Chapter 52: Obsession
The little ghost obviously used Lao Du as a shield, but in the small space of the kitchen, I didn't have any room to let the dart turn, so I could only pull the red rope behind the frog dart and pull it backwards.
The green worm dart with the wind whistle was about to get close to the back of Lao Du's head, and suddenly bounced back and ran directly to my face. When I turned my head sideways to dodge the darts, the imp had already put his hand on Lao Du's neck.
"Not good!" As soon as I shouted, Monk Shi's vajra circled against the ground. The moment the golden light that swirled into a spinning top wiped the ground, the little ghost who pinched Lao Du obviously made a movement to close his hands, but stopped at the moment when his ten fingers were about to be inserted into Lao Du's throat. The next moment, the imp was mercilessly struck into phosphorus fire by the whirling vajra.
I stepped forward to help Lao Du, who was covered in cold sweat: "Now, do you want to see the truth?" ”
I was already angry with Lao Du, but Lao Du still whispered: "I'm going to go to the house to have a look." ”
"Go and see!" I pushed Lao Du to the living room and followed him over.
I don't have time to argue with Lao Du, let alone forcibly take him away, rather than to entangle with him or not, it is better to make a quick decision and let him leave quickly after reading something.
There was only an old-fashioned writing desk in that room, and Lao Du walked to the window and habitually found a key through the crack in the floor, and it seemed that the layout in the room should be exactly the same as Lao Du's house.
Lao Du trembled his hands and tried to open the lock on the drawer several times without success, so I simply cut off the lock nose with a knife and opened the drawer, where there was only a diary.
Lao Du grabbed the day and wanted to look through it, but I stopped him in place: "Go out and see, this house is too dangerous." ”
Without waiting for Lao Du to nod, Xie Wanqiao's voice sounded faintly: "All my secrets are at home, and if I leave home, everything will come to naught." Let's start in this home and end in this home! ”
Lao Du hesitated for a moment and looked at my face. I said in a deep voice: "Monk, you take Dr. Xie out, and I will stay with Lao Du." ”
"No way!" Xie Wanhua shook her head and said, "I have the right to know the cause of my sister's death......"
While Xie Wanhua and I were talking back and forth, Lao Du had already opened the diary. I simply turned my head to the diary.
Although I didn't look as carefully as Lao Du, I also roughly understood eight points.
After Xie Wanqiao appeared in the fortune-telling street, she did meet a warlock.
That person not only had a Jianghu aura that Xie Wanqiao had never been exposed to, but also used spells to open another door for Xie Wanqiao, allowing her to see a whole new world.
This is undoubtedly a fatal attraction for Xie Wanqiao, who has become accustomed to calm.
Xie Wanqiao didn't fall in love with each other all at once, but she got closer and closer to each other because of curiosity...... These are the beginnings of a woman's fall.
The days were written until Xie Wanqiao's desperate struggle between sudden love and the morality she had always adhered to, and we didn't see the real evidence of Xie Wanqiao's cheating.
Lao Du grabbed the diary and said, "Xiao Wu, can you go up to the fourth floor again?" I want ......"
I looked at Lao Du coldly: "Isn't this diary clear enough?" A woman's heart is no longer with you, what answer do you want? ”
"I believe Wan Qiao!" Lao Du shouted hoarsely, "Didn't you see that when we came in, she said she didn't want to have any more contact with that man?" ”
I said coldly: "The relationship is not to a certain extent, would you give the key to your house to a friend of the opposite sex?" Forget it, Lao Du, I advise you to give up! ”
"I ......" Lao Du had just said a word, and I heard a loud "clang" from the direction of the door, as if someone had suddenly closed the door of this room.
Just as I turned my head, there were several "bumps" in the room, and all the doors were tightly closed. The windows that had been glowing in the night were also blocked by darkness for a moment, and the room we were in became a dark prison in a matter of seconds.
I took a deep breath and said, "Don't think about any more answers, get ready to fight hard!" ”
I pushed away the flashlight with one hand and drew the dagger with the other, only to see blood slowly oozing from under the crack in the door. Soon after I moved the flashlight to the ground, the blood stains on the door had already accumulated into a pool, and blood bubbles were still bubbling from time to time on the crack of the door that was close to the ground, and at first glance it looked like someone was lying in a pool of blood, breathing slowly through the crack in the door.
After I took a step forward with my flashlight, a woman's voice sounded outside the door: "Give me back your hands, and give me back your feet......"
He Yang's wife? It's definitely her!
I've always wondered what it means for an opponent to throw a man with a severed limb from the stairs.
Now it seems that the opponent is using the woman as a medium for the spell to be activated. That woman has become a curse who comes to collect debts!
I said in a deep voice, "Your hands and feet are not here, you should find someone who cut off your hands and feet!" ”
The woman sneered: "If you hadn't taken my husband's painting, I wouldn't have been caught and cut off my hands and feet." I'll ask you for it! ”
Monk Shi sneered: "You are unreasonable, right? ”
"What if you're unreasonable?" The woman screamed, "Did you reason when you snatched my husband's painting?" Even if you didn't rob my husband's painting, just because you were helping Xie Wanqiao, that slut, you should be damned! ”
I said in a deep voice, "Why did Xie Wanqiao offend you?" ”
The woman said sharply: "What kind of thing is Xie Wanqiao, pretending to be like not eating fireworks in the world, isn't it to seduce men?" What kind of lady is she, and what kind of cold and talented woman is she? If she were really a talented woman, she wouldn't be hooked up with a man who only knew how to hold a gun. ”
The woman said that "the man who can only hold a gun" must be Lao Du. Warlocks don't usually play with guns, and besides, Xie Wanqiao won't let people know that she's having an affair with a warlock.
The woman vented before shouting: "If you have a relationship with her, you should all be damned!" You have caused me to lose my hands and feet, so use your own hands and feet to make up for it. Aren't there four of you? One person can take one out and pay me more. ”
Is this a spell? My pupils suddenly constricted, and I shouted "Be careful", threw away what I was holding, pulled out the rakshasa from behind my back with both hands, raised my hand and slashed straight at the door.
The cold light of the knife swept through the door, and the wooden door was suddenly split open with a finger-wide opening.
According to common sense, after the wooden door is split in half, half of the gate should lose support and fall to the ground, but instead of breaking, the wooden door that I cut open not only did not break, but oozed blood from the cracks.
"I'm coming!" Monk Shi took a step forward, used the vajra as a dagger, and suddenly inserted it into the crack of the door, he took a step back, pulled out the iron rod from behind him, held the head of the stick with his left hand, and held the iron rod in the air.
After a loud bang, the vajra inserted in the door also flew outside the house, and the wooden door that had already been cut open was blasted open by the whirling vajra to blow a hole the size of a bowl.
But what came through the hole was not endless darkness, nor dim light, nor surging blood, but a miserable white face. There was also a child outside the house, a child less than half the height of the door, who grasped the edge of the hole with his two little hands, and looked up at the house with his little face: "Daddy, Daddy......"
"Tong Tong ......" Lao Du lost control again, and suddenly a hand reached out outside the door and grabbed the child's shoulder, dragging him aside.
As soon as the child left, a terrible ghost cry sounded outside the door. I couldn't see the scene clearly, but I could tell from the sound that a large number of ghosts were surging outward. Just a few seconds later, a human hand reached through a hole in the door and fumbled its way into the door. A moment later, a head with long hair and a face was visible in the doorway......
At the same time, the drawer of the desk slammed open, and an equally white human hand stretched out of the drawer, holding all five fingers open in the air and groping around for a while, before grabbing the desktop of the desk with his backhand, supporting the edge of the desk with his palm, and slowly crawling out of the drawer.
When Monk Shi and I turned around at the same time, there was a sudden sharp pain on my shoulders like a knife, and when I looked sideways, the clothes on my shoulders had cracked, and the surging blood fell straight down my shoulders.
Monk Shi screamed miserably, blood burst out from his arms and legs at the same time, and the person also retreated back to his original position and did not dare to move again.
It's a spell that has started! I was so frightened that I tried to reach out and touch the shoulder where a cut had been cut, but as soon as my arm moved, the wound that had been pulled was once again painful.
The woman who had disappeared laughed at this time: "How do you feel? To tell you the truth, the thing that cuts your body is a small hair, and if you stick a knife into your flesh and pick it out, you can break the curse. ”
"But the more you move your arms and legs, the deeper your hair goes in, and when you cut off one hair, the other hand will not be saved, and you will watch your knife arm fall to the ground with a clatter. Isn't that interesting? ”
"Choose! Which hand to keep for yourself? It's better to lose a hand than a life, right? ”
The woman was right, I just moved my arm, and it was like someone had slashed my shoulder. I could clearly feel something seeping into my flesh......