
Whitebeard said, "Come with me back to the village, this place is ...... There are unclean things. Don't go tonight, lest there be any accidents. ”
I hesitated, but finally decided to ask about the ghost stage first.
Judging by the reaction of the villagers, they should know this ghost stage very well.
I hurriedly asked the white-bearded man, "Sir, what is the ghost stage you said just now?"
The white beard said coldly: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." You know it's not good for you. ”
I smiled and said, "Sir, you don't have to be afraid. In fact, a few of us are Taoist priests and can hunt ghosts. ”
"A few ghosts almost killed the villagers just now, and we decided to eradicate those ghosts to help the villagers. ”
Unexpectedly, as soon as I said this, the white-bearded man suddenly became nervous: "You can catch ghosts?"
"That...... Ghost hunters are not in a hurry, so come home with me first. Warm up with a cup of tea. ”
As he spoke, the white-bearded man couldn't help but say that he was going to pull us home.
I wondered in my heart, and judging by Whitebeard's performance, he didn't seem to want us to catch those ghosts.
Could it be that there is a cat in this?
I glanced at the old savage.
The old man of the savage said in a deep voice: "Let's go, go back with him first, and then investigate clearly." I always felt that this ghost stage was not that simple. ”
So I promised the old man a word, and led the men to follow him to his house.
On the way, the white-bearded man told us that this village is called Zhaojiazhuang, and he is the village party secretary, called Zhao Tieli.
He is over 70 years old this year, his wife died early, his children are all working in the city, and now he is the only one in the family.
He strongly advised us to stay at his house for one night tonight, leave Zhaojia Village early tomorrow morning, and leave the ghost stage alone.
I was very puzzled in my heart: "The ghosts in the ghost stage are going to harm the villagers, why don't you let us get rid of them?"
Zhao Tieli shook his head and sighed, and said, "Forget it, you guys will rest at my house first, and I'll call someone to come." ”
"When that person comes, you'll know why I don't let you take care of the ghost stage. ”
Zhao Tieli placed us in his house and left in a hurry.
Not long after we sat down, Zhao Tieli came back, and this time he brought another old man with him.
The old man sat in a wooden wheelchair, and his whole body was covered with black cloth, revealing a pair of dull and wooden eyes.
Zhao Tieli pushed the old man in the wheelchair to the middle of the house, and was busy making tea and pouring water for us.
The old man in the wheelchair kept staring blankly ahead, not looking at us, let alone talking to us, as if he couldn't see us, which was very weird.
I took the initiative to greet the old man in the wheelchair and said, "Sir, what should you call him?"
The old man in the wheelchair did not react, still staring blankly ahead, not speaking or moving.
At this time, Zhao Tieli walked in, smiled apologetically at us, and said, "You don't have to pay attention to him." He has Alzheimer's disease and can't speak. ”
Zhao Tieli poured water for us, sat aside, and sighed.
I couldn't wait to ask, "Old man, can you tell us about the ghost stage now?" ”
Zhao Tieli hesitated for a moment, then walked to the old man in the wheelchair and said, "I'll tell you first, why don't you let you take care of the ghost stage." ”
As he spoke, Zhao Tieli's hand reached into the sleeve of the old man in the wheelchair, and then he pulled it hard, pulling out the arm of the old man in the wheelchair.
We were shocked and stood up.
Zhao Tieli hurriedly said: "Don't be nervous, this is a fake arm." ”
When we looked closely, we realized that the old man's arm was just a ball of straw.
After that, Zhao Tieli took off his other "arm" and "legs".
Unexpectedly, the legs and hands of the old man in the wheelchair were all made of straw.
In other words, this old man in a wheelchair only has a torso and a head, and no hands and feet at all.
After Zhao Tieli took off his "hands and feet", he still didn't stop moving.
He carefully took off the black mask of the old man in the wheelchair.
When we saw the face of the old man in the wheelchair, we couldn't calm down anymore.
The old man in the wheelchair didn't even have a piece of skin on his face.
His entire face was full of red and white muscles, his nose was sideways, and his lips were gone, revealing two rows of yellowed gums.
The most terrifying thing is the eyes.
Those eyes had no eyelids, only two dripping eyes, and the two black eyes moved from time to time, proving that the old man in front of him was still a living person.
Even the old savage was completely shocked at this moment.
He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the palpitation in his heart: "Old man Zhao, he ...... What's going on with him?"
Zhao Tieli sighed: "Hey, it's not a ghost stage?"
After Zhao Tieli's explanation, we finally knew why he didn't let us move the ghost stage.
The old man in front of him was the presiding officer of a nearby temple on a mountain.
This host is very powerful in ghost hunting, and he is very famous in ten miles and eight villages.
Even many big families in the city have asked this host to do things, subduing demons and catching ghosts.
At the beginning, the ghost stage plagued the village, and many people in the village found people who were masters to catch ghosts.
But when these masters encountered the ghost stage, they all suffered without exception.