142 Possession of Demonic Mysticism
"You mean the ghost of **? I don't see any subjective purpose in him, and it doesn't do him any good! The mustache objected.
"I also don't think it's likely that he deliberately played a ghost." I'll admit that my speculation doesn't make sense on this point, "but it's possible that he brought the ghost somewhere by accident, or maybe the ghost followed him for some other reason." ”
The mustache still shook his head and said, "If that ghost has been following him, then why doesn't he have any resentment on his seal hall?" ”
I finally sighed and conceded defeat: "Okay, I can't live up to this conjecture!" ”
The mustache said, "So, I still think it's more likely that the ghost is borrowing the way." Why don't we just go to his orchard and see if there's anything out of the ordinary? ”
"Will he agree?"
"You can ask Lao Zheng to help talk about it."
I said helplessly: "That's all there is to it." ”
So, I asked Lao Zheng and I to take Lao Zheng to the ** again, explained the situation to him, and hoped that he could let us go into the orchard to have a look. Although I was a little angry last night, I was still very talkative, and I immediately agreed. He also acted as a guide and took us around the orchard.
The orchard was built on a sloping piece of land, two hundred acres of land. We walked around and looked at the ground along the way, and when we came out, it was already evening. But there was still nothing, there was not even a grave in the orchard, except for the tree, which was still a tree.
We thanked **, and followed Lao Zheng home to eat. After eating, the mustache asked me again if there was any way to lure that hater over tonight?
I spread my hands and said, "There's nothing I can do!" We can't have another banquet to lure it out, right? The only stupid way is to go directly to the door of the ** house and guard it! ”
The mustache had no better choice but to agree. Then, from eight o'clock in the evening, the mustache and I really went to squat outside the door of the ** house to see if the ghost would come out of it.
In the countryside at night, there are a lot of mosquitoes, and we can't light cigarettes and mosquito coils, so we can only catch them by hand. But after two hours, it was almost ten o'clock, and there was no movement. My mustache and I have been bitten several large bags on our arms and necks.
The mustache couldn't stand it anymore and complained to me, "If I keep it like this, I'll probably be fatter than that fat ghost by tomorrow morning!" ”
I've also been scratching and getting sick all over. I said, "Just go back like this, are we going to do it again tomorrow night?" You'll have to find another way to catch it! ”
The mustache said angrily: "Why don't we knock on the door and search again!" This time, even if the house is turned upside down, the ghost must be found! ”
I shook my head and said, "I guess it's useless." Although the ** is easier to talk to, but if you always harass him like this, and you can't find anything, he will definitely kick us out. ”
The mustache said in annoyance: "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you have to do?" ”
I scratched my head and said to him, "If it doesn't work, I have a way to try it here." ”
"What's the solution? Say it! Don't sell it! The mustache said impatiently.
"Do you remember the last time I bought a scrap at the ghost market?" I said, "There is a secret technique called ghost possession, which can attach the five senses of ghosts to people's bodies. However, I have only just begun to study this secret technique, and I am not very proficient in it, so I can only barely 'see' at present, and I can't get the other four senses yet. ”
"What's the use of you telling me this? Speak human words! "The mustache is very emotionally unstable, and it seems that he is not far from going berserk.
I gave him a blank look, and I didn't bother to talk to him in vain, and said, "You don't have the patience to listen to it, just look at me!" ”
I first took out the porcelain vase in my arms and let it go. Didius now has unconditional trust in me and is willing to obey any arrangements I make. I recited the incantation according to the ghostly secret technique on the fragment, and a faint trace of soul was drawn from Didiu's body and left between my brows. In this way, I can see what I saw with my lost eyes. Then I told to go over the wall and enter the ** house to investigate, and once I found that there was a trace of the ghost who hated to marry, we rushed in to catch it.
"Good way!" The mustache finally got in a good mood and gave me a thumbs up.
He was so thin that he didn't need to climb over the wall at all, and he got in directly from under the crack in the courtyard door. At this point, I couldn't see him anymore, so I switched to his perspective completely, observing the situation in the room through my lost eyes.
** Was washing the dishes and didn't notice it coming in. Di Di didn't dare to show up rashly, so he temporarily hid under the tree in the yard and peeked, because even if ** couldn't see him, the ghost who hated marriage could still see him. After washing the dishes, I started to do the laundry again, and I was completely in the style of a bachelor.
Seeing that there was no unusual movement in the house, he ran out from behind the tree and went into the house to look. There was nothing unusual in the house, and the window in the back room was closed. Lost and sniffed everywhere in the house, ghosts and ghosts can smell each other by their sense of smell, but with my current cultivation, I can't receive his sense of smell at the same time.
Didiu sniffed for a long time, but still didn't find anything. At this time, the ** clothes were also washed, and I dried my hands and walked back to the living room to watch TV. When I saw that he was behaving normally and that I couldn't find any trace of the ghost of hating the marry, I secretly called out to Diu Di and prepared to let him come back. I've only just learned this ghost possession, and it doesn't last long, and it doesn't seem to make sense to continue peeking any longer.
At this moment, Lost Loss's attention seemed to be attracted by something, and he turned his head to look. But I didn't see anything strange through his eyes. Didiu was still watching, not looking away. The location he looked at was the place where he had just done his laundry, leaving a trail of water on the stone slab on the ground, reflecting blue light in the moonlight.
Diu finally looked away, and he looked at **. Still watching TV and nothing happening. Suddenly, I turned my head to look at the slate, but I still didn't see anything different from what I had just done. I seem to understand a little, and I don't see anything, but I must have heard something!
Diu went to watch ** again, ** seemed to be amused by the performance on the TV show, laughing while fanning the fan. Then he shifted his perspective again and continued to look at the slate. No! He wasn't looking at the slate, he was looking at the big tank next to the slate!
The top of the water tank was originally covered with a lid, but at this time, the lid seemed to be a little more crooked than just now, revealing half of the mouth of the tank. Didiu didn't look at the ** anymore, just stared straight at the water tank. Sure enough, there was a sudden splash in the tank, pushing the lid again! It looks like a big fish in a tank, and it's been fluttering in it!
At this time, Di Di turned his head to see the reaction of **. ** frowned, but still ignored it and continued to watch his TV. It's like this, look at the ** for a while, look at the water tank for a while, and keep observing the changes between the two. Eventually, the lid was pushed to the side by the splash and slipped off the top of the tank. At this time, if there is no response, it will be really strange!
Finally got up from the chair and walked over to the water tank, ready to pick up the lid and cover it. I hurriedly urged Diu to run over and see what was in the tank.
Didi's movements were very fast, and he hurried to close the lid and take a look inside. The water in the tank was boiling at this point, constantly tumbling, bubbling, and still splashing. But with such a glance, I can't see what is in it at all?
After closing the lid, I stared at the lid expressionlessly for a while, as if thinking about something. Didius stood beside him, watching his next reaction. All of a sudden, I reached for something, blocking my vision, and then I couldn't see anything.
I froze for a moment, trying to tell Diu to take a step back and see what he was doing. But at this point, I couldn't even feel the connection between me and Didiu! I quickly dismantled the ghost possession, and only then did I regain my vision, but what I saw was the horse's face of the mustache.
The mustache asked me anxiously, "What's going on inside?" See a ghost? ”
I finally came to my senses and yelled at him, "He caught him!" ”
"Who caught you? Do you hate to marry ghosts? "The mustache was startled by me.
"It's a**!" I pushed him away, ran to the gate, kicked it open, and rushed in.
Slowly turning to look at us, one hand grasping the lost head. Diu Diu kept struggling, but he couldn't break free at all.
"Let him go!" I yelled at him angrily.
**Ignoring my words, still holding on to the loss. The mustache had been suffocated all night, and when he saw that ** was still indifferent, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to go up and beat him. I was worried about losing it, but I quickly pulled my mustache back. At this time, he was thrown into his hand, and he didn't know his details, but he didn't dare to mess around impulsively!
I said to ** indignantly: "It turns out that you are also a Yin cultivator, but you have been pretending to be an ordinary person to tease us!" What exactly are your intentions? ”
** There was silence for a long time, and then he finally spoke. He said coldly: "Why do you have to meddle in your business? My daughter and I are hiding here, what's in your way? ”
"Daughter?"
The mustache and I were stunned when we heard it, and the daughter who hated to marry was **!