Hui Ling and I were startled and hurriedly stepped back.

No wonder this coffin is so heavy, it turns out that the paper figure is full of blood.

Hui Ling looked at the paper figure in the coffin and said faintly: "What a wicked door, how did this thing fit in?" ”

I looked at the paper figure and said, "Don't you think this paper figure is a bit like a mosquito?" Usually sucking up a lot of blood, occasionally being poked, there are large balls of blood coming out. ”

"This blood should not be pre-loaded. No one has such a great ability to put so much blood into the paper figure. Moreover, after being in the coffin for so long, the blood has not yet clotted. ”

While the two of us were discussing, I suddenly felt that it was getting colder and colder, and the cold was blowing all the time.

I looked around and was taken aback.

The spirits around us had all come over and were staring straight at us.

I look at Hui Ling, Hui Ling looks at me, I don't know what it means.

Hui Ling stretched out his fist and squeezed it: "What?" Are you looking for death? ”

The spirits shrank their necks and stepped back in fear. But they didn't leave.

It's like digging a gold mine somewhere, and the nearby villagers hear about it.

But the gold mine has been taken over by a boss.

The villagers did not dare to come, but they were reluctant to leave, so they stayed around.

They want the boss of the gold mine to open up and get them involved. I also hope that the boss will be more generous, and throw away some worthless ores in the gold mine, so that they can pick them up and go home.

Of course, they are struggling to stay here, and most importantly, their relatives and friends are not gone.

If you go home by yourself. These friends and relatives picked up the treasure back. That kind of envy and jealousy...... I can't bear it.

Therefore, these people prefer to wait here.

Thinking of this, my heart moved.

I said to Hui Ling, "I have a suspicion that these people may not be coming for us. ”

Hui Ling immediately understood what I meant.

She pointed to the paper man in the coffin and said, "Coming for the paper man?" ”

I mumbled, "Exactly." It came at the blood in the paper man's body. ”

Then, I pulled Hui Ling back away.

It's a step back, even if it's a hint. Meaning, we're not involved in what happens here. Here things they can distribute freely.

These scrawny ghosts did not cheer. I kind of doubt they'll be able to cheer.

Anyway, they quickly gathered around the coffin and began to drink blood.

Goo-goo......

It was all the sound of swallowing blood, and the scalps of those who listened to it tingled.

Soon, I found that those extremely thin souls were being replenished at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

It didn't take long for them to get back to normal.

And the blood in the coffin has been drunk. Only the paper figure was still lying in the coffin.

The spirits here seem to be very afraid of the paper figures, and no one dares to approach them.

They all turned around and looked at us with grateful expressions. Someone even came to help us.

I asked them, "Can you speak?" ”

The ghosts opened their mouths, but did not speak.

And Hui Ling, who was beside me, nodded again and again.

Then, she opened her mouth too, her eyelids rolled up, and she made all sorts of horrible expressions.

This expression is contagious, and the ghosts in front of us start to make the same expressions.

Then, Hui Ling waved his hand, and the ghosts all left. Went to his own grave.

I looked at Hui Ling a little puzzled: "What happened just now?" How do I not understand at all? Can you give me a solution? ”

Hui Ling smiled slightly and said to me, "Actually, we were communicating just now, in a ghost way. ”

"In a ghost way?" I looked at her in wonder.

Hui Ling asked me, "Have you ever heard of ghost words?" ”

It dawned on me.

Ghost words are recorded in the Golden Kui Sutra. In other words, my grandfather once saw the ghost language, and then added it to the Golden Kui Sutra.

It is said that when a person dies, he becomes a ghost.

In the beginning, the newly deceased ghost still retains the habits of human life, and likes to communicate and speak with his voice.

But after a long time, they will find that because ghosts have no physical limitations, they can actually send brain waves and transmit messages to each other.

To put it more rigorously, it is to communicate with mental power.

The mental power of the living is limited by the physical body. Unless you practice to a certain height, you can't sense spiritual power.

As for ghosts, they don't have that to worry about. Of course, from the moment the ghost dies, the soul is constantly dissipating, and they can use their spiritual power for a short time.

In short, communicating with spiritual power is faster and richer in content, and over time, it becomes a kind of ghost language.

This is a method that only an old ghost who has been dead for a long time can master.

I said to Hui Ling, "So, you just communicated in ghost language? Did you get what you wanted? ”

Hui Ling snorted: "I asked for a lot of news. ”

I pointed to the paper figure in the coffin and said, "Who is this paper man who has been exuding resentment?" ”

Hui Ling said, "I don't know, and those ghosts don't know. ”

Me: "......"

That's the only thing I want to know, and you don't ask. What the hell are you doing with that? It's so confident.

Hui Ling smiled at me and said, "Although I didn't ask about the identity of the paper man, I got a lot of clues indirectly. Now I'll tell you about it, and you can help me analyze it. ”

I nodded.

Hui Ling said: "According to them, I don't know when a group of strangers came. Buried this coffin here. ”

"At first, the ghosts didn't care, because there were paper figures in the coffin. These circumstances cannot be hidden from these ghosts. ”

But after a long time, they suddenly noticed something strange. They are getting thinner and thinner, and their souls are passing faster and faster. ”

"In order to survive, they can only keep trying to maintain their souls. Some people choose to go to the temple to steal incense, and some people choose to ask their children and grandchildren for paper money offerings. ”

"What's more, they pretended to be ghosts, broke into the homes of innocent people, deliberately made the children of the family sick, and then asked the family to light incense and candles, burn paper money, worship them, and let them extort money."

I said angrily, "These people are too much. ”

Hui Ling said, "Yes. Later, these people discovered that this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause. ”

"Even if they collect enough paper money, it won't work, their souls will still pass. They are like cattle and sheep, and they are regularly released to graze. When they were full, they were fed wool, milked sheep, and killed for meat. ”

"So they pointed the finger at the culprit of all this, the paper man inside the coffin."

"There used to be bold men among them. These people dug up the grave and tried to destroy the paper figures. ”

"But he's just getting into paper figures. The whole soul was swallowed up by the paper man. There is nothing left. Since then, the rest of the people are afraid of the paper man like a snake and scorpion, and no longer dare to provoke the paper man. ”

"They honestly strengthen their souls, and then they are regularly absorbed by the paper people, and they have accepted their fate."

I nodded slowly.

Hui Ling said to me, "Just now we opened the coffin and pierced the paper figure. As for why our souls are fine, they can't say why. ”

"They were very grateful to us and treated us as a lifesaver. And tell us, based on their observations over the years. This paper figure corresponds to a family in the village, and there are two large poplar trees planted at the door. ”

Hui Ling asked me, "Shall we go to the village and have a look?" ”

I nodded, "Yes, of course." ”

Then the two of us walked towards the village.

As for the coffin, and the paper figure in the coffin, we didn't care.

The paper figure is an evil thing, just let it dry outside, the wind and rain will rot soon, and it can't be a disaster to the world.

It didn't take long for us to find the house that the ghost was talking about.

Hui Ling said, "Look, there are indeed two big poplars here. ”

I looked at it carefully, and said a little speechlessly, "What kind of poplar is this?" This is clearly a ghost hand cypress. ”

Hui Ling: "Huh? ”

I picked up a leaf from the ground and said to Hui Ling, "Look, this looks like a human palm?" ”

Hui Ling said: "Don't say it, it's really a bit similar." ”

I said, "This kind of tree is unlucky and tends to provoke dirty things. Especially planted at the door, it is almost the meaning of summoning ghosts, and there is a feeling of opening the door and stealing. ”

"In the past, most of the trees that could be planted and there were no taboos were the chassis of the public house, and the aura of that place was vigorous, and the ghost hand cypress did not dare to make a mistake."

"But in this small village, it is no good to plant this kind of thing at the entrance of this ordinary farmhouse courtyard."

Hui Ling said, "Does it matter if it is any good? Anyway, we've found it now. ”

I hummed and raised my hand to call the door.

Hui Ling stopped me, smiled and said, "Look at you, when will you be able to get rid of the problems of the living?" We're ghosts now, so we don't need to call the door. ”

Then, Hui Ling's soul shook and squeezed in through the crack in the door.

I froze for a moment, then smiled and squeezed in through the crack in the door.

If you can't call the door, don't call the door, especially in this kind of strange place, calling the door may startle the snake.

When we go in ourselves, we may be able to see the authentic truth.

When Hui Ling and I walked into the courtyard, we immediately appreciated the reality of this place.

The weeds in the yard have grown waist-high.

I don't know if there are snakes, insects, rats and ants among the weeds, but it looks like it's been abandoned for a long time.

I sniffed and said to Hui Ling, "Why didn't I sense the smell of dirt?" ”

Hui Ling said faintly beside him, "Didn't you sense it? My eyes have seen it. ”