Chapter Eighty-Seven: Hair
This old man is a thief, and as soon as he heard my words, he stared at me with a wary face, and his tone became a little unkind: "You can't have done this tonight, right?"
Akito didn't say anything dark, I squatted down and looked at him, grinned and said, "What do you think?" Tan Zhe gently tugged me from behind, meaning to let me keep a low profile.
But I'm afraid of a hammer! Even if he sues the police station and says that I let the ghost scare him, the police will have to believe it! When the time comes, if you catch him as a psychopath, won't the gains outweigh the losses?
The pants were a little tight, and my buttocks hurt so much that I pulled the trousers up to make myself squatting more comfortable: "I know that you are in the same group as Lao Que, and I also know that he is a member of the Daomen." But far water can't quench your thirst! You also saw it just now, this thing can appear wherever there is water and shadows, you can see for yourself......"
I instructed him step by step: "The tiles on the walls, the windows, and even the door of your house are made of glass. Can you get out of here? ”
At the mention of the hotel door, the owner seemed to remember something. He gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, trying to run out through the crack in the door!
I forgot, there is a chopping statue of Guan Erye in the hall, although we strangled our eyes with a red scarf, but what can it do?
I was secretly annoyed, and suddenly heard a loud "boom" in the living room, I followed Tan Zhe out to take a look, only to see that Guan Erye's offering table was overturned, and the melon and fruit tributes fell to the ground, and even Guan Erye's old man fell to the ground, and the Guan knife in his hand was broken into two.
Who did this? The innkeeper was also confused, he originally wanted to pull Guan Er Ye as a shield, but now he is still protecting a hammer!
The innkeeper took out the key from the counter in a panic, and trembled and pulled up the big head lock hanging on the door, but before the key was inserted into the keyhole, everyone suddenly found that the two glass doors turned black all of a sudden.
How to describe the black color on the glass door? It's like it emerges from the glass interlayer, and it's not a big clump of black, but a black thread one by one, like hair, densely packed, and gently swaying.
The innkeeper was so frightened that he lay down on his back.
I walked up to him and looked at him and said, "Have you figured it out now?" Do you want to be scared to death with the secret of the old missing, or choose to cooperate with us. ”
After tossing and turning for so long, the innkeeper seemed to see some doorways, and he asked us tentatively, "Why did she scare me in the mirror?" She won't be trapped in the mirror and can't get out, will she? ”
Tan Zhe took a step forward nervously, pulled my sleeve and said, "He found out!"
No way! Are you saving the scene or tearing it down? I glanced back at him angrily, Tan Zhe knew that he had lost his words, and bit his lip and stopped talking.
The innkeeper saw the interaction between the two of us, he patted his ass and stood up, laughed and said, "Niang Xipi's dead slut, I still fucking think you have a lot of ability, so it's just a little ability." Don't you like to scare people? You wait for me, and I'll have fun with you when it's dawn, if you don't fight, your soul will be scattered, Lao Tzu has your surname! ”
The hair of the female ghost on the glass door swayed wildly like the tentacles of an octopus, and the whole glass door seemed to turn with it, but no matter how she struggled, she couldn't escape from the glass!
The innkeeper turned around and shouted at the crowd of tenants at the top of the stairs: "Disperse, disperse, go back to sleep well, nothing ...... anything"
Tan Zhe suddenly gently pulled my sleeve and whispered to me, "It seems a little ...... Something wasn't quite right......"
I looked back and saw that the hair in the glass door was like a twisted candy braided into a big black and thick braid, and the glass became like a 3D movie curtain with a sense of hierarchy and three-dimensionality.
The black hair was like a myriad of dark tentacles, coming out of glass doors, mirrors, and even light tubes, and surrounded from all sides, and before the innkeeper could say what was next, the hair was stuffed into his gaping mouth!
At the staircase that was still lively just now, the tenants suddenly scattered like birds and beasts, and disappeared with screams in an instant!
"What's going on, how did she get out?" Tan Zhe shouted at the top of his voice.
I rushed forward quickly, grabbed the black hair that wanted to go deeper, and pulled it out desperately: "How the do I know, don't talk nonsense, come over and save people!"
Tan Zhe also hurriedly pounced. But the hair was coiled all over the house, and the innkeeper's hands, feet, and neck were all entangled and strong, and his nose, ears, and mouth were stuffed full, and a few locks even went down the trousers of his pajamas, and went around his crotch like a snake, and went ......
The innkeeper's face was bruised, his hands and feet were pulled by his hair and kept fluttering, Tan Zhe said to me: "Fire, use fire quickly!"
But neither of us smoked, and we didn't have any lighters on us. The yellow talisman on my body has also been used up, even if I want to save him, I can't help it!
Tan Zhe glanced back, only to see a few candles scattered next to Guan Erye's tribute, as well as a handful of incense broken into slag, he said: "Go and pull it out in the tribute pile, there must be a lighter."
I didn't dare to slack off, so I ran over and rummaged through them, and finally found a plastic lighter under two apples. I lit two candles and brought them over, and the hair that had been pierced into the innkeeper's mouth and nose was burned, and the hair turned to ashes when it saw the cremation, and when it touched the flames, it was like a person being burned to his hands, and he shrank back sharply, and the innkeeper's breathing was finally free.
It's just that the wax and oil after the candle burned dripped down, and burned one candle after another at the innkeeper's mouth and nose, so painful that he screamed like a pig.
The innkeeper was finally rescued by the two of us, and he curled up behind me as he struggled to clasp the candle on his lips. But this female ghost is also authentic, she has a debtor and a master, no matter how rampant she is, she has never taken the initiative to attack me and Tan Zhe.
Tan Zhe and I stood with our backs to each other with a candle, the innkeeper cat was trembling between the two of us, facing the clusters of black hair waiting for an opportunity around us, Tan Zhe was a little anxious: "The candle will definitely not last until dawn, what should we do?" Think of something else! ”
I scolded: "What the hell have you done to make people so angry!" I turned back to Tan Zhe and said, "I can't stay here, let's go to the second floor, there may be a magic weapon in the mirror that can restrain this evil obstacle."
"Yes, yes, yes, there is a talisman buried in the mirror, Lao Que said, with this talisman, this dead will never come out!"