But as soon as I closed my eyes, I felt something brushing against my face. I immediately sobered up in my heart, for fear that it was my own delusion, but I still waited for the second time, it was a very slight touch, like someone scratching your face with a feather or cotton, it was the wind, it was a slight wind blowing on my face, and gradually the wind blew faster and faster, and that feeling was like someone blowing at you.

This old lady is too boring, even if she is a bereaved woman, she can't use me as a stranger for entertainment. Then I felt that something wasn't quite right. I could vaguely smell a faint smell of blood in the air, mixed with a terrifying smell of death.

I panicked, and then cautiously opened my eyes, but the room was still empty, the windows were closed, where did the wind come from? I was too scared to move, the wind was still blowing, and my face was a little wet.

I'm starting to think that the situation is a little bad, if the old lady is playing a prank, it shouldn't be like this, there is a very good chance that the dead have come back to their souls!

But thinking about it, I think it's unlikely, according to my second uncle, I am the person with the most yang energy in the body of Chongyang, and ordinary ghosts can't get close to me.

I saw that it was four o'clock in the morning, just in the last time slot of time for my soul. Fear immediately took over my body, what should I do? Is it to make everything change? Or do you just run away? I didn't see any ghosts, but the smell of death in the house right now.

I suddenly remembered the bottle of cow tears that my second uncle had put in my pocket, and my second uncle had said that he could use them when necessary, and that they would help me see ghosts.

I didn't care so much, so I took out the bottle and dripped a drop into my eyes, and the cow's tears were sticky, a bit like glue. Just as I was about to drop another eye, a blurry human face appeared in front of my eyes!

The tragic situation at that time made me feel palpitations now, the cow's tears gradually dispersed in my eyes, my vision gradually recovered, and the face in front of me gradually became clear. It was a face full of scars, one of the eyes had fallen out, the hair was scattered and the face was covered with a piece of scalp missing from the top of the head, the clothes were ragged, and even more oozing was the sticky blood beads falling down my face. I gasped in fright, it was none other than the murdered girl in the photo!

Fuck me! Could it be that this is also the second uncle's tens of millions of deliberately put in? His red-line copper bell array shouldn't be fooling me into being cannon fodder for the charge.

She smiled gloomily at me, and I felt my whole body spasm with fright, and my mouth was as bitter as chewing coptis.

My second uncle once told me that when you encounter a real ghost, don't panic, let alone run away, don't think that you can run away from the ghost, even if you have a knife and gun in hand, it's useless. Because ghosts are not afraid of physical attacks, the wisest thing to do is to turn around and stare at the evil spirits, and hold on for as long as they can, so that they will die with dignity.

What made me even more desperate was that at this time, I actually heard the second uncle snoring like thunder in the living room!

"Nima!" I finally let out a scream and sat up from the bed.

As soon as I got out of bed, I felt dizzy, an obvious lack of blood supply to the brain, but I couldn't care so much after all, my life mattered, and I staggered to the door. At this time, I could clearly feel a gust of wind on the back of my head, and I was sure that the spirit of the dead was following me, and even wanted to invade my body. My mind was "buzzing", and my body was almost about to fall. At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and the second uncle pulled me up, and then quickly closed the door.

My whole body was almost out of strength, my soul seemed to be pried off, and my head was even more dizzy as if it was about to explode, this feeling was very similar to the last time I was shocked out of my body, and what was even more evil was that the whole house began to tremble violently. At this time, the second uncle suddenly took out a few yellow talismans from his body, then bit his middle finger, and used his own blood to write spells on the talisman to block all directions of the door. After making sure that everything was okay, the second uncle breathed a long sigh of relief before walking towards me.

The second uncle carefully checked all parts of my body, and was very glad that I was fine, otherwise I didn't know how to explain to the third sister.

I still have palpitations when I think of the scene just now, even if I am only one step slower, I am afraid that my little life will be explained.

"Second uncle, didn't you say that I am the body of Chongyang, and it is difficult for all demons and monsters to get close? What's going on? "I was not grateful for my second uncle's rescue, on the contrary, I was full of resentment.

And now I have a hunch that this so-called Chongyang body is very likely to be a pretext made up by my second uncle to pull me in, and there may be no such thing as a Chongyang body in the world.

"It's past four o'clock in the morning, just at dawn, when everything revives and yin and yang alternately, and you've always heard of the darkness before dawn, right? At this time is the time when the yang energy of the human body is the weakest, even if you are the body of the double yang, it will not help, so the thing like just now happened, but I didn't expect her to come at this time. The second uncle explained.

I believe his rhetoric, after all, I don't understand, no matter what he says, he is justified.

The second uncle scratched his head embarrassedly, and said very apologetically: "Actually, I heard the copper bell ring at first, but I thought it might be the old lady who entered the room to gamble and think about people, so I didn't care." Plus the drowsiness also came up to make this mistake, which is indeed a little embarrassing to say, but now you are not all right, it is still a sunny day. ”

it! He just said lightly that this was a mistake, and this was a joke with my life! If I'm okay when I go to Nima, it's a sunny day!

The second elder was naturally awakened by the big movement just now, and they also guessed that it was their daughter who came back, so they didn't even care about putting on a pair of clothes and ran over in a panic.

I'm going to explain to you why I can see ghosts with cow tears. Everyone knows that the cow is the more spiritual animal among the six animals. You may have also heard that when a cow is slaughtered, the butcher usually puts a sack over its head and then beats it with a hammer. This is not because of the fear of blood spilling and staining the butcher's clothes, but because the cow's back will shed tears when slaughtered. The cow's weeping was not because it was afraid of the butcher's knife in the butcher's hand, but because it saw the black and white impermanence of the soul-seeking soul standing on the side, and knew that its life was short, so it wept gloomily. Therefore, the tears of the cow contain part of the spirit of the cow, and the ghost can be seen briefly by dropping into the eye. According to the second uncle, the bottle of cow tears I had just dropped took him a lot of time to collect.

Originally, the second uncle's plan was for me to lead ghosts in the house, he thought that I was the body of Chongyang and was not easy to be put on the body, so I just sealed the ghost in the house after the incident, who knew that it was not the right time for the ghost to come back, if it wasn't for my cleverness, I would have almost been hit. The second uncle said that if I was only one step late, I might be very happy to talk and laugh with Lord Yama.

The second elder was very emotional, and I didn't know how to appease him. The old lady was even more insane, and wanted to break into the room, but fortunately her wife stopped him in time.

Maybe you are surprised why there is a trace of cool breeze blowing at me, the answer given by the second uncle is: that cool breeze is the ghost blowing out of me, because after all, I am the body of Chongyang, and the yang energy in my body is not so easy to invade my body, she wants to pry my soul out of my body by blowing, and the second uncle said that fortunately I am the body of Chongyang, if ordinary people are ghosts at dawn, they will be finished long ago.

Hearing this, the 10,000 grass and mud horses in my heart galloped towards my second uncle, and he was completely joking with my life.

But what I don't understand is that ghosts return home on the night of the ghost is a common thing, but why did this girl make such a big noise? To quote the words of the second uncle, this is not scientific.

The second uncle said that this girl died unjustly, so the resentment was very great, and the deceased was wearing red clothes when she died, and nine times out of ten she had become a powerful ghost.

Hearing my second uncle's explanation, I was even more in the clouds, since he is so powerful, why didn't he go to the murderer to ask for his life, but on the contrary, he came to me unhappily, this is not bullying honest people!

Because he died at his hands before his death, the murderer has a very strong evil aura on his body compared to the deceased, and the soul of the deceased is not close to his body.

Without further ado, don't take the topic off the beaten track. The second elder saw that his daughter's soul was trapped in the interior of the room, sad and happy, and couldn't wait to see his daughter. At their urgent request, the second uncle painted the second elder with cow tears, and then tore off the yellow talisman pasted on the door, releasing the resentful spirit imprisoned in the house.

The door was slowly opened, and the two elders poked their heads out to look inside, but at first they did not see their daughter. Therefore, the second elder simply pushed the door in, but the scene in front of them immediately made them break down and cry silently.

The daughter's face is covered with blood stains, and her face is hideous, far beyond their psychological capacity, not to mention them, even I, an outsider, can't bear to look at her like this. At this time, the old lady was almost crazy and wailed, and my second uncle and I hurriedly held her down for fear that she would have an accident. The female ghost saw that her parents had lost their previous anger, and although they looked terrifying and hideous on the outside, they had no desire to attack me, just blindly crying.