Chapter 8: Requiem

I was really scared, and stretched out a trembling retraction to test her snort, "Hehe, hehe, hehe." "And angry, I couldn't help but smirk, I'm so afraid of losing the only loved one in this world.

I gently leaned her on my shoulder and pulled the cloth bag she was clinging to. When I opened it, it was Grandpa Zhang's head, and I instinctively skimmed the cloth bag out, didn't Grandpa Zhang bury it? What is she going to do?

I pinched her hard, almost with my fingernails.

"The pinching person hurts so much, what are you going to do?" The ghost whispered, then sat up slowly.

"You're embarrassed to say, I told you a long time ago that there is danger today, and you are still walking so fast in front alone, if something really happens, how can you let me face the ancestors of the ghost family?" I couldn't hold back the anger in my heart and roared.

"Okay, got it, did you see my cloth bag?"

I stretched out my finger to the right, and of course I wouldn't tell her, because I was afraid to leave it out.

As he spoke, the ghost got up and went over to pick it up, "Strange how it was here, I was holding it." ”

"You don't interrupt, I don't care what you have to do? Safety first, maybe you have a set of dealing with resentful spirits, but when dealing with people, you are a woman. If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have ......" I was about to continue, but she interrupted me.

"Just say a few words, when will you become an old mother? After Dad left, it became more and more difficult to kill the spirits. "I wondered what the process of killing the spirits was. And what is she going to do with Grandpa Zhang's head? Too many questions swirling in my head.

"Have you been hunting wraiths with your dad before?"

The ghost shook his head, "I was taught all the skills by my aunt. She said that all the spirit girl could do was requiem and induce souls. Dad is in charge of calming spirits, and if he encounters a stubborn spirit, he will hunt it down. Recently, though, I've discovered that I can hunt spirits too. Looking at the doubt in her eyes, in the past few years, she must have been through a lot of battles, as for some things about resentful spirits, she must not know everything, but she must know more than me.

I didn't dare to look at Grandpa Zhang's head, after all, I touched it with my hand that night, and when I thought of holding it in my arms just now, my hairs suddenly stood up.

"Isn't Grandpa Zhang already buried in the ground? What are you going to do here? I pretended to be casual and pointed to Grandpa Zhang's head, which was wrapped in cloth in her hand.

"Buried in the ground? In fact, Grandpa Zhang's altar was set up to summon spirits, but he attracted resentful spirits. I cut off my own head and sacrificed to the resentful spirit. I rubbed my arms together and limped with her to an open field.

"What's going on with Blackie? And Uncle Li, what happened to the deaths of the others? ”

With a "flutter", the ghost couldn't help but laugh.

"I only now understand how my aunt felt at that time, and I'm not a detective, how do I know how they died? But one thing is certain, it was not the work of the evil spirits. ”

"I won't ask you if I don't understand, you've been in the industry for five years, and I haven't even touched a hair!"

The ghost quickly arranged everything and drew symbols on the ground that I didn't recognize. "Don't be envious, you will be in the future, the reason why Grandpa Zhang attracted the resentful spirit is because he got the symbol wrong. Got into the trouble of killing, maybe he wanted to see his lover! I want to help him attract his soul and refresh him, so that he will not become a resentful spirit. ”

My sister took out the Xun that day, sat in the middle of the symbol, and slowly blew it.

Before I knew it, I was fascinated by it, my sister was very popular in school, and we were all very strong from childhood to adulthood. As an art student, she was admitted to the drama academy, and there are so many people chasing her, but who would have thought that she would have such a side?

After a while, the sound stopped, and the ghost wrapped Grandpa Zhang's head in a yellow cloth and buckled a vessel on Grandpa Zhang's head. Then he cut her hand, wrote a symbol on the vessel, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Xiao Ye, that one just now is called Spiritualism. Grandpa Zhang's three souls and seven spirits were scattered by the resentful spirit, and the resentful spirit only needed his resentment, so we only need to summon his soul to extradite him. She winked at me and grabbed my arm.

"And are you going to continue tomorrow?" Seeing her nod, I took it for granted, maybe I had acquiesced in my own identity.

"Just now, when I was summoning spirits, I found resentment here, and I suspect that something happened in the village again." The ghost's brow furrowed like a knotted hemp rope.

"I don't want anything more than my life right now." What has happened in the past few days is unacceptable, I looked at the time, fortunately, the death time of Ling'er on the list has passed, does this mean that the death list is not absolute, it is variable, and the fate gears of all of us are also changing.

It was already past four o'clock in the morning when the ghost and I walked back to the village, and the five large coffins were still pestled at the head of the village.

"Look at you, you have done a good job, and now you are famous in the village. If you make such a fuss, their family members don't dare to carry the coffin back to handle the funeral. I pointed to the five large coffins.

"You're about to become a roast suckling pig, are you going to let me sit idly by?" The ghost teased me as he walked towards the coffin.

"You're turning around and scolding me for being a pig, and if I were a pig, you wouldn't be able to run. Hey, Grandma, what are you going to do here? "I limped forward and grabbed the hand of the ghost to open the coffin, and if a corpse suddenly jumped out, I would feel bad.

"Hey! I said, Ghost Ye, you have to be so timid, how can you mess with me in the future? If you want to deal with the evil spirits, you must not sell me first. Come over here and help me open this coffin. "The ghost grabbed me with his backhand.

Looking at her with a look of disdain, I pretended not to see it and looked up at the sky.

"Forget it, I'm mentally prepared, since I really want to take over the responsibility of the family, contact with the dead corpse is definitely indispensable." I said it very loudly, and I want to speak it to myself and comfort myself.

"If you have this awareness, you are worthy of being a party member, and you will be rewarded with a big red flower."

The ghost and I lifted the lid of the coffin with a strong lift, and the lid of the coffin shook to the ground. The ghost flipped through with his hand and ripped open his shroud, and I took a second look at Uncle Li's corpse, his whole face was blue and purple, and there were some deep tooth marks on his face. The more I looked at it, the more wrong it became, and I felt that there was something wrong, especially the tooth marks on the face, which didn't look like a dog gnawing at all, but like a zombie tooth.