Chapter 11: The Conjuring
This girl turned out to be a spirit! I remembered that night under the bed, Lu Zhidao told us: After the child dies, they don't know that they are dead, and their souls are still attached to their parents and refuse to leave to be reincarnated, so they need to cross her to the underworld. Otherwise, the child's soul will follow his parents for a long time, and it will also affect the longevity of his parents.
I've got to find a way to help her. Waiting for the young couple to leave, I took one of the toys that the woman had left for the child and put it in my bag.
In the evening, I returned to the house I had just rented and called Liu Xiang: "Liu Xiang, did the Taoist chief tell you how to summon the soul?" ”
"What, Xinxin, you want to attract ghosts."
"It's not, it's just that I saw a little girl today who was very pitiful and wanted to help him"
Liu Xiang said: "I don't know what to do, do you remember the last time the chicken replaced you, does that count." ”
I patted my head, "yes, why didn't I think of it, okay, I know, hang up"
"I said Xinxin, don't do anything stupid."
"What can I do, hang up" suddenly remembered, "Alas, by the way, who still has contact?"
Liu Xiang: "Who?" ”
"It's okay, hang up". This chief has not contacted Liu Xiang, where will he go, forget it, he can go wherever he is abducted and deceived with a peach blossom face.
Ten minutes later, I prepared the yellow paper chicken blood ink, but there was no way to get the little girl's blood. I took these things to the cemetery, the autumn screaming was not so fierce, the bright moonlight seemed cold, I touched the bracelet on my wrist, and made up my mind to continue walking. I hadn't seen those demons and monsters before and didn't dare to come to this place in the middle of the night, and now I don't know which tendon is wrong.
It took a long time to find the tombstone of that little girl, and the night was really easy to get lost. I took out my phone and saw that it was only past eleven o'clock, which was not enough for twelve o'clock. I wrapped my coat tightly and leaned against a nearby tree, my eyelids sinking as I listened to the voice. Then I heard someone crying, the crying became louder and louder, I took a closer look at this is not the little girl today, she also saw me and said, "Why am I here, I want to go home and I want to find my mother" I said, "Little sister, you are dead, you can't go back." "When the little girl heard me say that she was dead, she didn't know if it was anger or what, and let out a shrill cry, as if it were a radio sound that pierced your ears and stabbed your brain. I covered my ears and stepped back. The girl came towards me with a mouthful of sharp fangs, and I grabbed a stick and threw it at her as if it had been smashed on the concrete floor, without any response. This completely angered her, and she threw herself at me with her mouth open, and a tree behind me blocked my retreat, and I closed my eyes and blocked it with my hand, thinking that I couldn't ask for this arm.
"Shu Xin, you can sleep in any environment" Liu Xiang's voice came from his ears. When I opened my eyes, it was a dream.
Along with Liu Xiang was Lu Zhidao.