Two hours later, Zitong sat in Liu Qing's temporary rented apartment.

The apartment is small and has only one room. Yellow walls, maroon floors, old mahogany furniture. The ceilings in the four corners of the room were glued with chicken blood to the ceilings of four yellow charms to ward off evil spirits, and there was an oil lamp in each of the four corners. If I'm not mistaken, this is the Octagonal Golden Rune Array, a kind of enchantment to ward off ghosts.

Liu Qing stood in front of the dresser and wiped the tears on her face with a towel. He opened the drawer again, took out a red lead box, and used his little finger to pick out the golden fat paste inside and put it on the top of his head, eyebrows, and temples.

The smell of Indian sandalwood that lingered on her body suddenly became louder, and the smoke made Zitong want to vomit, and goosebumps rose wave after wave. When I used to read the classics of the Forgetful Pavilion, I seemed to have seen a record: the corpse oil seals the seven orifices, and the body is overflowing with sandalwood fragrance, which can resist the possession of ghosts and gods.

Don't......

Holding back the desire to vomit, Zi Tong asked, "Are you performing the Soul Locking Technique?" That's corpse oil? ”

Turning her head, her face was as white as paper, and her eyes were full of grief and indignation.

It seemed that Zi Tong guessed correctly, so he persuaded: "The soul locking technique is not a long-term solution, you have to tell me why Canghai has possessed you, let's figure out a way together." ”

"Why should I trust you?" She replied quickly.

"You already know my relationship with Canghai, and you still came to me, don't you just treat me as a sister and want me to help you?"

A pair of dark and shining eyes trembled in the reddened sockets, and crystal clear tears rolled down: "Yes, from the first day you came, I knew that you were not Liu Yue." But I was so eager for Liu Yue to recover. Growing up, she couldn't do without me for anything she ate and drank. For her sake, I can't go to Europe, and I can't stay with Wang Liang. I'm tired, I want a normal sister so much. So I can tolerate you, and I'm glad you came. But you're here, and the sea is coming, I regret it......"

didn't care to listen to her complaints, Zitong interrupted her: "How did Canghai come from?" Tell me and I'll help you. ”

She lost control of her emotions, and suddenly raised her voice and yelled at Zitong: "I don't believe you!" ”

"You have to believe me," Zitong said, "I also want to drive away the sea so that he can never possess you." ”

She was silent.

For a moment, she looked at Zitong's eyes, and her expression was a little puzzled: "After being possessed by him, I saw something about you." You want to get rid of him because of what he did to you? ”

Reaching out to touch her lower abdomen, Zitong tugged the corners of her mouth: "No, it's because I want to protect my child." Sister, if the sea attaches itself to you again, he will kill my child. Sister, if you help me save my child, I will always be your healthy and healthy sister. ”

She bit her lip as if she had made a decision. She walked over and sat down next to Zitong and also held her lower abdomen. Then he raised his head and burst into a smile: "Your child, Xiaoyue, you have grown up." ”

Zitong nodded: "Yes, sister." ”

So Liu Qing wiped the tears from her face, and then told Zitong about her and Canghai.

That day in Yandang Mountain, Zitong lied that something had fallen and wanted to go back to find it, and he never came back. When the rain was lighter, Liu Qing was busy looking for people all over the mountain, but only found Zitong's shoes next to the big dragon stream. Everyone guessed that Zitong might have stumbled and fallen into the water. Hearing this news, Liu Qing was like five thunderbolts, and his heart ached like a knife. But there was no one around to comfort her, and in despair, she began to miss Wang Liang, the husband who abandoned her. remembered that Wang Liang used to be so affectionate with her and helped her solve many problems. Thinking about it, his resentment towards Wang Liang disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, she remembered the witchcraft she had learned in girls' school, where she could draw a six-pointed star with a rabbit's leg and recite a Latin spell to summon a star god. As long as you can afford it, the Star God can grant you any wish.

She had never touched anything like a witch before. But when one is about to fall into a situation of complete despair, one clings to the last glimmer of hope. And the betrayal of her husband, the disappearance of her sister, has pushed her to the brink of despair. She really wanted Wang Liang to come back to her, comfort her, and help her.

She tried that weird witchcraft.

Hiding in the garden and following the steps to perform the witchcraft, nothing happened, Liu Qing returned to the house in frustration.

Unexpectedly, after falling asleep at night, she had a dream.

Wisps of bright red clouds floated in the dark sky, and a blood-red river flowed quietly under the sky. On both sides of the river, the golden reeds stretch as far as the eye can see. A man in a black trench coat with a knife in his arms stood by the river and looked at the river in distraction.

She walked over and asked cautiously, "Are you a star god?" Can you grant my wish?"

The man turned around, in his thirties, and his appearance was dignified.

"Mrs. Wang, I am not a star god, but I can grant your wishes." Gentle and polite, with a kind of trusting charm, "My friend is in danger, she needs my protection, but I can't get to where she is." I can only ask Mrs. Wang for help, and allow me to possess you, so that I can take me into your world, and my friend is there. ”

Previously, Liu Qing heard that the star god was an evil god, and this witchcraft was very dangerous. So from the moment she started the witchcraft, Liu Qing was ready to give everything, but the other party just wanted to possess her.

Overjoyed, she didn't feel puzzled. But she wanted Wang Liang to return to her too much, so she hurriedly said: "As long as you make my husband fall in love with me again, I will let you possess me and find your friend." ”

Xingshen narrowed his eyes: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Wang, I also want to help you, but I can't control people's hearts." ”

Even the star god can't let Wang Liang come back?

His chest was suddenly engulfed in endless darkness, and Liu Qing fell to the ground.

Then Xingshen said: "However, there is a kind of **** that can make your husband come to you in the first hour of the day." He only had you in his eyes during that hour, would you like to? ”

"I do!" Hope was rekindled, and Liu Qing couldn't wait to agree, "There is only one hour a day, and I am willing." ”

As long as Wang Liang can come back.

"As you wish," the star god smiled.

When I woke up, the clock on the wall was pointing to twelve o'clock.

Without waiting for Liu Qing to think about whether what happened just now was a dream or a fact, she suddenly heard a knock on the door. Thinking that the servant had something to report, she opened the door and wept with joy.

Standing outside the door turned out to be Wang Liang, wearing a silver-gray coat. His hair was curdled with beads of sweat, and his shoes were covered with ash. The wind and dust are in the dust, and they have traveled a long way. The eyes are half-open, unfocused, as if out of body. But he stretched out his hand and hugged Liu Qing accurately.

There was no dialogue, no movement, Wang Liang just hugged Liu Qing quietly. But this has been Liu Qing's happiest time in the past few years.

In this way, the two sat in the room until one o'clock in the evening. Wang Liang stood up and walked out of the door quickly, and quietly walked out of the villa bypassing the servant.

Liu Qing reluctantly watched Wang Liang's back disappear into the night, and folded his hands to thank the star god for his help.

"It's my pleasure to help you, can I possess it now?" The voice of the star god flashed in his head.

"Yes." Liu Qing replied.

Then, she felt her head go on a slump, and her body moved out of her control under the command of the star god.

She ran out of the door avoiding the servants, jumping up and down lightly in the dark mountains, and soon caught up with Wang Liang, who was scurrying on the road. Holding Wang Liang's head with both hands, he twisted it neatly, and then pushed Wang Liang down the mountain stream.

The speed was so fast that Liu Qing didn't see the details of Xingshen's movements at all, nor did he see whether Wang Liang was seriously injured.

All she knew was that she was stunned.

The rain was heavy, and in the middle of the mountain stream, the stream roared angrily like a candle dragon, instantly devouring Wang Liang's body.

She took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands, and Liu Qing, who was still wooden, listened to the star god attached to her and smiled: "Mrs. Wang, don't worry, your husband will come to you regularly every day, whether he is dead or alive." ”

Then Liu Qing was stunned for a whole day, not even knowing what Xingshen had done, and when she woke up again, she found herself sitting in the room, and the clock pointed to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Then, the bedroom door creaked open, and a cold wind mixed with the smell of water rushed into the room.

Thinking of what the star god said, she didn't dare to turn her head to see who the person was. I only dared to glance obliquely from the corner of my eye, and saw someone walking towards her step by step with stiff steps. I didn't wear shoes, and my feet were blistered white. The trouser legs were rolled up in a mess, dripping with water, and from the door to the bed, a watermark that was neither deep nor shallow.

Taking a long breath, she slowly raised her head to look up.

It was Wang Liang, who was still wearing the silver-gray coat he wore the day before. The whole body was drenched with dripping water, as if he had just gotten out of the water. And his head was twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and the place that was originally his face became a dark and dull back of his head. He pointed this head spoon at Liu Qing, and put a pair of eyes hidden in his hair.

Suddenly, he raised his dripping hands and hugged the person on the bed.

said that it was too late, Liu Qing screamed and rolled over and got out of bed, rushed out of the bedroom and ran desperately.

But no matter where she fled, it didn't take long for her to see Wang Liang again with stiff steps, slowly appearing in the dark, and walking towards her unhurriedly......

What's even more terrifying is that even if she asks the servant for help, the servant is inexplicable, as if no one can see Wang Liang except her.

I had to flee from the east room to the west room. When you are tired of escaping, you can rest for a while and run again.

In this way, I fled until one o'clock in the middle of the night, and only then did I remember the voice of the star god in my mind. The tone was still modest and polite: "Mrs. Wang, if you are afraid, let me possess me, as long as I possess him, he will not dare to approach." If you are not afraid, please enjoy the precious time with your lover in the early hours of every morning until you feel scared. ”

At this time, Liu Qing realized that what the star god wanted was not just to possess her body, but to completely occupy her body.

From that day on, the star god was attached to her almost all the time. But every day at twelve o'clock, the star god would leave her body, leaving her to Wang Liang, whose body was gradually beginning to decay.

So, the only time of the day when she could be free was she kept on the run, fleeing behind the door, under the bed, in the corner......

Until two days ago, Xingshen was in a low mood and gave her half a day of freedom. She hurriedly took advantage of this time to meet a master of Yi Xue, but the master said that he didn't want to set himself on fire. She could only be taught some spells for the time being, and before those spells failed, she had to find a way to deal with the star god on her own.

So, she found Zitong.

By the end of the story, it was already dark outside.

Because of the war, there was no electricity in the house, so Liu Qing got up and lit the four oil lamps in the corner of the house.

Those oil lamps were also given by the master, and they used the rooster's corpse oil. The lights were dim, and blue sparks crackled around the wick. The rooster belongs to the yang, and the yang overcomes the yin, arranging a yang enchantment, which is enough to resist ordinary ghosts.

Liu Qing said that relying on the protection of this formation, Wang Liang has not appeared again for two days.

However, this formation will definitely not be able to support it for too long, because Liu Qing's opponent is not Wang Liang, but Canghai.

If Canghai wants to grab Liu Qing's body, he will definitely be able to grab it.

And he manipulated Liu Qing just to find Zitong, if he wanted him to let Liu Qing go, unless Zitong was obedient and waited for his arrangement to go back with him. In that case, Liu Qing would be useless, and Canghai would naturally let her go.

But now that Zitong has a baby, it is impossible for her to go back with him.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

was pondering, the knock on the door suddenly sounded in this silent moment, and Zitong subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the door.

Fortunately, there was a loud sound, and the people outside fell silent.

Zitong breathed a sigh of relief and comforted Liu Qing, whose face was pale: "Maybe someone made a mistake......

Suddenly, there was another knock on the door: Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock knock......

Each one was louder than the last, and later, it was like someone standing outside the door and slamming it with a hammer. The thin door panel shook violently, and dust splattered all around the door frame.

Finally, with a bang, the door frame and the door panel fell off and fell into the house, and then the four lights in the corner of the house suddenly went out.

All around me was as black as ink that could not be dissolved, and the biting cold wind rushed into the room, making me shiver. Quickly grabbed the teapot on the table for self-defense, and stared in the direction of the door.

My heart pounded in my chest, and my throat was so tight that it was about to choke my breath.

In a moment, a pair of wet hands behind him penetrated Zitong's hair and slowly held Zitong's head. The voice was hoarse, like a cassette stereo: "Liu Qing...... Where......"

Zi Tong turned around sharply and smashed the teapot in his hand behind him.

Tea was originally a sacrifice to the gods, and as a vessel for the offerings, the teapot could ward off evil spirits.

"Huh......" A piercing scream rang out.

Then something standing behind her exploded at once, and a disgusting, sour, cold air rushed upon her, pushing her back a few steps and slumping to the ground, the teapot rolling out of her hands.

It was still as black as ink, and nothing could be seen. Such an environment is terrifying, because without you seeing, monsters in the dark can appear anywhere, anytime, anywhere.

Zitong really wants to faint directly, but her baby needs her protection, and she must be strong.

Zi Tong held his mind and listened carefully to the movements around him. At first, I couldn't hear anything, but after a while, I finally noticed a slight sound not far away.

Boom...... Boom...... Boom......

It was as if someone was walking around a short distance on the floor barefoot. The sound is so small that you can't hear it at all.

Her throat was so stiff that it hurt, and there were chills on the top of her head. Rubbing his hands back cautiously, trying to stay away from the sound.

Suddenly, one hand grabbed Zitong's wrist in the dark, and the other hand covered her mouth, with a strong smell of corpse oil on her hand.

It's Liu Qing, and she's no better than Zitong. His hands were shaking badly, and his palms were as cold as ice.

Seeing that Zitong didn't scream, she let go of the hand covering Zitong's mouth and pulled Zitong's wrist again. Zitong understood, followed behind her, and crawled lightly towards the door against the wall.

She crawled very fast, and her toes brushed Zitong's fingertips from time to time, and Zitong had to grit her teeth and climb desperately to not fall behind.

After climbing for a while, I felt strange, the room was not that big, why did I climb for so long and still didn't reach the door?

In a flash, Liu Qing in front of her suddenly stopped, and then she quickly turned around and crawled in front of Zitong, and then looked at Zitong silently.

Zitong wanted to ask her what happened, but she was afraid that the third "person" in the house would hear her.

The faint sound of someone walking around just now disappeared at some point, and only the silence of the two of them breathing rapidly followed, making people's hearts tense uncontrollably.

Zi Tong didn't know what she had found or what she wanted to do, but the sound of rapid breathing in her nose was getting louder and louder, making Zi Tong feel that she must be very scared.

Zitong was also scared, and there was an abyss-like darkness in front of her. The only living companion found something terrible, which made Zitong feel isolated and helpless.

Zitong couldn't help but reach out and put his hand on her shoulder and shook it a little harder.

Then her wrist was cold and she grabbed it and threw it to the side. Zitong's body involuntarily flew out against the floor, blinking his head into the corner of the table with a buzz, and a firefly-like Venus rose in front of him.

It wasn't Liu Qing who was crawling in front of her just now, it was that thing.

Before Zi Tong could catch her breath from the severe pain, there was a soft sound of claws pulling on the floor not far away, and the thing rustled towards her.

didn't have time to get up and run away, Zi Tong quickly groped around beside him, trying to find something to defend himself.

The rustling of crawling was getting closer and closer, and when she was about to crawl in front of her, the sound suddenly disappeared, and the room was once again engulfed in dead silence.

Zitong thought to herself, is that thing playing with itself?

She could no longer bear the solidified darkness and the dangers that lurked in the darkness, and she continued to fumble around with her hands. Finally caught a rectangular object, touched the match that Liu Qing used to light the lamp, and was overjoyed. Humans, like moths, have the same light-loving instinct, and when they have fire, they have a sense of security. I couldn't wait to find a match and light it, and the warm yellow light lit up with a snort, illuminating the situation in the room.

There were no "people" in the room, which made Zitong breathe a long sigh of relief.

But the short match was quickly burned, and she threw away the matchstick and hurriedly lit the next one.

The warm yellow light came back on.

Then an exclamation burst out of her throat: "Ah! (To be continued.) )