Chapter 840: Paper Money Ash Under the Bed...
Then I mustered up the courage to push open the bathroom door, and the sound of running water inside was louder, but as I expected, it was empty, and there was no one at all.
I took a deep breath.
This time I turned off the faucet, and when I looked up at the mirror hanging on my head, my face turned a little pale, and I didn't dare to sleep now.
I just sat on the bed, intending to stay up until dawn and get out of this place as soon as the time came.
But I didn't have to wait long to sit down, because I was facing the door, and I saw some irregular grains of rice behind the door.
I hesitated to walk over, and then I saw that there was indeed some rice behind the door, and it was still a few irregular clumps of glutinous rice.
Glutinous rice is a point to ward off evil spirits and drive away ghosts.
I saw this, my heart chuckled, and I was a little nervous, but I didn't dare touch it, and when I got up and turned around to go back to the bed, I suddenly saw something black at the foot of the bed.
When I walked over and looked at it, I found that it was actually a trace of paper ash.
This is burned paper money ashes.
It is said that if you stay outside, whether it is a hotel or a guesthouse, do not live in a room at the end of the corridor, and some hotels even burn incense to worship the Buddha in the last room.
There is definitely something wrong with this room.
I'm really scared now, and I'm a little scared when I go out and encounter this kind of thing.
I quickly took out the duffel bag I was carrying next to me.
In fact, I didn't bring anything with me when I came out this time, because with Zhong Bai, I thought that after the Berlin Temple was resolved, I would definitely have to go back.
I took out the teal box that my grandmother had left behind.
The things in this are too precious, and if they are placed in an empty old house, I don't feel at ease, after all, these are the last relics of my grandmother.
I opened the box.
There is an old pair of scissors tied with red thread in it, which my grandmother used when she was alive, and this scissor is the one I used to cut paper, and this scissor has a spirit.
Inside the box was a little antique mirror, something I had never used before, I don't know what it was made of, and some strips of red cloth.
There are three bamboo leaf tips and one black dog tooth.
The book left by my grandmother is also in it, and in addition, there is only one bamboo tube with small holes, and this bamboo tube is the most precious thing.
Frogworms.
Grandma's natal Gu.
Zhong Bai told me at the beginning that the green worm and my grandmother's life are one, if the green worm can live, it can be indirectly explained that my grandmother is not dead.
And wake up the green worms.
Someone who is related to grandma needs to be awakened with blood, and this frogworm is now in a dormant and dormant state, and it may take some rituals and steps to wake up.
I don't dare to act rashly.
I haven't touched these things yet, and if I do it rashly, I'm afraid it will backfire.
To my chagrin, I brought these with me, and I was in such a hurry that I forgot to bring the two talismans that the old man had given me, because there was always a crisis in the village.
I pressed those two talismans under my bedside so that I could react as quickly as possible to counterattack when something happened.
I should go to Funeral Street to buy some of that red and white paper.
If I had that kind of paper, I would just use this old pair of scissors, and the cut-out thing would have no problem dealing with ordinary ghosts.
But now the situation is somewhat unfavorable.
After a deep groan, I took out a piece of red cloth and tied it around my wrist, then took two bamboo leaf tips, and put the rest back untouched.
I thought to myself, something really came out.
Just use the tip of this bamboo leaf to stab those ghosts.