Chapter 20: The Curse in the Dream
Seeing the nervous look on our faces, Wang Dalei smiled faintly, asking us not to be nervous, he knew that it was not the people who killed us.
If we were suspected of murder, we would have been arrested a long time ago.
Seeing Wang Dalei say this, Mendun Er breathed a sigh of relief.
In front of Wang Dalei, playing some tricks is to block himself, it's better to tell the truth. The door pier said to Wang Dalei 1510.
After Wang Dalei heard this, let us not wait here, because when they collected the evidence just now, they had already turned Widow Zhang's house upside down, and they didn't see the stone statue that Wang Dalei said at all.
Men Dun'er even said that it was impossible, Wang Dalei raised his eyebrows and said believe it or not, follow us. What they can't find, we can't find either. What's more, Widow Zhang's house is now a crime scene, Wang Dalei gave us a science popularization, what will be the consequences of entering without permission and destroying the crime scene...
With that, Wang Dalei asked us to follow him... I was slightly stunned and asked him where to go?
He said to visit my grandfather...
I knew that Wang Dalei didn't completely disbelieve my words, otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to find his grandfather at this juncture!
When I first arrived at my yard, I was surprised to find that my grandfather, who had been in the backyard, was in the yard at this time.
The coffin that was originally at the gate of the courtyard was also removed by him at this time.
He was using a brush dipped in red ink and writing some dense and incomprehensible words on the lid of the coffin.
"Uncle Zhong, what are you busy with?" After we entered, Wang Dalei stepped forward and asked his grandfather.
Grandpa glanced at me and Mendun'er, and was not surprised to see Wang Dalei at all, and asked calmly, "The two little rabbit cubs didn't cause trouble." ”
Wang Dalei waved his hand again and again and said no.
Wang Dalei didn't go around the bend, and directly asked if he could talk to his grandfather alone.
Grandpa glanced at Wang Dalei, and then said, "Let's talk, I really want to talk." You'll be busy in the future. ”
After saying that, Grandpa put down his work, walked to the front hall and sat down by himself. nor beckoned Wang Dalei to sit with them.
Wang Dalei raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care. Directly from the bag he carried with him, he took out a few photos, which were taken at the scene just now.
The person in the photo is Widow Zhang, but if it weren't for Wang Dalei's introduction, I wouldn't have recognized it at all.
The widow Zhang in the photo, the whole person seems to be doing it alone, except for the bones and skin left all over the body, there is no human appearance at all, and his expression is extremely hideous and terrifying, his eyes are wide, his teeth are grinning, and his expression seems to have seen a very terrifying scene.
Although Zhang Guizhi was stabbed a few times, those stabs were not fatal. In my experience and judgment, he should have died of organ failure. Wang Dalei explained while looking at his grandfather's expression.
It's just that grandpa, the old Jianghu, has no change in his face at all. He put these photos in his hand, looked at them a few times, and then glanced at Wang Dalei lightly and said, "Don't you know everything?" ”
"But according to my investigation, Zhang Guizhi was fine the day before, and he didn't have any illness, and he died too strangely." Wang Dalei explained to his grandfather.
Grandpa glanced at Wang Dalei and asked Wang Dalei to say directly.
Wang Dalei glanced at me as he spoke, and said, "Zhong Jiu and Mendun'er went to Widow Zhang's house last night, and they said that there was a fox spirit attached to Zhang Guizhi's body..."
After listening to Wang Dalei's words, my grandfather looked at me and Mendu'er and said, "Have you seen it?" ”
We were slightly stunned, not knowing how to answer.
Wang Dalei saw that his grandfather seemed to be in a wrong mood, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Zhong, don't be clear about your resistance." I am also from Wangjia Village. In the past few decades, there have been no demon disasters and ghost disasters in Wangjia Village... Now the death of Wang Junqing and Widow Zhang, does it mean anything. ”
"You kid, you don't even speak directly. Didn't Wang Shouyi tell you? Grandpa picked up the cigarette gun on the table at this time and said.
Wang Dalei lit his grandfather's cigarette gun very interestingly, and said with a little suspicion, "The matter here is really related to the disappearance of Taozhi'er's body?" ”
Grandpa glanced at Wang Dalei and said, "You come with me..."
With that, Wang Dalei followed his grandfather to the backyard. I just sneaked up trying to keep up, but my grandfather stopped me.
This time, Wang Shouyi couldn't get in...
However, Wang Shouyi had an indifferent expression.
My mind tickled like a cat, wondering what was in the backyard. This guy has been there, but he doesn't understand anything at all.
Grandpa and Wang Dalei stayed in the backyard for a long time before they came out...
After Wang Dalei came out, just like when Wang Shouyi came out last time, he had a black face, and he didn't talk to us and walked out.
I wonder what Grandpa said to be able to beat them like this...
As soon as they walked out, my grandfather continued to sit by the coffin, writing and painting by himself, and ignored me.
We watched him write and draw, and after a while we beckoned to the doorman to help him get something.
After taking the things that Doorpier Er took, he slowly said to Doorpier Er intentionally or unintentionally: "Don't use that eye-opening method in the future, use it a few more times and your eyes will be blind, and then come with me, I will teach you a simple eye-opening technique." ”
After hearing this, the door pier was directly happy.
Although Grandpa seems to say this to Mendun'er, I can feel that he is not only saying this to Mendun'er, but also to me...
Hearing this, I also leaned over and asked my grandfather if he could teach me by the way.
Grandpa looked at me with great disgust and asked me to wash the smell on my body, so as not to disturb his eyes here. He smelled nauseous.
When I heard my grandfather's words, I was slightly stunned, and I didn't smell anything when I smelled it.
Grandpa said to me, "You smell of yellow skin, and ordinary people really can't smell it." ”
"It's your fate, if you provoke it during the day, you can even save your life at night. Go wash it off and wash it off."
Grandpa is really a god, he obviously didn't even go out of the courtyard gate, but he seems to know everything. However, I myself am well aware. The reason why that yellow-skinned old lady didn't do anything to me was not because of my life, but because of Ji Xiaoling.
With that, my grandfather asked me to go back to my room.
Grandpa repeatedly told me to take a bath, and I wondered if there was anything in the water.
As soon as I turned to go back, my grandfather said to me right behind me, "Wipe yourself with some willow leaves in the bath and let her get closer to you." Now I can only hope that she can protect you. ”
I just wanted to ask who can protect me? Grandpa told me to stop talking nonsense and tell me to go wash quickly. Otherwise, the smell of yellow skin will enter the soul and will not be washed off in the future.
If you leave this smell, the yellow skin will be able to find me if you want to find it in the future. I thought of the terrifying appearance of the yellow skin, and subconsciously shuddered.
After returning to the room, there was already a wooden bucket in the room, as Grandpa said, and the barrel was already filled with water, and it was still warm at this time, obviously Grandpa had already prepared it.
I was moved by a burst of emotion, I guessed well before, there must be a reason why my grandfather was cold to me... Isn't that the best proof that he still cares about me from the bottom of his heart?
Without thinking too much, I stripped naked and got into the barrel. The water in the barrel was comfortable, and despite being left for so long, the water temperature was just right.
Soon this warm sensation enveloped me, and I could feel that the water was not ordinary water, because it had a faint smell of medicinal herbs in it. There were also some willow leaves next to the barrel, and just now my grandfather asked me to wipe myself with willow leaves, saying that she would get closer to me... It's none other than Ji Xiaoling.
After soaking in the barrel for a while, I only felt a fiery sensation in my body, and then a trace of yellow-brown sweat beads appeared in my skin, and these red sweat beads had a hint of fishy smell...
It took more than half an hour of yellow-brown sweat before the smell disappeared.
At this time, even the water in the barrel turned yellow-brown and was a little sticky.
Coming out of the barrel, there was not the comfort I imagined, but a feeling of powerlessness and fatigue followed.
Seriously, I haven't slept a single night since the day my mother died. I fell asleep on the bed... But this sleep was not sound. I had a very real dream, and the old lady in the yellow skin looked at me with a wounded face. A pair of resentful eyes, as if they wanted to devour me alive.
Until the second half of the night, I saw the doorman come in with a stick of incense, and he asked me to sleep steadily. The smell of this sandalwood was very strange, but I was so sleepy at the time that I didn't bother with it!
After he lit the incense, he really stopped dreaming... But I always feel like I hear a cry for mercy and a cry for help...
I wanted to open my eyes, but my body was too tired to open them, and after a long time, the cry for mercy turned into a vicious curse.