Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Ghost Calls the Door

78 The devil called the door

The fat man looked back at the back, I was indeed more than a meter away from him, so I could only shake my head and give up. But I was nervous, there was darkness behind me, and no one knew the function www.biquge.info of this altar. In case some kind of sacrifice is a terrible ghost, then wouldn't the two big living people standing on it just happen to be sent to the door at this time?

When the fat man saw that I was nervous, he pretended to be relieved and smiled: "No matter." These little things are nothing big of a deal. You want to know, the fat man has listed a bunch of them for you, all of which were made by those who did not learn and did not know how to do it, ordinary people seem to be extremely mysterious, but people in the industry seem to be small gadgets that are not enough to worry about. ”

"Oh? Let's hear it. "My curiosity was piqued at once.

He said that there was once a family who was depressed and suspicious all day because they had experienced a car accident and saw someone dying in front of him, and they had a shadow of death and ghosts in their hearts. And late one night, he got up to pee when he suddenly heard a strange sound. Knock knock knock...... Knock knock knock...... It was as if someone was knocking on his door, and he pricked up his ears to listen, then walked to the door, making sure that the sound was coming from the door. I thought that some relatives and friends came here in the middle of the night and had nowhere to stay, so I came to knock on the door and prepared to spend the night. Immediately opened the door, but it was empty. He was surprised for no reason, and then trotted back to bed. His daughter-in-law asked him what was wrong, and he booed and motioned to listen carefully. It turned out that the knock on the door came again, and this time not only he heard it, but even his daughter-in-law was shocked. The two of them crept along, holding kitchen knives and sticks in their hands to open the door, but it was still empty.

The couple was taken aback and hurriedly went back to sleep. This time, no matter what sounds came from outside the door, the two of them hid in bed and never dared to get up again. This situation lasted for more than half a month, and not only the couple heard the knock on the door, but even the neighbors on both sides of the door could hear the knock on the door of his house in the middle of the night. But whenever I open the door, not to mention that there is no one in front of the door, it is difficult to find people on the entire empty street.

Both of them were made to sleep and eat by the ghost in the middle of the night, and they were getting thinner and thinner, but they prayed to God and worshiped the Buddha for several days, but they didn't turn back at all. On this very day, a wandering Taoist walked here, looked at the door of his house, and then begged for three cents for his house, and scraped off a layer of red paint on the door with a coin and took it away, and there was no knocking on the door that night. Xiao Ye, do you know where the famous hall is? ”

"How would I know, I just saw people breaking feudal superstitions on my winter vacation homework when I was a child, saying that killing ghosts is fake, using realgar water to fumigate the paper to tie the people, and then the peach wood sword is sprayed with salt water and wine, and the long sword is inserted into the paper to pierce the person, and there will be blood stains, which causes the so-called ghost killing bloodshed." I said, really wondering what the knock had to do with the red paint on the door.

The fat man smiled smugly, and then said: "Actually, it's like magic in it, it looks amazing to outsiders, but it's nothing after the secret is revealed." The red paint on the door was not wood lacquer, let alone a modern dye, but a liquid specially mixed by the evil people of the Taoist sect with the liver of a rat and painted on the door panel, and the bats in the vicinity would smell this fishy smell in the middle of the night. For bats, it's tantamount to a feast, almost one after another, hitting the door panel one after another, naturally causing a knock on the door. But when the man opens the door, the speed of the bat has long disappeared into the night, and you can still see half a shadow. That's how the ghost calls the door. ”

After the fat man finished speaking, I suddenly realized, and I felt more and more that the traditional Chinese secret art was magical.

"Forget it, don't talk about it. Hurry up and see how Yaozi is and if she can solve it. Otherwise, if I stay in this place for a long time, even if there are no ghosts, there will be a ghost fire in my heart. "I started urging the fat man." There's nowhere else to start, so let's start with your eyes! ”

The fat man asked me to use a flashlight and slowly pull away Yaozi's eyelids. A pair of white, oozing eyes were suddenly exposed to the air. "......" the fat man burst out with a foul mouth, as if he had seen something amazing. But I stood on a high place and turned on a flashlight, and I didn't see what it was.

"What's wrong, fat man?"

"Look down and see for yourself." The fat man gestured for me to bend over.

I turned the aperture of the flashlight down and focused it on the left eye. The bright and dazzling light shone up, and it actually revealed a dark green, as if it were a wolf's eyes. And in the deepest part, a bluish thing suddenly attracted me. This is actually a dark blue insect, and the light of the flashlight gathers and slowly squirms, which seems to be a little uncomfortable.

"What is this?" I asked the fat man.

"I don't know yet, but we can look elsewhere." As he spoke, the fat man turned Yaozi's head to the side and motioned for me to shine the light of the flashlight deep into the piercing. At the very end, I saw a dark black spot, which looked like a birthmark.

But looking at the fat man's face, it seems that he is contaminated with something terrifying. The fat man motioned for me to shift the flashlight, and as his hand reached the corner of Yaozi's mouth, a jet-black mark on the bridge of his nose extended to the middle of the person. The fat man even had a lack of sweat on his forehead, and I don't know how many times he changed color all day long.

In the end, the fat man broke Yaozi's mouth, and the teeth inside were as smooth as white jade, except for the two sharp little tiger teeth that looked playful and cute.

"It's good that there's nothing here. If that's really it, maybe we're in trouble this time. This thing is simply a nightmare, it is extremely painful, not only will it be inherited to future generations, but even after death, it is not as good as reincarnation, and you can only be a lonely ghost for the rest of your life. The fat man smiled with relief.

But at the moment when he finished speaking, Yaozi moved her mouth like a dream. Her tongue sticked out in front of her, **** her lips, and in an instant, I saw something under her tongue. "Fat man, there seems to be something under her tongue."

"I don't need you to say it. The fat man is not blind. The fat man quickly took out a small tweezer from his back, delicate and beautiful, the stainless steel material was shining in the light, and it looked of high quality.

The small tweezers clamped the slender tongue at once, and the tongue was stretched long, and then rolled over quickly. A dark blue thing was exposed in front of the eyes, which actually grew on the tongue, as if it was a layer of tongue coating, but the overall appearance was actually a cyan skull.

"It's over, it's really this thing." The fat man's fat face sweated for a while, and then he looked up to the sky and sighed, it seemed that he had a little more than enough strength but not enough strength. (To be continued.) )