113 Never turn over

This area paved with a river crossing charm is like Noah's Ark in the cosmic flood, standing still.

Only occasionally the mess that was blown over was picked up by us and thrown downwind.

After a while, the corner of the wall on the other side of the living room was full of things.

Zhang Feng trembled and asked, "Mr. Feng, what should we do?" ”

"You have to go to your ancestral grave," I said, "you are here to protect Jin Ling, let your father prepare the ashes, and I will pick him up at the entrance of the village." ”

"What do you want pot ashes for?"

"I'm going to dig up Zhang Zilong's grave, smear the pot on his face, and turn his body over."

I said, "I want to make him never turn over from such a rebellious thing, and even if he is turned over, he will not be able to see anyone." ”

Zhang Feng took out his mobile phone and called his father.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng was a little worried: "Mr. Feng, this house is so unsafe now." Why don't we go to the ancestral grave together? ”

I explained: "All the passages in the house have been sealed by me with river crossing charms, and Zhang Zilong can't get out now. ”

"But he suffered in Jin Ling's womb, if Jin Ling goes out, he can go into Jin Ling's belly and go out."

When I went out, the wind stopped.

I glanced back. Hurry downstairs with the door.

Before going out, Zhang Zilong angrily condensed his body and wanted to go through the door to arrest me.

As soon as he touched the door, he was bounced back, and after doing so a few times, he turned back and looked at Zhang Feng and them fiercely.

But as soon as he stretched out his foot into the circle of the river crossing talisman, he was immediately bounced away.

Zhang Zilong was not convinced, took a few steps back and rushed towards the river crossing talisman, but was bounced farther away by greater force.

He was completely enraged, his eyes turned red, his body turned even whiter, and his hands scratched wildly in the air. A strange 'wow' scream came out of his throat.

After scratching for a while, he reached for his belly, and after a few fingernails on it, he tore it open.

The thin black intestines poured out of the stomach with a bang, but fortunately there was no blood coming out, and it was not so disgusting.

He grabbed a piece of intestines and waved it to reach into the circle of the river crossing talisman, but unfortunately, it was bounced off as soon as he reached the edge of the circle.

Zhang Feng and Jin Ling didn't care about him at all, and hugged each other with their eyes closed to keep warm.

As soon as the car arrived at the entrance of the village, there was a beam of light flashing not far ahead.

I parked the car next to the light and asked, "Are you Zhang Feng's father?" ”

A little old man looked at me after the light: "I am, are you Mr. Feng?" ”

Zhang Feng and they are in danger at any time, so I will make a long story short: "Did you bring the pot ash and shovel you brought?" ”

Zhang Feng's father raised the things in his hand and said, "It's all ready." ”

"Let's get in the car quickly, let's go to the cemetery, and explain the details to you on the way."

The car stopped at the edge of the ridge, Zhang Feng's father turned on the flashlight to lead the way in front of his head, and after walking a few steps, he asked out loud: "Mr. Feng, is the haunted really a child who died young?" ”

"This brute," Zhang Feng's father then scolded: "You can't live to be a man in my family, and you can become a ghost and toss people, so you should let him be scattered." ”

I didn't answer, but watched the road carefully.

Soon passed through the poplar forest and arrived at the intersection of the cemetery.

Zhang Feng's father stood at the intersection and swept the graveyard with a flashlight, and where the light hit, the mist rolled gently.

Tombs and crooked stone monuments stand quietly.

I said, "Go to the child's grave, do you know which one?" ”

Zhang Feng's father gave an 'um' and took me to the small mounds I had been to before.

Zhang Feng's father shook the mounds with a flashlight, and I pointed to the small dirt bag I saw last time and said, "Is this it?" ”

Zhang Feng's father's flashlight directly hit the small dirt bag I was referring to, and countless small particles in the beam rolled rapidly, as if something in the dirt bag was about to break through the soil.

He shoved his shovel into the ground. said: "That's it, Mr. Feng, what should you do." ”

This old man, like many old people in the countryside, is godly and not afraid of ghosts.

The reason for worshipping God is because I want to ask God to let me live a few more years and not be afraid of ghosts, because I will become a ghost in a few years, what are I afraid of what it will do?

Seeing his eagerness, I said, "Dig it up." ”

Zhang Feng's father was unequivocal, put down the plastic bag in his hand, handed me the flashlight, grabbed the shovel and excavated.

Soon the dirt bag on the ground was dug up, and he dug down a little deeper, and Zhang Feng's father made a 'hum' sound when he got off the shovel.

Originally, when I got up late at night, I was still an old man, and my physical strength was definitely not so strong.

I shook my flashlight and said, "Rest." I'll do it. ”

After digging a little deeper, the shovel encountered obstacles, and Zhang Feng's father advised: "I have dug up the wooden box containing the corpse, be careful not to dig up the box and mix the wood into the corpse." ”

After digging carefully for a while, I saw a small black plank.

Zhang Feng's father shook his flashlight and said: "The material of this locust tree is really good, it has been buried in the ground for so many years, and the degree of decay is not very strong." ”

I ignored him, and began to shovel dirt on all sides of the exposed planks.

After a while, the entire surface of the box was scooped out.

The surface of the box is wet, and I unintentionally turned around, I don't know how many miserable white faces, dark circles and dark circles stared at it.

Regardless of these earth spirits, the shovel kept prying around the wooden box.

Soon. The planks were pried loose on all sides.

Zhang Feng's father looked at a gap, put the shovel blade in, and the shovel handle leaned against the ground and pressed it violently.

The leverage makes the plank make a loud 'click' and the box is pried open.

After prying it open, the box was still lying there quietly.

A small skeleton lies quietly in the box?.

The skull, spine, ribs, arms and legs are all complete.

I don't know if it's a flashlight effect, the skeleton is not white, slightly yellow.

The bottom of the box was covered with wet sand. There is no miasma or yin, and there is no foul smell.

Zhang Feng's father looked at the skeleton and took a sip: "You can't be a good person when you're alive, and you will hurt people when you die, you deserve to be scattered." ”

At this moment, Zhang Feng's family, Zhang Zilong is still doing the final battle of trapped beasts.

Seeing that he couldn't enter the area where the yellow paper talisman could not enter, he hid his figure, and used his spiritual power to blow a strong wind, blowing all the mess in the corner of the wall towards Zhang Feng and them.

Zhang Feng hugged Jin Ling tighter, protected him in his arms, and let those messes fall on his body.

Skulls feel the same as wet wood, but they are smoother than wood, a bit soft on the surface, and actually the inside.

I plastered the entire front of the skull, and when I was done, I was ready to turn the skull over.

The left hand grabs the skull's Celestial Spirit Cover. With his right hand, he grabbed the ribs one by one, ready to pull the whole skeleton over directly.

Who knew that as soon as he exerted force, the ribs of his right hand would 'buzz' and make a dull sound, and they were all broken.

I took a closer look, and it seemed that nothing could compete with nature.

The ribs are already thin. It's all rotten, where can you still pull hard.

I couldn't help it, I was going to my hands to the bottom of the box, grab my spine and roll over.

As soon as his hand touched the wet mud underneath, his arm accidentally touched a few ribs. 'Click, click', all the ribs that I touched were broken.

I couldn't care so much, I grabbed my spine hard, and with the hand that grabbed the Tianling Gai, I turned the bones over.

However, because of the depth of the wooden box, the strength was not well mastered, and the laryngeal bone was broken at once, so that the skull and the spine were separated, and the limbs only moved a little, and they were all separated from the spine.

I withdrew my hand, intending to adjust and turn my limbs over again.

Hands down again, one hand supporting the body, the other ready to grab the arm.

Who knew that the hand slipped and pressed on the spine all at once.

'Click, click', all the ribs were broken, and the spine was broken in two.

The broken bones picked up the splashes of wet mud and sand, splashed all over my face, all over my arms, and even on my lips.

I hurriedly got up and spat wildly.

Since it's broken, then don't care, anyway, the face has been turned over.

At the same time as I turned Zhang Zilong's bones over. The yin wind in Zhang Feng's house suddenly stopped.

Zhang Zilong was also gone, replaced by a green shadow floating in the hall like before, letting out an unwilling roar.

Qingying roared and pounced, and in a panic, Zhang Feng grabbed the river crossing talisman and slapped it.

Bursts of starlight flashed, the green shadow disappeared, and the temperature in the room instantly returned to normal.

The matter was resolved satisfactorily, and before I could get home, I received a call for help.

According to Mr. Peng, the provincial university of science and technology is haunted and fierce.

Rushed to Polytechnic University. and Zhang Ziheng, the teacher in charge of logistics at the school, connected to the head.

In the school, everyone is a teacher, and this Zhang Ziheng is probably more in line with his identity by calling Manager Zhang.

And this Zhang Ziheng is a self-cooked, and he is familiar with me after only one meal.

I've always been in a hurry, and I don't like too many pleasantries, so I went straight to the campus after dinner.

After a cursory stroll, he came to a building, and Zhang Ziheng introduced: "This is the administrative building of the school, which is very weird. ”

I took a closer look at the exterior of the building, and although it didn't look worthy of the reputation of this famous science and engineering university, it was a little dilapidated, and there was nothing strange about the dirty exterior walls.

Zhang Ziheng pointed to the gate of the building and said: "See, the main entrance in the middle of the building has always been closed, and people usually only enter and exit through the small doors on both sides." ”

Well, it is, but there are two small doors to enter and exit, so why keep the door open.

Zhang Ziheng seemed to understand what I was thinking, and continued: "This building has been built for decades now, and the door has only been opened four times. As long as this gate is opened, a teacher will die in the school. It's not the end of life, it's an unnatural death. ”

"Later, after inviting senior monks, this door has never been opened, even if a leader comes to inspect, he will resolutely not open it."

"It is said that after opening the door on one of the occasions, a woman dressed in red and with a small child was seen floating around......"