Chapter Twenty-Eight: Feeding Demons with Blood
I sat at the door, Zhang Huai couldn't escape if he wanted to, anyway, this big night, I have time.
When he finished, I was in no hurry to speak.
Seeing that I didn't speak, Zhang Huai looked at me nervously, completely lacking the arrogance he had when they met for the first time.
"That, I really don't know Zhang Daoshan."
I nodded and said, "Since you don't know Zhang Daoshan, let's talk about other things, such as the formation of Ling Tonglin's family, who asked you to put it." ”
Speaking of which, Zhang Huai couldn't deny it anymore, but in front of me, he didn't admit it directly.
Half a month ago, maybe I would have believed that the Ling family's longevity array was set up by Zhang Huai, but now, I don't believe it, Zhang Huai has real learning, but he doesn't have the ability and means to set up the longevity array.
So behind him, there must be someone superior to guide him.
Coupled with the large-scale longevity array used by Qin Qiong, I have a bold guess, that is, this person named Zhang Daoshan must have something to do with Qin Qiong.
At that time, the head on the table was engraved with Zhang Daoshan's name, and there was Ling Su's eight characters in the skull, so I guessed that the beneficiary was Zhang Daoshan.
I didn't have any interest in Ling Tonglin's side, and the only breakthrough was this one.
"Okay, I'll tell you if you want to know, but I really don't know any Zhang Daoshan."
"This longevity array was set up by Ling Tonglin."
What's that?
Ling Tonglin let it go!
I was a little incredulous.
Ling Su is his daughter, Ling Tonglin, as a father, how can he use his daughter to raise a longevity array.
Seeing my incredulous expression, Zhang Huai continued to speak: "If it weren't for Ling Tonglin, how could I guarantee that the secrets of the past ten years would not be revealed. ”
"That's the Ling family, it's not easy for Ling Tonglin to get in, such a terrifying picture, do you think ordinary people can not be scared after watching it."
"If it were someone else's house, without knowing it, I would have called the police a long time ago, so do you have to wait until today?"
After Zhang Huai finished speaking, he looked at me with an aggrieved expression.
Again, I overlooked an important point.
"Do you think that Ling Tonglin really has a life-saving grace for me, it's not that he has my handle in his hand, whatever he says is what he says."
Looking at Zhang Huai's complaining appearance, there should be no fake, no wonder Ling Tonglin said those words to me at Ling Su's birthday banquet, it seems that he saved face for me last time.
I destroyed his longevity array, ruined Ling Tonglin's good deeds, and Ling Suyin's ghost-ridden accident, these things collided together, making Ling Tonglin's acting skills burst and staged such a scene for me.
"In this case, when you went to Ling Tonglin's house, did you go to withdraw the formation?" I asked, confused.
Zhang Huai didn't speak, but nodded.
"I was in the car with Ling Tonglin at the time, and he changed his attention after seeing you, so he asked me to play a play at his doorstep, and as for the rest of the matter, you know it."
I see.
Now I understand.
With the help of my hand, Ling Tonglin not only solved the problem of the longevity array, but also solved the problem on Ling Su by the way.
It's a win-win-win-win thing.
It's just that I don't understand that Ling Tonglin is not a Taoist priest, and how did he know about the Shou Cultivation Array.
"I know about this matter, how do you explain the hanged ghost in the neighborhood next to the school?"
Zhang Huai was terrified when he heard me talk about this.
"It was also Ling Tonglin who asked me to go, and this property belongs to him."
What?
Ling Tonglin's.
Both things have something to do with Ling Tonglin, this is too.
I can hear that my mind is clouded, there is no injustice between me and him, why should he harm me?
At that time, Ling Su forced the key to me, and said that his father gave it to him, and now I understand what that sentence meant.
The meaning on the surface is to let me live in it, and when I find the hanged ghost, I will definitely take action to solve it, maybe the set of rhetoric behind this, Ling Tonglin is ready.
When the problem is solved, Ling Tonglin may find another excuse to kick me out, I am a student who has no power and power, how can I fight with him.
What a scheming.
"There is a hanged ghost in this house, Ling Tonglin didn't know where to get a few ecstasy talismans for me, and asked me to completely destroy the hanged ghost."
"As for the rest of the matter, you know it too."
Zhang Huai wanted to cry without tears, looking at his aggrieved appearance, I really didn't want to say anything.
It's just that I didn't expect Ling Tonglin's scheming to be so heavy.
It seems that these things really have nothing to do with Zhang Huai.
"Okay, I misunderstood you, and this little ghost will be returned to you."
I handed the gourd in my hand to Zhang Huai's hand, and I didn't do anything to him, seeing that I asked him to leave, this Zhang Huai still couldn't believe it.
Seeing him leave, I went back to the porter and went to sleep.
The next morning, when I returned to school, I heard Xu Chuan and the others arguing about something lying on the bed as soon as I entered the dormitory.
As a result, I realized that at the college forum last night, someone confessed that the department of finance and economics was a flower, that is, Ling Su.
What people didn't expect was that Ling Su actually appeared on the forum and agreed to the other party's confession.
Now many people are discussing who the boy who confessed is, and even the school's WeChat group has launched a fierce debate.
Curiosity prompted me to open the WeChat group and see that there were no more than two kinds of arguments inside, one was that Ling Su's object was the school's hidden rich second generation, but it was inconvenient to make it public due to academics.
The other is that the poor boy fell in love with Bai Fumei, and in order not to make her boyfriend ugly, Ling Su was reluctant to say who her boyfriend was.
I can't get any interest in these messages.
"Jiang Chen, some time ago, someone saw you and Ling Su getting closer, this mysterious boyfriend of the Department of Finance and Economics can't be you."
Faced with the boring questions of my roommates, I smiled and took the basin to the water room, ready to wash the clothes that had been piled up for a few days.
As a result, halfway through the wash, a cool breeze suddenly blew behind me, I looked back, and a ghost flew out of the water room, I rushed to the door of the water room to take a look, just in time to see the ghost rushing into the dormitory next door where I was.
No, it's going to happen.
I put down my clothes, and before I could rush to the dormitory, I heard screams coming from inside the dormitory.
"Jumped off the building, someone jumped off the building."
When many people heard the sound, they rushed out of the dormitory, and the hallway was full.
I was standing behind the crowd and saw a ghost figure float out of the dormitory and float towards the water room, I didn't do it, it stands to reason that the ghost won't do it during the day, this thing is a bit abnormal.
The ghost passed through my body and floated into the dormitory next to the water room, the whole time unhurriedly.
Curious, I followed and knocked on the door, only to find that the door was hidden, and through the crack in the door, I vaguely saw a boy in the dormitory, taking out an urn from under the table, opening it, and pouring a small vial of blood placed next to it.
I stood at the door and glanced at it and hurried away, and came downstairs, where the school medical staff checked that the student who jumped off the building was dead and had no rescue value.
A living life fell like this.
Back upstairs in the dormitory, I was about to go to the water room to wash my clothes, but I happened to meet the guy from the dormitory next to the water room coming out of the dormitory.
I didn't see it clearly at the door just now, but now I see that this guy's face is pale, like he is very malnourished, and there is a little dead air wrapped around his body.
I didn't open my mouth, and I didn't know how to do it, so I went to the sink and continued to wash my clothes.
If my guess is correct, the guy must be feeding ghosts with his own blood.
I have long heard that some people, in order to achieve a certain purpose, make some captured lonely ghosts into obedient spirits, and then sell the spirits.
The buyer feeds with his own blood and trades with spirits, and the spirits help him do things that humans can't do, while the owner of the opposite breeder also has to give his own blood, and even more so, his own soul.
It's just that the consequences of doing so can't be described in words, from ancient times to the present, how many people have raised these things, and in the end they basically ended up in a different place.
After sucking the blood of the owner, the strength of the raised imp will gradually increase, and as the owner's greed grows greater, it is not something as simple as blood that is sacrificed, but the soul is used to make a transaction.
That guy just now should have been raised with his own blood, and now he has reached the point of killing.
If he continues like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to protect his own life.
Back in the dormitory, Xu Chuan and the others all said that it was a pity, the one who jumped off the building and committed suicide was the son of a real estate tycoon in Qingyang City.