Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Ghost Knocks at the Door in the Middle of the Night
Ghosts are generally on the upper body to be able to control others, this is not on the upper body, can you still control others?
I didn't explain too much, with his IQ, I'm afraid it's still hard to understand!
There are some things that you just need to know!
Ghost art and yin and yang art are really too mysterious and unpredictable, and they can have great power, beyond imagination.
It's like in the ancient tomb of the abandoned mine, I can easily lift the heavy yin coffin with the point coffin, which is quite magical. Now, if I tell him that, he'll probably really think I'm a deep well of ice.
I couldn't explain it to him in a sentence or two.
I didn't dare to slack off, and immediately wanted to call the blind man.
The blind man left me his phone number, but I always felt that the blind man was unpredictable.
Picking up the phone, I hesitated again.
But for a while, I didn't know why this weird thing happened.
Little is known about ghosts.
I don't know the magic of ghosts.
Since you don't understand it, let alone know how to crack it.
The candles in the house were still burning, proving that the ghost had not come into the house. It is very likely that he is afraid of the old man in the house.
Mo Laohan and Zhang Jiu had dealt with the zombies in the underground tomb, and my intuition told me that this old man was not simple.
Thinking of this, I felt a little relieved in my heart.
I looked at the time, it was past one o'clock in the middle of the night, and I had just turned off the lights and was about to go to bed, when I heard a sharp knock on the door.
"Knock knock ......"
No way
What's going on?
This is a little bit, is it Uncle Mo? Did he sense the evil that he had just done?
He raised his head slightly and asked, "Who?" Uncle Mo? You...... Didn't sleep? ”
There was no conversation behind the door, and there was another hurried knock.
At this time, Lin Guanghui also sat up in shock.
Asked in surprise: "Could it be that the uncle also noticed it......"
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
I wondered if it shouldn't. If Uncle Mo knocked on the door, let's ask, he would naturally respond, but after a few clicks, there was no response outside the door.
Something quirky.
I hesitated and didn't open the door.
Thinking about Uncle Mo's words before going to bed: When you sleep at night, no matter who knocks on the door, don't open it.
He whispered to the door and asked, "Is it Uncle Mo?" I'm asleep, what's the matter with you? ”
There was still no one on the other end of the door.
"Knock knock ......"
Lin Guanghui and I glanced at each other, and felt that something was not quite right.
Even if it's Uncle Mo in the middle of the night, what is he looking for me for?
I sat back on the bed, staring at the door, ignoring it.
Lin Guanghui was nervous for a while, and asked excitedly: "Ah Chen, could it be ......?"
I hurriedly stopped it, at this time, I can't talk nonsense, he should know the truth that trouble comes from his mouth.
I took a white candle from my backpack and lit it on the table.
The flame didn't flicker from side to side.
It's strange, if there are ghosts around, then the yin energy will affect the burning of the candle, and the flames will flicker and even extinguish.
"Knock knock...... Knock knock knock ......"
The knocking on the door lasted for a while, and it continued until half past two in the morning.
I hold the talisman seal left by my grandfather in my hand, ready to fight at any time.
The two of us tensed our nerves like this, and we didn't dare to relax for a while, staring straight at the burning candle.
Fortunately, the candle was not extinguished.
Isn't it the ghost who knocks on the door?
If it's a human being, why don't you answer the question?
Regardless of whether there is a person or a ghost outside the door, we can't open the door tonight, or we will both have to confess here.
It wasn't until I heard the rooster croak that I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It's dawn.
The knock on the door faded away.
At this moment, I was already soaking wet, and I was still afraid to sleep, so I sat on the bed all night.
That Lin Guanghui was even more timid, directly wrapped his head in the quilt, approached my body, and trembled.
This detective, a specially trained detective, was frightened by recent events.
Don't say it, even I, the god-man who broke through the abandoned mine, am a little scared.
Although I'm not so afraid of ghosts now, psychologically, I'm still a little resistant. It's hard to accept for a while.
Maybe I'll be friends with ghosts in the future.
In the early morning, a ray of sunlight came and shone on my face.
I opened my eyes in a daze. At this time, Mo Laohan nervously pushed the door and came in.
Seeing us sitting on the bed, I breathed a long sigh of relief.
Approaching the side of the kang and whispering to me, "You didn't open the door last night, did you?" ”
I nodded with the dark circles under my eyes that I hadn't slept all night, and my heart was already trembling, so how dare I open the door. Rhetorical question: "How?" Didn't you knock on the door last night? ”
When Mo Laohan was about to speak, the knock on the door actually sounded again.
"Knock knock...... Knock knock knock ......"
Before, it was dark in the house, and I didn't dare to be presumptuous, but now, the sky was already bright, and with Mo Laohan beside me, my little temper suddenly came up.
I picked up the wooden bench on the ground.
Mo Laohan was shocked and shouted: "It's not good, he's here." Quick, get lime ......"
I hurriedly grabbed a handful of lime from my backpack.
Mo Laohan looked at Lin Guanghui, who was trembling on the side, and then threw Lin Guanghui a small bench: "Here, take the ......"
Lin Guanghui was suddenly moved with a handful of snot and tears, Uncle Mo gave him the bench in his hand, looking at Uncle Mo with his bare hands, Lin Guanghui couldn't help but ask: "What about you?" ”
"Hey, I'll just do it......"
"...... Sonor"
Uncle Mo took out a long black iron rod from under the bed, like a golden hoop stick, and at the same time, Uncle Mo also picked up the voyeur of the motorcycle that was put aside, and put the voyeur on our head in our shocked gaze......
Looking at this scene, I couldn't help but laugh.
At the same time, in my heart, I remembered the scene with Zhen before.
That night, we were chased and killed by the female ghost in red, and I didn't treat Zhenjian like this.
For a while, my heart became inexplicably sad.
That Lin Guanghui was scorched by the thunder on the outside and tender on the inside, and stood on the spot.
Uncle Mo immediately said: "After I open the door, I don't care about 3724, 4739, just start it." ”
As soon as the door opened.
I immediately sprinkled the lime in my hand without hesitation.
Then I rushed out the door first, waved the bench in my hand, and smashed it out in a rage.
Uncle Mo and Lin Guanghui followed closely, and the three of them fought fiercely together.
There was an "oops" behind the door.
"Don't fight, don't fight, Uncle Mo, it's me, the second dog in the village. Oops......"
Uncle Mo beckoned us to stop, looking at the two dogs with a face full of white lime and a faint trace of blood oozing from his head, not to mention how embarrassed he was.
Uncle Mo was extremely embarrassed, a little at a loss, and said embarrassedly: "It turned out to be a second dog, this ...... I'm really sorry...... I started a little harder just now...... What, you're looking for me so early, what's the matter? ”
I only heard the two dogs say in a panic: "Uncle Mo, it's not good, all our chickens were stolen last night, and there were blood stains in the iron cage......
Hearing this, Uncle Mo knocked his head hard and said, "Did you forget to close the cage door?" Not locked? ”
I'm curious, what exactly is there? Why are the iron cages of the animals still locked up with iron locks at night?
The second dog shouted wrongly: "No, I locked ......"
Uncle Mo's shriveled body was suddenly shocked, and his face was solemn: "It's not good, that thing must have skyrocketed in strength, go, take me to see ......"
After taking two steps, Uncle Mo turned back to us and said, "Two, something happened in the village, I have to deal with it, so I won't entertain you." Oh, by the way, if you don't have anything else to do, get out of the village early, or you'll be in danger. ”
After speaking, Uncle Mo and the second dog rushed out of the door.
Lin Guanghui didn't want to stay in this village for a long time, and now, he can think of this village being haunted with his toes......
It was the evil one who knocked on the door last night......
I'm glad I didn't open the door last night, otherwise, we would end up like those poultry in Ergouzi's house.
Since this Uncle Mo doesn't know how to find the body, then there is no point in us staying here.
Lin Guanghui and I walked towards the outside of the village.
Along the way, I was in a dull mood.
This yin ghost Zhang Jiu was pitted, and he almost gave his life here.
I secretly made up my mind that if I met that Zhang Jiu, I would definitely not spare him.
When we reached the end of the village, a little boy was holding a water bottle in his left hand and an old cow in his right hand.
As I passed him, I nodded politely to him.
Unexpectedly, the cow driver suddenly grabbed me and poured the water bottle in his left hand down from my head.
While pouring it, he smirked and said, "Pour some vinegar to taste......"
I quickly broke away from him and pushed him hard.
The eldest sister who was working next to her hurriedly ran over, dragged him behind her, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, my son's head is not very good, didn't hurt you just now, right?" ”
I wiped the water on my body and replied depressedly: "It's okay......"
I went, and it was a child with cerebral palsy.
Treat me as food, how delicious am I?
We turned our heads and continued to walk outside the village, but before we had gone far, I seemed to hear the eldest sister whisper in a trance:
"Son, do you really want to eat?"
By the time I turned back, the two of them had already driven the old cow and drifted apart.
I shook my head, I have been doing a lot during the day lately, and I can't rest well at night, so I'm really tired.
Lin Guanghui couldn't help pinching my face, smiling evilly, and teasing: "Look at this Shui Ling'er, it should taste good......
I was startled and broke out in a cold sweat: "You heard it just now?" ”
Seeing that I was vigilant, Lin Guanghui quipped: "Look at what makes you nervous, her son has cerebral palsy, maybe she is comforting her son...... Alright, let's go, this place, I feel weird. ”
I nodded.