What advice can I have, of course, it is still up to the professional.

Ma Ming squatted down to tidy up the messy backpack, and said while tidying up: "The way to deal with the ghost baby is to burn its body, that is, the chair, this time I'm afraid you need to go in alone." ”

"Why?" I was dumbfounded.

Ma Ming pointed to his shoulder: "I have been cursed by them, and I am afraid that I will die there if I go in again." Moreover, the process of burning the chair is equivalent to destroying the soul of your ghost baby, and the spell seal is connected to the heart line, and I will definitely be affected and limited, and when the time comes, not only will I not be able to help, but I will also drag you back. ”

I watched with mixed emotions as he took out a piece of rope, which was made of hemp rope and a talisman with a yellow background of cinnabar, and many red tassels hung on it, which looked like something extraordinary. Ma Ming's tools to exorcise evil spirits have always been either cheap or curious, but now he has actually taken out something that can be put on the table, and it can be seen that he has made a lot of money.

There are two bells tied behind the rope, and as soon as the rope shakes, the bells make a crisp and pleasant sound of jingling bells, which makes people shake all over their bodies, and there is a cool feeling of being swept through the whole body by clear water. Ma Ming said: "Of course I won't let you go to death, before you go in, I will tie your waist with this rope, and when I see that something is wrong with you, I will immediately pull you back." At the end of the rope is the heart bell, and the bell it emits can vibrate the three souls and play the role of clearing the heart and awakening the mind, with this, the probability of you being confused by ghosts can be greatly reduced. ”

Seeing that I was still unhappy, Ma Ming shook his head and gestured three fingers: "After the matter is completed, I will share 30% of your profits." ”

"Fifty percent."

"Forty percent."

I nodded, "Deal." "Actually, I agreed in my heart a long time ago, and if I didn't agree for a long time, I wanted to knock this guy hard as the price of getting me into danger. Today's play, either win and become a rich man, or lose and die here without anyone knowing, it is also a big gamble for me.

I followed Ma Ming and approached the room, and after a few steps, my eyes suddenly lit up with oozing blood. There weren't any lights or external light sources, and even the color of the flashlights in our hands was still normal, but the blood light from nowhere filled the entire tunnel.

I raised my head vigilantly and looked around and asked Ma Ming, "What's going on?" ”

Ma Ming put away the flashlight and sneered: "Can't you see it?" Naturally, there was something that didn't want us to approach the room. ”

At this moment, a burst of laughter and soft whispers came from the other side of the tunnel, and vaguely caught the vague words, which were a group of high-minded women, very classical in their choice of words and sentences, mixed with new modern terms, sounding like a hundred years ago, the era was in a dialogue between the old and the new. Putting that aside, it's strange to just talk about why the tunnels that have been barren for hundreds of years are flooding with so many women at once.

Ma Ming pulled me by the hand, and I followed him and hid in the crevice behind the cabinet. Before he could find a comfortable position to squat steadily, his head suddenly cooled, and he was pasted with something by Ma Ming.

I asked, "What is this?" While wanting to take it off and take a look, Ma Ming pressed my hand and replied, "I can't take it off, it's a black dog skin." I don't know if it's a human or a ghost, do you want them to find you? ”

I stopped, gluing back the black dog skin that had been torn off the corner. Many people know that cow tears can open the eyes of the sky, so that ordinary people can also see dirty things, but they don't know that the black dog skin seals the spirit and hides the breath of people, people don't see ghosts, and ghosts don't see people.

With that, he took a picture of his head. Soon, a few maids and grandmothers in coarse cloth clothes walked over with a few beautifully dressed young ladies, and the light shining in the corridor was red, and these figures seemed to be hooked by a slightly thicker light, and the whole showed an imaginary red shadow.

One of the young women dressed up, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a mean-looking woman has been giving orders, one moment saying that the flowers in the front yard are going to be changed, and the other time she tells the old books in the study to be cleaned up, if it is placed in ancient times, it is a queen mother who is in charge of three palaces and six courtyards and other miscellaneous affairs. I heard the maid behind me call her young grandmother, and I knew in my heart that this person was the culprit who led to a series of terrible tragedies that followed.

I lowered my voice and asked Ma Ming, "What is this?" Beyond the era of projection? ”

Ma Ming also lowered his voice and bit my ear: "This is a kind of thought." Generally, the deceased has too much resentment, and the events and images of the time are recorded, and they can empathize with it after a hundred years, and the scene at that time can be replayed during a specific lunar period. ”

At this moment, there was a faint cry from nowhere, and not only Ma Ming and I heard it, but the young woman also heard it. She paused and asked in disgust, "That slut isn't dead yet?" ”

Mama looked at her cautiously: "Not yet." Glancing at the young grandmother's face, I saw that her eyebrows sank, and she was about to get angry, so she quickly added: "But we have been starving her for four or five days, and yesterday we were punished with needles, and the day before yesterday we branded her with the mark of adultery on her face, and tortured her in different ways every day...... If you want me to say, it's cheaper to die for her, and she has to be tortured every day, so it's better not to die. ”

Their conversations are not low, but they are always indistinct and staccato like an old television set that has not received it well. Even the faces of other people are as unclear as a mushy mosaic, and the young grandmother in the middle of the taste is lifelike with every eyebrow. Thinking about it, the person they were talking about was undoubtedly Ma Wen, but Ma Wen was locked in the room at that time, how could she really see such a scene, only it was possible to hear it in the room, and then restore it with her own imagination.

I gasped when I heard the torture they inflicted on Ma Wen, I never thought that a person could be so cruel to another woman like myself.

When the young grandmother heard this, her anger eased slightly, and her face was filled with a hearty smile, and she said, "Okay! You're right, it's too cheap to let her die like this, I'll give you a trick, you whip her to the flesh, and then repeatedly rub salt water on her wounds......"

No way! I couldn't help but slap the cabinet angrily, and with a loud bang, those 'thoughts' who were walking in front suddenly turned around and shouted, "Who?!" ”

I was taken aback, it stands to reason that these thoughts should not be memories, why do they have a sense of autonomy? I subconsciously stood up, the young grandmother's eyes looked directly at me, or at the wall behind me, and the maid next to me said, "Young grandma, what's wrong with you?" There's nothing there. ”

The young grandmother was also full of suspicion: "How is it possible?" I just heard a loud bang coming from the cupboard! ”

"Could it be a mouse?" The grandmother said as she walked over to the place.

I was at a loss for fear when a hand grabbed me and led me in a certain direction. I thought it was Ma Ming, although I disliked his gay anger in my heart, but I couldn't take care of it so much in front of me.

"Ahh What a big mouse! ”

The red light and Mama's scream moved farther and farther behind me, and in the darkness, I squeezed my palm and realized that something was wrong. Is Ma Ming's hand so small and cold?

I shook the hand away, and the other person stopped, and I turned on the flashlight to illuminate her face.

For a moment, my breath stopped.

"Tiny." After thinking about it, I shook my head again and said, "No, Ma Wen." ”

Ma Wen, who had turned into a small appearance, stood in front of me. I don't know why, I know in my heart that she is a terrible ghost who has killed countless people, but I am not very afraid in my heart, maybe I heard her tragic past, and she helped me again, in my heart, she is not hateful.

Ma Wen shook her head and said, "You can't go into that room." ”

I wanted to turn around and run away immediately, but when I saw her expression, the ghost sent another mouth: "Why? ”

Ma Wen said: "That kid ...... My child, who was forcibly shed before he was born, was asked by the young grandmother to cast a vicious spell and peel it to make a chair...... It's so angry that even I can't control it, and it's very dangerous for you. If you go, I'm afraid I won't be able to save your life under it. ”

I don't know if I'm bold, I actually chatted with a ghost like this, stabilized my mind, and said calmly: "But I don't believe you." ”

Ma Wen's face showed anxiety: "...... It's true! The man who followed you, he had bad intentions and completely used you as a gun, young master! He's sending you to death! ”